In front of the valley, a tall and slender figure stood, and a vicissitudes figure sat cross-legged.

They were facing each other from a distance.

Ye Wuque was observing this imperial teacher.

Under the perception of the power of the virtual god, he could determine that the divine power of this imperial teacher was restrained, and his cultivation realm had obviously reached the limit of the upper pseudo-god!

But if we only talk about combat power, Qin Juesai or Xian Mang, who had just been killed by him, would surpass him.

According to the strength, the imperial teacher in front of him is at most the middle level among the top ten masters.

But what really interested Ye Wuque at this time was that in addition to the surging divine power, there was also a faint mysterious aura surging around the imperial teacher!

This aura gave people a sense of cause and effect, fate, and mysterious brilliance.

Although it was very subtle, even the general pseudo-gods could not detect it, but it could not hide it from Ye Wuque at the level of the virtual god!

Ye Wuque's heart moved slightly, as if he had a vague guess.

"You and I don't know each other."

"I'm curious, why did you let the nine masters come together to kill me at all costs?"

"After all, it's not easy to make the nine masters owe you a favor at the same time."

"You should use these favors in more critical places..."

Ye Wuque spoke slowly, his tone was light and unpredictable.

The sitting Emperor sighed softly: "Your appearance... is the most critical anomaly!"

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Emperor's eyes looking at Ye Wuque became more and more profound, but the expression on his vicissitudes of life became gloomy!

"Your strength shouldn't be in the battlefield of the lower planes!"

"Why do you come here to snatch others' opportunities and plot the 'first level of true god characteristics'?"

"Just because you are all from the lofty 'Xuan-level plane'?"

"Can you exploit loopholes in the plane rules? Can you rob others of their ultimate goal that they are desperately yearning for?"

"I... don't accept it!"

The Emperor's voice became a little vicious at this time, with a strong hatred and unyielding!

He looked at Ye Wuque as if he was looking at a mortal enemy.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque wanted to spread his hands.

It was obvious that the Emperor also recognized him as a god who fell from a high plane, and even directly determined that he was from the "Xuan-level plane" and came here to plot the "first level of true god characteristics".

"No wonder you are called the so-called 'Emperor'. It turns out that you are proficient in divination and have even practiced it to a very profound level." Ye Wuque spoke again.

The mysterious aura flowing around the Imperial Master is the unique fluctuation of "cause and effect divination"!

"However, no matter how powerful the fortune teller is, he can't be so accurate. Let me think about it..." Reading book��

At this time, Ye Wuque looked at the Imperial Master, and his eyes seemed to be admiring a little white mouse.

The Imperial Master's eyes twitched suddenly, as if Ye Wuque's eyes made him extremely unhappy. He said coldly: "How could a chance like the 'True God Treasure' appear in a battlefield of the lower plane?"

"Even if it is a mysterious plane, it won't appear!"

"Whoever comes up with the 'True God Treasure' has a problem!"

"It's just to seize the identity of 'luck' and 'plane master'!"

"Is this hard to guess?"

The words of the Imperial Master made Ye Wuque smile lightly.

You see, there are still people in this world who have brains and will not be manipulated by greed to lose their minds!

"So, you deserve to die even more!"

The Imperial Master changed the subject, his chill was so intense that he stared at Ye Wuque. If his gaze could kill, Ye Wuque would have died countless times.

"The first true god characteristic is the ultimate goal pursued by countless gods in the lower plane battlefield, and it is the meaning of the plane battlefield's existence!"

"It is the desire of countless creatures in the 1.8 billion yellow planes!"

"It is the hope of all this era!"

"You want to get involved, it is a heinous crime!" The Imperial Master's voice was already trembling, which was a manifestation of extreme anger, and even more useful was a kind of resentment that could not be hidden!

Ye Wuque, who had originally looked calm, finally raised his eyebrows again when he heard this and said, "The solution is very simple, that is, you can directly achieve the true god characteristic, right?"

"If you achieve the true god characteristic, no one can snatch it from you, and no one can snatch it from you in this era." As

soon as these words came out, the Imperial Master's breath suddenly stagnated!

Ye Wuque immediately said, "Could it be that you have not been able to comprehend it for so many years?"

The Imperial Master's body, which was sitting cross-legged, began to tremble at this moment! "After all this time,     it turns out you

're a loser. I gave you the chance, but you're useless!"

"You've been hanging out here every day, but after hundreds of years, you haven't developed any of the true god characteristics!" "Gradually, your mind began to become twisted, and you can't stand others doing well. Let me guess..."     "You deliberately made the nine masters owe you a favor, just to leave a flaw in their minds!" wwＷ.ＫaИδＨＵ五.net     "At the critical moment, let them fail, right?"     "The nine masters are also worried about this, but there is nothing they can do, because they are not sure enough to kill you, for fear of losing their 'luck'."     "But because of my appearance, you were so angry that you directly asked the nine masters to kill me. For the nine masters, they would naturally not refuse to understand the favors they owed you in this way."     "Tsk tsk, it seems that all the nine masters were killed by you! You are the culprit!"     Brother Ye's tone was full of undisguised ridicule and sarcasm.     "You killed all nine masters with your own hands, and you shamelessly put the blame on me. How shameless!" The Imperial Master gritted his teeth, but his eyes were red.     "Are you angry?"     "Yes, I poked your lungs, how can I not be angry?"     "Shut up!!"

The Imperial Master stood up in an instant, and his breathing became a little rapid!

But Brother Ye continued to say, "In the final analysis, an old dog like you is a loser, but you just can't stand others' goodness. Even if you occupy the toilet without taking a shit, you must never let others succeed! Whoever has the tendency to succeed must be killed!" wǎp.kāΝsＨμ五.net

"He is also very good at beautifying his own operations, making a righteous look..."

"Shut up!! I told you to shut up! Shut up, little bastard!" The Imperial Master roared hysterically! The

heart of Tao collapsed directly!

The whole person was panting, looking like an evil ghost, staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes choosing people to devour, and the void in all directions became cold and rolling, as if it was about to crack!

However, the next moment, a murderous aura that directly tore the sky and destroyed all life directly covered the coldness emitted by the Imperial Master!

Even the Imperial Master's body trembled suddenly, and a trace of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes instinctively, and his furious mind became clearer!

Ye Wuque in front of him took another step at this time, and walked towards the Imperial Master. His cold words penetrated into the Imperial Master's ears like a sharp thorn.

"The 'luck' of the nine masters is still not enough for me. Give me your 'luck' as well."