A thick death aura enveloped the Middle Thousand Realms, and the number of dead people was still increasing rapidly.

The monk, who was supposed to be determined, also began to waver in this strange and tempting environment.

Despair enveloped the world, and the hearts of the lords of many forces also filled with a sense of powerlessness.

If you want to solve those demagogic ghost cultivators, you must first solve the Hades.

But the Hades King is protected by ghost cultivators, and if they solve the ghost cultivators first, not to mention that they can't do it at all, even their subordinates won't obey orders.

After all, there are too many familiar old people in those ghost cultivators.

Things are at an impasse, and the lords of their power rarely feel helpless.

Helpless and helpless, they can't just spend it.

Seeing the heavy casualties of the monks, they were so distressed that they were about to drip blood.

"Hades, make your request. Zhou Tianzi's body was amazing, and his expression was cold and abnormal.

Rong Xian sat back on the throne, rubbing the armrest of the throne for a while, she smiled slightly, as bright as a summer flower: "Wouldn't it be good that you were so knowledgeable." ”

She said slowly: "The materials and manpower needed to establish the Hades Dynasty have been generously donated by everyone. ”

Emperor Xia said in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

"Forbid the monks to capture my subordinates in private. ”

Quit shook the rosary: "Yes." ”

"Oni cultivators are allowed to live together with monks. ”

This time, everyone thought for a lot longer, and Xuan Xuozi closed his eyes and said, "Yes." ”

He knows the meaning of this condition, once life and death are no longer clear, no longer separated by yin and yang, no longer seen again, the impact on the world is absolutely great.

But Hades won't care, she's only responsible for putting forward conditions, and they are needed to clean up the mess.

"The northern frontier is my private fiefdom. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the lords of the major forces in the northern Xinjiang continent suddenly changed, especially Emperor Xia, Emperor Zhao, Emperor Jiang, Xuan Xuozi and others.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Rong Xian broke the dead silence at this time with a chuckle, she slowly sorted out the folds on the dragon robe that did not exist, and said lightly: "I think, you have no right to refuse. ”

"Compared to the entire Middle Thousand Realms, the Northern Frontier Continent is only a quarter of it, and smart people know how to choose, right?" Rong Xian said lightly.

She said it very easily, but it made everyone's faces ugly.

They were really threatened, and if the Immortal King really didn't care about letting the monks isolate themselves, they would not have much power left.

How could the few remaining people be able to fight against the growing number of ghost cultivators.

In order to appease the Immortal, they must back down.

The sword marks flashed between Yun Jiu's eyebrows, and every word that came out of his mouth was as sharp as a sword: "Yes." But that's the last condition. If you're not greedy enough, we don't mind if the fish dies. ”

Rong Xian's eyes shone with a faint light, and the momentum of controlling everything rose up in her, and an invisible power spread.

Yun Jiu's handsome face did not fluctuate in the slightest like a cold pool on the Tianshan Mountain, and after the two looked at each other for a long time, Rong Xian lowered her eyes.

When her eyes opened and closed, the Heavenly Dao Phantom flashed, and sword qi spread across this heaven and earth.

In the northern Xinjiang region, the young man was dressed in a white robe, which was like snow, giving people a cold but good-looking feeling.

He is magnificent, with a light and extraordinary bearing, like an unattainable cloud on a high mountain.

Feeling this sword aura, the young man suddenly raised his head.

His gaze fell on Rong Xian, his expression was as silent as snow, but his eyes were clear and scorching.

Got it.

The young man put away the dagger engraved with 'Wild' in his sleeve without a trace, and only the Hades King who sat high above the Yin Qi in his eyes was in his eyes.

The sword qi on the Hades King is very familiar, and it seems to come from the same source as him, and the child who is connected to his bloodline has a lot to do with the Hades.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't wait for the Hades King's attention, but he could sense the earth-shattering sword aura on the Hades King's body.

His hand clenched tightly in his grip on the sword, and the battle intent rose in his heart.

He was blind to the ghosts behind him, even though they were the people he had ever known best.

But his face did not waver in the slightest, as if his feelings for those people had disappeared with their deaths.

Even if these dead souls were the remnants of those he once cared about, he was indifferent.

After obtaining the title of Daotai Emperor, his only goal in this life is the sword.

The young man seemed to think of something, and his eyebrows softened slightly.

No, not just swords.

And those who were kind to him, who had always trusted him, and who were sheltered by him.

They treated him with gentleness, and he protected them in safety.

The biggest obstacle now is Hades.

As if sensing the young man's gaze, Rong Xian seemed to inadvertently turn her head sideways, and raised her eyes to meet the person in a snow-white robe.

Rong Xian's expression did not move, and she was a little surprised in her heart.

This is...... Sword Emperor?

Immediately, her bored mood became full of interest, but she didn't expect that although the Sword Emperor fifteen thousand years ago was a little young, he was still gorgeous and had a rare temperament.

No wonder the bad weather is jealous.

Rong Xian could recognize the Sword Emperor, but the Sword Emperor didn't recognize Rong Xian, or he didn't recognize that the blood on Rong Xian's body was the same as his.

Now Rong Xian is only in a state of divine soul, and her body is still slowly repairing in the future after 15,000 years.

But this does not hinder Rong Xian's joy.

The Sword Emperor has been down for so many years, and every time she looks at Rong Hao's face that has no resemblance to the Sword Emperor, she feels a pity in her heart.

The child was disabled, and the peerless elegance of the Sword Emperor was not inherited at all.

Being able to see the Sword Emperor again, Rong Xian was satisfied.

In a way, this is her father and her teacher.

She waved her hand, and the Sword Emperor was held up by a wisp of yin qi, and fell in front of Rong Xian in front of everyone.

Rong Xian stood up from the throne, her expression was gentle and polite, and she slowly called: "Sword Emperor." ”

The Sword Emperor looked at Rong Xian with deep eyes, and his voice was as cold as a ring in the cold pool on the Tianshan Mountain that was collided by the water, pleasant but cold to the heart: "Hades." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then said in unison: "Come to fight." ”

The words fell, and two similar but different sword qi rushed into the sky.

The sword aura is cold and sharp, and the killing power is awe-inspiring, rendering the entire space into a world of swords.

The sword qi of the two is entangled and confrontational, and they vow not to look back, either life or death.

Jian Xiu didn't take a back step and said, only # life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you will do it#.

As the two of them fought, the suicide trend of the monks below was gradually decreasing, and the expressions of the lords of many forces were slowly dyed with a little joy.

The sword marks between Yun Jiu's eyebrows standing beside Xuan Xuozi became more and more terrifying, and the speed of the sword qi vortex between his eyes was also faster, making people inadvertently immersed in it, and their spirits were gone.

Although he was tempted to go up and fight together, he also restrained himself, and now was not the right time.

However, his good friend Xuan Xuozi didn't trust him, and Xuan Xuozi noticed the sword qi boiling around Yun Jiu's body, his eyes were shocked and his face was complicated, and his eyes revealed a sense of 'when are you still messing up and want to send food to the Hades'.

So in a fit of rage, Xuan Xuozi used the formation to temporarily trap Yun Jiu.

Yun Jiu, who is not impulsive: "......"