The two Spirit Emperor servants beside him didn't have the ability to heal themselves instantly, and they were still moaning in pain, enduring the piercing burning pain.

Seeing Qianhong's strange methods, Situ Yu's face couldn't help but show a touch of discoloration, like this kind of instant self-healing means, he will also, but you must know that his physical body has been tempered many times, the Lord's aura crystallization, the superb elixir, and most of the magic crystals, heavenly thunder, and divine thunder can only be achieved by adding the Heaven Swallowing Spell, but Qianhong can also do this. I can imagine how vigorous the vitality of the other party is, and how powerful the means are.

"Good, good, good!" Qianhong's eyes were fiery, staring at Situ Yu, gritting his teeth, and letting out a roar of anger from his throat. "The grievances you brought me today will definitely be repaid to you a hundredfold and a thousandfold!"

Everything just now, of course, was a huge grievance for him, with his identity, bloodline and arrogant personality, it was impossible for him to withstand such a blow, he failed to hurt Situ Yu twice in a row, and the other party hit himself hard with one move. And he released such words before, which was even more embarrassing than slapping him in the face in public, and from now on, he would become a laughing stock for the Holy King of Xiqian.

"Anyone can say big things!" Situ Yu said with an indifferent face, looking at him with a smile rather than a smile. "Actually, I don't mind killing you right now to get rid of the trouble. ”

“......”

As soon as these words came out, not only Qianhong himself changed color, but everyone present also changed color, and secretly said that this Situ Yu was too bold. Fight and kill, what he did in the imperial city in just two days shocked the world, and he was really a tyrant.

No one doubted Situ Yu's words, and even Qianhong was frightened.

His face changed and changed, it was extremely ugly, gloomy to the limit, he glanced at Situ Yu with remorse, after all, he still endured it, or he didn't dare to fight with Situ Yu at this time, even if he still had the means to press the bottom of the box and had not cast it, he was not completely sure to compete with it. Although Qianhong is aggressive and arrogant, he is not a stupid person who does not know how to advance or retreat.

After sneering, he led the two poor Spirit Emperor servants to the side and crossed his knees to breathe.

"It's too handsome, it's too domineering, Brother Situ didn't expect you to be so powerful, even the Spirit Emperor's eighth-level Xiqian Holy King is not your enemy, it seems that you should be invincible under the lord in this world, not to mention that there is no opponent among the younger generation, even the characters of the older generation have to retreat when they see you!" Duanmu Feng came over with an excited face and grinned.

Situ Yu just smiled and shook his head, but did not refute, and subconsciously looked at the mysterious woman under the god stage in the distance.

The masked woman seemed to sense Situ Yu's gaze and couldn't help but look sideways, her eyes flowed, and she nodded with deep meaning.

"The Northern Pluto Saint King is here!"

However, at this moment, someone in the crowd let out a loud shout.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a group of people coming from the south gate.

The leader is a mysterious person dressed in a black robe, with a slender and straight body, long hair and a shawl, and a dark golden mask covering his face. Behind him there are four Spirit Emperors, one is an old man in yellow clothes and white hair, one is a young man in Tsing Yi who is about the same age as Situ Yu, and the other two are middle-aged men in brocade clothes.

As soon as they saw this group of people, Situ Yu and the others behind him all showed surprise.

Because the four Spirit Emperors who followed the Northern Netherworld Saint King's side actually knew each other, and they were actually people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance who slipped away from the Sword God Mountain during the original demon war.

The old man in yellow was none other than Huang Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Northern Qi Sect, while the two middle-aged people were Qin Yu of the Luoyun Sect and Bai Wuchang of the Heaven Splitting Sect, and the other young man was Pan Zhiming.

"How did they get mixed up with this Northern Pluto Saint King?" Cao Fangzhen asked with a surprised expression.

"These old things who are greedy for life and afraid of death actually took refuge in the Northern Hell Saint King so quickly!" Mo Xiaoxian said angrily with jealousy.

"Presumably, it was because he was afraid of our revenge, so he found a backer, but this Northern Pluto Saint King doesn't look very powerful, but he is only the fourth level of the Spirit Emperor. Nanshan Mu said in a deep voice.

Li Qingyang, who was on the side, shook his head and said with some surprise: "Although his cultivation realm is not high, his real strength is terrifying!"

"There is a particularly terrifying aura in his body, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that it is no longer under the Xiqian Saint King, and even surpasses it. Wu Kong's eyebrows also furrowed, revealing a look of surprise.

Situ Yu also sensed the terrifying power of the other party's body, it didn't seem to belong to the original power of the Northern Hades Saint King, but an alien force forcibly sealed in his body, just a divine thought probed the past, and Situ Yu felt the terrifying demonic aura coming on, as well as the gloomy yin qi, and there were even many ghosts crying wolf howling keenly roaring voices came out, the shadows were clustered, and the ghosts were overflowing, as if there was a hell in the other party's body.

Situ Yu was shocked, he had never seen such a phenomenon, it seemed that this Northern Pluto Saint King contained an astonishing and terrifying secret in his body.

"Elder Wu, can you see what secret method he is cultivating?" Situ Yu couldn't help but frown and asked Wukong beside him.

"I can't see it, and the old man has never seen such a strange secret method. Wukong shook his head and said with palpitations.

The pomp of the Northern Immortal Saint King is not big, and it is even more low-key than the Southern Heaven Saint King, after all, there is a peak Spirit Emperor by the side of the Southern Heavenly Saint King. And there were only four ordinary Spirit Emperors under him, and they didn't have any cars.

Even suddenly, many princes and nobles showed a look of disdain and contempt, and they were greatly disappointed in the rumored Northern Underworld Saint King.

Compared to the other three Saint Kings, the Northern Underworld Saint King was much darker, and some princes and nobles were only polite and perfunctory.

But Zhou Yi and some strong people with profound cultivation didn't think so, and they all looked gloomy and secretly frightened.

The Northern Hell Saint King came to the vicinity of Situ Yu and his party, and when he walked to his side, the only pair of eyes that leaked outside emitted a terrifying chill, and he glanced at Situ Yu coldly, and walked past him. Huang Qianqiu and the others who followed him held their heads high, as if they didn't see Situ Yu and his party at all, and pretended not to know.

Duanmu Feng and the others who watched it had their noses crooked.

"Do I know him?" Situ Yu's eyebrows were imperceptibly raised, and he turned back slightly to look at the back of the Northern Pluto Saint King and muttered secretly. When the other party passed by just now, Situ Yu sensed a fierce hostility and coldness from him, and there was even a violent killing intent overflowing, this feeling was definitely not an illusion.

This Northern Hades Saint King has a fierce killing intent towards himself. He wants to kill me?

Situ Yu was puzzled, looking at the other party's back, and suddenly his whole body was shocked. The more I look at it, the more familiar I feel, this back is familiar, as if I have seen it, and it seems to be an acquaintance of my own, but ...... After thinking about it carefully, Situ Yu couldn't think of who it was, no one in the people he knew had such an aura and temperament.

The princes and nobles, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, all gathered under the god platform, waiting for Xuanyuan to arrive.

Not long after, the music sounded, and a team of palace maids came out, lined up in a long line, walked to the altar, and placed some sacrifices, utensils, and shrines.

On the nine-layer god platform, the highest layer is placed with many gods, which are all the gods of the ancient gods, and on the second layer of the lower number, there are gods such as the moon and stars, wind and rain, clouds and thunder. The third layer is placed in the ancestors of the Xuanyuan royal family, each group of gods are placed in front of a lot of offerings, the head of rare beasts, all kinds of natural treasures, treasures, jade silk, wine, fruits, dishes, etc., just the utensils and various ritual vessels that hold the offerings are enough to have tens of thousands, and there are many ritual music in the bottom, chimes, bells, bells, and other musical instruments, how many hundreds.

So many things, under the busyness of tens of thousands of palace maids, servants, and others, have been completed in just a moment.

"Boom!"

A pleasant bell suddenly rang, wafting throughout the imperial city, and the aftermath lingered in the ears for a long time.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, a team of brightly dressed honor guards appeared at the gate of the palace......

The supreme ruler of the current Wuyuan Continent has finally arrived.

From a distance, the flow of people is like a tide, the kagura is bursting, the colored smoke is swirling, the golden light is soaring into the sky, and it is majestic and intimidating.

The princes and nobles who had been waiting for a long time, the civil and military ministers hurriedly separated on both sides, knelt down together, entertained the holy driver, and shouted long live the mountain.

Of course, there were dozens of people in the audience who had never knelt down, because these people were all Spirit Emperors.

The majestic procession was like a river of people, slowly flowing to the vicinity of the shrine.

Today is an extremely special day for the Hongtian Empire and for Xuanyuan Wujiang, which will be recorded in history and passed down through the ages, and every child of the Xuanyuan royal family will be proud.

Because the Xuanyuan royal family has achieved a feat that has never appeared in the past, unifying the whole world and becoming the absolute supreme, and Xuanyuan Wujiang has crowned himself as the Holy Emperor, surpassing the identity of the emperor of the past Ninety-Five Supreme, it is conceivable how great the pride and ambition Xuanyuan Wujiang has, he is going to open up a prosperous era comparable to the ancient period, everyone is a spirit, the spirit emperor walks all over the ground, he is the emperor of all the spirit emperors.

Today is also the first time that Xuanyuan Wujiang has been honored as a great treasure for the first time, and I take this opportunity to seal Zen. Such a special word, even Xuanyuan Wujiang can only walk, the Xiqian Holy King and the Southern Heaven Holy King have already violated the rules when they take the car, of course, with their special status, no one dares to question.