Chapter Sixtieth

“The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress, come when I want to come? Should I leave as long as I want?”

Almost instantly, the ground of the official road was blackened by a huge shadow.

Hundreds of people in black jumped out of it.

The most conspicuous thing was surrounded by a crowd of people in black at the very center, a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe.

Behind the man was a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon floating.

This person just stood there, as if he were the most noble existence between heaven and earth.

There is also a kind of majesty in the sky and the earth, so I am the only one.

It was the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, Qianhuang.

The moment Qianhuang appeared, the space around him became a little distorted and deformed.

The flowers and trees in reality, including Heihe, official roads, and even the sky, have all faded.

Instead, it is a pale world withered and withered.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress who had disappeared was exposed on a section of the official road with a look of astonishment.

“This is the famous Shadow Realm. The Emperor is worthy of the name of the Lord of Shadows. What I just didn’t expect from this palace is that you can actually pull this palace into your Realm.”

The carelessness on the Demon Empress’s face was now solemnly replaced.

“There are many more things you don’t know…”

The Emperor Qian sneered, and at some point black holes appeared in the withered pale space, overwhelming the sky.

Tens of thousands of people in black crawled out of it.

“Shadow Dragon Guard was originally the spirit of Realm… I didn’t expect your Realm to have reached the point where it was born.”

The nine-tailed demon’s eyes widened suddenly, and she muttered to herself in disbelief.

“I didn’t expect Dakun’s demon empress to come to the door like this. I haven’t tasted the taste of Qingqiu fox meat. Why don’t you catch it obediently, and save yourself the pain of skin and flesh.”

The voice of the Emperor Qian was full of coldness and endless murderous intent, and how many Haoerlang of the Dagan Dynasty died tragically in the hands of this demon.

This hatred will end today.

“Then it depends on whether your majesty has this ability.”

The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress giggled, and thousands of red threads bloomed from her arms as white as lotus roots.

The red thread shot into the heads of the people in black.

Suddenly, the people in black are like puppets who have been dragged into a puppet, opposing the surrounding people.

“Fate lock?! You have learned all these sorceries, and it seems that you can’t keep you.”

Qianhuang was startled, and his eyes suddenly became a little more jealous.

With a palm upwards, those people in black who were controlled suddenly turned into shadows and swelled and exploded.

“Be careful to avoid those threads.”

The five-clawed golden dragon behind the Emperor Qian madly swallowed the Spirit Power of the heavens and the earth, instantly condensing into substance.

Instantly greeted those silk threads.

The red line released by the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress is not an ordinary red line, but a red line of marriage similar to the middle of the moon in the palace.

Anyone who is touched by this red line will have an irresistible admiration for the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress.

Hun and Po will be led away involuntarily, obey her.

Tens of thousands of people in black showed red glow in their eyes, their arms switched into sharp blades, and they followed the Qianhuang Dynasty Nine-Tailed Demon Empress to fight.

Red silk threads are flying all over the sky, matching and bridging the black clothed people with each other.

A black shadow stained by the red thread immediately turned into a shadow and exploded.

“You want to hurt me as a mere idiot?”

The red silk thread bound towards the monster of the dragon head in all directions.

“God! Do you really want to lose with this palace?!”

The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress was timid and shouted sharply.

Emperor Qian sneered, “Both lose and lose? You look at yourself too highly.”

He grabbed the red line flying towards him and pulled it, and the red line was suddenly disconnected.

The red lines of this level of evil have no effect on Qianhuang.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress turned into a white fox, and smashed the “Men in Black” who was crawling out of the cave with a paw, and immediately jumped and jumped in.

What she didn’t expect was that the nine giant tails that helped her a lot in the past have now become her burden.

When the nine-tailed demon fox was about to disappear into the cave, the five-clawed golden dragon behind Qianhuang quickly rushed up. Before the demon queen was about to enter the cave, the dragon claw grabbed a white wagging tail of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Qianhuang knows that the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress has the ability to cross the gap of time. She is taking advantage of the turbulence of time and space in Realm to take the opportunity to escape.

Therefore, Emperor Qian didn’t want to directly control the turbulence of time and space in the cave to strangle her, but pursued her personally.

The huge snow-white tail twisted frantically, Qianhuang smiled coldly, just about to pull out…

However, only one snow white fox tail was pulled out, and the Demon Empress had broken her own tail a long time ago.

……

One month later.

All the younger generations of the Wu family packed their bags, brought their equipment and followed Elder to the Dagan Dynasty to participate in the once-in-a-hundred-year family competition.

Wu Tian is responsible for seeing them off.

Wu Hong, including some Elder, had invited Wu Tian to join him in the competition, but they were all rejected by Wu Tian.

Dignified Martial Emperor, to participate in this kind of family competition that doesn’t have much practical meaning, he is not too idle.

Well, he would rather stay idle and sleep all day in a thatched hut on the back mountain than to participate in this kind of low-level practitioner competition.

One is that there are not many useful rewards for him if he wins, and the other is that he doesn’t need his family to become a dark horse this time and go to other families.

Wu Tian is very confident in the younger generation in the family.

After all the younger generations in the family have been trained by the ancestors of the martial arts, it is the existence of the pride of heaven to take any one out.

For the time being, Wu Hong, who reached the Martial Spirit realm at the age of only twenty, will leave it alone.

The nine players from the other families, the oldest is only 13 years old and the youngest is only nine years old, have reached the Martial Master Realm.

This kind of Realm at this age, the senior martial artist could not even think of it before.

Especially Wu Wentao, dreaming and waking up every night.

During his tenure as the patriarch, the Wu family ushered in the peak time and time again in history, setting new records time and time again.

How not to make him proud.

Although ninety-nine percent of it is the contribution of the ancestors of the Wu family, he definitely has his share of the remaining one percent.

Not only did the younger generation in the family get a qualitative leap in their strength, but their old guys, under the guidance of their ancestors, also made Cultivation Base a bit more sophisticated.

After bidding farewell to Wu Hong and his party who was responsible for winning glory for the family,

As the ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Tian came to the refining school set up by the family.

Seeing that some of the clansmen in the school have begun to master the refining skills, Wu Tian nodded with satisfaction.



Everything in the family is on the right track, and every place is full of prosperity.

Wu Tianxuan couldn’t help but smile like an old father in the sky over the territory of the Wu family.

His gaze swept across the entire King Qi City. Suddenly, he thought of something, his expression couldn’t help but hesitated…

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