That’s right!!
A group of contemporary emperors entered the space together with the Eastern White Emperor.
When they knew that Dongfang Baidi was going to fight alongside them, they were so excited that they cheered one by one. Moreover, according to the rules of space, if they wanted to gain merit.
Then it is necessary to capture the other party's soul and throw it into the reincarnation of the three realms. Not only that, but also to gather the other party's laws, and even steal the other party's savings over the years.
There are certain rewards for doing so, precisely because of this.
The many contemporary emperors present were restrained. If it were not for the limitation of space, they might have completely destroyed the opponent's soul and then cut off Daofang's head.
Why are they still fighting?
And it is in such a situation.
The emperors from the three realms naturally have the advantage. If nothing unexpected happens, the saints in front of them will die on the spot within half an hour at most, their souls will be captured, and their laws will be plundered.
You can say that.
Everything in front of me is ordinary.
Some contemporary emperors even use the myriad races in the starry sky to test their newly gained power.
It's really pleasant.
And seeing this scene.
The saints of the human race naturally could not hold back. Although they were all seriously injured, they still had the strength to fight. Now they were naturally excited and looked at the Chaos Sword Emperor, asking to join the battle.
"Since he can go on the field, then can the two of us?" Saint Lingyun frowned slightly, but asked subconsciously. His clan was in the Blood River Pass. Now there was a traitor in the human race. His bloodline had been cut off in the war. Now he had a lot of resentment in his heart, and naturally he wanted to vent a lot.
Seeing that the myriad races in the starry sky are no longer rampant.
He couldn't help but feel a little eager to fight.
"Master..." The True Power Saint was also in the same situation. He was in extreme pain. A dignified saint, but now he became a slave of others, and was almost killed by the myriad races in the starry sky. He also needed to vent his anger.
It's not just him.
His son standing beside him also looked at Jiang Li with admiration.
I originally thought that the Chaos Sword Emperor in front of me was just an ordinary genius.
There is humiliation in being the other's slave.
But now it is different.
The other party is very powerful.
And he is the master of the three realms.
You can say that.
It is an honor to be a servant of the other party.
Now he was standing beside the other person and had not taken any action.
There is indeed a sense of being unable to hold back.
He must show himself in front of his master.
otherwise.
Based on his past experience, useless slaves were easily abandoned.
To this.
Jiang Li naturally continued to allow them and told them that they could participate in the fight with the Holy Lord, but they could not kill the enemy's soul or seize the other party's savings, otherwise they would be enemies with the Three Realms.
When I heard these words.
The several saints present nodded slightly, and naturally did not dare to do so.
The three realms are extremely powerful, and there are countless saints. If they provoke each other, it will definitely not be a good thing for the human race, and they will surely die without a burial place.
That's why.
As they moved towards the void, they all bowed and looked at Jiang Li with gratitude. They knew that without the permission of the person in front of them, they would not be qualified to step into the starry sky and fight against the alien saint.
"Thank you, Master, little slave!"
The son of the True Power Saint spoke softly.
He surrendered completely.
There is a hint of humility in his eyes.
He looked respectfully at the Chaos Sword Emperor in front of him.
I only feel grateful in my heart.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Li showed a faint smile on his face, but he didn't say much. However, Zhenli Saint was different. He looked at his son in disbelief, with his brows slightly raised.
Unlike his own son, although he also had a strong and proud character, he was ultimately a saint. Although he was now a slave, he still hoped to be free again. Seeing his son so submissive, he was at a loss for words. As he stepped into the starry sky, he tentatively asked:
"I say, you don't really think of yourself as a slave, do you? As the son of a clan with two saints, you are extremely noble. How can you think of yourself as someone else's slave?"
Hearing this, Li Li looked at his father in surprise and said in confusion, "Dad, we are indeed the Chaos Blade Emperor's slaves now. He only suppressed us with the power of a king. This is a fact. We are just guarding the Samsara Disk for him. It's nothing serious. What's more, the fact that he is a servant is a fact. Although we deny it, many humans in the universe have already known it. Moreover, the Chaos Blade Emperor is the master of the three realms, extremely noble, and has countless saints under his command. If such a being becomes his slave, perhaps he can benefit from it. How can he be said to have a broken spine?"
"He is also from my human race!!"
"And it doesn't stop there..." Li Li said this, his eyes looking into the vast expanse of the void. Seeing the great emperors of the time fighting bloody battles, his eyes were filled with horror.
He looked at Dongfang Baidi, who was fighting with the enemy. His face was no longer visible, but his aura was extremely powerful. His white robe rustled, and his temperament was extraordinary, like a powerful swordsman. He couldn't help but say, "I am your father. You really can't tell. Although Dongfang Baidi has not revealed his appearance, his aura is somewhat similar to Jiang Li's."
"And the Chaos Blade Emperor was the same in the past."
"Do you really think that the Chaos Blade Emperor is the real one?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Zhenli was stunned on the spot and looked at his son in disbelief. An unbelievable thought emerged in his mind and he didn't know what to say.
"That's right. In my son's eyes, both the Chaos Blade Emperor and the Eastern White Emperor are merely incarnations of Jiang Li. He must be the Holy Lord of our human race, and he must be incredibly powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate so many powerful warriors. Furthermore, he must have many incarnations."
"Otherwise, how could the Chaos Blade Emperor possibly help his subordinates enter any part of the starry sky to subjugate the myriad races?"
"From this, it can be seen that the Chaos Blade Emperor's strength must be no weaker than that of the Saint King!!"
"Father, do you think it is a shame for us to become slaves of a holy king?"
Li Li asked seriously.
Upon hearing these remarks, Saint Zhenli was stunned on the spot. He looked at his son and knew that the other party had always been intelligent and could guess many things that he had not noticed. But now, the other party's ideas were too shocking. The Holy Lord was almost synonymous with invincibility in the universe. He could do whatever he wanted and no one could stop him. No race dared to provoke such an existence.
A Saint King is a synonym for the invincible Saint Lord realm. Even during the peak of the human race, there were only a few such beings. Such beings could almost suppress several seas of stars, and could be called a generation of invincible gods who suppressed the world. But now, in Li Li's speculation, Jiang Li was actually a powerful Saint King?
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