How strong are the top 10 masters? No one can say accurately, the so-called shattered void and mountains and seas are mostly rumors. However, there is no doubt that the true power of the top ten masters is definitely superior to these legends. If my master was able to suppress the evil emperor for decades, it would already be a miracle. Even now, if my master still has absolute confidence, he will not lose when he fights the evil emperor again, but if he wants to stop the other party, he is indeed beyond his strength.

"In that case, why don't you ask the other top ten masters to help?" What's the use of these people on the Hundred Heroes, under the hands of the Evil Emperor, it's hard for them to resist at all, right? Ji Yunkong asked the biggest mystery in his heart.

However, as my master's words, Ji Yunkong instantly exclaimed: "Actually, the poor monk has already invited the Confucian Sage and the Sword Emperor to come. ”

"What?" Ji Yunkong was shocked, such as my master's seemingly ordinary sentence contained too much information, and it was too shocking. He had already informed the other top ten masters, since he had already notified them, why did these people delay coming? They don't have to wait until the last minute to show up like those pretentious "masters" and then settle things out in the spotlight. If they could have finished earlier, they would have come a long time ago, and when they came, they would have sealed or killed the natural enemies, and then went back to do what they loved. Who wants to waste their time casually!

If they haven't arrived yet, there is only one possibility—they've been stopped by the other top ten masters!

Recalling the heavy snow in Luoyang City, Ji Yunkong suddenly felt a chill all over his body. What happened to this martial arts? Who wants to release the evil emperor Mo natural enemy? Who is it that wants to use him to disrupt the entire martial arts?

At the same time, inside the imperial palace of the capital city of Chang'an.

The dragon sailor held a scroll and glanced at the words on it. "You've really decided?" Long Youshui asked the Ninety-Five Supreme across from him.

At this moment, the emperor's face was full of solemn and calm expressions, and after listening to Long Youshui's question, he smiled slightly: "Do you know how many casualties Mo Tiandi has suffered in all those years of disrupting the martial arts?" ”

"There were more than 80,000 casualties in the martial arts, about 3,000 sects were destroyed, and more than 100,000 casualties in the green forest. The civilian casualties are innumerable and cannot be calculated, but according to the situation in various places, there are at least more than 200,000, and most of them have been used by Mo Tiandi and his subordinates to cultivate the "Living Demons". For this kind of martial arts, the first requires ten blood sacrifices, the second requires a hundred, and the third requires a thousand...... In this way, Mo Tiandi's hands may have been stained with the blood of millions of people. Long Youshui raised the book in his hand, which had a detailed record.

"They shouldn't have died there." The emperor suddenly said such a sentence.

Long Youshui sneered: "Then where do you think they should die?" ”

The emperor's brows furrowed even tighter, and he seemed to be a little irritable: "I don't know, this question, I'm also waiting for an answer, maybe, he will be able to answer me one day." ”

Long Youshui was silent, and after a long time, Long Youshui let out a low sigh: "Perhaps, you ...... Unfit to be an emperor. After saying these rebellious words, he threw the book in his hand towards the table in front of the emperor, but he turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye he had passed the door and disappeared.

The emperor's hands trembled a little, he slowly opened the book in front of him, one by one, scene by scene, all of them were records of blood and tears, and a large number of corpses appeared in front of his eyes with each stroke, which was the darkest era in the martial arts, and it was also the darkest era in the Tang Dynasty.

The emperor's hands suddenly stopped trembling, and his figure was straightened, and he regained his previous appearance of being a bamboo in his chest. With a casual throw, the book fell into the brazier next to him and turned into a cloud of ashes. "Suitable? Unhappy? Who knows? Even if it is not suitable, I will not give this emperor to others. No one can do better than I do, maybe he can, but now is not the time, he is not qualified enough! The emperor said inexplicable words, and bowed his head to the recital.

"So, this time, the master called the heroes to come over, did he want to use the power of the heroes to stop the evil emperor? Isn't that child's play? Ji Yunkong frowned.

If my master is not arrogant or impatient, he clasped his hands together and said, "Where did Childe go?" Heaven has the virtue of a good life, how can a poor monk watch you go to death? ”

Ji Yunkong's face turned red, and he asked again: "If it weren't for that, could it be...... The Demon Cult is also here. Could it be the 'little witch' Mo Su'er, right? She's going to act? ”

For example, my master nodded his head, but it made Ji Yunkong have a complete headache, "Little Witch" Mo Su'er is the daughter of Mo Tiandi, the "Ancient Evil Emperor", and it is precisely because of this that she is called "Little Witch", and "Hundred Heroes" ranks thirty-third. Compared with her ranking, her identity as the daughter of Mo Tiandi is the most feared. The remnants of the Demon Sect that had not been exterminated back then were all looking at her as heads, and if she led all these people to attack, I was afraid that it would be difficult to resist with the strength of the Bodhi Temple alone.

"I see." Ji Yunkong's brows furrowed, "Could it be that the rest of the sects of the Evil Dao choose to sit idly by?" "You must know that if the Evil Emperor really reappears in the rivers and lakes, it will not be good news for their sects. After all, if the Evil Emperor appears, with his skills and martial arts, he will definitely be able to unify the evil path and suppress all the sects under the Demon Sect. The days of being controlled by others are not so pleasant for them.

Master Ru shook his head and said, "The major evil sects have not made any movement yet. ”

Nothing happening? Ji Yunkong frowned and pondered, the general situation of the evil path now is that the three major sects of Jiuli Palace, Brahma Dao, and Qionghua Gate under the moon are standing together, and of course, there are countless other small sects. And among these three gates, Qionghua under the moon is the strongest, the head of the "Queen of the Moon" is the remnant of the moon, and the "Hundred Heroes" ranks fourteenth, and the martial arts are extremely high, which is difficult for ordinary people to match.

Will these people watch the Evil Emperor resurrect? Or do they have some plans of their own? Ji Yunkong thought of that little witch again, Mo Su'er, a woman who uses poppies as the people, how could she be such a simple character. Ji Yunkong knew this person very well, compared with her vicious and weird martial arts, the deep scheming in her heart was worthy of the name of the real poppy. How will she save her father this time?