Chapter 710

"Poor Daoist, Lu Ya, is not for sanctification, but for homecoming. If you feel the Dao Dao, you can witness Poor Daoist's ambition." Lu Ya whispered to the sky, his eyes slightly erratic. It seemed to fall into an unpredictable state.

The two Quasi-Saints made their ambitions in turn, and then look at the Quasi-Saints present first.

"The so-called ambition of heaven and earth has nothing to do with my Wu Clan."

Zhu Rong said bitterly, the whole person's breath is somewhat lost, because although the Wu Clan has a powerful fleshy body, it can be called Three Realms. The best, but the Wu clan is born without Primordial Spirit, it is simply impossible to be sanctified, and this world is aspirational.

"I, the Great Emperor of Jifu, I command the Ghost Domain of the five regions of the Jifu, I am in charge of Six Paths, and I am in charge of the rebirth. If the Great Dao of World has feelings, I shall be the seventh deity Saint."

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Fengdu Great Emperor suddenly got up and directly issued the deepest wish in his heart. This was also the goal he had been working hard on.

As the highest Ghost Emperor of the underworld, he has been in charge of the normal operation of the underworld for endless years. This is already a boundless merit. If he can get Primordial Chaos Purple Energy, maybe he really has hope of sanctification. .

"Sanctified?"

"What a big tone."

Suddenly, the emperor got up suddenly, staring directly at the Great Emperor, and said: " In Fengdu, the Ming people don’t speak secret words. In the Great Desolate of the past, the underworld respected my ancient Demon Court. As far as the Heavenly Emperor’s decree came, the five ghost Emperors were all subject to orders. Do you want to lead the underworld independently? From now on, don’t you respect me as the master of the ancient Demon Court?” Di Jun asked in a cold tone, looking towards the Great Emperor with bad eyes.

Some people may ask, this emperor is too arrogant. He just offended Ye Xuan and the others. At this moment, he is directly attacked by the Great Emperor. Isn't he crazy?

The truth is very simple.

Dijun questioned the Great Emperor, which was related to the great principle of the ancient Demon Court, because the ancient Demon Court had to regain control of the Three Realms, and the biggest problem was the netherworld.

This is also a problem that the ancient Demon Court will face sooner or later. If the emperor’s feigning ignorance is still silent at this moment, isn’t this ancient Demon Court exactly similar to 33 layer Celestial Court, just let the underworld not listen Xuan, this is definitely not something Di Jun can tolerate.

"Emperor Jun, the Great Desolate era is a thing of the past. My dungeon is lineage tangled and complicated. Even if you and Donghuang Taiyi bring the ancient Demon Court to reappear in the world, you think it can really make my dungeon. Do you obey the orders of the ancient Demon Court?" Fengdu Great Emperor exclaimed coldly. On this kind of principled issue, he couldn't give in at all.

"Heh!"

Suddenly, before Emperor Jun broke out, a chuckle was heard, which made everyone present complexion slightly changed and looked directly at the source of the laughter. , But saw Ye Xuan got up, looking towards the Great Emperor with a smile on his face.

"You’re right. The ancient Demon Court has become a thing of the past, but the Emperor, as the lord of the Celestial Court, is also in charge of the Three Realms sentient beings. It seems that you won’t obey the orders of my Celestial Court? "Ye Xuan yin bird of prey said.

When Ye Xuan kicked in, the Great Emperor face changed, and everyone present exclaimed. No one thought that Ye Xuan would be like Emperor Jun and directly attack the Great Emperor.

Actually, no one knows that Ye Xuan's attack on the Great Emperor at the moment has nothing to do with Emperor Jun, nor is Ye Xuan eager to win.

If Ye Xuan and Di Jun have the only thing in common, that is that they are both Heavenly Emperors and must not allow the underground palace to stand out independently. This is the cause of Ye Xuan’s trouble with the Fengdu Great Emperor. Also coincides with Dijun.

In the past, Ye Xuan could not enter Quasi-Saint, and he had no choice but to turn a blind eye to the underworld. But now he has entered Quasi-Saint, and Kong Xuan Kunpeng has joined Celestial Court. There is that old gentleman, and then there are four Quasi-Saints sitting in Celestial Court, and Ye Xuan finally has the confidence to govern the underworld.

"What is the Celestial Court in this world, how does it compare with my ancient Demon Court?" Di Jun sneered after he was taken aback, disdainful of Ye Xuan's Celestial Court.

"You trash, you are really noisy. If it weren't for the Ginseng Fruit meeting today, the emperor would definitely want you to die." Ye Xuan's eyebrows are cold and severe, and his voice has murderous intention.

"Ye Xuan boy, do you dare to insult me?" Di Jun groaned, and at this moment he also showed cold murderous intention, which was obviously not light by Ye Xuan's words.

"In the eyes of the emperor, you are just a rubbish. I will let you know quickly what you will end up offending me."

Ye Xuan has gloomy eyes, Then suddenly looked towards the Great Emperor of Fengdu, saying: "Fengdu, the Emperor now gives you a chance. As long as you submit to me, you will still rule the Supreme Ghost Emperor of the underworld, otherwise..."

Ye Xuan did not go on, but the murderous intention was blooming. Obviously, his meaning was self-evident. If Feng was unwilling to acknowledge allegiance, then he had only dead end.

"haha!"

Fengdu Great Emperor laughed wildly, covering the sky and the sky was rippling in the void. When a pair of reincarnation eyes began, it seemed that hundreds of millions of dead souls were struggling and wailing under his eyes.

"You two are really the emperor, so can't you be bullied?" Fengdu Great Emperor roared, the dark light bursting in all directions was turbulent, and the terrible Ghost Emperor's might was bursting out.

"Fellow Daoists calm down. Today is the Ginseng Fruit Association. If you want to provoke the Three Realms disputes, you have also invited Poor Daoist, the Longevity Mountain, to fight on your own." Zhen Yuanzi brows slightly wrinkle, again Speak to persuade each other.

"Fengdu, think about it, this is your last chance." Ye Xuan coldly smiled, sitting cross-legged again.

"Fengdu, in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference ten thousand years later, Empress Nuwa will personally visit, don’t say that my ancient Demon Court will not give you the opportunity of the underworld."

Sleeve returned to his seat again. Obviously, he also knew that Fengdu was not afraid of him. He also directly moved Nuwa out, which also put great pressure on Fengdu Great Emperor.

"You two... bully...bully intolerably!"

The heart and mind of the Great Emperor of Fengdu is about to be blown up. As the highest Ghost Emperor of the underworld, he will suffer from Ginseng Fruit. Such a big insult, it simply makes him unacceptable.

If you don’t accept him, you have to accept it. Who makes Ye Xuan and Dijun’s cultivation base terrifying? The Great Emperor also knows that if he really fights against the two, he will not be able to defeat one of them. If he fails, he will definitely suffer another person's suppress and kill, which is definitely not the result he wants to see.

Forbearance!

Fengdu Great Emperor can only forbear, but he stared at Ye Xuan and Di Jun with a gloomy look, then sat down again, and the whole person became silent and motionless.

The scene has become heavy again, but the Ginseng Fruit meeting will continue, and the sky is not over even after asking.

Next, the myriad forms Old Ancestor and the Green Heavenly Dao made their ambitions in turn, but these two ordinary Quasi-Saint’s ambitions, Immemorial, were general and did not cause much shock to everyone present.

Kong Xuankunpeng got up one by one, the two people's ambitions of heaven and earth neither too big nor too small, there is not much desire for the position of Saint, but a mentality of feel at home wherever one is.