Seeing that in the end, only one short-lived worm passed through the space alive and fell into the world that was forbidden and transferred, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled comfortably.

She was very interested in the small world that had never been discovered under the protection of Heavenly Dao.

When she is done with the affairs of the platform, she can take a distracted trip.

And soon there was other good news.

As the ban was lifted little by little, the last sea of blood seemed to disappear because there was no strength to support it.

The remnant souls who survived stared at the monks below viciously, caught up in the sea of blood. Below, Yu Ze said unhappily: "What do those remnant souls mean? It wasn't us who killed them, why didn't they stare at Emperor Xu?"

Shang Qianqiu turned his head, looked Yu Ze up and down, and said slowly: "Isn't it obvious? ”

Yu Ze: I know that I am a little softer than Emperor Xu, but you really don't need to say that you understand it so clearly, Demon Cultivation also wants to save face.

Who knows how Emperor Xu's madman cultivated.

Speaking of cultivation, Yu Ze pinched his fingers and counted the time of Emperor Xu's arrival in the Middle Thousand Realms and his current cultivation, and gasped.

In less than a hundred years, his cultivation has reached the level of a heavenly immortal, which is even more powerful than the talent of the Sword Emperor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is evil.

It's strange to say, how can I not see a monk talking about Emperor Xu's cultivation and age on weekdays.

It doesn't matter if Yu Ze doesn't understand, but there are smart people around him.

After he asked the voice, Shang Qianqiu glanced at him meaninglessly, and then explained with a complicated expression: "Emperor Xu's identity is destined to the height she is at, and people who are at the same height as her will pay attention to everything about her. However, people at the same level ignore the others because of her way of doing things. ”

In short, Rong Xian acted unreasonably, and her methods were ruthless and domineering, so what others saw was Rong Xian's domineering style, not the time for cultivation.

In addition, everyone knows that she has the support of national fortunes, and it is nothing if she is stronger, so if there is nothing, she will ignore it.

Occasionally, there are people who want to know the secret of Rong Xian's cultivation speed, and they don't dare to step forward and tease at will if they don't have such a head.

Who in the northern frontier doesn't know the virtue of Emperor Xu's revenge.

After listening to Shang Qianqiu's explanation, Yu Ze felt that his brain was not enough, sighed deeply, as if to cheer himself up, and said: "If there is a next life, I must be smart so that I will not live so confused." ”

A gentle voice sounded, gentle and soft, but as if uttering a devil's whisper, "Who knows if you said the same in your last life." ”

Yu Ze: "......" Wow.

The corners of the others' mouths twitched, and Emperor Xu actually bullied that stupid demon cultivator in public.

Wait, Emperor Xu??

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see that the path to the king above the void had long since disappeared, and there was no trace of the Blood Sea Bone Mountain, and what was even more terrifying was that the throne was gone!!

Yan Kui was shocked: "Your Majesty, where is the throne?" Also, when did you come down??

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, inexplicably giving people a ruffian: "The throne is mine, why do you want to grab it?"

The green tendons on Yan Kui's forehead staggered: "Your Majesty!"

Whoever wants to rob that thing is not going to die.

The blood under the throne hasn't dried yet.

teased Yan Kui, Rong Xian bent her eyebrows, and smiled very proudly: "I put away the throne, and if I win, it will be mine." ”

Yan Kui catered perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yours, yours." ”

Suddenly, he noticed the bright spot, hurriedly looked at Rong Xian, and subconsciously raised his voice and said, "What are you doing with the throne?" I heard that the king needs to sit on the throne and wait for the blessing power of the Heavenly Dao, don't you?"

This is similar to the coronation of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao distributes its own power to the person who is the king, and that person's strength will instantly increase by several levels, and he will be able to comprehend with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

But Rong Xian refused this.

The speechless people who can intercept the power of the Heavenly Dao at the enthronement ceremony and scold the Heavenly Dao on the Dao platform are not for the sake of pursuing the power of the Heavenly Dao alms at all.

She fought for the throne because she was not happy that someone would suddenly jump out to be her equal, and she was not happy that a new force would cause her trouble, even if it was just a hypothesis, Rong Xian refused.

What is this about Heavenly Dao, she doesn't need Heavenly Dao to crown her at all.

She has been a heavenly Taoist in the small world herself.

How do you say that sentence, everyone is the same, why do you want to be higher than me?

Moreover, there are still inexplicable thoughts surging in her heart, and she doesn't look down on the little power given by Heaven at all.

If you want to give it, give it all.

Of course, these words cannot be revealed.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and said, "I have a grudge against the Heavenly Dao, and it will not crown me." ”

As a person who used to be a heavenly person, Rong Xian lives with herself, if someone scolds her all day long, it is strange that she doesn't wear small shoes for that person.

What kind of strength do you want, not giving bad luck is already magnanimous.

After saying that he had a grudge against the Heavenly Dao, the other monks did not have a word more.

There is a spirit in the heavens of this world, and since Emperor Xu said so, whether there is hatred or not, there will definitely be one in the end.

Whether it is something that comes in the first place or something that comes after it is finished, it is not an ordinary person.

It's not that I'm tired of being alive, who has nothing to do to provoke the way of heaven, I'm afraid I don't want to have a good meal and say goodbye?

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this is a wolf annihilation.

When the atmosphere was just right, a frosty and cold breath quickly approached, and another unruly wind mixed with the aroma of wine also came over unhurriedly.

Everyone's hearts sank.

Headed by Sima Huijun, the four major families and the three major dojos retreated a hundred miles together.

Confucianism, Zhao Hu, and Junwu also retreated.

What will happen next, everyone knows.

In a sense, it only belongs to tolerating civil strife.

But the reality is that the ruthless Dao Lord cuts the dust.

In the dark, a vastness was boundless, and the will that made everyone's expressions change dramatically in an instant suddenly came.

That cold will made everyone except Rong Xian feel frightened.

It is like a king who controls the order of thousands of living beings from above, who cannot be refuted, cannot be disobeyed, and is cold and ruthless.

Heaven has descended.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes, it seems that the characteristics of the Heavenly Dao depend on the characteristics of the world.

There are many immortal kingdoms in the middle thousand realms, and the emperor is supreme, so the way of heaven also has the breath of the emperor and the only one.

But—" I have a sentence that should not be said. Rong Xian said euphemistically.

Actually, it's not a tactful at all.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they could say the question into a declarative sentence, and they were afraid that they would not be able to stop it if they didn't say it properly.

Sure enough, without waiting for them to speak, Rong Xian tried to spread her wings on the edge of angering the Heavenly Dao: "Maybe I'm making a fuss about this earth bun from the Little Thousand Realms, but I still can't help but be curious, why are the Heavenly Dao of the Thousand Realms in your Middle Thousand Realms so gossipy, and others have to watch it?"

When the words fell, there was silence all around, and everyone looked up at Emperor Xu, who was reading as death and writing to find death, and felt that heaven was unfair for a while.

How can this kind of person easily survive, but they have to hover on the edge of life and death, and they have to be struck by lightning from time to time?