"Don't know? On the day of the Anxi assembly, he noticed you as soon as he entered the palace, and that look obviously knew you, the old man would not be mistaken! The Yellow Emperor said firmly.

"Convict me with just one look? How stupid, no wonder you are the last of the Five Emperors of the North! Xia Qi was furious when he heard this, and directly mocked.

"You—" The Yellow Emperor glared angrily.

Song Yun watched the show beside him, and said slowly: "Xuanwu, you are wrong, I really didn't know Xia Qi at that time, but I looked at the young man well, so I just nodded." ”

"I knew you were so suspicious, I might as well laugh at each of your apprentices, and you still have to clean up the portal?"

The Yellow Emperor's body shook and he was so angry that he began to vomit blood again.

He looked up at Xia Qi again, but his tone softened:

"Apprentice, it's because the teacher is wrong, you shouldn't be suspicious, and the teacher will compensate you for it."

"After all, we are a family, then Song Xuan is an outsider, and the world is ruled by the two of us. If you cooperate with Song Xuan, sooner or later you will be killed by him! ”

The Yellow Emperor pointed at Song Yun with trembling fingers, "This guy is cunning, you don't know how difficult it is, don't believe any of his words!" ”

Song Yun smiled and didn't refute.

Xia Qi glanced at Song Yun, sensed the exhausted momentum, and understood that this Emperor Xuan really wouldn't live long.

Looking at the Yellow Emperor again, although he was seriously injured, he was still full of energy when he spoke, and it would not be a problem to stand up for another twenty or thirty thousand years.

Comparing the two, there is no need to say who to choose.

Xia Qi was expressionless and slowly raised the wooden knife.

"Master, since you want to kill me, then don't complain if I kill you."

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him."

The Yellow Emperor realized that he was at the end of his rope, so he stopped begging for mercy, straightened up and sneered:

"Xia Qi, remember your words now, and don't complain when others kill you in the future!"

"The old man has a hunch that the last to kill you will be the 'ally' by your side, hehehe......"

Xia Qihu glanced at Song Yun suspiciously, but still insisted on his thoughts.

No longer hesitate, hands up and down.

The Yellow Emperor's head rolled off his body.

Drops of blood are sprinkled in the wind like broken red agate.

Song Yun didn't care about the bleak fate of this emperor, but looked around nostalgically, and engraved the familiar scene of this world in his heart as much as possible.

The next moment, the world is spinning, and all the pictures are like glass being hammered down, shattering in an instant, and the chaotic light is intertwined and staggered, and the eyes are charming......

The desert was full of smoke, the wind and sand were thousands of miles, and the three of them returned to Anxi.

The Yellow Emperor was standing in front of Song Yun, holding the Human Emperor Sword in his hand and about to cut it down.

But his eyes had lost their brightness, and his breathing had stopped.

As soon as the rough wind of the desert blew and the dragon robe danced, the body of the Yellow Emperor shook and collapsed like a falling mountain.

"If you die in the illusion of leaving the illusion bead, you will die directly in the real world!"

Song Yun's heart sank, and he remembered his experience of ascending the Dao Law Collection Tower.

If you didn't complete the task of climbing the tower at that time and were killed by Jing Jun in the illusion, the consequences would be unimaginable......

Fortunately, everything has passed, and no matter how powerful Qi Sensei is tens of thousands of years later, he will die under his own sword after all.

Song Yun calmly looked at Xia Qi who came over, pressed the gold-patterned black steel sword in his hand, and smiled slightly.

Xia Qi walked slower and slower, and he was hesitating in his heart.

Do you want to do it or not?

This Emperor Xuan is as mysterious as an abyss, and people can't see through it at all.

On the contrary, it was himself, and many secrets were revealed by Emperor Xuan.

Looking at the battle just now, although Emperor Xuan is old, he still has good explosive power, and even the Yellow Emperor is difficult to beat.

If he really wants to match, he is not sure.

What's more, Emperor Xuan never showed the desire to dominate the world - if there were, people could have done so tens of thousands of years ago.

In this case, just wait for people to die of old age.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi still relaxed his momentum and pretended to smile casually:

"It's finally over! We won! ”

After that, he dragged the body of the Yellow Emperor over along with the Human Emperor Sword.

When he took the human emperor's sword, he also glanced at Song Yun cautiously.

Seeing that Song Yun didn't say anything, Xia Qi felt a little relieved, hung the Human Emperor Sword on his waist, touched it again, and was secretly overjoyed.

Slowly, the tribal warriors who had evacuated Anxi saw that the aftermath of the battle had subsided, and they gathered again.

The life-and-death decisive battle between the three of them took place in the illusionary realm, and the tribal warriors did not know that when they saw the Yellow Emperor falling, they thought that they had died at the hands of the immortals of the Heavenly Court, and they couldn't help but cry and bow down.

The Blue Emperor fell in the air, incarnating thousands of blue lights, and many people saw it.

The bodies of the White Emperor and the Red Emperor were lying next to them.

The four emperors who ruled the north for tens of thousands of years were all killed in battle!

The tribal warriors mourned to the sky and sang lamentations, as if to bid farewell to the heroic spirit of the emperor.

"Zhenjiang Mountain guards the common people, and the immortals and gods close the gate of heaven......"

In the face of the crazy erosion of Heavenly Court, the Four Emperors of the North did not sit idly by, but chose to fight with all their might, defeated Heavenly Court with jade and stone, and won a crushing victory.

Although the two giants of the Heavenly Court, the Reincarnation Divine Venerable and the Void Immortal Venerable, did not die, the Qing Emperor sealed the Heavenly Gate with the power of his life, leaving people with tens of thousands of years.

This tragic battle completely saved the Terrans!

Xia Qi saw that the clan warriors were all around, and took the opportunity to release the powerful momentum of the martial arts immortal, and opened his arms and said:

"Brothers—"

But before he could make a declaration, he saw these soldiers saluting Song Yun one after another:

"Thank you Emperor Xuan for your help!"

Xia Qi's face froze.

Although he was responsible for the first battle of Huaishui, his contribution was not small, but how could it be compared to Song Yun's amazing record of killing the three gods with one sword?

In the eyes of the tribal warriors, it was the strong return of Emperor Xuan that opened the situation of the battle and helped the northern tribes to achieve victory.

Now that the four emperors have all fallen, Emperor Xuan has the greatest prestige, so he has naturally become their backbone.

Xia Qi was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it.

He picked up the corpse of the Yellow Emperor and cried a few times as if he was in pain, attracting the tribal warriors under the command of the Yellow Emperor again.

Talking to a few patriarchs again, he just finished crying and squeezed out a smile and a lot of rhetoric, taking the opportunity to receive the tribal forces left by the Yellow Emperor.

The four emperors of the north, with the Yellow Emperor having the most and strongest tribes, Xia Qi regarded it as an important team to dominate the world, and he was trying his best to fight for it.

Of course, there are also many patriarchs who come to Song Yun's side and want to set up a trap.

Song Yun looked at this scene, and felt a little tired in his heart.

"Hegemony comes, hegemony goes, after all, the common people are used as chess pieces, and the people are used as pawns."

"Such an act is not the ...... of the martial arts"

Later, Xia Qi enjoyed the world for 40,000 years, the palace was piled up with countless heavenly treasures, there were millions of precious classics in the collection tower, and his own martial arts talent was also extremely strong.

has such favorable conditions, but has never been able to advance to the late stage of human immortals, maybe the problem is here.

Wufu, when you fight the world alone, don't ask for others!