From the beginning of the beacon smoke signal, it was not other people who noticed changes in the imperial capital, but people from the depths of the palace.

At this moment, there is a black golden silk nanmu plaque hanging at the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, and there are three big characters "Taiji Palace" inscribed on it. The night of the sky steps is as cool as water, the red candles in the window are swaying, the night outside the window is like ink, and the dew left by the cold wind with moisture quietly drips on the eaves, and a circle of small ripples is blurred on the ground, like sighing and retaining.

A figure extinguished the candle, pushed open the creaky window, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared out the window at the crack in the sky like a bloody mouth.

His face was not visible in the night, but the golden robe behind him had a glimmer of light. After a moment of silence, his eyes became brighter and brighter, like two golden lanterns. Perhaps sure he had a good idea, he got up and pushed the door open.

And at the moment when the door was pushed, his figure gradually rose up and filled the entire imperial palace.

"Boom"

I don't know how long it has been, the cracks in the sky have begun to calm down amid the loud noise, and the originally turbulent heaven and earth aura has gradually begun to calm down.

No one felt a trace of joy in the eyes of everyone, but on the contrary, there was a solemn look on everyone's face, even the increasing number of powerful people who appeared in the room.

"Haha!"

A laugh rang out from the depths of the crack in the sky, at first it was not loud, but then it seemed to be the only voice between heaven and earth. The entire imperial capital, no, or rather, the whole land was enveloped in such a voice.

"Daddy is here. ”

Gong Ling'er and the others were the first to notice the changes in the cracks in the sky, and she took the lead in kneeling down on one knee and shouted in the direction where the voice came: "Welcome to the sect leader." ”

"Welcome Master!"

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Dozens of figures in the Wangjiang Tower followed behind Gong Ling'er and kowtowed to the figures slowly emerging in the void, although they couldn't see their complete faces, but everyone's faces were very pious and respectful.

"How many years have I been in this ancient city again!"

A figure slowly emerged from the crack in the sky, he was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and shouted in a bohemian voice: "Emperor Qian, I have come without light!"

A loud shout was like thunder rolling in the sky, and both the strongest and ordinary people could hear the surging sound like a huge wave.

The huge waves of the cold river are monstrous, perhaps under the influence of this person's momentum, the big waves hit the shore and splashed more than ten zhang of waves.

The sky, which was originally open, became a little gloomy after he appeared. It's just a figure, but it's like an infinite dark cloud blocking out any light. The sun, moon and stars are all dim.

Liu Yang stood next to the carriage and was a little shocked when he looked at the tall and majestic figure in the sky. These days, he has constantly seen people who have cultivated to a high level, but no matter who it is, even the white-headed Zhao Xuan just now is not so arrogant.

He stepped on the void, and the black aura around him was billowing, like a god and demon towering the sky. In particular, there is a strange arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, and with the red pupils, it gives people a very strange feeling.

"There is no light. ”

Zhao Xuan muttered to himself softly, watching the steady qi of the figure in the sky turbulent. He was like a spear, his waist straight, and his eyes were shining with a bit of intimidation.

"What's the hurry? Are you afraid that no one will make a move on him?" As if seeing through his thoughts, Liu Zhou shook his head.

As soon as his words fell, a majestic aura rose to the sky. The majestic blood qi penetrated the sky, like a fierce beast baring its fangs, with a fierce and fierce aura.

"Nice flesh?"

The lightless hair was in the sea, scattered and flying, and a pair of red eyes fell on the figure rising into the sky. He seemed to recognize this person's identity, and laughed: "Thirty years ago, Wang Jun's physical cultivation was indeed powerful, how is it now?"

As he spoke, he reached out his claws. The claws that were originally the size of a normal person turned into thousands of giant claws out of thin air, filling most of the sky, like a boundless giant probing its claws down.

What kind of scene is this, the claws that cover the sky bombard down with dense lines, stirring up boundless waves of air and becoming a storm, making a hurricane within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Poof!"

A figure turned into a mist of blood as the giant claws converged, and there was not even time to scream. With just one move, the powerful cultivator of the Wang family became flying ashes. No one was not shocked, they couldn't imagine that the strength of this rumored Demon Sect Master was already terrifying. I'm afraid, without a character of the same realm, who dares to say how many moves can be made in front of him?

"Wuguang, the old man will kill you today!"

An old man holds a sword, and the cold light shines on the nine heavens and ten earths. In an instant, the rich sword light turned into a bright sun, illuminating most of the imperial capital.

The demon lord stepped into the air without light, and in the face of such a sword qi that could split the big city, he only stretched out two slender fingers, and with a slight clamp, the old man who took out the sword immediately coughed up blood and retreated.

The old man looked at the figure that came into the air, the old man's eyes were full of horror, he couldn't have imagined that all the swords he had condensed his spirit and spirit would not only hurt the opponent's hair, but also be destroyed so easily. He has been cultivating swords for decades, if he hadn't personally experienced this scene, who would have believed that there was such a terrifying and powerful person.

His hand holding the sword was no longer steady, and for the first time he had doubts about his sword.

"Emperor Qian's personality is good, and he doesn't plan to come out to catch up with me. There was a bewitching smile on his face, and his red eyes were as cold as a demon god.

He came slowly, and in an instant he was attacked by several more people. However, no amount of powerful attacks could stop him, and he killed several people in a snap of his fingers.

Liu Yang saw this scene, and his heart seemed to be set off with a thousand waves, the two of them were human beings, but it was hard to imagine that someone could be so powerful and invincible as a god.

For the first time, he had a fierce yearning for it, if he could become such an invincible powerhouse, wouldn't he be able to get away with it at will and even have a chance to find a way back to the world of technology. His heart pounded at the thought of this.

The Lightless Demon Lord came barefoot, his hair black and scattered over his shoulders. The demonic aura around his body is permeated, like a real demon god, and none of the enemies who resist in front of him can survive two moves. He walked on the ground, as if this heavily guarded imperial capital was like his own garden, and his steps were not only calm but also elegant and confident.

This unruly Demon Sect Master appeared in front of everyone in the Imperial Capital with such a powerful and unrivaled attitude.

"Daddy did it. ”

For this father, Gong Ling'er knows his strength better than everyone else. At present, it is so easy to be alone with the heroes in the imperial capital is naturally the performance of cultivation after the great advancement, this time they dare to take a big risk to enter the imperial capital to arrange plans, and the biggest reliance is naturally on him.

"It's my turn. ”

More and more people were defeated, and Zhao Xuan finally stopped being silent. His long, snow-white hair poured down. It is very strange that ordinary young men have a disgraced hair, and they inevitably have a bit of a taste of madness, but he is extremely elegant in this way, and there is no distraction at all.

Facing the demon lord, the head of the Zhao family, one of the eight great families, naturally had to come forward. Today, if he retreats by half a point, it will not only be an individual but also the entire Zhao family who will be humiliated.

"There are still a few old friends here, and they are happy to see you in such a hurry. Liu Zhou spoke, although there was a mockery in his tone, but it was more of a reminder.

"You know I've always disdained calculations. ”

After speaking, he rushed to the sky like a dragon. His white hair was scattered in the wind, and his whole body became taller and taller.

"White-headed Zhao Xuan. A hint of surprise appeared in the demon lord's dull red eyes, and he said to Zhao Xuan: "This time I will come to the imperial capital again, except for Emperor Qian, I really want to fight with two and a half people, one is Liu Chang and the other is Zhantian, and the last half is you." ”

"Fulfill your wishes. Even in the face of such a powerful demon lord, Zhao Xuan was calm. He was very energetic and took the lead.

He didn't have any fancy, and he raised his fist to think of the opponent rushing away. Although he was in the void, his speed was as fast as lightning, and the distance of dozens of zhang flashed away.

"Huh?"

Wuguang raised his eyebrows, and a dark red light curtain appeared in front of him.

The roaring fist slammed into the light curtain, making a sound even clearer than the huge waves of the cold river below.

Zhao Xuan's hair flew and he didn't back down in the slightest. It was as if countless treasure spaces had opened up in his body, and the rich and majestic True Yuan was full of fists, as if the blue gold had been poured into a gathering force to shatter the light curtain.

The Demon Lord nodded and finally stopped.