The Holy Emperor disregarded his identity and acted against the cultivators behind the veil, but there are actually traces to follow. Ling Yu had angrily reprimanded the Holy Emperor before, which made the Holy Emperor accumulate endless hatred for him for a long time. Although the Holy Prince is open-minded and benevolent in the legend of Xinghai, he is only a legend. The real Holy Prince is not only very different from the legendary him, but even the opposite. For those who are familiar with the Holy Prince, they all know that although the Holy Emperor is not a small-bellied chicken intestine, he is definitely a must-try. Moreover, the Holy Emperor was deeply respected by the cultivators of the Star Sea, and the cultivators behind the veil had provoked him repeatedly and five times, which had already made him hate this so-called "senior" of the Incense Valley to the core. Of course, there is another reason, that is, the Holy Prince does not believe that the chance of the Incense Valley will reappear in the world. Although the other party held countless elixirs in his hands, the Holy Emperor always thought that the other party had obtained them by accident. Therefore, he wanted to test the depth of this person's reality and reality.

The Holy Emperor is not a fool, although his actions are somewhat dishonorable and even despicable. seems to be annoyed and angry, but in fact he has his own plans. Now no one has gotten the Ice Chalcedony Jade Dew Pill and the Yunxia Tianxing Pill, that is, the transaction has not started yet. If the cultivators behind the veil were only in vain, the Holy Emperor's approach was likely to completely change the pattern of this grand event. In the eyes of the world, since the power of the Incense Valley can refine two kinds of Heavenly Rank Divine Pills, its cultivation must be that of the ancient and modern generations. And if the Holy Emperor can defeat the cultivator in the veil, then the transaction will turn into a naked robbery.

In other words, the people who were dissatisfied with the price of the Divine Pill were not only the Holy Prince, but also many people. Therefore, when the Holy Emperor makes a move, many people will maintain a neutral attitude and watch coldly. If the Holy Emperor was really able to defeat the cultivators in the veil, then everyone would follow suit and snatch the elixir. If the Holy Emperor is defeated, they can still exchange magic stones for divine pills. Either way, it doesn't have any impact on them. In this battle, the Holy Emperor was just a tool for others to use to test the cultivators in the veil. The Holy Prince himself knew this, but he did it on purpose. The reason for this is nothing more than two points: first, the cultivators in the veil provoked themselves one after another, making themselves lose face, and the Holy Emperor couldn't swallow this breath. Second, if the Holy Emperor can win by luck, then even if everyone turns into a bandit, the Holy Emperor will be able to plunder more.

When the Holy Emperor showed a strong killing intent and rushed towards the veil, Jun Xiaotian was startled. The cultivators present before had already acquiesced to a delicate balance, but unexpectedly, in the end, Ling Yu's taunt forced the Holy Emperor to make a move with hatred, and the balance was immediately broken. Jun Xiaotian had already scolded Ling Yu hundreds of times in his heart, although Junyue Pavilion had some strength in the sea of stars, it was far inferior to the Holy Domain. Even if Jun Xiaotian's cultivation was higher than that of the Holy Prince, he didn't dare to do anything to the Holy Prince. The opportunity that Ling Yu promised him was important, but if it was compared to the life and death of the Grand Joy Pavilion, everything was insignificant.

Looking at the Holy Emperor who was about to pass by his side and rush towards the veil, Jun Xiaotian gritted his teeth and stopped in front of the Holy Emperor. A strange look appeared on his face that seemed to be both angry and compromised, and he said to the Holy Emperor: "Holy Emperor, don't be angry, everything is negotiable!"

With Jun Xiaotian's cultivation, he can completely kill the Holy Emperor, he is a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, and the Holy Emperor is nothing more than a Supreme Realm cultivator who has cut off a shackle. However, would Jun Xiaotian really have a grudge with the Holy Emperor or even the Holy Domain because of Ling Yu? The answer is no. Jun Xiaotian is a delicate person, how could he push Junyue Pavilion to the opposite side of the Sacred Domain? His mind was just to act as a peacemaker, because Ling Yu had saved his life after all, if the two sides could sit down and negotiate well, it would not hurt the harmony, and Junyue Pavilion would also be able to extract a large part of the magic stones and benefits from the transaction between the two sides.

"Jun Xiaotian, this matter has nothing to do with you, you get out of the way!" In fact, the Holy Prince's actions were all expected by Ling Yu, it can be said that he deliberately provoked the Holy Prince. The prices of the two divine pills were set by him, and he naturally knew that there were many people who wanted to get the Ice Chalcedony Jade Dew Pill and the Yunxia Tianxing Pill, but because the price was on the high side, none of them were the first to make a transaction. People know very well in their hearts that as long as one person acquiesces to the price of the pill set by Ling Yu, then after setting a precedent, other people will also be affected by it and seek the elixir with Ling Yu's price, which is what everyone does not want to see. It was precisely because Ling Yu guessed their thoughts that he deliberately provoked the Holy Prince, what Ling Yu had to do was to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, and that chicken was the Holy Prince. In the ten years since he disappeared, the Holy Emperor had severely injured his friends, these people were all very important people in Ling Yu's life, and he naturally couldn't bear it.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Jun Xiaotian's nose was almost crooked, and he slandered in his heart: "You little beggar, others don't know how many catties and taels you have, don't I know? Don't say that after you have a grudge with the Holy Prince, it will be the entire Sacred Domain that will offend, even if the Sacred Realm will not embarrass you, you are not the opponent of the Holy Prince! I was kind enough to intercede for you and give you the stairs, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to run into the tiger's mouth. In that case, then don't blame me for not helping you. Thinking of this, Jun Xiaotian sighed lightly and silently stepped aside.

What Jun Xiaotian didn't know was that Ling Yu already had a plan in his heart. Ling Yu had consulted the realm before, if there was a way to make his realm look extremely strong, even beyond the limits seen by the world. And the answer he got was, yes, but he could only use power to suppress people, but not to use power against the enemy.

After seeing Jun Xiaotian retreat, the world and Ling Yu had the same heart. The figure of the old man stood proudly above Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, his arms stretched, and a golden mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and that mark manifested on Ling Yu's forehead at the same time. When the golden mark appeared, the originally clear sky suddenly became extremely dark, and the mark rose to the sky, shooting out of the main hall, piercing the night, becoming the only bright spot between heaven and earth. The wind rose from all directions and rushed to the platform. Chaotic qi descended from the void, enveloping the entire platform, and the simple aura rippled out, as if an ancient master was about to awaken. The wind whistled, blowing open the veil, revealing Ling Yu's beggar's outfit. Although his appearance was very sloppy and his temples were gray, at this moment, no one dared to underestimate the beggar in the veil. Because in their eyes, this person has transcended the concept of immortals, like a creation god.

The moment Ling Yu revealed her true face, someone exclaimed, that person was the saintess who drank thousands of snow, tassel Hongqing. For the old beggar, Tassel Hongqing is too familiar, and even she has ridiculed the other party countless times, but she didn't expect that the other party is not only the legendary "senior" of the Incense Valley, but also a god who makes everyone jealous, and even can't help but bow down and worship. What kind of realm is this? The chaotic aura shrouded him, and he was like a wise man who had come from the primeval wilderness, and the look in his eyes seemed to have experienced the glitz of eternity, and the stars and clouds flowed. I'm afraid that the creation god back then was nothing more than that, right?

In addition to the tassel Hongqing, there were several people who were also suspicious of Ling Yu. Although they didn't dare to look directly at Ling Yu's figure, the aura on Ling Yu's body gave them a sense of familiarity. Nangong Yu and Ji Luosheng avoided the chaotic qi on Ling Yu's body and looked at each other, and doubts appeared in their eyes at the same time. They had all dealt with Ling Yu before, and they were naturally very sensitive to Ling Yu's breath. But they didn't dare to believe it, because the aura emanating from Ling Yu's body at this time was too powerful, and even gave them the illusion of floating and looking up at the stars. It is precisely because of this delusion that they dare not trust their judgment.

And behind the Nine Immortals, the Holy Maiden Luan Ji of the Boundless Divine Domain covered her lips with her hands, as if she didn't believe what she saw in front of her, she ignored the scorching chaos qi, even if there were blood and tears in her eyes, she still stared at Ling Yu intently. That's right, she recognized Ling Yu, although Ling Yu was ragged and her temples were white, but the face that had been engraved in the depths of her heart had not changed, and the unruly look in his eyes had not changed, Luan Ji heard about Tang Jinxuan's matter, but she didn't expect Ling Yu to become like this because of Tang Jinxuan.

Luan Ji sobbed, shook her head and whispered, "What unknown pain have you experienced!" Luan Ji could see the deep sorrow in Ling Yu's eyes, a kind of despair that seemed to lead people into the abyss. Luan Ji and Ling Yu were about seven zhang apart, but they were like a world in a hurry, a vast sea of stars. Ling Yu made her unable to see through, so she could only watch and pray from a distance.

And when the beam of light at the center of Ling Yu's eyebrows broke through the gloom of the sky and shot towards the sea of stars, above the distant sea of stars, several old men looked at each other, and a hint of playfulness flashed in their eyes. These people are shrouded in chaos all around, like eternal gods, with a wide range of things in their eyes and a vast sea in their chests.

"This breath is a bit interesting! It's not like the fluctuations of the human race, but more like the obsession of the Pangu Divine Venerable who has been standing in the red dust since the beginning of the creation of the world. Could it be that there is also an existence in China that can compete with us?" said an old man in the west, whose voice was like a bell, and the sound waves were scattered, shaking the stars.

"No, this aura is very similar to an artifact created by the Pangu Divine Venerable back then. It's just that that artifact has disappeared in China for endless years, how can it erupt into such a strong fluctuation now? What happened in the human world in China? In this breath, there is the idea of a human race, could it be said that that artifact has surrendered to a certain Huaxia existence? He has an arrogant temperament, there is no reason to do this?" Hearing the words of the old man in the West, another person said. When this person spoke, the gaze in his eyes flew towards China like cold lightning. Everywhere he looked, the turbulence of time and space turned into a vortex, twisting the stars into powder.

"You two old guys, don't speculate, this time the era of martial arts has begun, and the game between our several parties will also start with Xinghai and end with Huaxia. Sooner or later, we'll all know what's going on there. Isn't that right, girl?" the third person turned his gaze to the woman beside him.

The woman was graceful, dressed in a wedding gown, and she wore a mask of green teeth and fangs on her face, making it difficult to see her true face. If Luan Ji was here, she would definitely be able to recognize this woman, because this person was the terrifying existence of the sacrificer who had intended to help Huaxia before, and was known as the sacrifice who traveled through the flood wilderness.

"Huaxia is the place where Brother Xuanyuan was born, grew up, and preached, I don't care how you toss in the sea of stars, but if you want to be unfavorable to that star, I will never stand idly by!" The woman's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion. However, her tone was very resolute, and people did not dare to disobey.

Hearing the woman's words, the second old man who spoke snorted coldly and said lightly: "The four of us have our own thoughts, some are close to Huaxia, and some are hateful there, so if you have the heart to protect Huaxia Ancestral Star, I'm afraid it's really difficult." And we're not the only ones who play chess......"

As soon as the old man's words came out, the other three closed their mouths one after another. Their figures gradually faded, and with the flickering of the stars, they gradually disappeared into the vast sea of stars. And where a few people disappeared, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it became a misty area that could annihilate the starlight, lasting for thousands of years.

At this time, Ling Yu's aura had already shocked the Holy Emperor in place. Originally, he was only three zhang away from Ling Yu, but when the veil swayed, Ling Yu's momentum changed suddenly, and he directly imprisoned the Holy Emperor in place. The Holy Prince's face was filled with deep fear, and he trembled. For the Holy Prince, the existence in front of him was no longer an immortal, but a terrifying master above the immortals, and the aura that seemed to be able to crush his soul and divine thoughts into dust made him desperate. The Holy Emperor had never felt such a terrifying coercion, and even he had the illusion that a wisp of divine thought from the other party could crush him.

"Holy Emperor, do you still want to snatch the elixir now?" Ling Yu looked at the Holy Emperor coldly, his expression was indifferent, and he said condescendingly.