One less person in the Nine Heavens Holy Land will kill all the geniuses of the sub-top forces!

If an ordinary person says such a thing, it will only make people feel ridiculous; But now, from whose mouth did this sentence come from?

Chu Mo!

Kill God Chu Mo!

Li Bintao and the three of them couldn't laugh at all, but couldn't help but ask cautiously: "Did Chu Mo really say that?" ”

"How can this be fake?" Meng Yizhou's tone was very calm, and his expression was even more like a dog's battle, looking quite arrogant, "If something happens to me, let's see if the Holy Son of Chu Mo will kill you all!" ”

"This ......"

At this moment, Li Bintao and the three of them really didn't dare to act rashly.

The purpose of their robbery is to make themselves stronger in the future, not to send them to death!

After robbing and killing Meng Yizhou, he will be killed by the killing god Chu Mo in the end? Then they're still killing a fart! Isn't it comfortable to live well!

As for whether it could be Meng Yizhou bluffing them...... Li Bintao and the three of them all felt that this possibility was very low, because those arrogant words were indeed something that the killing god Chu Mo could say! And they have no doubt that Chu Mo can definitely do what he says!

After all, even the five holy places have been killed to the point of being broken; These sub-top forces, can they still count on the mercy of the Killing God Chu Mo's subordinates?

Impossible!

The name of killing the gods is not blown out, but killed!

After Meng Yizhou saw the reactions of several people, his admiration and worship for Chu Mo in his heart suddenly seemed like a flood: "In the end, it is the Holy Son of Chu Mo!" With just one sentence, the geniuses of other forces did not dare to mess around! ”

"Brother Meng." Suddenly, Li Bintao put on a simple smile, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" We were just kidding you, hahaha......"

"Are you kidding?" Meng Yizhou had Chu Mo behind him, full of confidence, "Then I'll go back and tell Chu Mo Holy Son to listen, and let him help me judge if this is a joke!" ”

"That's not necessary, is it?" Li Bintao suddenly made a bitter face, "Okay, Brother Meng, this time we admit it!" Tell me why you want to give up! ”

"Am I still talking about this?" Meng Yizhou suddenly looked at the top of the heads of the three of them with bad intentions, which were three handfuls of attractive little yellow hair, and they were also the four thousand wisps of imperial rhyme that the three of them had worked hard to accumulate.

A quarter of an hour later.

The three figures sat sadly on the edge of a cliff somewhere, it was Li Bintao and the others. It's just that at this time, there is not even a small yellow hair on the top of the three of their heads.

"It's gone! Four thousand strands of imperial rhyme, there is not a single hair left! ”

"At least we survived...... Forget it, the posture of the emperor is not something we can hope for! Let's collect some Emperor Rhyme again, and then go to the refining land to refine it early! ”

"This era belongs to the killing god Chu Mo! Don't expect too much, just live! ”

Li Bintao and the three were originally ambitious, but at this moment, their ambitions were all shattered.

……

Time passes slowly.

In the secret territory of Diyun, the dark sky is getting darker and darker.

The polar night is about to descend on this land. And this also indicates that there is not much time left until the exit passage of the secret realm is closed.

At this time, Chu Mo stood with his hands in his hands, blocking the passage to the refining land alone. More than 200,000 strands of long golden hair formed by ordinary emperor rhyme gathered fluttered wantonly in the wind, like a blonde god of war.

As time passed, finally, the first genius came out of the secret realm.

"Chu Mo Holy Son?" This is a proud girl of the heavens in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, surnamed Zhou Mingyi, she was a little surprised, "Why haven't you entered the refining land yet?" ”

Zhou Yi's trip to the secret realm was also very fruitful, and he hunted more than 3,000 wisps of imperial rhyme; This was completely unimaginable before she entered the Diyun Secret Realm. But even so, if you want to cast the posture of the emperor, it is still far from it.

"I'm waiting for you!" Chu Mo glanced at the blonde hair on the top of Zhou Yi's head, and roughly estimated the number of Emperor Yun she had obtained, "Not bad!" Is this more than 3,000 wisps of imperial rhyme? ”

"Just three thousand and one thousand wisps of imperial rhyme!" Zhou Yi didn't feel a little complacent, but looked a little ashamed, "Holy Son of Chu Mo, you have cleaned up the remnants of the Demon Emperor, which has greatly reduced the difficulty of obtaining the Emperor Rhyme. In this case, I have only hunted so much......"

Chu Mo didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he directly took out his hand, and handed down a ball of "blonde hair" from behind him: "Here are seven thousand wisps of imperial rhyme, you can take it!" ”

"Huh!?" Zhou Yi was immediately stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

She worked hard and worked hard to hunt more than 3,000 wisps of imperial rhyme, but as a result, Chu Mo's holy son threw over 7,000 wisps without saying a word?

This made Zhou Yi a little afraid to pick it up, and even couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Could Chu Mo Holy Son be taking a fancy to him, right? Otherwise, why be so nice to yourself?

"What are you thinking? Take it! Chu Mo could see at a glance that something was wrong with the other party's eyes, and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "It's not just for you!" As long as it is in our Nine Heavens Holy Land, everyone has it! ”

"Huh!?" Zhou Yi's eyes widened.

Everybody? This is to milk all the geniuses of the Nine Heavens Holy Land out of the posture of the Great Emperor?

"But we have so many geniuses in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and your Emperor Yun may not be enough, right?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, it's definitely enough!" Chu Mo snorted meaningfully.

"That'...... I'll take it first! Zhou Yi took over seven thousand wisps of imperial rhyme, but his mind was still confused, and he felt that he was dreaming. At this time, the number of emperor rhymes on her body has exceeded 10,000, "I, Zhou Yi, am also going to cast the posture of the emperor?" ”

Not much.

Zhou Yi's best friend Gao Yue also came out of the depths of the secret realm.

Gao Yue looked at Zhou Yi's blonde hair and couldn't help but be shocked: "Zhou ...... Week...... You actually hunted so many emperors? ”

Gao Yue has always believed that his strength and Zhou Yi should be between them. She never thought that she had only obtained 3,300 strands of imperial rhyme, but Zhou Yi had obtained tens of thousands of strands!

"Could it be that she has been deliberately hiding her strength in front of me?" Gao Yue couldn't help but be suspicious, "I treat her as the best sister, but she keeps cheating on me?" ”

Just when Gao Yue felt very hurt, a large ball of golden Emperor Yun suddenly flew towards the top of her head.

"This is ......" Gao Yue was startled, and then reacted, "Chu Mo Holy Son!?" ”

She finally understood why Zhou Yi had so many emperor rhymes!

"It's my good sister who misunderstood me!" Gao Yue examined herself in her heart, "I'll just say, our sisterhood is indestructible, how could she deceive me!" ”

……

After the arrival of Zhou Yi and Gao Yue, other geniuses from the Nine Heavens Holy Land, as well as the geniuses of the top forces of all sides, also arrived one after another.

The geniuses of the Nine Heavens Holy Land are undoubtedly happy! No matter how many Emperor Rhymes they hunted in the secret realm, as soon as they stood in front of Chu Mo, they would immediately be smashed by the thousands of Emperor Rhymes thrown over.

As for the geniuses of the other forces...... It was really a jealous gritted tooth and red eyes.

"The disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land are also too cool, right? Their holy son is actually waiting here, giving everyone an imperial rhyme! ”

"I saw that person just now, and when he came over, there were less than a thousand wisps of imperial rhyme on his head; Then their Chu Mo Holy Son directly threw over more than 9,000 wisps of Emperor Yun and forcibly gathered 10,000 wisps! ”

"People are more angry than people!"

"Isn't it? I worked hard to hunt 4,000 wisps of Emperor Yun, and I thought I was already very good! As a result, compared to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, it is nothing! ”

"Nine Heavens Holy Land, everyone is the posture of the Great Emperor!"

"I only hate myself for not being a disciple of the Nine Heavens Holy Land!"

"Is it too late to defect to the Nine Heavens Holy Land now?"

"But then again, Chu Mo's own imperial rhyme doesn't have a lot, right? According to the current division, those disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land who came late will definitely not be able to distinguish the emperor rhyme! ”

The geniuses of the top forces of all sides were talking one after another.

Sure enough, as they expected, Chu Mo divided it and divided all the imperial rhymes at hand.

"Haha! The Emperor Yun of their Nine Heavens Holy Land is not enough! ”

"Those disciples who are late to come can't forge the posture of the Great Emperor!"

"Although it has nothing to do with me, I don't know why, I just can't help but be happy!"

Under the effect of jealousy, among the top forces of all parties, some people suddenly began to cheer.

However, the cheers lasted less than three seconds before they suddenly disappeared. Because they suddenly discovered a terrible thing - Chu Mo no longer had Emperor Yun in his hands, but they had it!

"Not good!!" Thinking of this, the geniuses of all parties suddenly panicked.

But it's too late!

Chu Mo, the killing god, had already cast his gaze at them.

"Do you need me to do it myself?" Chu Mo looked at the emperor rhyme above the heads of the geniuses of all parties, and showed a harmless smile from humans and animals.

He had long known that Di Yun would definitely not have enough points, but was this a thing?

Outside the passage to the land of refining, isn't it blocked by all the geniuses of the major sub-top forces?