"Emperor Ancestor!!!"

A strong man from the Willow Clan spoke, and the old man looked at the figure with tears in his eyes:

"I finally got to meet you. I will die without regrets!"

Although the other elders of the Willow Clan were not as exaggerated as this, just from the changes in their facial expressions, one could tell how excited they were.

"Now, we are saved!"

At this moment, the countless Willow tribe members present completely understood what it meant to have a top-notch warrior as a reassurance.

The Emperor appears and the crisis is resolved.

There may not be any more crises on this trip, and we may not return empty-handed from this imperial tomb.

Beside Liu Xun, Liu Tianming stared at the figure of the Emperor closely, his expression changing.

One man came out to calm the world, this was exactly what he had always wanted.

Now, I can't do that.

However, when I have the opportunity to embark on the path to becoming an emperor and reach the realm of emperor, one day I will be able to reach this point!

Compared to the Liu Clan who breathed a sigh of relief, the strong men on the Xuanyang Realm were all a little unsure.

"The Liu Clan hasn't mentioned the Emperor Ancestor in Lanqing Realm for many years. It turns out that there really is one?" Some people just felt incredible:

"Can you really keep your composure like that?"

"Is it true? Or is it fake?" Someone asked doubtfully:

"If we give it a try, we will know if it is just empty talk, but I am afraid that no one dares to start this."

"It's not like there are no emperor-level masters in my Xuanyang Realm. Why are you frightened? As long as someone steps forward, I will follow immediately."

Speculations, suspicions, waiting... everyone in the Xuanyang Realm has their own thoughts.

All of these were just thoughts in people's minds, and no one spoke out loud.

The thrilling battlefield just now has now become a silent place of accountability.

Such a scene can hardly be said to be shocking.

"The Willow Clan's ancestor has appeared. I'm afraid the Willow Clan will dominate the Lanqing Realm in the future!"

The powerful people from Lanqing Realm who benefited from it looked at the scene before them with a look of emotion on their faces.

While everyone was thinking, the aura of the Willow Clan's ancestor became more and more astonishing.

Countless people had an uncontrollable urge to pay homage.

The strong can still be suppressed, but the weak and the young will kneel down in nine out of ten cases.

At this time.

A voice broke the silence.

"May I ask what your emperor's title is?"

The one who spoke was a powerful Saint Realm expert from the Xuanyang Realm.

Judging from his expression, he is obviously in a situation where there are wolves in front and tigers behind.

The Emperor Ancestor of the Liu Clan looked at them but did not make a move. He just said calmly:

"This old man, the emperor's name is Tian Xing."

In the Arashiyama area, many people were confused by what they heard.

They had no idea what the title of emperor was, and could only guess that it was a title.

On the other hand, the expressions of several top masters in the Xuanyang Realm changed when they heard the word "fortunate".

"It turns out that the senior is the one mentioned in the legend, the mythical figure who severely injured eight powerful men by himself!" Another powerful man from the Xuanyang Realm spoke, his words full of excitement.

"oh?"

The Emperor of the Willow Clan looked surprised, "Has it become a legend?"

As he spoke, he seemed to recall something and said:

"Here, the Xuanyang Realm?"

"You are right, senior."

The powerful man from Xuanyang Realm who had just spoken suddenly slapped his chest.

brush!

A force suddenly exploded from his chest, bursting out with powerful aura. In an instant, he had the same momentum as the emperors of the Willow Clan, and forcibly dispersed the aura around him, forming a world of his own.

"I am a descendant of the eight powerful men back then. The emperor of my clan has already known about this. Now let me tell you something."

Surrounded by the power, he looked directly at the Emperor of the Willow Clan:

"Chen Luandao, you stay here and don't leave, I'll be there soon!"

As soon as his voice fell.

On the other side, two more auras burst out one after another.

They were all comparable to the Willow Clan's ancestor's aura, and then transformed into a cage of power that enveloped the two figures.

"Descendant of the Shen family, I wonder if you remember our clan's ancestor Shen Mu? The ancestor never stopped looking for you, and I didn't expect that you would finally show up." A figure spoke.

Another figure also spoke:

"I have been obsessed with the fact that I have not been able to make you pay for your blood debt. If you have the guts, today, you can fight my imperial clan for another 300 rounds to see who lives and who dies. He will follow shortly."

Three consecutive auras, accompanied by three sounds, made everyone on the field feel a little dazed.

"How dare you call such a powerful person by his name? Moreover, this is a blatant challenge. Aren't you afraid of getting attacked?"

But soon, everyone realized that although the three auras that appeared later were not large in scale, they must be very powerful.

Moreover, after pondering the meaning of these words, everyone came to an incredible conclusion.

The Emperor of the Liu Clan has an enemy here, and the enemy is still alive and should also be at the Emperor level.

"This……"

The people of the Liu tribe, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt their hearts leapt into their throats.

The Willow clan ancestor, who had been extremely excited, suddenly calmed down a bit at this moment.

"The Emperor is so confused!" An old ancestor of the Willow clan sighed inwardly:

"If you don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles. What should we do now?!"

Good news, the Emperor has managed to stabilize the situation.

Bad news, the smoke seems to be bigger than before.

"Can the Emperor Ancestor really handle three Emperors?"

Some strong men of the Willow Clan felt deeply worried.

Liu Wujiang, who was holding the incense, obviously also realized the problem, and immediately a look of regret appeared on his face. He said:

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"The younger generation is unfilial and has put the emperor in such a predicament."

"well."

The Emperor of the Liu Clan sighed and turned to look at Liu Wujiang:

"Don't blame yourself."

"This is my own business. It has nothing to do with you. I will handle it myself."

Hearing such words, all the powerful Willow Clan warriors present were greatly shocked. An indescribable emotion surged madly from the bottom of their hearts.

"Emperor Ancestor, you want one person to take on all of this...eh?"

The emotion just appeared.

A terrifying gale suddenly arose between heaven and earth.

The figure of the Willow Clan's ancestor emperor suddenly disappeared in the strong wind.

All its breath will disappear without a trace when the wind dissipates.

Liu Wujiang was stunned for a moment and looked down at the incense in his hand.

I don't know when, the incense has burned out, leaving only the hand-held part at the bottom.

Not true.

Liu Wujiang's eyes suddenly focused, staring at the place above his hand.

This incense is not burnt out.

It was broken.

"This?"

Looking at the incense handle in his hand, Liu Wujiang's face was full of confusion.

What is going on?

At the same time, the three figures from the Xuanyang Realm, seeing the figure of the Liu Clan's ancestor disappear, all took countermeasures as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Time passes by.

A whole cup of tea passed in confusion, bewilderment, and unbelievableness.

Finally, the tense atmosphere was diluted by the sincere praise from one of the three Xuanyang Realm masters:

"Liu Clan, what your ancestors did really opened my eyes!"

"Tell me, is it possible that the one who wants you dead is not us, but your ancestors?"