Zhou Jiuhui stood in front of Jin Zhujiu's tombstone, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, this generation of supreme actually knelt down for a former door master, which is really a bit unbelievable.

"At the beginning, I abolished your 'Supreme Supreme Dao' because I didn't want you to be destroyed by it, and now six hundred years have passed, and you have also stepped under the three-foot loess, just like you said, any grievances should be put down, but I owe you after all, but I can never pay it off. ”

After speaking, Zhou Jiuhui suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Jin Zhujiu's grave.

Immediately, he came to Yue'er's tomb again, and his solemn face showed a sad look: "Yue'er, this tomb ...... Xianggong should not have set it up for you, and now a trace of your true spirit is still left in my Supreme Demon Yuan, Xianggong promises you...... One day, they will control the six realms of reincarnation and resurrect you, and when that day comes, the Xiang Guild will destroy this tomb with their own hands. ”

With a deep sigh, Zhou Jiuhui turned around, unable to bear to look at it again.

In the depths of his soul, the strange man sighed: "Then what are you going to do now?"

At this time, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in Zhou Jiuhui's eyes: "I can feel that Sun Wukong is not dead yet, I want to save him, and the Heavenly Demon Sect also needs me to be in charge, my demon path is in the same vein, and I must not fall because of this!"

The strange man laughed twice and said, "Now you, I really can't tell whether it is the former Supreme or today's Zhou Jiuhui." ”

The corners of Zhou Jiuhui's mouth pulled up a smile, this smile was something that the former Supreme had never had.

"From now on, only Zhou Jiuhui, and the former Supreme has merged with me!" Zhou Jiuhui said lightly, and suddenly, the whole person stepped into the void and disappeared into the sky.

The cold wind blew, and the cemetery was a little desolate, and the two new tombs stood there.

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Three days later.

The thick night covered the entire Spirit tribe like the wings of a demon.

But for these spirit people, darkness is undoubtedly the best gift that God has given them, and it is so soft that people feel endless comfort all over their bodies.

Today is the day of the succession of the Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor, and all the people of the Spirit Clan have come to the front of the Spirit Venerable Treasure Hall, most of them are black-eyed spirit soldiers, rubbing shoulders with each other, talking to each other, waiting.

In two hours, that is, the time of the child, it will be the moment when the Emperor of Ten Thousand Spirits will take over the entire Spirit Clan.

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In the Lingzun Treasure Hall, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls sat on the Lingzun throne, at this moment, he was wearing a purple-black battle armor, a blue cloak on his shoulders, his face showed a trace of excitement, and his deep eyes were sharp, staring at the entire hall.

Suddenly, Jiang Ba appeared in the center of the main hall like a ghost, knelt on one knee, and arched his hand: "Lord Wanling Emperor, the hour is almost up, and the 'Wanling Absolute Sword' is also ready, and tens of millions of people are waiting for you outside." ”

This "Ten Thousand Souls Sword" is the ancient spirit treasure handed down by the spirit clan from the ancient times, and it retains the fierce formation engraved by the previous spirit venerables, if it can exert all its power, it is comparable to the immortal weapon level, and it also symbolizes the existence of the king in the entire spirit clan.

At the beginning, Lingzun fought in a bloody battle against Lu Mountain, and it seemed that he was also aware of the consequences of today, so he did not bring the "Ten Thousand Souls Absolute Sword" with him.

The handover of the throne of the Spirit Clan, in the ceremony, is the handover of the "Ten Thousand Souls Sword", and whoever has the "Ten Thousand Souls Sword" is the next Lingzun.

Originally, the successive Lingzun were inherited by the heirs, but now the young master was privately imprisoned by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Spirits, and all the people of the Spirit Clan thought that he had set an example for the Spirit Clan, so he willingly promoted the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls to the throne of the Spirit Honor.

All of this was planned seamlessly.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor glanced at Jiang Ba lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I know, when the time comes, I will go out, you go and prepare with the commanders of the major spirit clan teams first." ”

"It's ready!" Jiang Ba said.

In the Spirit Race, there is a team at each level, including the Spirit King Army, the Spirit General, the Spirit Soldier Army, and the Dark Army.

At this moment, two more figures appeared in the main hall out of thin air, silently, and in terms of speed, they seemed to be slightly better than Jiang Ba.

"Water Lingguang, Jiang Lianshan...... How's the preparation going?"

Shui Lingguang and Jiang Lianshan, respectively, are the left and right protectors of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls, although their strength is stronger, their power positions are slightly lower than Jiang Ba's.

Shui Lingguang has a delicate face, a beautiful figure, a thin layer of fine veil wrapped in her body, her private parts are faintly visible, and she is seductive between her eyebrows and eyes.

On the other hand, Jiang Lianshan is five big and three thick, with knotted muscles all over his body, his upper body is naked, his hair is unkempt, and his resolute face exudes a momentum that is not angry but mighty, but it is somewhat similar to Liu Yu's hatred.

Shui Lingguang's soul-soothing eyes flowed on the body of the Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor, and he said softly, "My lord, my subordinates are ready. ”

Jiang Lianshan didn't speak, just nodded heavily.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor laughed and said: "Okay, today is the day when my Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor will lead the Spirit Clan, and it won't be long before the Spirit Clan will leave the 100,000 Mountains under the leadership of this Emperor and sweep the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent, and the world is ours after all, hahahaha!"

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In the dungeon of the Spirit Clan, the guards on this day were extremely strict, and Sun Wukong also noticed that something was wrong, and then chatted casually with the stupid cell leader who delivered the meal, and then set out the major events of today's Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor.

In terms of clichés, Sun Wukong thinks that he is the second in the world, so no one dares to admit the first, otherwise how did he get so much information?

At this moment, Sun Wukong was still lying on the ground sour and weak, and said, "Brother Gao, what do you think, the position that belongs to you now will be taken away by others today." ”

Gao Yanfei's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "He should die!"

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, and said, "He deserves to die, but he just can't die, is it just here to watch the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls seize your throne and be indifferent?"

Gao Wanfei was silent for a moment, shook the chains of his body, and said astringently: "I can't beat him, and I can't escape!"

"But there's really no way, the huge Spirit Clan thinks you're a rebellious person, even if you can get out of prison, you can't escape from the Spirit Clan?" Sun Wukong sighed a little helplessly: "I don't know how that guy is doing now, if he can recover his cultivation, don't say it's the Emperor of Ten Thousand Spirits, even if your father crawls out of the coffin, he may not be his opponent." ”

He ...... Who is he?!" Gao Wanfei asked with some surprise.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "He is the supreme who fell in Ganglu Mountain six hundred years ago, you don't believe it when you say it, after the reincarnation of the ninth generation, and then he returned here, it is really destiny, but he has been in Ganglu Mountain for more than half a year, and I don't know how it is now." ”

"It's dead!" Gao Wanfei said very dryly.

Sun Wukong didn't refute him, he sighed helplessly, and said: "Destiny is destined, life and death are beyond your control, alas, ......"

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The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a figure quietly crossed the sky, and then fell like a meteor, gently landing on a house.

"I guess this is it!"

At this moment, half of Zhou Jiuhui's body was wrapped in black stripes, looking a little down, but he still couldn't hide the domineering spirit that came out, and he looked extremely aggressive.

I saw him tiptoe a little, drifting away, and then landed in the direction of the Spirit Venerable Treasure Hall and flew away.

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Outside the Lingzun Treasure Hall, there were four guards standing at this moment, and all the people of the Spirit Clan were in the hall to greet the Ten Thousand Spirits Emperor, so the outside of the hall was extremely deserted.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, instantly forming a tornado.

The guard was shocked, but before he could react, he vaguely saw a black light sweeping in his pupils, but his head had already rolled to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all three guards had been killed, and under the attack of that black and bright light, even the true spirit was shattered.

Another guard fell to the ground with a pale face, clutching the long knife tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"