"This is the essence of the world. The strong will always only form an alliance with the strong. You will know this in the future."

The grey robed old man said in a deep voice.

"No! I'm not saying that. I understand what you mean, but I'm very upset!"

The emperor shook his head, but sighed.

"Unhappy?"

The old man in grey robe still doesn't know why.

"I want to vent my unhappiness. It's naturally impossible to vent it on xun'er. Xun'er is different from you. It's not as realistic as you. Thank you for sending xun'er out of the ancient family and venting it on the black annihilation army early. Although it's OK, these people's real strength is too low. It's not good if they vent too hard and kill them..."

The emperor said to himself, and then suddenly looked up at the old man in gray robe.

"But as for you, it's very good, douzun? I've killed a lot of douzun in the soul hall!"

The son of heaven grinned and showed an evil smile.

"You know the soul hall? You killed douzun in the soul hall? Hum! You're not young!"

"It's true or false. Just try it!" the emperor smiled contemptuously.

"Son of heaven, my patience is limited!"

Seeing the emperor's smile, I don't know why, the grey robed old man suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. As a douzun of the ancient family, although he is not the top strong man of the ancient family, he is also the top strong man. He was looked at by the emperor with such eyes, which made the grey robed old man very unhappy.

"There is a limit to the limit. Why, what do you want to say, want me to hold back, and thank you for not killing? Is the ancient family great?"

The emperor sneered.

"It's been hidden for so long. I tell you, now I don't pretend. I have a showdown. I don't need any future for the ancient people to recognize and face up to, because I'm what you ancient people can't afford now!"

Speaking of this, a terrible momentum across the world suddenly broke out from the emperor's body and oppressed the old man in gray robe.

"What?!"

The old man in gray robe, who had been indifferent all the time, couldn't keep calm any more and couldn't help looking frightened when he felt the terrible momentum from the oppression of the son of heaven.

"You are also douzun!"

"The emperor is douzun!"

At the bottom, xun'er couldn't help but be surprised,

Although she always felt that the son of heaven was unfathomable, she never thought that the son of heaven would be Dou Zun.

"Hehe, that's right!"

The emperor smiled faintly and said.

"Sorry, xun'er, I've been hiding it from you for so long, but don't worry. Although I hide my strength, I definitely don't mean any harm to you."

The emperor turned and looked at xun'er again. He was very sorry.

"Son of heaven, xun'er believes in you!"

Although it was complicated to hide her strength from the emperor, xun'er still showed a difficult bright smile to the emperor.

"It's just douzun. Although there are not hundreds of douzun like you, there are also more than a dozen of them in our ancient family. Your strength can only make our family face it reluctantly. I hope you don't make mistakes."

After recovering from the shock, the old man in grey robe calmed down and said in a deep voice.

Listening to the emperor's meaning, he wanted to fight with him. The grey robed old man was a little uneasy. Although he thought he would never lose to any other douzun, the momentum given to him by the emperor was really too terrible.

"Hehe, what about the number of douzuns in your family? Douzuns are also divided into three, six and nine grades. Although my realm is douzun, I am different from you douzuns. As for how different, you can take me and try!"

Looking at the old man in the gray robe, the emperor showed some disdain on his face. After that, the emperor directly offered his love sword and cut it off towards him: "take the move, cold shadow sword!"

"Cut!"

Controlling the cold shadow sword, the emperor fiercely cut off the grey robed old man in front.

At the same time, the extremely cold areas that have been upgraded to the earth level have been released.

In the blink of an eye, the temperature of the whole scene dropped by many points, and even xun'er, who was far away in the center of the battlefield, felt a biting chill.

Not to mention the grey robed old man, his experience is even better.

He even felt that his body had been frozen by the cold and could not move.

Even if the fighter is facing this, he can only escape physically or take the attack head-on.

"Damn! What kind of fighting skill is this? I can't stand stably in the air!"

Under the interference of the extremely cold field, the space freezes and the grey robed old man tramples in the air, but he feels like stepping on the ice. He can only choose to expand the wings of fighting spirit.

"Broken empty fist!"

Although I couldn't see the extremely cold area of the son of heaven, I felt the ice blue sword chopping down in the sky, but the old man in gray robe roared, burst out all his fighting spirit and burst forward.

In a deafening burst of gas, I saw the surging fighting spirit burst out of the old man's fist in the gray robe, shaking the air, condensing a huge fist in the air and welcoming the cold shadow sword cut by the emperor.

But in the face of this broken empty fist, Han Yingjian directly cut the huge fist condensed by fighting spirit in an instant and divided it into two.

After cutting off the giant fist, Han Yingjian still kept his momentum. Under the shocked eyes of the old man in grey robe, he suddenly cut the old man in grey robe.

The fierce sword Qi instantly tore the fighting spirit around the grey robed old man, and cut off the fighting armor on the grey robed old man. Then, the terrible gravity directly blew the grey robed old man down.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the old man in grey robe turned to protect Lingquan in his arms and forcibly resisted the cold shadow sword with his strong body at douzun level. Otherwise, under this cold shadow sword, Lingquan would definitely be killed directly by a sword.

"Bang!"

Under the cold shadow sword cut by the emperor, the old man in grey robe and Lingquan were cut down together.

They turned into a streamer and fell into the forest. They fell to the ground and splashed smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Comfortable!"

The old man in grey robe and Lingquan were cut into the sky with the cold shadow sword. The emperor felt very happy in his heart.

Turning around, the emperor moved and quickly flew to the top of xun'er's head with the light vibration of the fighting wing behind him.

Slowly fell to the ground and looked at xun'er on the ground. The emperor stroked the girl's pretty face and showed a gentle smile: "xun'er, wait for me. Before long, I will go to Zhongzhou. When I stand firm, I will propose marriage to the ancient people!"

"Son of heaven..."

Hearing the emperor's words, xun'er put her jade hand on the emperor's hand, and her pretty face was slightly red.

"Xun'er, take care!"

Finally, he took a look at xun'er. The emperor smiled and put down his hand. Then he moved and turned into a streamer into the sky.

In the forest, the grey robed old man's back had been dyed red with blood. He struggled to pull the semi unconscious Lingquan up from a huge pit on the ground.

Looking at the direction of the emperor's departure, the grey robed old man endured the pain and felt very heavy in his heart.

"Why haven't you heard of such a powerful fighter? Hasn't he ever appeared in Zhongzhou? No, you must let the family check it when you go back."

The grey robed old man thought in his heart.

"And judging by his age, he must be less than twenty. This son is terrible!!!"