Summon the Emperor System

Under Zhao Hao's call, a strong immortal realm was constantly shocked and fallen from the sky, unleashing terrifying killing skills and launching a merciless massacre.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 people in the city were half dead.

Zhao Hao was so excited that these pinnacle existences from the martial arts world were so powerful! Such a compelling aspect! You know, this is the high-level world of Xuanwu, these people who are slaughtered are not handless civilians, but the existence of the gods close to the Nirvana and Transcendent Realm.

Now, Zhao Hao really reached the strength of killing a **** like a dog.

At this moment, the people who were blocked in Xianyuan City groaned and frightened in their hearts.

"Here is another one, my mother!"

"Oh my God, how does this make people live? No grievances and no grudges, really want to kill them all?"

"Zhao Ritian, what is the path? Which overlord is it?"

"How to do how to do?"

"Is it true that no one can fight against them? How about our top master in Xianyuan City? What about that invincible existence?"

Almost desperate, with nowhere to escape, the people who were still alive looked at Zhao Hao one after another: "Zhao Ritian, you are ruthless, you are strong, we don’t dare to covet your Snow God letter anymore, this fairyland city, let You come to be the city lord, so it's always okay..."

But there is still time to ask for mercy...

"Compared to your Xuanwu world powerhouse, how is my Shenlong Empire master?"

"Awesome?"

"Domineering?"

"Niu-forcing call?"

At this time, Zhao Hao’s passionate voice had already sounded, and he was not overbearing. He said again: "Kill me, don't let go of one." He himself, plus Yang Jian, Chang'e, plus Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Ximen Chuuxue, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Yang Guo total less than ten people, but at this moment, he has full confidence and powerfully slays all the powerhouses of the advanced world in Xianyuan City, like killing pigs and dogs in the urn.

He is here to make a name for himself, to establish his prestige, so what about no enmity, what about no grudge? Does it need a reason to kill? do you need? do you need? A contender for hegemony, to expand territory, must be ruthless!

Sing up and sing, raise a knife to kill.

boom--

Under the order, the aura of the gods and generals caused the majestic purple killing cloud above Xianyuan City to roar and roll in anger.

Under the majestic aura, the killing intent was all over the sky, oppressing the earth.

The people in the city were sweating, unable to lift their feet, and could not breathe.

There was a trembling in the heart, and it was over, this Zhao Ritian was a murderous madman, and the people in this city were going to die.

Just then...

"clank!"

The sound of a musical instrument sounded.

It's a long erhu sound.

"clank!"

That voice, sorrow, desolation, strands, to be broken and connected, floating indefinitely like a light cloud.

Forcibly tore open the majestic aura created by the gods, ignoring the huge oppressive power, the penetrating power of the sound seemed to be ingesting the soul, making everyone present could not help but tremble in their hearts and their expressions stunned.

"The strong? Is there really a so-called strong in this world?"

"Hey!"

At this moment, amidst the music, a melancholy voice sounded: "With a heartbreak, where can I find a friend?"

In the music, there is infinite desolation.

For a while, everyone seemed to be immersed in the sad music.

"clank!"

But the meaning of Xiao killing has filled the space.

Among them, there is a kind of artistic conception, a kind of indescribable artistic conception. If this kind of artistic conception insists on using one word to describe it, it is ‘forced intention’! Strong pressing, full pressing.

"The Emperor of Heaven."

Chang'e stood quietly beside Zhao Hao and whispered softly: "The real powerhouse has appeared."

"The Emperor of Heaven."

Yang Jian suddenly set his eyes in one direction, and said coldly: "The super power in this world, don't underestimate it." He already felt a kind of super coercion.

"Ok."

Zhao Hao's starry eyes dazzled, and his eyebrows raised: "Who is pretending?"

"What is pretense?"

From the direction Yang Jian was looking, the melancholy voice sounded again: "I exist, so the compulsion is natural."

Zhao Hao's heart was shocked.

Damn it!

I exist, so I will force myself! By this, the pretending to be pushed to the limit is almost as if one has merged with the pretending to be one. Oneself, it is equivalent to pretending to be forced.

"Sunday, um, your name makes me very upset."

At this time, a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, holding an old erhu in his hand, slowly came out of the ruined waste zone that was blasted out by the gods.

The man's appearance is shameless. He is less than 1.5 meters tall, has a moustache on his lips, a moustache on his chin, and an eyebrow. At first glance, it looks like three long eyebrows on his face. He wears black sunglasses on his eyes, and when he walks, he looks for the ground with his feet, step by step. Obviously, he was blind.

When this person appeared, Zhao Hao was taken aback.

What kind of wild road is this? I am not a local! Suit black sunglasses, this is obviously a person from the earth world before he crossed.

In this other world, a blind man like this appeared unexpectedly.

However, this honor made Zhao Hao suddenly feel that no matter how coerced he was, he couldn't hide its wretchedness.

As soon as this person appeared, those who were almost in despair in Xianyuan City were overjoyed.

"Appeared, he finally appeared."

"Qi Xiazi, the number one master of Xianyuan City, and the other seven of the'Eight Heavenly Kings', no one can handle his move. With him, no matter how strong the enemy is, he will not be afraid.

"We are saved, we are saved."

...

Such as the rescued star, his expression was greatly lifted, and some even yelled in vengeance: "The invincible blind man, kill that day child, kill these cows."

Qi blind man, drunkard, city owner gambler old smoker, swordsman sword king nine girls! This blind man is Qi blind man, Gang Qi Yishan, ranked number one in the "Eight Heavenly Kings"!

In Gangqi Yishan, no one knows his origin, but since he came to Xianyuan City, no one can fight him. Because of invincibility, he is lonely. Therefore, he self-destroyed his eyes. As a result, no one can fight him. war.

Invincible and lonely, blinded his own eyes, it can be seen how hard this person has to be. But the more so, the more myth he was.

Amidst the shouts, the blind man slowly walked to the center of the crowd.

Facing Zhao Hao, with his head slightly on one side, his ears erected, he already felt how many enemies there were here, and then slowly said, "Nine of you, let's go together!"

This statement came out.

The people in Xianyuan city burned violently.

Zhao Hao smiled, funny smile, which one of his supernatural generals is not self-compelling? Which one is the most powerful person? As a result, someone jumped out and pretended to be brazen in front of them!

"bring it on!"

A gust of wind hit, and the blind man stood quietly on the ground, adding a bit of depression, but he had spoken again: "I, I want to hit nine of you."

At this moment, Yang Jian, Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Yang Guo, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Ximen Chuuxue all flashed a cold light in their eyes.