Chapter 389: Fox Fake Tiger Might

Chapter 389 If someone else said this, Yue Yangmeng would definitely sneer at it and think it was funny, but this woman was mysterious and walked out of a black domain gate out of thin air, she must not be a mortal. With a solemn expression, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Xuanbing Emperor!" Xue Hua spoke, saying a title that could scare people to death in the Heavenly Continent.

But this is Zhongzhou, not the Heavenly Continent, and Yue Yangmeng naturally has never heard of this name: "Emperor Xuanbing, why haven't I heard of it, are you teasing Lao Tzu?"

"It's really lonely, I haven't even heard of the name of this emperor!" the corner of Xuehua's mouth showed a playful smile, and then he gave Wu Heng a small look.

Wu Heng was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted in time, and deliberately raised his tone at Yue Yangmeng and said, "Fearless rats, the Emperor Xuanbing is here, don't kneel down for me soon!"

This roar was full of grandeur, not like a fake, the frightened Yue Yang League almost had weak legs, and some believed it, not to mention that the woman held the imperial soldiers, maybe it was really the emperor who came in person!

"But the name of Emperor Xuanbing, how come the old man has never heard of it?" Yue Yangmeng was puzzled, and slowly calmed down, secretly saying in his heart that he couldn't be fooled by them.

Seeing Yue Yangmeng's hesitant expression, Wu Heng immediately took a step forward, and shouted in a fierce tone: "Presumptuous, the emperor is here in person, do you dare not kneel?"

Wu Heng's drink made Yue Yangmeng's legs weak again, and he completely lost the momentum of a strong man, his face was pale, and he had been speculating about the truth and falsehood, and said to himself in his heart: "If it is really the emperor who is here, then why didn't Wu Heng come to take my life?"

Thinking of this, Yue Yangmeng had confidence in his heart, but soon, he had no bottom in his heart...... Earlier, in the battle between the Giant Clan and the Xuanyuan Family, there was an Emperor's supernatural power, which led to the King of the Giant Clan, Qingtian, being sealed, and then the Xuanyuan Family won the victory, although people have not seen the face of the person who made the shot, but it was definitely the Emperor's means, and later many families suspected that the Xuanyuan Family had the protection of the mysterious Emperor behind it.

Maybe the emperor who shot that time was the woman in front of him!

Wu Heng is a member of the Xuanyuan family, and it is reasonable for the emperor to come here to help him.

"Damn, is there really a new emperor in Zhongzhou who preached?" Yue Yangmeng became more and more creepy the more he thought about it, since he was the new emperor of the Dao, it was normal that he hadn't heard of it.

All reasoning is tightly knit, and there is no flaw.

Wu Heng saw Yue Yangmeng's look of surprise and uncertainty, and his heart was immediately happy, who would have thought that a world-famous powerhouse would be so silent? He continued to say in a pretentious manner: "The Great Emperor instructed that as long as you cultivate at your own expense, you can be let go!"

"Wu Heng, don't talk too much, if he fights hard, I'm not sure to win. At this time, Xuehua secretly sent a voice to warn, a little worried that when the Yueyang League would fight to break the net, it would be bad.

Letting a martial cultivator cultivate at his own expense is no different from letting him commit suicide. Yue Yangmeng's face was ugly, and he couldn't make a choice, if the real emperor came, he would definitely not be able to fight against it, but what if Wu Heng was in the fox and the tiger was powerful?

Everything has not yet been decided, which makes Yue Yangmeng very uncertain. He just tried to spy on this woman's cultivation, but she was protected by the imperial soldiers, and it was difficult for him to see through.

At this time, the Yueyang League, who was in a dilemma, was thinking of a perfect strategy, if he could retreat with his whole body, it would be better, but if Wu Heng insisted on abolishing his own cultivation, then he could only gamble and fight to break the net!

Wu Heng has been observing words and feelings, and understands that Yueyang League is definitely struggling in his heart at this moment, if he is forced into a corner, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat, so he said loosely: "The Great Emperor has just instructed me again, she said that you are the leader of one of the eight major forces in Zhongzhou, if you cultivate at your own expense, there will inevitably be a big mess, so I only let you cut off one arm, and don't trouble me in the future!"

"Cut off your arm?" Yue Yangmeng was weighing the pros and cons, whether it was worth it or not, he was thinking about it, and his face was covered with beads of sweat,

"Yes, Emperor Xuanbing is kind-hearted, as long as you cut off your arm, you can leave on your own. Wu Heng nodded, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and looked very confident. At this time, he must be very strong, otherwise Yue Yangmeng will definitely be suspicious.

Xuehua's eyes were strange, and they couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Wu Heng, admiring his acting skills, he could scare a strong man into this look, not everyone could do it!

After struggling for a long time, Yue Yang League finally mustered up the courage and said: "Okay, I, Yue Yang League, am willing to cut off one arm to atone for my sins, but it's just ......"

"Just what?" Wu Heng furrowed his eyebrows, and his aura was very strong, as strong as a messenger accompanying the Great Emperor.

Yue Yangmeng said: "It's just that I hope I can be a ghost." ”

At such a time, both sides are speculating on the psychology of the other party, trying to judge the truth and falsehood, and the slightest detail is revealed, which may become a fatal weakness.

Wu Heng pretended to be calm, and shouted impatiently: "Just let you cut off your own arm, you have to chirp crookedly, ask non-stop, is it annoying?"

Being scolded by a junior like this, Yue Yangmeng's face was very unhappy, when did he suffer such a shame?

However, at this critical moment, he could only forbear, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Now that there is a new emperor in Zhongzhou, Yue Meng is very proud and happy, I hope to ask the emperor about his family history, so that I can burn incense in my Qingyang League!"

"Presumptuous, how can the emperor's family background be asked by a junior like you?" Wu Heng drank with confidence, feeling very enjoyable in his heart, maybe in his life, just such an opportunity to teach a good lesson to a strong person who is countless times more powerful than himself!

"Damn, he dared to say that Lao Tzu is a junior, Lao Tzu is a junior, what are you?" Yue Yangmeng cursed secretly, eager to peel off Wu Heng's cramps, but now he can only laugh and hold on, his face is green with a smile.

Patience, patience, patience, must endure!

Yue Yangmeng kept repeating in his heart to warn himself, he wanted to ask about this woman's family history, just to confirm whether she was the missing egret fairy three thousand years ago, in modern history, she was the only one step away from the Emperor of the Dao, but then disappeared and there was no news, no one knew whether she succeeded in the Emperor of the Dao, and this woman was very close to the Xuanyuan family, if it was really her, then it was basically possible to determine whether this matter was true or false.

Wu Heng knew that he would definitely not be able to refuse Yueyang League's question now, otherwise this person would inevitably gamble, so in order to convince Yueyang League, Wu Heng could only answer stubbornly: "The Emperor Xuanbing is the Egret Fairy back then, who succeeded in ascending to the Emperor three thousand years ago, but the Emperor is tired of mortal dust, so he has been cultivating in the mountains and forests and has never been born, because he has a relationship with my Xuanyuan family, so the Emperor has always secretly helped my Xuanyuan family." ”

In modern history, the only woman who has a good relationship with the Xuanyuan family and is the most likely to become emperor is the Egret Fairy, so Wu Heng can only pull out this name.

"Sure enough, it's her!" Hearing this, Yue Yangmeng's expression was shocked, and he knelt down on the spot, bowing to the snowflakes, but soon his respectful expression changed, becoming gloomy as water, and the silence was terrible, he stood up, pointed at Wu Heng and said: "The Egret Fairy's cultivation is the method of living beings, how can it be called the Xuanbing Emperor? What's more, the cranes around the Egret Fairy never leave him, and how can there be no egrets around this so-called Xuanbing Emperor?"

"Oops, it's ...... exposed" Wu Heng's heart was cold, he was thoughtful, but he didn't think of this piece, the Egret Fairy practiced the law of living beings, and he couldn't pull the Xuan Bing piece no matter how he pulled it, and there was an inseparable crane beside her, which was the best way to identify the true and false Egret Fairy.

Seeing Wu Heng's panicked expression, Yue Yangmeng breathed a sigh of relief even more, swept away Fang Cai's nervous look, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, you have calculated everything, you shouldn't be able to count this, right?

"Don't make a move, because that's an act of looking for death!" Wu Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed at Yue Yangmeng and said, "The Xuanbing Emperor is indeed not an Egret Fairy, but she is indeed a genuine Emperor, and she traveled to Central Continent ten thousand years ago!"

Wu Heng was telling the truth this time, but where would Yue Yang Meng believe it? He was furious, and all the qi he had just received burst out, and his whole body was wrapped in blazing cyan thunder, and his qi was very powerful, rushing towards Wu Heng, and there was a momentum that a giant statue wanted to crush the ants.

"Hmph, do you think I'll still believe your nonsense?" Yue Yangmeng's face was hideous, as fast as lightning, he stretched out his right hand and slashed out with a palm, shattering the void and slashing towards Wuheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Such a strong attack is not a joke, once hit, it will inevitably be destroyed.

What Wu Heng said was true, but today's Xuehua is no longer the Xuanbing Emperor who had an invincible posture back then, and his cultivation has just broken through the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon, and it is not easy to subdue a master like Yueyang League who stands at the top of the pyramid.

"Qiankun Ninety-Nine Punches!"

Wu Heng forcibly forced out a few pieces of essence in his body, evolved a divine fist, and blasted out his right hand, turning into a golden big fist, facing the palm of Yue Yangmeng.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the aftermath of the shock was terrifying, Yue Yangmeng was extremely strong, and forced Wu Heng out dozens of zhang away with one palm, but he was as calm as Mount Tai, and he didn't move.

"Poof. The corners of Wu Heng's mouth, who was forced to be dozens of feet away, overflowed with blood, and he only felt that the bones of his body were about to be shattered. In this situation, catching Yue Yangmeng's palm, it is already very demonic, if it weren't for Wu Heng's unparalleled body, he would definitely have been split into meat puree, after all, the disparity in strength is there!

"Son, take your life!" Yue Yangmeng roared angrily, eager to twist his head off and hang it in the Qingyang League's city investment to vent his hatred.

"The mystery of the emperor, imprisoned!"

At this time, Xuehua finally made a move, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her whole body was brilliant, borrowing the Dao marks in the Nine Turns Ice Lotus to show the Emperor's methods.

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