The summit of Daisetsuzan Mountain.

Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai, their heads turned slightly, glanced at each other, and both saw the deep "shock" in each other's eyes.

With their cultivation realm, after breaking the fate star, there is no one in this world...... Be able to get close to their backs quietly.

At least in the same realm, such people do not exist.

But.

The extremely tall black-robed man behind them, the aura on his body was not very strong, and he was definitely not a demon lord who had practiced for thousands of years, let alone an old monster of the level of a demon saint.

The black-robed man's aura was like a sea.

Sinking downward.

Have no bottom.

But the feeling for Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai is very clear...... This person, like the two of himself, has just broken through the "Millennium Realm", and has not stopped for long in the realm of "Life Star".

A very young "big demon".

The entire demon clan world, all major forces, countless young talents.

Bai Rulai's golden pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly thought of a very low-key person.

......

......

On the battlefield of the Gray Realm, there is a "gambling agreement" that all the great cultivators of Nirvana in the two worlds are waiting to see.

The "Eastern Emperor", who claims to be the first person of the younger generation in the world of the demon clan, is the strongest genius cultivator in the Great Sui.

In this battle, the power of the two worlds, and many forces behind it, have put a bet, and what is more important than the "treasure weapon" is the face of the whole world, as well as ...... The future of the younger generation.

Although there was no war.

But the Great Sui side has basically determined the candidate.

Luo Changsheng, an immortal, suppressed Cao Ye and the others with one ride, and as for the holy sons of several other holy mountains, they were even dumped, and they couldn't even see Luo Changsheng's back.

And the "Eastern Emperor" who provoked all the incidents was extremely mysterious wandering in the four realms of the demon race, except for a few special people in the battlefield of the gray realm, no one even knew his real name, appearance, and characteristics.

But there is a point.

"Eastern Emperor" is very tall.

A few shots in the Gray Realm Battlefield...... The impression left on the monks of the two worlds is such a simple and indelible image.

It's not just about growing taller.

Taoism, realm, talent, qualifications.

It's top-notch.

It is exactly the same as the emperor who led the iron cavalry of the demon clan and the Lionheart Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty two thousand years ago, and was born to stand in the highest position in the world, overlooking all living beings.

The Eastern Emperor has not set a specific time for the battle of the "Great Wall in the North".

There is just a vague and general convention.

When he is indeed the "first person in the world of the demon clan", he will return to the Great Wall in the north and wait for the appearance of the strongest genius of the Great Sui.

However......

The Eastern Emperor has traveled everywhere and has not made a move for a long time.

And the top three in the world by default of the demon clan, except for him...... The remaining two candidates have been arguing and criticizing until Bai Rulai and Jiang Lin have arrived at the fateful star, and these remarks have finally settled.

The top three in the world of the demon clan have also determined the candidates.

Jiang Lin of the capital city, the Little White Emperor of the Eastern Demon Domain, and the unknown Eastern Emperor.

And at this moment, these three people met on this snowy mountain.

......

......

The black robe rolled in the cold wind.

Donghuang left and right two hands, holding down Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai.

He asked softly, "Come one by one, or do you want to go together?"

By the time he said this, he had already done it...... Both hands pressed down, palms bloomed, Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai's shoulders made a dull snapping sound, and the majestic huge force pressed down, making the top of the snow mountain cliff under the feet of the three of them all make an overwhelmed sound, and the snow lines on the land flew one after another, and a circle of white lines rose from the ground, splashing a rumbling explosion.

This power is greater than I imagined.

Jiang Lin's expression was gloomy, he was a clan of the Qilin Emperor's blood, and he had great divine power, but he was suppressed by the palm of the Eastern Emperor, and his whole back was forced to bend...... What kind of blood is the tall man behind him?

Not just yourself.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, and he looked at Bai Rulai beside him.

The little white emperor's expression was even more ugly, at the moment when the power of the Eastern Emperor smashed, he used his own strength to fight against it, but not only did he not win, but he did not even have a slight advantage, it was like shaking a piece of the sea, and the tide pushed back violently, making his throat sweet, and almost spurting blood.

Both of them were bent down by the Eastern Emperor.

This scene looks very shocking, the man who was born extremely tall and burly, like two slaves, on the cliff of the Great Snow Mountain, like an ancient emperor practicing the art of killing, wanted to push Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai down the abyss and execute them.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath.

Drawing the knife with both hands, two wisps of sword light pushed out between the electric light and flint, and cut back between the extremely close range, hunting water and white lions, as if they had two eyes, rushed out of the extremely tricky corner.

These two wisps of sword light, like flying flowers, rubbed the black robe of the Eastern Emperor, the tall man chuckled, his arms were straightened, he did not let go, and his head was slightly deflected, but it was not to dodge the knife qi, but one left and one right respectively hit the knife light with their cheeks, making two crisp sounds of gold and iron strikes, hunting water and white lions scratched his cheeks, lifted two golden knives, and penetrated the black robe.

Jiang Lin's pupils contracted suddenly.

He was sure he had hit both times, but ...... Incredibly, this man didn't even scratch his skin.

What an inhuman physique?

And he had a hunch in his heart.

These two swords can be slashed.

It's because the Eastern Emperor didn't dodge...... The young monster wandering in the four realms had just deliberately turned his head left and right, and he handed out two knives one after another, just to compress his dodge space, and at least one knife could be hit.

He...... It's all next.

Jiang Lin's posture at the moment is quite strange, his knees are bent, he squats slightly, his hands are pinned behind his back, and the desperate "kill" of the knife after taking the knife seems to be a bit child's play at this moment, two extremely sharp ancient knives are stuck on both sides of Donghuang's cheeks, and the tip of the knife penetrates the black robe and comes out, picking up a touch of wind and snow.

Jiang Lin's eyes flashed with a more rapid killing intent.

Grab the long knife.

Flip the blade.

"Stab", the black robes on both sides of the Eastern Emperor's sideburns were rolled by the knife, he frowned, his face was covered by the cold knife qi and the rolled up wind and snow, he leaned back slightly, the two blades rubbed the facial features and cut horizontally, Jiang Lin's hands changed knives at this moment, no longer the posture of "bearing the guilt of Jing Pleading" before, but holding the knife with his backhand like strangulation, slashing at the arm that was pressed on his back and shoulder.

Donghuang's face was expressionless.

Two slashes slashed at his hands, followed by the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Jiang Lin's expression was difficult to see...... The Eastern Emperor's physique has far exceeded his own realm, and it is rumored that this man is the reincarnation of the emperor of the demon clan two thousand years ago, is it true?

The emperor left him the physique of the year?

Even the hunting water and the white lion can't cut it.

On the other side, compared to Jiang Lin's gloomy expression, Bai Rulai's face was much more ugly, and the violent aura in his eyes had already come up, and he couldn't hold it back...... With his incomparably arrogant character, it is already a humiliation to be "detained" by the Eastern Emperor on the cliff of Daxue Mountain today.

However, more than that, it made him more anxious.

It's his sister, and she's still on the cliff.

The man named Ning Yi unlocked his father's rules...... No one knows better than him how much effort his father has put into the "land of death".

It's a big deal.

This is a very big event, and the entire Eastern Demon Domain will be shaken by it...... Moreover, his father is likely to be out of the customs because of this.

Bai Rulai had already thought of the possible follow-up ...... of this matter The anger of the father, the liquidation of this matter, the punishment that followed, and then the crusade of the Eastern Demon Domain.

It may even involve the "peace" of the two worlds.

But at the moment, there is only one person in his heart.

White early break.

The sister who spoils herself in the palm of her hand, the silly sister who thinks of herself as a "hunter".

Bai Rulai's eyes became more and more irritable, the "Dapeng Killing Intent" in his eyebrows had begun to disassemble, and his intuition told him that he had to get rid of this madman called "Donghuang", first arrive at the place of death under the snow mountain, and save his sister.

Snow.

He used the secret technique of the Eastern Demon Domain to transmit sound, connecting the dots into a line.

Jiang Lin frowned, and the eyes of the two of them collided in the air, completing all the exchanges.

At some point, they are the "enemies of the world" who want to distinguish between life and death.

And at the special moment, Jiang Lin and Bai Rulai are another kind of special relationship.

For many years, Bai Rulai has never set foot in the capital city, and he has defeated one opponent after another, from the clan, outside the clan, outside the country, and even another world ...... But from beginning to end, he regarded Jiang Lin as his worst enemy.

Even if Bai Rulai had met the "Eastern Emperor" now, the underlying intuition of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan told him that the reincarnation of this emperor two thousand years ago was probably much more difficult than Jiang Lin.

But the Eastern Emperor did not give himself this "sense of rivalry".

The Little White Emperor took a deep breath and said, "This guy, I'll leave it to you." ”

He raised his foot suddenly, and then stepped on it, and a large piece of snow-capped mountain rock, which was already crumbling, shook at this moment, and the whole world seemed to fall with it.

Donghuang raised his eyebrows, he continued to press down with both hands, but Bai Rulai's body fell down suddenly, his five fingers changed from palm to claw, but he only grabbed a corner of the robe.

"Stab" sound.

With the sound of the robe tearing, the entire huge snow-capped cliff parted and slid and fell to the ground.

In the midst of the violent turbulence, Bai Rulai broke free from all restraints, he turned around, and his two wings cut through the snow, rubbing two blood stains on both sides of Donghuang's cheeks.

The tall man frowned, looking at the "Dapeng Bird" that came out with the help of the force, and at the moment of falling, it turned into a streamer of light and shot into the snow forest in the distance, and a few breaths disappeared.

The whole world was in turmoil.

He stepped on the rocks of the snow-capped mountains, and with his other hand he grabbed an empty snow-white robe.

The robe was pierced by a flash of swords.

The huge snow-capped mountain cliff fell, Jiang Lin stepped on the wind and snow, handed the knife and slashed, and the two long knives cut through the long wind and stirred the snow.

Donghuang stopped in front of him with both hands, arms, shoulders, chest and abdomen, burst out with countless cracking sounds, and in the wind and snow, there was a touch of bright red, splashing out, and then quickly frozen.

"Boom".

Boulders fall to the ground.

Jiang Lin put away his knife and stood.

He looked at the tall man who was three feet away, no more and no less, the soles of the two of them, and the boulder was shattered inch by inch.

The black robe was shattered, and hung like strips of cloth on the man's body.

The blood was like mist, thick and wandering, and the wisps were scattered.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Jiang Lin pulled out the hunting water and the white lion with a knife and sheath, stuck it on the ground, exhaled a breath, and asked Mu Ran.

"Eastern Emperor...... Isn't it amazing?"