You Guys Keep Imagining, I'm Really Becoming an Emperor!

Ye Changqing transmigrated to the Tianyuan Realm, still in his mother's womb when he awoke. He discovered that his mother, Murong Ling, who was childhood sweethearts with King Wu, was merely a ...

Chapter 239: Zhao Family's Choice, Digging Bones

A hazy figure came into his ears.

Zhao Huaiyi remained calm, and immediately dispersed the shadow and returned to his true form.

After all... Yuanxu the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Demons is in the Zhao family right now.

Why did he choose Xuanming Immortal Sect?

It means knowing that in the current Lingyuan world, there is only one way to go, which is death.

The Xuanming Immortal Sect opened up a passage to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

This clan has a quasi-emperor-level creature in charge.

Moreover, the Emperor Yuanfeng brought a demon giant at the Saint King level to the five major sects.

He knew that Ye Changqing had returned and was heading to the Tianwu Holy Land.

But... a powerful Saint King is in charge.

Not to mention Ye Changqing.

Even if Su Haoran from 30,000 years ago were resurrected, he would only have one way to go, and that was death.

This is also the reason why he firmly chose the Xuanming Immortal Sect.

Zhao An climbed out of the deep pit with a cold expression. He looked at the more than ten figures deep in the mountain road and roared.

"Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, if you don't want to die, then come together and save the Su family's daughter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and arrived directly at the end of the mountain road.

More than ten elders looked at each other.

Then they attacked each other.

Some are for ancestors.

Some are for Zhao An.

Over the years, Zhao An became the elder of the clan.

Naturally, he cultivated his own followers.

He entered the top of the sacred mountain as if he were in an empty place.

Appeared outside an ancient courtyard.

With a swing of the sword, the dazzling blade light directly shattered the stone wall.

The saint's calamity, which carries the law of destruction, is about to descend.

He wanted to teleport Su Qian away as soon as possible.

But... when I took a step inside, I found myself in the courtyard.

A beautiful girl in a pink dress fainted in the courtyard and lay on the ground.

The snow-white back was exposed, and with the naked eye, one could see the cold white bones and the bright red blood that soaked the pink skirt.

An old man in a black robe was digging out bones with a dagger the size of his arm.

"kill!"

Zhao An's face was ferocious and he attacked with a roar.

He once promised Ye Changqing that he would take good care of the Su family's descendants.

But now...

I was extremely angry.

Eyes bloodshot.

The aura of the whole person suddenly surged, surpassing that of a Tribulation Saint.

Great Sage Yuanxu raised his head and smiled calmly.

"It just so happens that I am still short of one of my twelve demon servants."

"The greater your improvement now, the stronger your demon servant will be in the future."

This is why he wanted to put the other party into the courtyard.

Holding the dagger in his right hand, he continued to dig at the bones.

A pitch-black Taoist pattern appeared on his left hand, and he went straight to suppress Zhao An.