Chapter 693: Emperor Nine Shadows

A ray of the morning sun tore apart the tranquility of the night.

Ten miles outside the city of Shinra, a young man came across the mountains and rivers like a darling of the heavens. In just a breath, he appeared on top of the tower.

The young man was dressed in a dark black robe.

The body was wrapped around a thin iron chain with the mouth of the bowl, and the iron chain was tied to a pitch-black coffin, carrying the young man behind his back.

The young man had long black hair that covered most of his face.

But only the small half of the face left is enough to make people feel a cold breath coming from the surface, making people breathe stagnantly.

The young man didn't look like a globule.

But it's frighteningly cold.

What's more, behind him, there was a pitch-black ancient coffin on his back.

On the young man's forehead, there was a scar, bright red as blood. The scar was like a wound left after a mark had been forcibly erased.

The young man stood on the top of the city tower, his arms slightly extended, he took a deep breath, feeling the breath of the entire HRE City, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely cold:

"Found you, my Ninth Avenue!"

And on a long street in HRE City, Jun Chengcheng also raised his head, looking in the direction of the city tower, his brows furrowed slightly, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand let out a buzzing roar.

It seems to be a taboo.

It also seems to be boiling with war spirit.

And behind Jun Qicheng, there were also nine martial saint law enforcement envoys, all of them wearing black armor, iron armor to cover their faces, riding nightmare ghost horses, looking at the direction of the city tower seriously.

"Princess ......"

The night owl spoke in a low voice, "The space passage has been forcibly opened, please return to the Hui clan!"

"Emperor Jiuyou is my enlightened person, and he can't retreat!"

Jun Qingcheng opened her mouth calmly, she slowly tied up her long hair, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, her fighting spirit was boiling, and she was heroic!

"The God Forsaken is a generation of Holy Emperors, even if we add the Heaven Survey Secret Envoy and the Judgment Secret Envoy, we will wait for ...... Still invincible!"

The night owl suppressed his voice and said ashamedly, "The princess previously slashed herself in the Seven Heavens realm, and now she is even more defeated by Emperor Jiuyou, and she will invite the princess to return to the clan in the end!"

"I said, don't go!"

Jun turned his head and glared at the night owl.

The latter was silent for a moment, but secretly gestured to a few people behind him. If there is a slight crisis, it will not be the turn of the monarch to be independent.

And at this moment, Bai Yujingzhong, Zhao Tianjia, who had known fooling around for a day, suddenly took his hand out of his crotch and looked in the direction of the tower of Shenluo City.

King Yue appeared at the top of Bai Yujing, and also looked at the tower of Shenluo City.

Beside the Xuanhei young man who was carrying the ancient coffin, a middle-aged man who was also wearing a black robe suddenly appeared, he calmly looked in the direction of Bai Yujing, and said calmly:

"In the city, there are two Holy Emperors!"

Emperor Jiu raised his eyebrows, patted the ancient coffin behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The flower on the other side is really very attractive, allowing so many people to gather in this city!"

"Who are those two?"

Emperor Jiuyou then asked.

"The king of Beilin Prison, there is a young man next to him, named Beilin Weiyang. The other person is the Immortal Thief Emperor Zhao Tianjia, the young man beside him, I don't know his name!"

"Beilin Weiyang, the head of the Nine Divine Sons of the Continent?!"

Emperor Jiuyou frowned, "Isn't it better to kill him to preach than to kill the monarch to preach the Tao!"

"Yes!"

The black-robed middle-aged man nodded, "But you may not be able to kill him, because he is Beilin Weiyang."

Emperor Jiuyou smiled indifferently, "Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky." Since I have the intention of killing people to preach, then I am naturally prepared to be killed by others."

"Good!"

The black-robed middle-aged man nodded, "What about Jun Allure?"

Di Jiuyou shook his head, "I followed her so that I could kill her at any time." But I'll only kill her at her peak, otherwise the sermon won't be perfect. But since Beilin Weiyang has appeared, then kill Beilin Weiyang first, and wait for the return of the Seven Heavens Realm where Jun Allure has beheaded himself!"

"Does Master have a chance of winning against King Yueren?"

Emperor Jiuyou then asked.

"It's just an arrogant erection, don't worry!"

The black-robed middle-aged god abandoner said coldly.

"What about the Immortal Thief Emperor Zhao Tianjia?"

"Maybe no matter how big or low, the world only knows that the Immortal Thief Emperor is powerful, but they don't know how powerful he is, and why he is strong," replied the god abandoner.

Emperor Jiuyou nodded silently.

"Now, how do you choose?"

The god abandoner asked Emperor Jiuyou.

"Let's see what the flowers look like first, and then preach. Killing people as soon as they show up is a good reputation for me...... It's not good! The disciple is also a reasonable person!"

Emperor Jiu said with a smile.

The god abandoner nodded indifferently, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the easternmost part of the city wall, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Another Holy Emperor has appeared?"

Emperor Jiuyou asked, there are not many people in this world who can make the God Abandon Man frown and squint.

The god abandoner shook his head, "No, it's someone who is merging and entering the realm of the Martial King."

"This person is very strong, can he be compared to his disciples?"

Emperor Jiuyou frowned, since he was seven years old, he had been crawling around the Firmament Continent, killing countless Tianjiao and beheading the Martial Emperor powerhouses. Ordinary martial artists are no longer in his eyes.

And he respected the abandonment of the gods, and he stood at the top of the martial arts of the mainland, and some people entered the realm of the martial king, in the eyes of the abandoning of the gods, it should be like a breeze.

And those who can attract the attention of those who abandon God must not be ordinary people.

"The realm is too different to be compared to you. The heart of the Tao is firm, not weaker than you. The power of the Great Dao is not weaker than you! It is more chewy than the Tianjiao you have once killed!"

The God Breaker said with a bland analysis.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Emperor Jiu said with a smile.

At this moment, not only did the abandoning gods look to the east of Wanli Chengguan, but the Yueren King and Zhao Tianjia in Bai Yujing were also curious, and their eyes were brightened.

"Lin Huang is beginning to merge and is about to step into the realm of the Martial King!"

King Yue said coldly.

"As I expected!"

Beilin Weiyang smiled lightly, "If he doesn't join the Martial King, it will be too boring for me to kill him." Only when I join the Tao and enter the Martial King, can I have fun killing, and in this way, I can make the fifth perfect enlightenment!"

"Be cautious, be careful of Emperor Nine Yellow Sparrows!"

King Yue reminded him.

"Emperor Jiuyou, heh, it's just the caged bird of this young master, something that can be pinched and killed at any time, just to help me preach for the sixth time!"

Beilin Weiyang smiled lightly.

Just as a few people looked to the east, paying attention there.

Lin Huangpan sat at the foot of the city wall.

Sit like a Buddha.

If he could go through the long river of time, Lin Huang might be able to find that the place where he was sitting at the moment was the place where the ancient monk stained the city wall with blood more than 180 years ago and died cross-legged.

And when Lin Huang sat down cross-legged and put his hands together, the monstrous murderous aura around the Heavenly Shura in his body was also all condensed into his body, with a look of compassion on his face.

The pair of Shura's eyes slowly opened, and they recited the Buddha's voice with Lin Huang:

"Ah...... Full...... Declivity...... Buddha ......"