In the middle of a square.

At this moment, in the huge square, there are only two people, Qin Jiuge and Ye Zhenwu.

Moreover, Ye Zhenwu was close to running out of oil at the moment, as long as Qin Jiu Ge moved, it would be enough to kill him and fulfill his old wish!

However, since the moment Xuan Binghou appeared, a vague aura shrouded Qin Jiuge's body.

He had a hunch that once he acted rashly and provoked the other party, the consequences would be ...... Maybe you will force the opponent to break the net and shoot regardless of the rules!

Therefore, even if Ye Zhenwu's life was close at hand, Qin Jiu Ge did not dare to act rashly.

Even if Sikong Mingyue appeared, that qi was diluted in an instant, but there was still a trace of it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the ghost would not disperse!

"Xuanbing Hou...... has been famous for many years, and even among the princely level powerhouses, he is also a strong figure......"

In Qin Jiuge's mind, Xuan Binghou's information flew by, making him sigh in his heart.

"Senior Sister Mingyue is talented, and her accumulation in the princely realm is enough, and she is not afraid of Xuan Binghou, but if she wants to take care of me in the fierce battle, then she is stretched...... At best, it means that Ye Zhenwu can be forcibly obliterated, but that is ...... It's pointless!"

His mind raced, and he shook his head helplessly.

Under such circumstances, if he wanted to kill Ye Zhenwu, unless Qin Jiuge had the consciousness to put his own life on the line......

"But even so...... Today, Ye Zhenwu must die!"

He was silent on the surface, but deep down, the killing intent became more and more surging!

Above the void.

On the delicate face of the hundred miles of the dragon, a touch of impatience suddenly flashed at this moment, and he slowly reached out and held the war knife behind him:

"It's useless to talk too much, fight!"

As soon as these words fell, the four princely powerhouses all looked tight, and under the traction of the qi machine, four incomparably powerful Yuan forces rose violently.

Suddenly, a storm of Yuan Force was set off in the field, sweeping everything!

"Not good!"

In the distance, the Heavenly Eagle Marquis's face changed, and his gaze fell on the ordinary disciples in the field.

Sure enough, the Yuan Force storm was surging, and in an instant, countless Flesh Body Realm disciples suddenly vomited blood, and it was difficult to bear that kind of qi.

Although it is only a wisp of escape, it is not something they can bear.

Even those who are powerful and arrogant are now also dignified.

Once a battle really breaks out, even they will not be able to protect themselves.

The duel between the four princes is too terrifying!

However, whether it is Baili Shocking Dragon or Sikong Mingyue, they obviously have no consciousness to stop, and as for Xuanbing Hou and Lieshan Hou, they have no choice.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

"Enough ......"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from above the sky.

Hearing that voice, everyone in the audience seemed to be in the long river of time, and a vicissitudes of life and ancient breath came to their faces!

"Within the sect, the four princes want to duel, what kind of system will they become?"

The vicissitudes of life continued, and there was no joy or anger to be heard.

Hearing this, the Marquis of Xuan Bing and the Marquis of Lieshan both bowed down and said respectfully: "Meet the Ancestor of Shangxu!

On the face of a young man, a touch of rebelliousness emerged at this moment, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he was silent.

As for Sikong Mingyue, her expression was cold from beginning to end, and she had never changed.

"Ancestor of the Void?!"

Hearing the titles of the two princes, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed greatly.

Then, I don't know who took the lead, hula la, and everyone in the audience bowed down: "Disciple to meet the Void Patriarch!"

Even Qin Jiu Ge had a slight shock in his heart.

At the moment when that voice sounded, the kind of qi he sensed suddenly increased countless times.

Although there is no malice in it, after all, unless the Void Ancestor is crazy, it will never be unfavorable to his dignified sect and holy son, and the huge Taixu Mountain will never tolerate him.

Just like Emperor Qin, even if he had the intention to help Qin Jiu Ge clear the obstacles, it was absolutely impossible to do anything to Ye Zhenwu in any form, which violated the bottom line of the sect!

However, that kind of gas machine is undoubtedly a deterrent!

Even if Qin Jiuge knew that it was impossible for the other party to do anything to him, he would never take such a big risk.

"Ancestor ...... Void"

He looked up at the sky, and in the depths of his eyes, a fierce light swept by!

Even if the other party is a giant!

"That's it......" The old voice sounded again, as if it was in a mood, "The farce here, let's end here!"

Hearing this, whether it was Qin Jiuge, Sikong Mingyue and Baili Jinglong, their faces sank slightly.

Right now!

Above the sky, another voice sounded:

"Have you ever asked this seat about this?"

Compared with the vicissitudes and antiquity in the voice of the ancestor of Shangxu, it is more of a domineering and invincible, like an emperor, a word!

Such a voice, Qin Jiuge is extremely familiar, it is his father-

Emperor Qin!

At the same time, the qi that locked Qin Jiuge also disappeared in an instant.

"Do what you want and do the rest...... There's me!"

A voice sounded directly in Qin Jiuge's mind, categorically!

"Qin Huang ......"

The voice of the Void Patriarch sounded, as if there was a sense of jealousy and thorniness.

In the next moment, the always leisurely voice became extremely urgent in an instant: "Junior, dare!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't know why.

However, when their eyes fell on the square, they were all shocked in their hearts, extremely shocked!

There, Qin Jiu Ge stood proudly on the spot, his body like a divine sword, pointing straight to the sky.

And in his hand, a flying knife shot out violently.

Target...... Ye Zhenwu!

You must know that Ye Zhenwu is now close to running out of oil, and the flying knife in Qin Jiu's singer is not a secret to many people, but a high-grade spirit soldier, and now he is sacrificing it with all his might, and the result is ...... It can well be imagined!

"In front of the Void Patriarch, the Holy Son dared to really make a move, wanting to kill Senior Brother Ye!"

"What a boldness!"

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked!

With the sound of "dare", a shocking change suddenly occurred!

The entire space seemed to be locked down, enveloped by a supreme aura.

Don't say that Qin Jiuge, even the high-grade spirit soldier flying knife was instantly fixed in the void.

Thundered!

A huge finger emerged in the void, lifelike, even the folds on it were clearly visible, as soon as it appeared, the entire void trembled, towards the square, suppressed.

"I'm still the same ......"

Emperor Qin's voice sounded: "Have you ever asked this seat?"

As soon as the words fell, right beside Qin Jiuge, the entire void shattered violently like a mirror, and a void crack appeared that ran through the heavens and the earth, like an open pocket.

That finger was too fast, it was already approaching in an instant, and it was too late to twist, and it all fell into that void crack, and then ......

The Void Rift closes.

Everything is back to normal!

The spirit soldier flying knife galloped, expanding in Ye Zhenwu's pupils, and ...... in an instant From the center of his eyebrows, a sweep!

That moment seemed like an eternity!

Ye Zhenwu's pupils slowly dilated.

Countless past events turned into broken pictures and words, constantly flickering in his mind.

When he was six years old, Shi Zu took his hand and laughed heartily: "You have Xuanwu true blood, and you should be at the top of this world!"

When he was nine years old, he watched another child be crowned, and in the corner, he slowly clenched his fists and pronounced the name for the first time: "Qin Jiuge!"

When he was twenty years old, the Donghuang Supreme List was updated, and he was honored on the list, and the eyes of the world looking at him were full of awe: "Young Supreme!"

A few months ago, he had been cultivated again, the Xuanwu True Blood was becoming more and more refined, and the road to invincibility had taken another step, and he clenched his fists and whispered: "In time, Taixu Mountain...... Honor me!"

......

The sound of the Dao picture passed by like a shock, and then disappeared without a trace.

And the last words he heard before he was completely gone......

"Senior Brother Ye, if there is an afterlife, please remember ......"

"The Son of Taixu...... It's me, Qin Jiuge!"