The emperor of one side is unparalleled in spirit, and half of the starry sky battlefield is filled with endless purple divine light, which sets off the invincible temperament of the Emperor Ziwei who holds great power and dominates the party.

Wang Qian held his breath, it wasn't until today that he really saw the demeanor of Emperor Ziwei, he was indeed a supreme figure, just the momentum of his appearance was enough to suppress a qiē, and a feeling of surrender rose in people's hearts.

"Da Yi, Da Ren, Da Yong, Da Zhi, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be your four sect leaders who appeared, I heard what you just said, that's right, my Ziwei Emperor did rise in the past 10,000 years, laying the foundation of today's foundation with his bare hands, but you forgot one thing, the cultivation world has never been about seniority, one qiē is respected by strength, today the emperor is enough to suppress you in this starry sky, even if the long history, no matter how long the inheritance, can not save your lives, such an obvious truth, why don't you understand？”

Emperor Ziwei's tone was indifferent, he didn't become uneasy at all because he heard the news of the six ancient sects joining forces, he stood in the void, his hands were empty, his palms as white as jade exuded an inexplicable divine light, it seemed that he could grasp a qiē, control a qiē, in the face of the four major sect masters, his expression was flat, and the momentum of the lingering wave enveloped the entire battlefield, and everyone felt an incomparably terrifying qi machine locking themselves, at this moment, life is no longer autonomous, at this moment, life and death are in an instant.

is so majestic, so evil, it really deserves to be a generation of emperors.

On the periphery of this starry sky battlefield, many hidden immortals secretly marveled in their hearts, this Ziwei Emperor is really a hero, and every word and deed has a mysterious divine power, his words are deafening, and he immediately cracked the solemn atmosphere of the six major factions joining forces.

The morale of the army of monks on the side of the Ziwei God Dynasty rose again, and the long roar was repeated, and the tragic evil aura stirred the starry sky, faintly with the power of thunder and lightning.

Ziwei Emperor moved forward step by step, his momentum became more and more majestic and terrifying, the surrounding starry sky was agitated, heavy ripples were spreading, starlight gathered, a purple figure, dominating the galaxy, at this moment, Ziwei Emperor is the center of the entire battlefield, the core, no one can hide his peerless edge.

This is the real big man style, invincible, world-beating, majestic, crushing!

The four sect masters snorted almost at the same time, their bodies shook, and the Great Yi Sect Leader was even more bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the battle between him and Prince Ziwei just now had damaged some of his vitality, which made it even worse under the invincible momentum of Emperor Ziwei.

Wang Gan and the others were even more uplifted, the reason why they got involved in this matter this time, in the eyes of the Taishang Sect Master and others, was to make the peerless immortal art of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Chaos Daluo Immortal Technique, if the four major sect masters were suppressed by the Ziwei Emperor in a blink of an eye, then there would be nothing for them, seeing the majesty of this emperor, even if the Taishang Sect Master and the Taishi Sect Master were above the top, they had to admit that in front of this emperor, they and the others were all small people, not worth mentioning, and it was no less difficult to get benefits from him。

Only Wang Gan's mind is calm, he knows that since the four major sect masters have appeared, then they will definitely not be suppressed by the Ziwei Emperor so lightly, he knows very well what a terrible background these ancient sects have, think about the original Tianyuan Continent, such a relatively barren and remote plane, there are Huangquan Demon Immortals, Southern Xinjiang Old Dragons, Northern Regions Great Demons, and the mysterious Western Earth Skeletons, these world-famous characters are hidden, how can these six ancient sects have no backhand.

"Haha, Emperor Ziwei, do you think that your strength can suppress a qiē, today I will let you see why our six ancient sects can inherit the immortal through the ages!"

A hideous smile appeared on the rough face of the Great Brave Sect Master, and he turned around and shouted into the depths of the starry sky against the terrifying momentum of the Ziwei Emperor.

"Greetings to the Great Lady!"

The other three sect leaders also sneered, not worried about their situation at all.

Emperor Ziwei paused, his brows furrowed slightly.

The next moment, on the edge of the starry battlefield, a pitch-black portal suddenly appeared, and an old man with white hair quietly appeared.

This old man's breath is ordinary, like a mortal, there is nothing special, it seems to be a grandfather next door, but it is so ordinary, it seems very unusual here, even if it is the Emperor Ziwei, who dominates the world and is domineering, at this moment, his expression is also solemn.

"Alas, how many years have been peaceful, how can it be this kind of thing again, practice hard, and verify the Dao is not good? You little guys can really toss. ”

This old man's body is like a phantom, it seems to be drooping and decrepit, a gust of wind can blow it down, and his body is also very slow, but it almost didn't take time, he has already appeared in front of the four major sect masters, for his movements, everyone can see clearly, but in the blink of an eye, he can come to the four major sect masters, as if time is chaotic, contradictions are incomparable, and many monks are so depressed that they almost vomit blood.

Emperor Ziwei's brows furrowed even tighter, this old man didn't notice it at all at first, even if he was standing in front of him now, he still couldn't see the depth of this person, but his domineering momentum, he was constantly crushing the four major sect masters, but now it was a mud cow into the sea, there was no reaction at all, as if he concentrated all his punch, smashed into the cotton ball, extremely uncomfortable, now his heart was completely solemn, knowing that this person was a peerless figure, and his strength was unfathomable.

"What kind of Ziwei Emperor are you? cultivation is not bad, you are already a figure at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and now in the cultivation world, a character like you is not bad, those old antiques are not born, and they do have the capital of one side and the other, but if you practice hard, you will ascend to the Immortal Realm, why do you want to kill more?"

The old man's face was peaceful, and he didn't seem to have any reaction to the tense atmosphere in front of him, looking at Emperor Ziwei, he spoke lightly, and there was no hostility at all.

"Hmph, who are you? My Emperor Ziwei has been spanning thousands of years, laying down a divine dynasty, gathering supreme luck, and now I am about to learn from others' strengths and prove that I am a true immortal, and it is not your turn to teach me, not to mention, cultivation is not to ride a crane and walk against the sky, without the heart of courage and diligence, how can I achieve great things, prove the avenue!"

Emperor Ziwei's tone was sonorous, like the resonance of gold and iron, cold and resolute, anyone could feel his solid Dao heart that was crisscrossing in all directions and suppressing a qiē!

"Okay, practice is not riding a crane to ride around, this sentence is good, you are not very old, you have such a comprehension, the Taoist heart is firm, it is also rare, but today's things are too much, the Great Yi Sect of the Great Yi Sect, related to the inheritance of the Taoist system, you are so ingenious, I can't say that my old man will let you suffer a little, how to say that I am also the great Taishang of the six ancient religions, but I can't let you be so presumptuous. ”

The old man first exclaimed, it seemed that he admired the Emperor Ziwei very much, and in a blink of an eye, his expression became solemn, and a huge momentum began to burst out in his old body, the old man's movements, such as sword fairy fencing, ethereal, unpredictable, although it was a verbal confrontation, it was enough to make people feel the unfathomable nature of this old man, no one knew what he meant, the whole person was like shrouded in a heavy fog, and the pale face and white hair on the outside seemed to be really just the appearance.