The Kunlun Demon King seemed to have had a dream not long ago, dreaming that countless friends came to the Jade Bead Peak, and he had a good conversation with them. And, after talking to them myself, I gradually developed a wave of fatigue. And just when he wanted to close his eyes and take a nap, the sharp pain in his back made him wake up suddenly. After waking up, the Kunlun Demon King looked at Tu Lie in front of him, and immediately discovered the abnormality of this poison king valley master. Tu Lie, as a poison master, has been dealing with all kinds of poisonous insects and weeds all year round, so his palms have a strange green color. And the "Tu Lie" fingers in front of him were slender and white, not Tu Lie's hands at all. Therefore, the Kunlun Demon King sensed that something was wrong. And when he turned his head, he found that the "gentleman" behind him was holding a snowy dagger in his hand, and he was about to stab himself. At that moment, the Kunlun Demon King understood everything. That's why he roared angrily.

The Kunlun Demon King, who had recovered his senses, let out a loud shout, his palms moved, and he saw several snow lotus petals rushing out of his palms and slashing towards "Mr.", "Tu Lie" and others. Although the cultivators of the Mirror Monarch's transformation were close to their cultivation compared to their main body, after all, these people were only illusions, so how could they resist the attack of the Kunlun Demon King? Only a few muffled snorts were heard, and those illusionized cultivators were directly cut off and disappeared without a trace. Because the spell was broken, the Mirror Monarch also received a strong backlash. Her face was pale, her breath was chaotic, and she took a few steps backwards before she could barely stabilize her figure.

The Mirror Monarch looked at the Kunlun Demon King coldly, and said coquettishly: "It's me who underestimated you, I didn't expect that a Huaxia Demon Clan would have such a cultivation to be able to break my spell! However, after all, you can't escape the palm of our Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation, although I am not your opponent, but when our Great Sovereign descends on Huaxia, I will definitely kill you." Your Huaxia fate is ours, and the key to the heavens is also ours!" Although the mirror monarch seemed to be unharmed, he actually suffered serious internal injuries. The Phantom Dance Spirit Silk is her natal mastery, and when this spell is broken, she will naturally be hit hard.

In fact, the Mirror Monarch was also a little puzzled, when she used this kind of spell before, even cultivators whose cultivation was much higher than that of the Kunlun Demon King would fall for it, but why was it inexplicably resolved by the Kunlun Demon King this time? Although she had suspected Ling Yu, who had been in contact with the Kunlun Demon King, but after thinking about it, she secretly shook her head and ruled out this possibility. In her opinion, Ling Yu was just a beggar with a questioning state of mind cultivation, and she was an immortal venerable in the sea of stars. She didn't believe that with the other party's cultivation, she had the ability to dissolve her phantom dance spirit silk, but if this was the case, then what was the matter with the Kunlun Demon King?

The Kunlun Demon King frowned slightly when she saw the mirror monarch, knowing that she was suspecting that someone was doing something to it, but in fact, even the Kunlun Demon King himself didn't know why he suddenly woke up. Just now, when he fell into the spell of the Mirror Monarch, he felt a divine thunder strike him and revive himself. However, now that it is clear and cloudless, where does the divine thunder come from? The Kunlun Demon King pondered for a long time, but in the end he could not find any answer. So, he shook his head lightly and said coldly to the Mirror Monarch: "You Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation are invading Huaxia, today, I won't give you any more chance!"

After the Kunlun Demon King finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a snow lotus transformed into his palm out of thin air. The Kunlun Demon King held the snow lotus in his hand, and with a light wave of his palm, he saw that the snow lotus was like a white lightning, shooting towards the mirror monarch. When the snow lotus flew out, pieces of petals flew, and those petals were as sharp as blades.

At this time, the Mirror Monarch's vitality was greatly damaged, how could she resist the Kunlun Demon King's blow? Just as she saw the petals flying in front of her, ready to meet death, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind her. When he heard that laughter, the Mirror Monarch knew that he was saved.

"Sister, it seems that your supernatural powers are useless in front of this demon clan!" As soon as the words fell, several feet of white snow suddenly floated behind the mirror monarch, and when the snowflakes flew, three figures appeared behind the mirror monarch. When these three people appeared, they also attracted everyone's attention.

Ling Yu, who was hidden in the crowd, frowned slightly when he heard the words, and looked behind the Mirror Monarch. Listening to the tone of the person who spoke, it seemed that he was an old acquaintance with the Mirror Monarch, that is, they were most likely the reinforcements of the Mirror Monarch. Now that the Kunlun Demon King is fighting two in one battle, if there are reinforcements from the mirror monarch again, I am afraid that the Kunlun Demon King will not be able to deal with it. Yan Bei and the Kunlun Demon King are the last hope of all the Chinese people on the Jade Everest Peak, if even they are not defeated by the Mirror Monarch and others, I am afraid that the Key of the Heavenly Que is likely to fall into the hands of the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation. This is by no means a good thing for Huaxia.

When the snowflakes scattered, the three figures also appeared in the eyes of everyone. Among the three, there was an old man, a young man, and a mysterious man shrouded in a black mist. The old man was about eighty years old, his beard was white, and he seemed to be kind and kind, but the cold arrogance that appeared in his eyes made Ling Yu feel that this person was definitely not a good person. The young man, who was half a step behind the old man, stood quietly behind the old man with a respectful expression. And this person, Ling Yu actually knew, because he was the Holy Son of Qianyuan Dao who had an enmity with Ling Yu, and the emperor hated the sky. As for the mysterious man at the end, Ling Yu only glanced at him, and then blood and tears flowed from his eyes. Not only him, but most of the people present looked at the mysterious man shrouded in black mist, and their eyes seemed to be burned by the golden crow. Even if some cultivators who are strong in cultivation do not shed blood and tears, their eyes are like pins and needles, don't look over.

Since Huangfu Hates Heaven appeared on Jade Bead Peak, it means that he did take refuge in the Twelve Sovereigns and was accepted as a disciple by the Sovereign of Time. Looking at his state at this time, Ling Yu guessed that the old man in front of the Emperor Fu hated the sky should be the time monarch among the twelve monarchs of the Flood Wilderness. As for the mysterious being shrouded in black mist, Ling Yu guessed that he should be the Great Sovereign. Ling Yu had inquired with his divine sense, the cultivation of the Time Monarch was much higher than that of the Imprisoned Monarch and the Mirror Monarch, but the existence hidden in the black mist, Ling Yu could not perceive, because his cultivation had exceeded the limit that Ling Yu could perceive. When Ling Yu tried to sense the mysterious person's cultivation, the power of his divine sense was like a stone sinking into the sea, absorbed by the mist on the other party's body. Then, an even stronger spiritual power swung out from the mist, devouring Ling Yu back. In Ling Yu's heart, the other party was as unattainable as a mountain and insurmountable.

"Great Sovereign!" As if to confirm Ling Yu's guess, a solemn look appeared on Yan Bei's face when the cultivator shrouded in black mist appeared. He stared at the mysterious man coldly, frowned slightly, unconsciously withdrew a few steps, held the Nine Dragons Zen Staff in his right hand, and said vigilantly.

"Yan Bei, your group of Huaxia Guardians is simply disappointing, you haven't even reached the fourth realm of the Immortal Realm, it's really sad. It seems that Huaxia is really exhausted!" The mysterious man hidden in the black mist finally spoke, his voice was very majestic, like the will of the Heavenly Dao, which was terrifying.

Although the Great Monarch only said one sentence, it was this simple sentence that caused all the Huaxia present to suffer a heavy blow at the same time. Except for a very few powerhouses such as Yan Bei, Nangong Yu, and Kunlun Demon King, the other Huaxia cultivators all spat blood, as if they had been smashed on their souls by the will of the Heavenly Dao.

"What do you want!" Although the Great Sovereign's words did not force Yan Bei to vomit blood, looking at his pale face, it was obvious that he had also been hurt a lot. The knuckles of Yan Bei's right hand holding the Nine Dragons Zen staff turned slightly white, as if he was under boundless pressure. He gritted his teeth and looked jealous.

"Hahaha, I came to Huaxia to find the key of Tianque. Of course, there is also the ultimate opportunity for your Huaxia to become the ancestor of all stars. But you don't have the right to know about that opportunity, so I don't want to bother with you. The Great Monarch glanced at Yan Bei and said.

"You Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood and Desolation, regardless of their predecessors, raise their butcher's knives against Huaxia, and sooner or later you will be punished! Today, even if I die, I will not let you succeed!" Yan Bei swallowed fiercely when he heard the contempt in the Great Sovereign's words. Then, he raised his staff and rushed towards the Great Sovereign.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Seeing Yan Bei rushing towards him desperately, the Great Monarch said disdainfully. When the Great Monarch spoke, an ancient charm that seemed to come from the desolation spread out in the void. That charm went straight to Yan Bei, and was knocked away when Yan Bei was still a foot away from the Great Monarch.

No one thought that as the guardian of the Western Desert of China, the high monk of the third realm of the Immortal Realm, he would be swept away like a scarecrow under the words of the great monarch, without the power to resist. In Ling Yu's opinion, even Yan Bei was not at the same level as the Great Monarch at all. The Great Monarch was too powerful, so powerful that it was beyond his imagination. In one sentence, just by virtue of one sentence, Yan Bei was powerless to fight back. The words of the great monarch are like the punishment of the heavenly gods in the nine heavens, his voice is like thunder, his words are like electricity, every word contains the will of heaven and earth, acting on behalf of the heavens, and destroying the world for the heavens.

"Master Yanbei, I'm here to help you!" Seeing that Yanbei was severely injured by the Great Sovereign, the Kunlun Demon King roared sharply, and wanted to rush towards the Great Sovereign. And the other Huaxia cultivators on the Jade Bead Peak, such as Nangong Yu and Jiang Rong and others, it was not that they didn't want to help each other, but because they didn't even have the qualifications to make a move.

"I forgot, there's still you little goblin!" Seeing that the Kunlun Demon King seemed to want to help Yan Yang, the Great Monarch snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves lightly. Under the wave of his sleeves, the Kunlun Demon King directly followed in the footsteps of Yan Grief, and had no power to fight back. Although the Great Sovereign's little goblin was awkward to hear, no one dared to laugh. In the process of the Great Monarch defeating the Kunlun Demon King, he didn't even look at the other party squarely. It seems that in his eyes, masters of the level of Yan Bei and Kunlun Demon King are just like ants. After knocking the two of them away, the Great Monarch slowly approached the two, and the killing intent of the flood enveloped the two.

The cultivators gathered at the top of the Jade Pearl Peak saw that when the Great Monarch came to the side of the Kunlun Demon King and Yan Bei, the black mist shrouded the side of the Great Monarch directly wrapped the two of them, revealing only the heads of the Kunlun Demon King. As the Great Sovereign's head was raised, the Kunlun Demon King and Yan Bei were directly wrapped in the black mist and thrown into the sky. The two of them were imprisoned in the air by the black qi, and their faces turned from miserable white to red, and finally to purple and blue. Black lines emerged from their necks and spread to their faces, and the roots of trees on their faces looked extremely hideous.

Ling Yu knew that if this continued, I was afraid that the Kunlun Demon King and Yan Bei would be killed by the Great Monarch. Although Ling Yu didn't think that the Great Monarch was such a strong cultivator before, at this time, Ling Yu finally understood that the Great Monarch was an existence that could destroy the stars with a raised hand, and was the true master of this sea of stars.

Seeing that the Kunlun Demon King and Yan Bei were about to be poured into the top of their heads by the black mist, and when they were about to die, Nangong Yu and the others looked anxious, and a thick worry appeared on their faces. It's not that they don't want to save the two, it's just that they can't get close to the Great Monarch at all. At this moment, Nangong Yu really felt despair.

"Great Sovereign, if you do something to my Kunlun Void Demon Clan without my consent, you may be a little too disrespectful of me, right? In the hearts of others, your Great Monarch may be the master of the flood and dominate one side, but if you do evil in my Kunlun Void today, I will have to ask you for an explanation!"

Just when Yan Bei and the Kunlun Demon King were about to be killed by the Great Sovereign, a coquettish smile full of coldness suddenly came from the valley of Kunlun Xu, and the voice was like a silver bell, which made people think about it. And when the Great Monarch heard that coquettish laughter, it was as if he had been bitten by a spirit snake on the vein, and he shook off the two of Yan Bei with lightning speed. Looking at that look, it seemed that the owner of the laughter made the Great Monarch extremely jealous.

Hearing those words, the old man in the Ling Yu Realm Spirit Ring also let out a cry of surprise. After feeling Ling Yu's doubts, the realm explained to Ling Yu: "I have indeed heard this voice, if this person is really still in the human world and lives in seclusion in the Kunlun Void, then the two Kunlun Demon Kings will definitely be fine." Because that person is the true ruler of Kunlun Xu!"