The "Immortal Emperor" is nameless, the strongest person in the black prison, who controls the entire Eastern District, and is the strongest strength in the black prison!

There are no less than 100 large and small forces in the four major regions of the Black Prison, and every day there will be forces disappearing, and new forces will be born, and there are only three really top forces.

Among them, the strongest is the Immortal Emperor of the Eastern District, followed by the Flame Gang in the Western District and the Iron and Blood Group in the Southern District, they are also the great forces that dominate the first district, but because the strength of the leader is not as good as Mo Wuming, they are ranked second.

Ye Xueyan and Sun Xiang'er followed Mo Tianxing and rode the Earth Walking Beast towards the Eastern District.

The earthly beast is one of the specialties of the black prison, this kind of demonic beast is the most junior demonic beast, but the speed is extremely fast, a few people walked for nearly half a day, and then arrived at the "immortal emperor" nameless imperial palace Sun Palace, a shining luxury palace appeared in front of several people.

The palace is nearly ten meters high, although it is a little small compared to those huge buildings outside, but in this dark underground, to open up such a vast space, and then build such a magnificent palace, the material and financial resources required are not something that ordinary people can achieve, if you can complete such a large project just by relying on this barren resource in the black prison, then the ability of this immortal emperor is a little too terrifying.

"Brother Mo, this Sun Palace was built by His Royal Highness Mo? It's incredible. Ye Xueyan said in surprise.

"Haha, don't be surprised, Brother Su. Although the stepfather is the king of this black prison, it is impossible to complete such a grand project just by relying on his strength. This black prison was originally the underground palace of a six-rank venerable, and this sun palace was the bedroom of that venerable. After the fall of His Holiness, this palace was laid to rest underground, and was later discovered by the people of the Far East, and gradually transformed into the current Far East Black Prison. ”

The original underground palace was divided into three areas, and the dormitory was located in the eastern area, where there was also the library of the fallen six-rank Venerable, of course, the collection inside had been emptied by the people of the extreme east. The south area is the armory room and martial arts training ground, and the west area is the back garden. The northern area, on the other hand, was later carved out by the far east, so the environment was the worst and the resources were the poorest. ”

Mo Tianxing's words made Ye Xueyan dumbfounded, although he had heard all kinds of rumors about the supreme powerhouses, and knew that they all had powerful abilities beyond human beings, but such a magnificent underground palace deeply shocked Ye Xueyan's heart. He finally had an intuitive understanding of that legendary realm, and he knew that he had to reach that realm, and then get back everything that belonged to him, become the patriarch of the Ye family, and avenge his parents. No matter how difficult it is to become a Venerable One, he has to work hard and achieve it.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xueyan calmed down his mood and said to Mo Tianxing: "Brother Mo, this Sun Palace is really magnificent and abnormal, please let Brother Mo lead the way, so that the younger brother can have a long experience." ”

"Haha, brother is polite, let's go this way, let's enter the palace. Mo Tianxing said.

Several people came to the gate of the Sun Palace, and when the guards saw Mo Tianxing and a few people, they saluted and said, "Young Master Tianxing, His Royal Highness Mo has an order, after you come back, please take the VIP directly to the banquet hall, where the banquet is underway." ”

Several people came to a luxurious gate, the door carved dragon and phoenix, the momentum is extraordinary. There were two guards standing at the door, Ye Xueyan made a visual inspection, and found that their strength was at the level of a sixth-grade martial artist.

"Young Master Tianxing, His Royal Highness Mo has been waiting for a long time, please come in. The two guards said respectfully, pushing the door open at the same time. With a "squeak", a bright hall appeared in front of Ye Xueyan's eyes.

The hall is about 500 square meters, the inside is very bright, take a closer look, you will find that the light inside comes from the luminous stones, you know, this kind of luminous stones are also priceless treasures outside, and in this black prison, I am afraid it is a priceless treasure.

On the high platform in front of the hall, a person is lying lazily on his side, but his momentum is as condescending as that of an emperor. He had a mask on his face, which covered his appearance, but the moment his eyes swept over Ye Xueyan, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat.

"What a strong momentum!" Ye Xueyan sighed in his heart.

There are five rows of stone tables under the stage, there is a man sitting on the left side of the first row, slowly drinking the wine in the cup, and sitting next to him at the table with him is a white-clothed Heavenly Protector Luquan; and opposite him is a man dressed in black, with a pale face, he is holding a beautiful maid and playing, the maid makes a coquettish sound, but the pale man does not have any evasion, and the rest of the people do not have any reaction, as if the pale man does not exist.

And at the moment when Ye Xueyan came in, the man's movements in black stopped, and his gaze at Ye Xueyan was full of incredulity, but soon, he withdrew his gaze, and no one noticed that his hands trembled slightly with excitement.

Next to the pale-faced man, sat a young man, about twenty years old, he looked at Ye Xueyan, smiled and nodded to Ye Xueyan, Ye Xueyan was stunned, and then smiled and bowed back.

"Brother Su, it is His Royal Highness Mo who is lying on the side of the head, go and salute. Mo Tianxing patted Ye Xueyan's shoulder and reminded.

Ye Xueyan walked into the banquet hall and saluted Mo Wuming: "Senior Su Heng, meet His Royal Highness the Immortal Emperor Mo." ”

Mo Wuming didn't respond, Ye Xueyan suddenly felt a strong pressure with a cold murderous aura pressing on him, making him breathless, almost vomiting blood, he knew that this cold murderous aura must have been issued by Mo Wuming, except for him, no one present had such strength.

At this time, Mo Wuming spoke.

"Little guy, you are Su Heng who killed my apprentice Wang Lun? Why are you scared? Haha, don't worry, I won't embarrass you because of Wang Lun's affairs, haha. An old voice came from behind the mask.

Ye Xueyan took a deep breath, condensed, and replied: "This is the first time that the junior has seen a master of the Martial King, and he is a little uncomfortable with His Royal Highness Mo's momentum, His Highness doesn't need to care. At this time, Mo Wuming's cold killing intent had disappeared, and behind Ye Xueyan's back, he was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Hehe, little guy, you don't have to be too humble, just now I used nearly half of my strength, and you still survived, it can be seen that your strength is definitely outstanding among martial artists. In this way, one of the three disciples of this throne was killed by you, and the other had already fought with you just now, and they were full of praise for you. The big disciple of this seat may also be itchy, haha,. With Mo Wuming's words, the young man who had just saluted Ye Xueyan's jaw floated down from the seat and came to the center of the hall.

The young man bowed his hand to Ye Xueyan and said: "In the next term, he is ruthless, he is the eldest disciple of His Royal Highness Mo, and Brother Su's name has been thunderous in the black prison recently, and he has long wanted to understand it." ”

"Then the little brother asked the eldest brother for advice. Saying that, Ye Xueyan knew that this was another test for Mo Wuming, it seemed that this Eastern District was not so easy to get into, he took a deep breath and put on a posture.

Ren was ruthless and not verbose, the strength in his body turned sharply, and four cyan cyclones appeared around his body. I saw him raise his hands, and the four cyclones turned sharply and galloped towards Ye Xueyan.

The four cyclones were fierce, Ye Xueyan's hands were strong, and the power of the slightly hot bloodline was enveloped in his hands, only to see him clench his fists, and the power of the violent bloodline made an explosion. Ye Xueyan swung his fists and smashed the cyclone blow.

And Ren ruthlessly hid behind the cyclone, and appeared in front of Ye Xueyan at the moment when Ye Xueyan smashed the cyclone, which was his usual means of attack, using the cyclone to confuse the opponent, while he hid behind the cyclone, waiting for the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow.

I saw that he was holding an iron rod about one meter long in his hand, and he split three sticks according to Ye Xueyan, which was Ren's ruthless smug move: three consecutive strikes of the wind.

The stick was extremely fierce, and there was no way to avoid it, Ye Xueyan had to raise his left hand to resist the three consecutive blows of the wind.

The three sticks hit Ye Xueyan's left arm fiercely, and there was a muffled sound of "bumping", at this time, the corners of Ren Wuru's mouth showed a sneer, his three consecutive blows of the wind were extremely powerful, below the Martial King, the flesh and bones were broken, and the heavy was directly killed.

With one successful blow, Ren ruthlessly held the stick with both hands, ready to make up for another blow, and directly killed Ye Xueyan, he didn't want to leave a person who might threaten his position.

But just when Ren Ruthless's strength was not full, Ye Xueyan's right fist suddenly struck, and the place where the punch passed carried the sound of "whirring", and the power was even more violent. Ren Wuru didn't expect his opponent to be able to fight back so quickly, not only was the gathered strength scattered, but he was even punched in the chest, and he was depressed for a while.

Except for Mo Wuming, no one present saw that when the three consecutive strikes of the wind hit Ye Xueyan's left arm, a slight white light flashed, canceling out Ren's ruthless strength, giving Ye Xueyan a chance to fight back. Although Ye Xueyan's left arm was not harmed, the strong impact also made his left arm sore, and he couldn't lift his strength for a while.

Shaking his arm, the feeling of soreness and numbness gradually disappeared, and Ye Xueyan's vigilance rose. The man in this black prison shot and put people to death, and it seems that he will have to be more careful in the future to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

At the moment, the spirit was condensed, and the power of the blood filled the body, and the blood flashed all over the body, like a god of killing who had descended into the world.

"Can you lend me a long sword?" Ye Xueyan's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.

"Good momentum, take it. Mo Wuming looked full of interest, and with a flash in his hand, a long sword appeared, and he threw it at Ye Xueyan.

Ye Xueyan raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and took advantage of the situation to directly draw out the sword, and with a "poof", the red light flashed, and a red long sword exuding heat appeared in front of everyone. Ye Xueyan urged the power of the blood veins in his body to pour into the sword, and the red long sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, and the temperature in the room seemed to have increased a little.

"The name of the sword is Yan Ash, it is cast from the remnants of the Holy Yan Sword, one of the three flames of the Ye family, barely reaching the king grade, if you win this battle, this sword is yours. Mo Ming's faint voice floated in.

The power of the scorching bloodline poured into the Ember Sword, and the Ember Sword emitted a pleasant humming sound, which seemed to become a part of Ye Xueyan's body, making him suddenly gain a lot of confidence. He said to Ren ruthlessly: "Brother ruthless, little brother, I came from afar, but I'm hungry, why don't we win or lose with one move?"

Ren Wuru frowned slightly, guessing in his heart what Ye Xueyan was thinking, and immediately smiled confidently: "Then as Brother Su said, one move will determine the winner or loser." As he spoke, the wind surged all over his body, and several cyan tornadoes appeared around him, constantly rotating around him, and the stone tables on the left and right were pushed backwards by the wind. I saw the iron rod in his hand pointing forward, and the cyan tornado turned into a cyan snake, hovering around him, and the snake's eyes were staring at Ye Xueyan, ready to attack.

The clothes on Ye Xueyan's body were hunting by Ren Ren's ruthless wind at this time, but Ye Xueyan's face was calm, his eyes were still closed, and he held the Ember Sword in his hand, without any movement, like an old monk who had settled down,

Ren ruthlessly shouted, the cyan snake around him bounced violently, rushed towards Ye Xueyan at a very fast speed, and rolled him in it, and Ren ruthlessly flashed, split into four, flashed around Ye Xueyan at a very fast speed, and the iron rod struck wildly, this is Ren Ruthless's strongest martial art: Wind Snake Trapping Killing Array.

The wind snake is trapped and killed, as its name suggests, Ye Xueyan is like a prey, and is coiled in it by the ruthless snake.

Ren Wuru had a smile on his face, he knew that he was about to win, and his opponent would be beaten to pulp by his iron rod as before, and he was excited, looking forward to the bloody scene.

At this time, Ye Xueyan, who was trapped in it, suddenly opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flickered, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment!

The ember sword in his hand was slashed out with a sword, and he saw that this sword, from top to bottom, brought up a firelight, and directly cut the wind snake trapped beside him in two, and countless stick shadows were split by this sword, and the flame sword rushed directly towards Ren ruthlessly!

Flame Slash!

The wind is impermanent, Ren ruthless but to fix the wind to besiege the opponent, the fire bursts, the most suitable for instant outbreak, with their own short attack on the enemy's strength, Ren ruthless undefeated is strange.

"Not good. Ren Wuru's face changed, he didn't expect Ye Xueyan to break his attack so easily, in a hurry, he could only hold the iron rod with both hands and block this blow. only heard the sound of "touch", the iron rod in Ren Wuru's hand was blown away, his arms made a crisp bone cracking sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Xueyan didn't kill again, he held the Yan Ember Sword, bowed his hand to Ren Ruthless, and said proudly: "Brother Ruthless, admit it." ”