"It's really a victory" Ye Tangchun's voice trembled a little, he really couldn't imagine it.

Ye Tangchun knew very well that Wuxin's true strength was only the peak star soul, and now he actually defeated the dark monster of the peak star lord, which was a full level difference, which had never appeared on the Wind Forest Continent, and there was also the ability of Wuxin's weirdness, which could improve his strength and had no side effects. In the entire Maple Forest Continent, only the Blood Sacrifice can improve its strength, but the damage of the Blood Sacrifice is also irreversible.

"Being able to defeat the peak star lord, what is hidden behind this unintentional one?"

This is a question that haunts everyone's minds, of course, except for the Donghua clan, a bold idea makes everyone gasp, is it the Star Emperor? That is the most powerful existence in the legend. The lonely Wind Forest Continent didn't know the level of the Star Emperor at all, even the Star Emperor had disappeared, and occasionally there were a few hidden peak star lords who were not young and they could know.

"The Soul Suppression Curtain is being repaired little by little," Demon Qingling looked at the Black Saint under the Soul Suppression Curtain with some disgust in his heart.

The Soul Suppression Curtain is the last layer of protective net to suppress the Black Saint, it was damaged by the dark monster just now, and now it has been slowly repaired, thanks to the star power of the entire Longmen Mountain, not only the Soul Suppression Curtain, but also the formation under the Soul Suppression Curtain has been repaired, since then the crisis has been solved, the Soul Suppression Palace has regained its former glory, and the star power that has been sucked over has slowly spread out, and the familiar rich star power has reoccupied Longmen Mountain.

"I've been waiting for so long, and it's finally here" A kind voice sounded, and a phantom-like figure appeared in front of everyone.

This person loomed, his cold face was full of majesty, which made people feel awe at a glance, and a smile on his face made people especially want to get close.

"Senior?" at this time, there were too many questions.

"Needless to say, I don't have much time, and you have an important mission ahead" The mysterious man directly interrupted Wuxin's words.

From the mysterious man's eyes Wuxin saw a glimmer of hope, maybe Wuxin is the hope of the mysterious man, what kind of state this mysterious man exists in, Wuxin does not know, but the only thing he knows is that this mysterious man has no soul, and this working consciousness is only supported by a powerful formation, what kind of person can make this point bigger, is this mysterious man energy projection or residual consciousness? This is Wuxin's question.

"The soul of the town has reached the point of being shattered, I originally thought that these black saints could be refined and died for such a long time, but who would have thought that they were so powerful, your task is to destroy the black saints under the formation" The mysterious man suddenly turned around and looked at the black saint with some hatred in his eyes.

No one knows what kind of price it takes to lay down this Soul Palace, but this is an unshirkable responsibility, this is about the survival of human beings in the Thirteen Realms, human beings and dark creatures are always opposites, in these Thirteen Realms, there can only be one, either destroy or be destroyed, this is fate.

"Senior, how can I kill these black saints" Wuxin did not refuse, but chose to bear it.

Wuxin knew that he had to bear this matter, and it could be seen from the eyes of this mysterious man that the person who was waiting was Wuxin. The Soul Curtain has recovered its previous defensive power, and no one can enter it at this time, the Soul Curtain rejects all external things, and the existence of the Soul Curtain is the absolute silence in the guardian.

"Killing the Black Saint is a very dangerous thing, when I was at my peak, I could only suppress it in the face of so many Black Saints, and I was powerless to kill them, but after such a long time of refining, these Black Saints have also reached the point of weakness, and you still have hope that you can succeed" The mysterious man looked at Wuxin with appreciation, this is the courage to appreciate Wuxin.

Even now, the mysterious man only said that there was no hope that he could kill these black saints.

"Wuxin is willing to take on this responsibility" Wuxin's eyes were full of determination.

The mysterious man looked at Wuxin silently for a few seconds, and he was relieved by Wuxin's firmness, which is the hope of mankind. Since the birth of human beings in these thirteen realms, they have suffered from disasters, the crisis of dark creatures has just ended, and then the doomsday clan appeared, and now that it has been peaceful for so long, the dark creatures have returned to the vision of mankind, and the doomsday clan seems to be ready to move, and a new catastrophe is coming.

"Stick to your heart, between life and death" The voice of the mysterious person ** sounded in Wuxin's ears.

When Wuxin reopened his eyes, he had already entered the soul curtain, and under his feet was the dense black saint, just a formation isolated, Wuxin could clearly feel the violence of these black saints, they wanted to rush out of this formation, eight feet danced back and forth, sometimes entangled with the feet of another black saint, the two black saints would tear off their feet together, followed by a burst of black smoke and loud sounds.

"It's so cruel to yourself, this black saint really doesn't have any humanity" Unintentionally full of disgust.

"They are not human, how can they be human, these dark creatures are the most evil existence of human beings" The mysterious man appeared in front of Wuxin again.

This time, the mysterious man is no longer looming, but an existence like a substance, of course, it is only like, and I can clearly feel that this mysterious person is still an energy body, and it is still soulless.

"Senior, what should I do next" Wuxin had already held the Realm Emperor Sword tightly in his hand.

Fight is always ready, and it's not just for yourself, it's for humanity as a whole, and humanity needs victory in this battle.

"Old man, long time no see" The mysterious man did not directly answer Wuxin's words, but looked at the Realm Emperor Sword in Wuxin's hand.

With the eyes of the mysterious man, the Boundary Emperor Sword began to tremble, and then directly broke free of the heartless palm, and flew directly in front of the mysterious person, and a breath of breath erupted from the Boundary Emperor Sword, which is the taste of ancient and vicissitudes, and there is endless thoughts, like other old friends.

"Senior, are you?" Wuxin suddenly had a bold idea.

Being able to communicate with the Realm Emperor Sword, and with such harmony with the Realm Emperor Sword, then there is only one explanation, and this idea makes Wuxin a little unbelievable.

"Yes, I am the Emperor of the Realm, the ancestor of the Realm Family," the Emperor said with a smile.

When he got the answer, he was full of shock, although he already had this idea just now, according to the books, the Realm Emperor should have died in the Ghost Continent, and the Realm Emperor died after sealing the Ghost Continent, but why did he appear here again, this was built before the Doomsday Clan crisis.

"You have a lot of questions, but I can only briefly say a few, there is not much time left for us" The Emperor of the Realm was still smiling, his eyes full of hope.

"Why don't we explain while fighting" Wuxin stabilized the shock in his heart and smiled.

Time is really running out, not only the Emperor of the Realm, but even Wuxin, there is not much time left for Wuxin, the battle between the Martial Kingdom and the Evil Wind Country is about to break out, this is the doomed result after the dark monster is killed, but Wuxin doesn't know about it, the only thing Wuxin knows is that the Wind Forest Continent will be burned by the most vigorous war, and the Donghua clan must have Wuxin to sit down. The trajectory of time gave Wuxin the most accurate deduction, and the deduction continued and never stopped.