Shenwu ancestral land, mighty and mighty.

And the surging spirit of Dao Yun, once again calmed down.

There is a **** forbidden to cover it, and no one will notice the abnormal changes in the hall.

What's more, I'm afraid that no one would have thought that a youth of noble state had the courage and strength to stifle a great emperor's powerhouse.

Throughout Qing Cang's 100,000 years, there are only a handful of emperors.

Even when the landlord conquered the tens of thousands of races and crushed a realm, he had never heard of the fall of a great emperor.

Today, the Shenwei Kaichao, who founded the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty and ruled over three thousand ancient dynasties, died inexplicably in his ancestral land.

No matter how brilliant he was during his lifetime, no matter how amazing his plans, now...with that ray of life drifting away, this great emperor has finally fallen into the long river of history.

Silent, sad and sigh!

In the green coffin, Ling Xiao collected the golden ancient sword and the two supreme corpse puppets into the realm.

But he closed his eyes, sinking his mind completely into the world in the coffin, and then in the blood bones, there was a big rune running around, bursting with joy.

Emperor Wu spent one hundred thousand years, taking the physical bloodline and the will of the soul as an opportunity to confine the veins of the dragon here.

In other words, the embryonic form of this world has begun to take shape.

And he only needs to use the Chaos Eucharist to deduce the rules of the avenue and give birth to the power of the origin, and he will completely control this new world.

At that time, this blue coffin will become Ling Xiao's real trump card.

As for the descendants of Emperor Wu...With their strength, it is impossible to break the divine forbidden here.

And with Wudi's thoughts and strategies, I am afraid that he would not put his life in the hands of anyone, even if it is a descendant of blood, it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Ling Xiao doesn't need to worry about being disturbed at all, as long as he takes good luck step by step.

In two days, blinked.

Seeing the entrance of the ancestral land, all the gods and martial arrogances all stood up, and their meaning was still unfinished.

At this moment, they could see that there seemed to be a golden decree descending from the sky, summoning everyone out of this secret realm.

"Hey, did you feel the Dragon Power yesterday?"

"What a terrible Emperor Wei, I feel that with just one strand, I can kill the supreme powerhouse!"

"Is it impossible... Emperor Wu..."

Many princes and heirs looked terrified and talked softly.

Although they had never seen the martial power of Emperor Wu at all, the rumors of this Emperor Kai Dynasty have always been circulated in the territory of Shenwu.

"Princess, it seems that your Shenwu Emperor has a profound background."

Ling Xiao smiled inexplicably, but Wu's red silk face rose with smoke.

The life and death of Emperor Wu, even their descendants of the martial clan, are completely unknown.

However, looking at the ray of emperor's might yesterday, the ancestors are probably in the depths of this ancestral land, so... the majesty of the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty should be no one can provoke.

"The son is joking. Compared with the Ling clan, my Shenwu Emperor Dynasty is really not worth mentioning."

Wu Hongsi shook his head and smiled. Although her words were compliments, they were true.

Everyone knows that there are many ancestors of the Ling clan, and each is tyrannical.

Even if this clan hasn't been born for a long time, it can discourage the master of the world, and the background can be imagined.

"I heard that Emperor Wu had a divine sword in his hand when he conquered the world. I wonder if the princess knew about it?"

Ling Xiao asked casually, seemingly curious.

And Wu Hongsi nodded solemnly, "Yes, I have seen records in the history books of the family, saying that the ancestors had a divine sword in the hands of the ancestors, and it was a supreme sacred weapon, with unification. The power of the imperial dynasty, but no one in my clan has seen this sword."

"I see."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, the purple meaning flowing in his eyes, and then walked towards the entrance of the ancestral land together with Wu Hongsi and others.

This trip to martial arts was very rewarding.

Not only did he conquer a son of destiny, he also received a holy sword, a supreme corpse puppet, and an ancient copper coffin containing the power of the world as a free gift from Emperor Wu.

More importantly, now that Emperor Wu is dead, most of the background of Emperor Wu's dynasty is lost.

As long as Zhan Xiaotian returns to the imperial dynasty, he will be able to subvert this imperial system and reestablish the order of the thousand dynasties within a short period of time.

"Om!"

As everyone walked out of the ancestral land, the joy on the original face was quietly condensed.

At this moment, outside the ancient temple, Emperor Shenwu looked solemn and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Beside him, there were two old men who looked like old, the aura of the whole body was not weak, vast and majestic, standing the world, they were like two supreme strong men.

"Red silk."

Emperor Shenwu let out a deep cry, but made Wu Hongsi's eyes slightly condensed, as if he had some guesses in his heart.

"The emperor."

"The emperor asks you, Wu Yu and Xiang Yun were killed by you?"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Wu Hongsi's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were clearly filled with shocking and unexpected colors.

That's right, she sent someone to capture Xiang Yun, so as to know the method to break the blood soul curse from her mouth.

But the supreme powerhouse she sent out died a few days ago.

Why at this time, on this day, Que Mansion actually accused her of killing Xiangyun and Wuyu?

"Emperor, I did not kill Xiangyun and Wuyu."

Wu Hongsi shook his head, his face had long since returned to calm.

Only at this time, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, only feeling that there must be a conspiracy behind the matter.

"Huh! Wu Yu was besieged and killed on the border of Shenwu. The old man once had a ray of soul descending. He witnessed the incident with his own eyes. Do you still want to quibble?"

Beside the Emperor Shenwu, a supreme powerhouse snorted coldly, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes, apparently concluding that this matter was the work of Wu Hongsi.

"Yes, before Xiang Yun entered the imperial dynasty, she left a letter explaining the reason. She had predicted that this would be dangerous and dangerous. The Shenwu imperial dynasty was so bold."

The two in front of them were the masters of Xiang Yun and Wu Yu, the real powerhouses of Tianque Mansion.

Especially Wuyu Master, named Ying Qianjue, was originally the first generation Yingjue, and now he is one of the four great elders of Tianque Mansion, the second rank Tianzhizun.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

Wu Hong's silk and silver teeth clenched, but there was no way to explain it.

"Emperor Shenwu, I am waiting to come today, but I am not listening to you arrogantly, this matter, your Emperor Shenwu must give me an explanation from Tianque Mansion!"

Ying Qianjue said indifferently, the whole body was turbulent, ethereal and void.

"Two, my Shenwu Emperor will definitely find the real murderer as soon as possible, but you are so casually slandering, it seems... not suitable?"

Emperor Shenwu glanced at Wu Hongsi, and his heart was also a little angry.

Even though he also saw that that day, most of the poisonous curse on Wu Hongsi was related to Xiang Yun.

However, this matter is related to the two supreme orthodoxy. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to set off an immortal battle, even he did not dare to act rashly!

Unexpectedly, Wu Hongsi dared to...

"Well, good! My disciple Wu Yu, never born, has no enemies at all, except that this time I provoke your imperial princess, the ordinary forces don't even know his appearance, and..."

Ying Qianjue turned his head and stared at Wu Hongsi, "The people who besieged and killed my disciples were some strong ghosts. I think the aura on this eldest princess is quite wicked, so let the old man come and investigate. Some spirits, to prove Shenwu's innocence!"

When the words fell, Ying Qianjue stepped forward, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

But Wu Hongsi's face paled almost instantly.

At this moment, she could feel a magnificent trend falling from the sky, covering her figure, making it difficult to move.

"Om!"

At the same time, in the depths of the imperial palace, several ancient and terrifying auras suddenly revived, rushing towards this place.

The emperor is mighty, and the dragon is full of strength.

only!

How could their speed be comparable to Ying Qianjue.

In a short moment, blood stains fell from the corner of Wu Hongsi's mouth, and there was nothing else in his eyes except panic.

"This senior..."