No one can know, because of their limited pattern, it is completely impossible to guess the identity and strength of the Shura God, just when Yu Qiufan led the army to the heart of Liuli Tianxin, the ancient elephant god lord who had not sent a message for a long time suddenly transmitted a message through the jade slip at this moment.

"Master, things have changed! The little slave is rushing back with a large number of Protoss, but he encounters the Emperor of Protoss halfway!"

When the news fell, Yu Qiufan's eyes couldn't help but flash slightly, he, who had inherited most of his memories, naturally knew what kind of existence the emperor of the Protoss was, in the Mesozoic Era, among countless Protoss, he had carved out a path of his own emperor, achieved the supreme throne, and the first Protoss was the emperor of the Protoss!

In other words, he has the power to command the gods of the world, and he has formed his own country, and his prestige has spread to most of the Mesozoic Era, which is basically the same as the emperors in human history.

The Ancient Elephant God Lord encountered the Emperor of the Protoss halfway, and it was very likely that it was because of the sweeping of the aura of the Shura God, which caused them to sense that something was wrong with Liulitian and began to make a move.

Immediately, Yu Qiufan responded: "Where are you now? There is no need to panic, drag the Emperor of the Protoss to the path of the Glass Heavenly Heart, and I will be waiting for you on the road." ”

Then, Yu Qiufan raised his eyes and looked ahead, and his divine sense swept across 108,000 miles, covering the power of the Heavenly God Realm in every corner, according to the route of the Ancient Elephant God Lord, he was very likely to be nearby.

However, even if it was so swept by divine sense, no trace of them was found, if the Shura God was dispatched, then it might be found soon, but the aura of the Shura God was too terrifying, and Yu Qiufan was worried that the Emperor of the Protoss would slip away.

To be on the safe side, Yu Qiufan continued to wait for news from the Ancient Elephant Divine Master.

Since the distance of Liuli Tianxin is extremely long, and Yu Qiufan does not plan to use the power of the Shura God, the time will be much longer, and in between, Yu Qiufan still has to wait for the arrival of the Emperor of the God Clan, so he is not in a hurry.

After three days passed, Yu Qiufan's front suddenly rolled in front of him, and a large number of extremely amazing breaths were circulating, and what was even more exaggerated was that above the sky, a huge and incomparably large dragon chair actually appeared!

This dragon chair is composed of endless glow, covering every corner of the firmament, under its dragon chair, Yu Qiufan saw countless people of the Protoss, when they stepped into the air, their expressions were very cold, and they rushed straight in the direction of Yu Qiufan.

And among these people, Yu Qiufan also saw the Ancient Elephant God Lord, as the patriarch of one of the four major gods, at this moment he lost the qualification to stand up in front of the god clan, he curled up in a corner, his face was extremely pale, and the breath in his body was disordered.

It was as if the coercion of the Emperor of the Protoss brought him unimaginable fear and horror.

Seeing this scene, although Yu Qiufan did not have any waves in his heart, he still felt a little unbearable, and after stopping his figure, all the people brought from the Ninth Ruling Realm were scattered around the sky, staring closely at the wind and clouds in front of him, and the fluctuations of the sun.

In front of the power of the Emperor of the Protoss, even if Yu Qiufan had hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, it was obviously only the size of a sesame seed, which seemed to be completely worthless, and the light of the Six Directions Protoss was also completely suppressed and dimmed.

In the end, the brilliance of the Emperor of the Protoss in the sky stopped before Yu Qiufan and the others were thousands of feet away, and Yu Qiufan was also at this moment, seeing the endless people of the Protoss in the glow, behind these people, there was a huge dragon chair carried by ninety-nine ancient Heavenly Dragon Gods, and on it sat a middle-aged man wearing a golden imperial robe with an extremely cold face.

From his body, Yu Qiufan sensed the great imperial qi, as well as the overwhelming imperial power, and the fluctuation of the aura outside his body also circulated the power of the Heavenly God Realm, and it was more than threefold!

"Lord...... Master, according to your orders, the little slave has brought the Emperor of the Protoss here!" At this moment, the Ancient Elephant God Lord swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and shouted with a pale expression, his voice extremely hoarse.

Originally, he was about to complete Yu Qiufan's instructions and return to the Ninth Ruling Realm with a large number of Protoss, but he didn't expect that on the way, he suddenly encountered the Emperor of the Protoss, and his life was almost in danger, so he only told the Emperor of the Protoss that there was a big man who wanted to see him.

At this point, he was able to exchange for a life, and many of the people of the Protoss who were coaxed and deceived by him also turned against him on the spot and stood behind the Emperor of the Protoss.

At this moment, Yu Qiufan, who heard the words, was still looking at the Emperor of the Protoss, and slowly spoke out: "The Emperor of the Mesozoic Protoss, there are a total of seven in the past dynasties, I don't know which one you are?"

When the words came out, they roared in all directions, carrying the power fluctuations of the Heavenly God Realm, causing the dragon chair to vibrate, and the corners of the Emperor of the Protoss's mouth were smiling.

"Emperor Ben doesn't know what you're talking about, there were only four God Emperors born before Emperor Ben, how can there be seven?"

After speaking, Yu Qiufan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not beneficial to talk to you too much, now I'll tell you, you only have two ways to go, one is to walk down from the dragon chair, and the other is to roll down from the dragon chair." ”

"Please choose your decision. ”

The words were plain and smiling, swirling in the Eight Desolations of the Firmament, rolling with the power of the Heavenly God Realm, when even a large number of Protoss generals under the command of the God Emperor frowned, those Protoss War Beasts that directly revealed their original forms let out a violent roar, extremely restless.

"It's ridiculous, let the God Emperor make a choice, who do you think you are?"

"Ask the God Emperor to give an order to Ben Jiang to take this person's head!"

......

A large number of sneers sounded, which also made Gu Feng and the others frown, the emperor of the god clan in front of them belonged to an extremely rare existence during their Mesozoic period, it was the emperor who sat on the top of the snow-capped mountain all the year round, only heard his voice, and did not see his people.

Right now, because of the overlap of time and space, he appeared here, and his terrifying prestige was constantly spreading, swirling with the aura of the endless emperor, and if he was placed in the Mesozoic Era, Gu Feng would definitely tremble.

But now......

The Emperor of the Protoss?

That's a piece of!

Just as the sneering words of plea kept sounding, Yu Qiufan finally shook his head lightly, and said quietly: "The world is beyond your imagination, the emperor of the god clan, it is not a good thing to live at the bottom of the well, and there are not many people who come to the top. ”

"I gave you a choice today, but you turned a deaf ear, then don't blame me Yu Qiufan and subvert your imperial authority. ”

The words fell, and the Shura God beside Yu Qiufan, the scarlet light in his left eye, swept out in an instant!