Chapter 135: The Emperor Descends

The wine boy's eyes were already terrified to the extreme, he didn't expect that after Ye Mo knew his identity, he would dare to make a move, the power of this sword was completely unreserved, and he was bound to kill himself!

A big hand suddenly appeared on the top of the wine boy's head, and with a pinch of one hand, Ye Mo's rainbow-like sword qi immediately turned into debris in the sky, flying with the wind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Mo's face changed, and a huge willpower penetrated the true qi of the body protector, and attacked the Yuan Shen fiercely.

Immediately, the Fusang tree species conjured up countless turquoise rays of light, expelling that willpower, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was not the main body, but a phantom, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a ninety-five dragon robe, and with a gesture, it seemed to fit with the whole heaven and earth, and there was an indescribable majesty.

The phantom of the emperor glanced at Ye Mo, just a glance, Ye Mo seemed to have been hit in the chest by a giant hammer, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.

However, although Ye Mo was almost killed with a single look, there was no expression on the emperor's face, but he looked at the other party with a frown, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes.

As a strong man standing at the pinnacle of this world, how strong is the strength of the Emperor? That is the supreme powerhouse for whom the entire Lihing Heaven has surrendered, and even the core disciples can't bear it with one look.

Not to mention Ye Mo, and the glance of leaving the emperor was completely to directly defeat Ye Mo's Yuan Shen, but he never thought that the other party just spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Yuan Shen was not harmed.

He didn't know that Ye Mo's primordial spirit was guarded by Fusang saplings, so when he saw that Ye Mo had resisted his own primordial god attack, he immediately frowned.

"Every prince of the widow is not something you can touch, and those who try to provoke the majesty of the royal family have only one way to die!" said the emperor lightly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Feng Wuxian's face was pale, from the moment Emperor Lihuang first appeared, his heart sank suddenly, and at the same time, he couldn't believe it, Emperor Lihuang and Ye Wuxian were not best friends, but why did he want to deal with Ye Mo? It didn't make sense? Didn't he guess Ye Mo's identity?

There was an impulse in his heart to immediately inform Ye Mo's identity to the emperor and give him one more talisman.

But after a little thought, if he lifted Ye Wuxian out, then at this moment it would be equivalent to a slap in the face of the emperor, as an emperor for many years, the strongest person from the hateful sky, he has his own pride.

And this pride will never be allowed to be trampled on by anyone, although Feng Wujian wants to rescue Ye Mo, if the price of rescuing Ye Mo is the entire Shenxiao Gate as a burial, this is what he does not want to see.

There were other people who were surprised together, their original mood was already a dead ash, because the name Ye Wuxian gave them too many shadows.

Most of the deputy heads and elders of this generation grew up from the small inner disciples who were defeated in Ye Wuxian's hands back then, so a large part of them were defeated in Ye Wuxian's hands back then.

So they knew even more about how terrifying Ye Wuxian was, and they didn't dare to deal with Ye Wuxian's son openly, but at this moment, the appearance and behavior of the Emperor Lihuang also surprised them, and at the same time, they were a little more ecstatic.

"If you want to add to the crime, why do you have no excuse?" Ye Mo didn't argue, but said lightly, above his head, the Sansheng Monument levitated out, flowing out of the power of the origin, resisting the will of the emperor who naturally emanated from the emperor.

Lihuang's gaze fell on the Sansheng Monument above Ye Mo's head, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be the Sansheng Monument, it actually appeared, and it still recognized you as the master, but it could not resist the imperial will of the Lihuang Sword, but suppressed it, in the world, except for the Sansheng Monument, I am afraid that there is no other divine object that can resist the will of the Lihuang Sword!"

Ye Mo was noncommittal, because among the people present, I am afraid that only he knows that the emperor at this moment is not the real fourth generation of the emperor, but the third generation of the emperor who has done all kinds of evil.

If the other party knew that he knew this secret, I am afraid that he would not even give himself a chance to speak.

The surrounding space fluctuated, and Wei Wuya, Ning Wentian, Yun Ge Tear and Su Xiaoyu stepped out together and came to Ye Mo's side.

"Wei Wuya, Ning Wentian see His Majesty the Emperor!" After all, Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian were born in the imperial court, and as the genius disciples of the new generation of the Ten Great Princes, the Emperor was also familiar with them, and he had personally met the two.

At the same time, they also saw the wine boy behind the emperor and the sword in his hand, and their eyes couldn't help twitching fiercely, it turned out that he was actually a direct disciple of the royal family.

The four of them are not stupid people, and the emperor can come to the shadow on such an occasion, so the situation in front of him is clear at a glance, and at the same time, he can't help but secretly say that it is not good, and even the emperor has made a move, is the third brother really powerless to return to the sky?

Lihuang laughed: "It turned out to be the two of you, this time you also came to participate in the big test, it's not bad, you and Lao Jiu are both young disciples of the same generation, and it is also appropriate to be able to rely on each other!"

Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian glanced at each other, although the emperor did not say it explicitly, the meaning in his words was already very obvious, it was to let the two of them unite with the wine boy to kill Ye Mo.

"Your Majesty, Ye Mo is the sworn brother of the two of us, although the minister has a humble status, but he has the courage to intercede with His Majesty, if my third brother offends this prince, then our brother will take him to apologize, and please leave His Majesty's subordinates for mercy!" Wei Wuya gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, he could see the difficulties of Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian, and immediately smiled faintly and said, "Big brother and second brother, you stand down, at this time, there is no need for you to stand up." ā€

Ye Mo didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the three of them could understand it, and he advised himself and the others not to help him.

However, the four of them are brothers who are allied by blood, and they have said at the beginning that they do not want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but they want to die on the same day of the same month and the same year.

Although they are facing the Emperor Li, who is known as the strongest person in the Heaven of Hatred, how can they retreat by half?

Brother, at the critical moment, it is to stand up for the brother.

Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian took a step forward almost at the same time, and then they glanced at each other, and they all showed a hint of a smile, from this point of view, the two reached an agreement.

"Your Majesty, my brother is in trouble, it is impossible for the minister to sit idly by, if Your Majesty insists on killing Ye Mo, just step on us, right?"

The corners of the emperor's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and then he spoke: "Brother swearing, do you mean, this Ye Mo, can you make such a sacrifice for him?"

None of the three of them said a word, just nodded heavily without any hesitation.

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth twitched twice, his arms tightened, and he was already tightly held by Su Xiaoyu, and a soft sense of intimacy came to his heart, he looked at Su Xiaoyu's firm gaze, and suddenly his heart was sour.

It seems that he is not nothing, with these brothers who were born and died, and a sensible sister like Su Xiaoyu, everything is enough.

"Okay, I see if you can stop the widow?" An arm slowly reached out, and it was directly towards the Sansheng Monument on the top of Ye Mo's head, he actually saw this treasure and wanted to take it for himself.

As a contemporary Lihuang, he controls the origin of Lihattian, although he is also in control, but after so many years of cultivation, he can also see clearly that the real core of the entire Liqitian is not himself, nor is it the Lihuang Sword.

It was the dilapidated stone tablet suspended above the kid's head.

"The sky has time and space, and there is also a gate, the gate of my way, the gate of my sky, the world is controlled, extraordinary, away from the hatred of the sky, the stone tablet is suppressed, the three-life monument appears, and the holy star is chaotic!"

Emperor Lihuang remembered this sentence recorded in the palace hall, and he didn't understand it at the time, but at this moment, after seeing the Sansheng Monument above Ye Mo's head, he finally understood.

Before the emperor's arm was close, the terrifying coercion had already shrouded Ye Mo in it, and the Sansheng Monument was beating uneasily, and the body was rotating rapidly, not only that, but the stone tablet that symbolized the origin of the hatred of the sky, suddenly surged at this moment, and the power of the emperor's will and control made the surrounding space violently distorted.