When everyone looked at the Seventh Emperor Gan, there was a hint of mockery on their faces.
After all, they are your own flesh and blood. How can you not be angry when you see your own flesh and blood being chopped off?
After all, he is an emperor!
Wen Ziyuan also looked embarrassed and said, "Seventh Generation, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame my Third Senior Sister. She was the one who forced people into the Mountain of Life..."
Of course, you can also have people from the Qianyuan Dynasty come to the Mountain of Life. I promise to give you my full support and welcome you to join me!"
Can you please raise your hand in agreement?
Wen Ziyuan is so happy!
Wang Jing and Wang Yi are like BUG-level existences in the Mountain of Life.
No, Wang Jing is at the dad level, while Wang Yi is at the BUG level.
After all, it was Wang Jing's plan, and it was a trap to kill people. Wang Yi was just an indestructible cockroach.
The Seventh Emperor Qian remained expressionless as he said calmly, "The Eastern Dynasty also seems to have a deep relationship with the Human Race's Hua State. If you don't make your position clear to the Heavenly King, you'll be executed soon.
No, one person has already died... Why, doesn't the Seventh Donghuang feel sad?"
The Seventh Donghuang smiled and said, "The man who died was just an ordinary True King, and he looked like an undercover spy or something. It doesn't matter if he's dead."
As he spoke, the Seventh Donghuang looked at the Seventh Ganhuang and said with a smile: "Ganhuang, your good son has betrayed you. Before he died, he actually said such a thing. Does this mean that you have a lot of cooperation with China?
Jihuang, you have to be careful too. You might not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of your allies.
This ally... isn't very reliable."
Hearing that he was named, Ji Huang smiled and said, "Don't bother Dong Huang with the affairs between our two families."
"That's right. After all, your two dynasties are relatives. In the Holy Court, only the Wanxuan Dynasty is relatively dangerous. I am always worried that one day we will be killed by both of you." Donghuang laughed and said.
His Eastern Dynasty is not a dynasty in the Holy Court. Although it is rooted in the inner domain, it is closely related to the Palace of the God King.
In other words, it is closely related to the Holy Sect.
Many people from the Holy Sect and the Holy Temple died at the hands of Wang Jing this time. Some were dissatisfied, while others had no expression on their faces.
"Martial Emperor, Star Emperor, Sword Emperor, do you have any objections?" Gan Emperor looked at the other three and said softly, "The Holy Sect does have a good relationship with the human race, but this time someone died..."
The Sword Emperor laughed and said, "When you go out for training, there will inevitably be casualties. Isn't this normal?"
"That's right. After all, the Sword Emperor didn't lose anyone this time, so naturally he won't have any objections." said the Martial Emperor.
The people who died in Shengzong were from his Shengwu Sect.
Almost no one died in the Holy Star Sect and the Holy Sword Sect.
Three emperors also came from the temple, namely the emperors of the Bone Palace, the War Palace, and the Talisman Palace.
The three dynasties of the Holy Court, the three sects of the Holy Sect, the three halls of the Holy Temple... Every emperor who has been passed down to the present day is basically a generation every hundred years, and now there are seven generations.
Wen Ziyuan came on behalf of the Palace of the God King, while Donghuang had the support of the human race and was rooted in the inner realm, so he also came.
A Demon King also came from the demon clan.
His name is, Demon Emperor Zheng!
The Sword Emperor ignored the Martial Emperor's words and looked at the Demon Emperor. He smiled and said, "The sword in the Heavenly King's hand seems to be your Demon Emperor Sword, right?"
Zheng Mo Huang did not deny it and nodded, "It's my sword. I didn't expect him to be able to exert 30% of its power. He is indeed the son of Wang Tianping and Ying Shuyun, and he has great talent."
"Brother Zheng, do you want to invest together?"
Wen Ziyuan smiled and said, "My uncle will definitely become an emperor within ten years. When he reaches the peak of the emperor level, he will be able to kill the useless people who have just entered the saint level with a single sword strike, just like my palace master!"
The Demon Emperor smiled and said, "Wen Ziyuan, it seems that you have just entered the peak of the Emperor, while Zhen Chu, who is at the same level as you and is even three points weaker than you, has already achieved the Saint level."
Upon hearing this, Wen Ziyuan's face immediately darkened.
What's the meaning?
Are you making fun of me?
Wen Ziyuan snorted coldly, "That bitch Zhen Chu is just lucky. A blind cat catching a dead mouse. She was able to achieve the Saint level in the Northern Wilderness. It's really amazing."
"Fatty, you're such a loser!"
A graceful figure came down and knocked on Wen Ziyuan's head with her hand, making a clang sound.
All the emperors smiled.
Even though they scheme against each other all the time, after fighting for so many years, they can actually be considered "friends" in a sense.
Wen Ziyuan has been in charge of the affairs of the inner domain for the Palace of the God King.
As for the five legendary disciples of the Palace of the God King, they are all saint-level figures and have their own things to deal with.
Wen Ziyuan held his breath and said, "Zhen Chu, don't go too far!"
"Call me Saint Chu!"
Zhen Chu curled his lips and snorted coldly, "I am now a Saint, please show some respect to me."
"Pooh!"
Wen Ziyuan scolded, "Little girl, you've been so proud of yourself for three days! How did you get to the Saint level? Don't you have any idea? If I hadn't risked my life to dig you out of the Northern Wasteland, would you have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment now?
Not only are you not grateful to me, but you're also bullying me? Just wait! When my uncle becomes an emperor, I'll let him beat you up!"
"No future." Zhen Chu curled his lips.
"Zhen Chu, why are you here?" Donghuang asked.
As a saint, he is at a different level and naturally won't come here.
"Come over here and take a look."
Zhen Chu explained, "Don't worry, the Divine King Palace has no intention of starting a war. I've just achieved enlightenment, so I won't start a fight with you... I mainly want to see if my cheap uncle has the ability to match the three Palace Masters."
Zhen Chu was curious, so he looked down from the sky and immediately caught sight of Wang Jing's figure.
Maybe it's more deliberate.
When Zhen Chu looked down, Wang Jing sensed something and looked up at the sky.
“…”
Zhen Chu was confused. How could he find her like this?
She is a saint!
A long, long time ago, that was a saint!
How did Wang Jing, such a little true king, discover her?
"Discovered?" The seventh generation Emperor Gan's face changed and he was very shocked.
A Saint-level being was actually discovered by Wang Jing?
No matter how against the will of heaven, it is impossible for a True King to discover the Saint level, right?
"He even waved his hand, how interesting." Zheng Mo Huang laughed and said, "This person, I have protected him. No matter if he has more human blood or more demon blood, he is still a member of my demon clan!
You'd better pray that he doesn't overturn the Mountain of Life, otherwise, the Mountain of Life will probably have a lot of feed this time."
When Zhen Chu heard this, he ran away immediately.
I can't stay here anymore.
The Demon Emperor actually wants to start a war!
Wen Ziyuan widened his eyes and looked at Donghuang, wanting Donghuang to stop the madman Zheng Mohuang.
Donghuang just smiled and said nothing.
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