At this time, a grand sacrifice was being carried out below, in front of a huge sculpture, there were several huge demon beast heads, and the black pressed person knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed: "Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds, open your eyes and see what kind of world our clan lives in?" We don't have any cultivation resources now, and we have to be forced by the people of the Red Leaf Kingdom to mine the spirit stone and hand it over to the royal family. Most of the clansmen have not completed their cultivation and have been tortured to death, O Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds! I, the leader of the Blackwater Tribe, Hei Kui, led the whole clan to pray that you would come down to our clan and save our clan from fire and water. ”

With a bang, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the statue, knocking it down, falling to the ground, and shattering it.

Everyone raised their heads, there was silence, and the air froze!

"Who did you just invite to land?" A clansman, Tie Gang, asked Hei Kui tentatively.

Hei Kui was stunned for a moment, and then gradually reacted: "You mean to say that he is the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds?" However, it doesn't look like it. is so young, and moreover, the cultivation is also low. ”

At this time, Moqi's whole body will fall apart, rolling on the ground and crying in pain.

After a while, he struggled to stand up, and when he saw the people in a circle around him, he asked with some puzzlement, "What are you doing?" Don't be so polite. But where is this? ”

Tie Gang kidnapped Hei Kui and asked him to hurry up and make up his mind.

Hei Kui hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you think it's possible that he is not the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds?" ”

Cao Hehua said: "Why don't you just ask directly?" Yes yes, no yes no. What's the big deal? I think that if he is really the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he will naturally be broad-minded, and he will not bother with us about these small sections. ”

Hei Kui stood up and looked at Mo Qi: "Are you the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds?" ”

One sentence asked Mo Qi to be there.

He seemed to understand, no wonder so many people knelt here, it turned out that they thought they were the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

What's that?

But do you want to tell them the truth?

If they tell the truth, will they be angry because they have knelt down on themselves, or even fight for their lives in a rage?

He glanced at it briefly, and broke out in a cold sweat, the cultivation of the people he swept was above him!

Damn!

Is the world so exaggerated?

He had an idea, I don't say yes, let them think they are, so it doesn't count as lying!

"Well," Mo Qi coughed dryly, "That's right, I'm coming down this time, I'm acting in secret, I don't want everyone to know my whereabouts, and I've also hidden some cultivation, I hope you don't make a noise, and don't try to test me in vain." ”

Hei Kui immediately fell to the ground again, and whispered: "We know, meet the Holy Emperor!" ”

"Meet the Holy Emperor!" The others shouted in unison. At the same time, he kowtowed in a proper manner.

Mo Qi pretended to have a black face and put his hand to his mouth: "Shhhhhh ”

The others were also immediately alert, and very carefully put their hands to their mouths: "Shhh ”

Mochi waved his hand: "You all get up." ”

The crowd slowly stood up.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, startling Mo Qi: "He is not the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Realms, definitely not!" ”

Everyone followed the prestige and saw clearly that the person who spoke was strict! The deputy patriarch of the Blackwater tribe, a strong contender for the patriarch, almost took the patriarch down a few times.

In the end, because the patriarch still had more supporters, his plan was not successful.

But he didn't give up, and he was always thinking about how to get the patriarch down and take the throne himself.

When he shouted out, not only Mo Qi was frightened, but the patriarch was also frightened, and roared: "Bold, strict, you usually disobey me, but now that the Holy Emperor has come, you actually make a lot of nonsense, are you tired of being alive?" Someone ...... coming."

He was about to ask someone to drag Yan Xing out, but Yan Xing interrupted him: "You don't have a fake tiger there, and you are not a tiger, at most you are just a fly." ”

"Daring, you damn it!" A man as old as a sculpture walked up to Yan Xing tremblingly, raised his cane and beat Yan Xing.

His crutches were originally used to support his body, but this cane hit people, but Yan Xing was not injured, but he himself fell to the ground.

Everyone stepped forward one after another and helped him up: "Ancestor, you take it easy." ”

The ancestor struggled to go up and beat people, but was pulled away by the others.

Yan Xing squinted at him: "Old thing, why don't you die." ”

He turned to look at Mo Qi again: "Are you the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds?" ”

"Are you qualified to know?" Moqi met his eyes and said.

"You see, he doesn't even have the courage to admit that he is the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds, how can he be the Holy Emperor?" Yan Xing looked at the people around him with a dry smile, and finally stared at Hei Kui, "Do you still think he is the Holy Emperor?" ”

After Yan Xing said this, Hei Kui also felt that the person in front of him might not be the Saint Emperor, but now, how could he admit that he was wrong?

If he admits that he is wrong, Yan Xing and the party hold on to it, take the opportunity to drive everyone's emotions, and let himself give way, he will do this kind of thing.

What's more, everyone is speculating, and he has no direct evidence to prove that this person is not the Holy Emperor.

As long as this person gritted his teeth and didn't let go, then he couldn't do anything about it.

Therefore, even if you are wrong, you can only go on with your head and go wrong until you are nakedly pierced by the thorns.

He nodded heavily, and said categorically: "It's not that I think it is, he is the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds!" We call him here, and he comes down from heaven, and it's a sense between heaven and earth, you know? You don't understand it, this is what is destined in the dark, just like you want to be a patriarch but can't. ”

"You ......" Yan Xing gritted his teeth angrily.

After thinking about it, the bell must be tied to the bell, and he looked at Mo Qi viciously: "It's still too late for you to admit that you are impersonating, we may have lied because you wanted to live, so we will no longer pursue your fault, but if I try to find out for a while that you are not the Holy Emperor, it will be a dead end." ”

Moqi was frightened by him, how would he test himself?

If it's a fight, it's definitely not the opponent's opponent!

However, didn't he speak first, he hid his cultivation, and this guy still doesn't believe in evil?

If he really doesn't believe in evil, then he will try it out!

What to do? Do you admit it at this time?

Admit it at this time, will he be so kind and let himself go?

I'm afraid not!

The patriarch coughed dryly: "Yan Xing, who do you think you are, and how do you decide everything?" Listen to me about this, if he is not the Holy Emperor, he will be executed on the spot, and it is not negotiable. ”

The patriarch is ruthless enough!

He is forcing himself to continue to pretend to be the Holy Emperor!

I'll go, you two tear me up, what are you bringing me in for?

Yan Xing can also see that the patriarch is going to fight to the end, even if he is wrong!

He thought about it for a while, but laughed, this is a good thing, the more he is tough, the more outrageous the wrong he is, and the more painful he falls!

Then let's kill him!

Yan Xingsheng laughed wildly on the ground for a while, laughing so much that the patriarch and Mo Qi were furious.

His followers thought he was smiling so imposingly, while the patriarch's loyal followers frowned, this is a madman, fortunately we didn't become the patriarch, otherwise we would have to make us crazy.

After Yan Xing had laughed enough, he looked at Mo Qi and said slowly: "Since you are the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds, then the affairs of the Ten Thousand Realms are under your control. So tell me, what am I going to do next? ”

Mo Qi's heart trembled, this is a special proposition!

He was clearly going to beat himself.

But if he says he's going to do it, he doesn't.

So, no matter what, it's your own loss!

The anger in Mo Qi's heart rose suddenly, since he came out of Fengxi Village, he had never suffered such a serious threat, and there were a few small threats that he had eliminated.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is testing his own deduction skills.

Although the laws of heaven and earth are in my heart, I occasionally have a flash of inspiration, and I will predict some things, but I can't do what I want!

The people around all looked at Mo Qi with different expressions.

At this time, Yan Xing's eyes were staring at Mo Qi like a torch, looking like he was stunned, and there was even a bit of pity in his eyes.

Mo Qi was completely enraged, and suddenly burst out: "You will fight back next!" ”

"Star Sea Illusion Stream!"

The starry sky suddenly burst out and hit Yan Xing.

Yan Xing didn't expect the other party to make such a ruthless move!

This is completely out of my prediction!

I didn't give this option myself!

And look at the momentum, swallowing the sky and the earth, it is completely desperate, and I want to kill myself with one blow!

But if he killed himself, would he live?

He must not be able to live, and he will be beaten to death by others.

But he doesn't seem to be afraid of death!

This is a madman, a madman who is even crazier than himself.

Ten thousand thoughts flashed, the starry sky had already split his face, and if he didn't fight back, he would definitely die on the spot.

So, he sighed and immediately pinched the trick, "Nine windmills!" ”

A windmill-like light and shadow appeared out of thin air, spinning extremely fast in the air, and between the rotations, the light and shadow rose sharply, like tentacles stretched out, piercing into the starlight, and a sparse sound was heard, the starlight was mashed, and the broken fragments of light and shadow were stirred by the windmill, and dragged into the windmill, a creaking sound sounded, and the starlight disappeared, and the windmill was gradually exhausted.

"Am I right?" Mo Qi looked at Yan Xing with a spring breeze on his face.

Yan Xing snorted coldly: "You are very smart, but being smart is mistaken by being smart, and the shot just now has been exposed." Then the cultivation shown at this time is not as good as mine, and you still dare to say that you are the Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds? ”

Mochi was sweating, and it seemed that he was dead today.

But no matter what, you still have to struggle: "I didn't do my best just now, I'm afraid to beat you to death." ”

Hei Kui immediately walked up and echoed and said, "Yes, yes, the Holy Emperor didn't do his best, otherwise how could your small body withstand the destruction?" ”

Yan Xing was speechless, and if he couldn't make a plan, he had another plan: "I heard that the Holy Emperor has a phoenix true body, if you show the phoenix true body, I believe that you are the Holy Emperor." ”