Who are you?

Xue 13 asked, his eyes firm, staring at his eldest brother Wang Ping.

In the rear, Long Zun always stared at this place motionlessly, never made a move, and did not say anything.

The eldest brother Wang Ping's eyes were a little deep, his face became more and more gloomy, and his gaze was much sharper.

Speaking of which, his methods are truly unfathomable.

The fierce battle with Snow Thirteen before seemed to be very fierce and exciting.

In fact, he did not use many means.

There's so much to hide.

Not to mention that terrifying weapon, only the eternal power of his atavism was not used.

What he is showing at the moment is most likely just the tip of the iceberg of his true strength.

This statement may be an exaggeration, but it is enough to show Wang Ping's unfathomability.

No matter how talented you are, how can you have such a profound comprehension in these short years?

"Original...... You are truly an ancient man who has spanned a long period of time. ”

Xue Thirteen continued, continuing to walk, stepping on some profound Dao rhyme under his feet, and the light of enlightenment in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

In his heart, a veil of mystery is about to be revealed.

"You-are-Emperor-King!"

He said word by word, in a firm and powerful tone.

Senior Brother Wang Ping's gaze fluctuated slightly, staring at him with an even more aggressive gaze.

"Original...... You are really immortal, and thousands of calamities cannot wipe you out, but you are getting stronger and stronger. This...... is probably the reason why Han Feixue mistook me in the first place. ”

"Your face at the moment is not what you really are, you have been hiding!"

"The possessor of the spirit is just one person from beginning to end, and he is constantly reincarnated and becomes stronger. Any ordeal will only make him stronger. ”

"The man didn't die, but ...... It's not me, it's you!"

Xue 13 had already walked in front of Senior Brother Wang Ping, stared at him and said.

The spirit is a drop of heavenly blood, a condensation of the essence of the Great Dao, and a rare physique through the ages.

It is said that a person with this kind of physique usually rises to prominence in a short period of time.

As for how powerful and terrifying this kind of person will be, there is no specific description.

There is never any record of the whereabouts of these people and their endings, and there is very little information about such people.

Later, Snow Thirteen was confirmed that throughout the ages, there was only one owner of the spirit.

That is the emperor of the Snow God Palace in ancient times.

The one who has been there for eternity.

And he is not as Xue Thirteen has learned, but the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor is so simple, and the real realm is far beyond this range.

According to ancient legends, the owner of the spirit is immortal. This has been confirmed from Xue Thirteen, the more frustrated it is, the stronger it becomes, and even if there are thousands of tribulations, it is impossible to destroy it.

However, when he returned as an Immortal Emperor, what he learned at the ruins of the Snow God Palace was that the terrifying Emperor had died in the last reincarnation.

This is a bit of an anomaly, contradicting the old legend.

This is also what Snow Thirteen used to wonder.

Behind, Long Zun opened his mouth in surprise and looked at a pair of brothers in front of him incredulously.

I saw that the ordinary face of the original senior brother Wang Ping had changed, and he became very handsome and chic.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, bright teeth and thin lips.

It is almost exactly the same as Snow Thirteen's appearance.

It's just that he looks older, his eyes are deeper and more vicissitudes, and a strand of hair on his forehead has become snow-white, which seems to carry the mottled and frosty of the long years.

At the beginning, Concubine Han Xue mistook Xue Thirteen for the emperor of the year, and waited stupidly, not hesitating to bury some terrible bureaus arranged back then to wake him up.

Even at the last moment, Xue 13 said that she was not the emperor of the year, but she insisted that he was, and her tone was very firm.

It seems that this is the reason.

"It's really you!"

Rao is Xue Thirteen had some guesses, but after seeing the appearance of the eldest brother with his own eyes, he was still a little unable to control his emotions.

No wonder the other party was able to easily break the power of his own reincarnation, it turned out that he was the owner of the original reincarnation body.

Endless years, reincarnation after reincarnation, have brought this power to the extreme.

It's beyond his boundaries.

Big brother Wang Ping smiled.

"No wonder the bloodline of the human race is ordinary, but it has made all races throughout the ages jealous and targeted, and even he did not hesitate to reincarnate as a human race with a wisp of divine soul. ”

"The wisdom of this people...... It's horrible!"

"Yes, I'm the emperor!"

Big brother Wang Ping said.

At the same time, the gaze is somewhat complicated.

Although his younger brother did not surpass him in cultivation, his wisdom surprised him.

Ha ha...... Hahaha......

Xue Thirteen suddenly burst out laughing, a little crazy, a little crazy, and a little desolate.

He laughed for a long time, the laughter echoing under the stars, and finally laughed so much that he covered his belly and crouched down.

The eldest brother Wang Ping, that is, the emperor, frowned.

"What are you laughing at?"

He said.

Ha ha...... Hahaha......

"I'm laughing at you!"

"I'm laughing at him too!"

"I'm still laughing at myself. ”

"I laugh at our family. ”

"Our family, Bai Lingfei is an invincible eternal god who makes the universe tremble and hundreds of millions of beings fear. And you are the emperor of an ancient era, smiling proudly in the world, overlooking the red dust, dominating a long river of history, and countless disasters are indelible. ”

"And I, the Immortal Venerable of the World, are now taboo in the fourfold realm, which is beyond the reach of this generation. ”

"Anyone in our family is an existence that can make the river of history tremble. If it is known by outsiders, how many people want to be envious and jealous, and send out endless sighs. ”

"However, in our family, father and son kill each other, and brothers hate each other, and they want to kill each other. ”

"You say...... Isn't it funny?"

Xue 13 said.

Long Zun, who was standing at the back, recovered from the shock, which was a rare mood swing for her during this time.

She even has to see through life and death, and she has to sigh for the family now.

Such a family is truly unique in the past.

This family, any one of them is a peerless figure, rare in ancient and modern times.

But between them......

It's so ironic!

Hehe!

The eldest brother Wang Ping chuckled lightly and said, "It's funny, it's really funny." ”

Xue Thirteen stood up from the ground with his abdomen covered and restrained the smile on his face.

"You are the owner of the spirit, then...... Where did my spirit come from? Is it a second one? Or is your spirit gone, just on me?"

"So...... Am I still the owner of the Innate Spirit?"

Snow thirteen roads.

"Yes, of course you are!"

"Your spirit left me after my reincarnation. Then you were born, and the spirit came to you. ”

"Hehe, maybe it's the inheritance and continuation of the bloodline, maybe I really deserve to die at that time. ”

The eldest brother Wang Ping said, with a mockery that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth.

Snow Thirteen's spirit is in his mother's womb, so he is still the owner of the spirit.

He frowned, "What do you mean? You're suspicious...... He was the one who did what happened to you? He took your soul and gave it to me?"

(End of chapter)