Jiang Zhige remained calm on the surface, pretending to sigh: "Yes, you make me a little envious of Emperor Tuntian for having such a right-hand man."

"The resources in the heavens are sufficient, as is the power of origin. If Saint Jiang is willing to cultivate, it won't be difficult to produce one or two more emperors."

The right protector spoke modestly, but his eyes revealed a hint of pride.

Only by experiencing it personally can one know that becoming an emperor is much more difficult than imagined, let alone becoming an emperor as a demon.

Even with the help of Gong Liang Xiwen, he still survived many dangers to achieve what he has today.

"You are joking, Dharma Protector Qu. If you don't have any ability, how can you be appreciated by the Heaven Devouring Emperor?"

"In my opinion, with time, Dharma Protector Qu will be able to stand on the same level as us."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and smiled, then patted the right protector's shoulder with appreciation.

"Then I'll borrow Saint Jiang's good words."

The right protector smiled on the surface, but he was secretly confused in his heart.

He was Gong Liangxiwen's subordinate after all, so why did Jiang Zhige praise him twice? You have to know that even if the demon cultivators did not lose their minds, they would often be moody, cruel and merciless, and it was rare for them to be willing to show false feelings.

Moreover, although the Right Protector is also a Demon Emperor, he knows his own background very well. As long as there is the pressure from the Heaven-Swallowing Emperor above him, he can never be on the same level as Jiang Zhige Tongyin in terms of status or power.

Could it be that Jiang Zhige couldn't stand Gong Liang Xiwen and wanted to get rid of her and support himself to become the leader of Wanluo Realm? Or did Jiang Zhige really want to control the heavens and the worlds alone, and knew that the other three demon emperors were out of control, so he tried to secretly win him over?

Thinking of this, the Right Protector felt a little secretly happy, but more solemn.

As expected, he is a powerful man who has ruled the heaven alone in just a thousand years and is assisted by chaotic monsters. His every word and action has unfathomable meaning.

The next day, the land was flat.

At first glance, this place seems to be full of birdsong, flowers, beautiful mountains and clear waters. However, if you look closely, you can find that there is some demonic energy lingering around.

Su Qingqiu stood in the air, looking unhappy.

If the great emperors fight each other to the death on the ground, even if the order of the spiritual space is far superior to that of the lower planes, most of the territory will be destroyed.

Today, the land of Pingtian is intact as before, and there is still some residual demonic energy, which proves that there is indeed a Demon Emperor who has appeared and has premeditated an attack on Emperor Xiaoyao.

However, Emperor Xiaoyao only sought freedom throughout his life, and he just drank and ate meat on weekdays. Not to mention attracting the hatred of the demon cultivators, he rarely made enemies before he became emperor. Why was he attacked and killed for no reason?

If you think about it carefully, a Demon Emperor who had no grudges against him went to the Spirit Realm to kill Emperor Xiaoyao. This must be a conspiracy that would harm the three major divine realms and even all the heavens and worlds.

Just as Su Qingqiu was thinking about countermeasures, the sky was suddenly covered with demonic energy.

"Emperor Hange, upon learning that Xiaoyao was dead, you still dared to go to Pingtian alone."

"Just based on your fearlessness, I respect you as a heroine."

The void not far from Su Qingqiu trembled, and a man surrounded by demonic energy emerged.

Su Qingqiu was not surprised. He looked at the man and said coldly, "Fearless? You have only just entered the Emperor Realm, and you dare to speak so arrogantly? Tell me your name quickly!"

"Wanluo Realm, the right guardian under the seat of Emperor Tuntian, Qu Bushin."

Qu Bushin sneered. Perhaps Su Qingqiu was not fearless, but simply did not know the power of the Demon Emperor.

Su Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly. How could such a dignified Demon Emperor be just a minister under his control?

There is indeed a conspiracy behind the death of Emperor Xiaoyao. There may be a power behind Qu Bushin that is enough to threaten the heavens and all worlds.

"Emperor Hange, you said I was talking nonsense, but if you run away from the battlefield, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

A layer of ripples appeared under Qu Bulin's feet, instantly changing the surrounding environment.

The flat land that was once full of vitality suddenly became barren and barren, with no grass growing on it, and no sign of life.

"You knew I was coming?"

Su Qingqiu was still not afraid, but he became more solemn.

This was an illusion created by the magic practitioners. Although it was fabricated out of thin air, it was like a small world of its own. It could not be broken by willpower alone. It could only be removed by the caster himself or the world could be completely annihilated.

In other words, Su Qingqiu must either defeat Qu Bulin or directly break this illusion that is comparable to the ordinary world when fighting with Qu Bulin, otherwise he will die.

It would take a certain amount of time even for the Demon Emperor to set up such a fantasy world of its own, so Qu Bushin must have planned this for a long time.

"Yes, Emperor Hange, you must be careful."

"Some time ago, Emperor Xiaoyao was trapped by me in the same way. He couldn't fight back, and he couldn't escape. Even though his soul was indestructible, he still died in my hands."

Qu Bushin's words seemed to remind Su Qingqiu that the illusion was solid, but his eyes were full of excitement and murderous intent.

Not everyone can experience the feeling of killing a great emperor.

Now, another great emperor who is aiming to reach the top of the world and dominate the world is about to die in his hands.

"Qu Bulin, you are right."

"The more arrogant you are, the uglier your death will be."

Su Qingqiu had a cold expression. If she was afraid, she would not have come here alone to take the risk.

The battle was about to break out. The two men stood facing each other, their power rising steadily, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The next moment, a biting cold frost emanated from Su Qingqiu's body, spreading throughout the entire fantasy world almost instantly.

Qu Bulin was not affected at all. His body turned into thousands of black mist ghost heads, which rushed towards Su Qingqiu.

Su Qingqiu stood still, with no intention of defending at all. Countless ice spears condensed around his body and stabbed at the black fog ghost head.

At the same time, Jiang Zhige was watching the battle in the dark.

He had been waiting here earlier and had used a secret method to conceal his own aura. Not only Su Qingqiu, but even Qu Bulin, who had set up an illusion in advance, couldn't find him.

Initially, it seemed that Su Qingqiu could hold his own in the battle and could even counterattack Qu Bushin occasionally.

However, if you look closely, you can find that it is difficult for Su Qingqiu to cause any harm to Qu Bushin. Most of the time he can only passively take the beating. In the long run, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Moreover, the magical skills of the devil cultivators have always had no taboos. Judging from the attack launched by Qu Bushin, he has not yet tried his best.

The fantasy world is filled with frost and demonic energy, and the two terrifying forces are constantly competing with each other.

The two fought from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground, and for three days they were still unable to determine the winner.

Until the fifth day, Qu Bulin's attacks became more rapid and fierce. Although Su Qingqiu could still hold on, he had already begun to fall into a disadvantage.