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All his men withdrew, and Fu Qian was the only one left in the room, and immediately fell silent.

Walking back and forth in the room, Fu Qian calmed himself down, and he needed to sort out these things quickly in a short period of time.

The Hunan bamboo forest was uprooted and all disappeared, leaving not a single bamboo leaf behind, and the dragon's blood pool was suddenly sucked dry. What is the connection between these two events, and how could it happen in such a short interval of time?

A very terrifying inference slowly emerged in Fu Gan's mind, and the more he tried to find evidence to refute it, the more it proved that the inference was correct.

Staring at the painting in front of him for a long time, Fu Qian knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he needed to go to the ancestral land immediately to find out what the situation was, and if it was really as he had deduced, he also needed to make a corresponding decision immediately, otherwise he would really face the danger of death.

However, Fu Qian suddenly stopped, did not turn around, and still looked at the painting, but his gaze changed.

"Do you know what this painting is?"

Fu Gan's voice echoed through the room, as if he were speaking to a ghost. He also sincerely hoped that there was a ghost standing behind him.

Emperor Xiong had come here at some point, standing less than ten steps behind Fu Qian, his gaze gradually drifting to the painting.

The painting shows two long dragons, black and white, intertwined and fighting, with the shattered earth under them and the broken sky overhead. The dragon's eye is murderous and wanton, and the viewer can feel it clearly.

Emperor Xiong said: "It's just a double dragon fight. ”

Fu Qian looked at the painting and said: "There is a legend of the dragon clan: once there was a divine dragon who exhausted all its strength and gave birth to two dragons, black and white, both of whom had the most superb blood and talent of the dragon clan, and the two supported each other on the path of cultivation, and soon swept the entire dragon clan, and both became the patriarchs, so they led the dragon clan to conquer the world, established an unprecedented hegemony, and laid the foundation for the dragon clan to become the strongest race. ”

"After a long period of time, the black and white double dragon found that his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, and it could not be broken no matter what. In the end, the black dragon inadvertently tasted the blood of the white dragon, and the cultivation that had not been moved for a long time was unexpectedly loosened. He knew then that by swallowing the white dragon, he could break through the bottleneck that had been imprisoned for a long time. ”

So the great battle of Ssangyong began, which lasted for a hundred years. In the end, the white dragon died at the hands of the black dragon and was devoured by the black dragon. ”

Emperor Xiong looked at the murderous black dragon and said, "You think you are a black dragon?"

Fu Qian said: "Not really. What I'm talking about is that in the dark, there is always a force that drives us forward, something called fate, which will always exist. These two dragons, in fact, were originally split from one dragon, and eventually became an inevitable choice. Just like between you and me, from the very beginning, we are already destined to die. ”

Emperor Xiong couldn't help laughing, looked at Fu Qian, and said, "Is it fate? I have never believed in this kind of thing, and even if there is, you will not be on me." ”

Gradually putting away his smile, Emperor Xiong said: "Since I was a child, I have been rejected by all races, and all the creatures I have encountered want to kill me. All ethnic groups pursue cultivation, so I buried my head in cultivation, and I hibernated for three years, once I showed it, but I didn't win any recognition, and some just looked at it coldly and suppressed. ”

"I still vividly remember the scene of the Great Contest of All Races. I won one game after another, but no living creature cheered for me, and when I fought against you at the last moment, there was only your cheers, and there was never a voice that belonged to me. I could have won you, but I lost to you because of an elder's secret spellcasting. When my face is trampled under your feet and I listen to the boiling cheers of the peoples, I truly understand that I do not belong to the races. ”

"I walked out of the wilderness, it wasn't you who forced me, but I made my own decision!"

"If I truly believe in fate, then I will die in some corner of the wilderness, leaving no trace in this world. How can there be fate in this world? The so-called fate is nothing but something added to the fait accompli and told by future generations. ”

Emperor Xiong looked at Fu Qian, there was no disdain or solemnity in his eyes, just like treating an ordinary strong man, waiting for the other party to turn around.

Fu Qian stood in place for a long time, and he couldn't squeeze a smile on his face. He has too many reasons to refute Emperor Xiong, and he can't say any of them.

From the moment of the Great Comparison of All Races, Emperor Xiong became a thorn in Fu Qian, stuck in his throat, and kept stinging when eating. He knew why he had won the Bear Emperor, but he had to work hard to maintain the appearance of winning. The greater the cheer of victory, the greater the emptiness of the heart.

From then on, Fu Qian made up his mind to kill the Bear Emperor, he asked the elders of the family to assassinate him, and used all means to force the Bear Emperor to a dead end, but he watched the other party continue to grow stronger. Originally, I thought that by forcing Emperor Xiong out of the Wilderness, I would be able to sit back and relax, but I didn't expect him to come back and become stronger.

Fu Qian had always thought that Emperor Xiong was his fate, and only one of them would survive, but he didn't expect that Emperor Xiong had never put him on the same height.

Hundreds of years of pent-up anger surged in, and Fu Qian couldn't control it no matter what.

Obviously, he stabbed Emperor Xiong so many times and threw him into the abyss of death, why didn't Emperor Xiong die? For thousands of years, the Ten Thousand Clans had never heard of a strong person escaping from the Abyss of Death, so how could Emperor Xiong do it? And the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, what happened to the Dragon Blood Pool being sucked dry?

There were too many fragments flashing through Fu Qian's mind, and they were all drowned in anger in the end. No matter how many questions there are, there is only one easiest solution, just capture the bear emperor.

The Xiong Emperor, who was hit hard and walked in the abyss of death, what kind of combat power can he have left?

Fu Qian's mind spun rapidly, and his fingers slid imperceptibly onto a quaint jade ring, and gently rubbed it three times.

After that eternal burial, Fu Qian completely established his reputation, and six of the Demon Emperors joined his camp. The six Demon Emperors, plus Fu Qian, are completely enough to subdue the Bear Emperor in their heyday, how can they not be able to defeat the current Bear Emperor?

After sending the signal, Fu Qian continued to look at the painting in front of him, thinking about how to continue to mediate.

Emperor Xiong looked at Fu Qian and said, "The meaning of my coming here is obvious, there is no need to delay any longer." ”

Digging up the entire Hunan bamboo forest can completely prove the meaning of Emperor Xiong. He must have left the wilderness once and for all, never to return. So what will he have to deal with when he leaves? Could it be to say goodbye to the Demon Emperors? What he wants to do must be killing!

Fu Qian laughed as smoothly as he could, and said, "Okay, since Emperor Xiong is willing to fight, how can I not accompany him?"

Emperor Xiong said: "If you still pin all your hopes on other Demon Emperors, you will die a miserable death. You have to give up everything and give up your life to fight to have a chance to continue living. ”

Seeing through his thoughts, Fu Qian did not have any panic, he said: "Needless to say, life and death are fate!"

Emperor Xiong looked at Fu Qian calmly, knowing that he would definitely be defeated.

At this time, Fu Qian was still thinking about the combat strength of the other six demon emperors, when they would be able to rush over and jointly besiege the Xiong Emperor, and how he could delay more time. He would never have thought of what Emperor Xiong meant when he said that there would be no Demon Emperor coming.

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The six Demon Emperors received news from Fu Qian at the same time, and after only a moment of thought, they immediately rushed towards the location of the Dragon Clan.

The reappearance of the Bear Emperor has undoubtedly become a snow-bright knife on the necks of all demon emperors. Not only the six of them, but the other demon emperors will definitely rush to the news when they receive the news.

In the past, all kinds of grudges were already life and death, not to mention that before pushing the Bear Emperor down the abyss, all the demon emperors stabbed the knife. Such hatred can only be resolved by death.

It's just that the other three Demon Emperors are still thinking about whether the matter is true, and they think that they can deal with the Bear Emperor after being seriously injured.

took out the quasi-immortal weapon in the clan, and the demon emperor was fully armed, and quickly attacked the ancestral land of the dragon clan.

Only by killing the Bear Emperor can we solve this knife hanging above my head and not knowing when it will fall!

The fragile balance that had just been established in the Ancient Empire could not be destroyed by the sudden appearance of the Bear Emperor!

In just a few moments, three demon emperors came to the territory of the dragon clan. However, as soon as they stepped into the range of thousands of miles of the dragon clan's territory, a powerful murderous aura fell on them, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

With this powerful murderous aura, it is impossible to pass through here unharmed, and only by finding the owner of the murderous aura can he pass through here and verify the situation with Fu Qian.

The Demon Emperor looked into the sky and saw a pitch-black shadow.

The murderous master just stood in the air like that, looking at the demon emperors.

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

When was there a strong man in the Ancient Empire who could be equal to the strength of the Demon Emperor? Could it be that such a strong man was with the Bear Emperor? The Demon Emperor was shocked in his heart, but he didn't make a rash move, so he could only ask tentatively first.

The strength of a strong man who can stop on the road so blatantly must be extremely strong, which can be seen from the murderous aura locked on his body. The strength of the roadblocker is definitely equal to that of the Demon Emperor!

The pitch-black shadow didn't respond.

The Demon Emperor glanced at each other, and immediately attacked the black shadow from different directions. You can't delay here for too long, you have to deal with the strong man in front of you immediately, and go and see what is going on with the Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, the furious impact of the place where the dragon clan was located rushed out, and Emperor Xiong and Fu Qian were already at war!

The Demon Emperor was shocked, and immediately urged the quasi-immortal weapon in his hand to crush towards the black shadow.

The black shadow narrowed his eyes slightly, and clenched his fists.