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Chapter 170 Son of Taixu... It's me, Qin Jiuge!

Chapter 170 Son of Taixu... It's me, Qin Jiuge!
in the square.

At this moment, Qin Jiuge and Ye Zhenwu were the only ones in the huge square.

What's more, Ye Zhenwu was close to running out of oil at this moment, and Qin Jiuge could kill him as long as he moved his hands, fulfilling his long-cherished wish!
However, from the moment Xuan Binghou appeared, a vague aura enveloped Qin Jiuge.

He had a premonition that once he acted rashly and provoked the other party, the consequences...maybe he would force the other party to die and attack in disregard of the rules!
Therefore, even if Ye Zhenwu's life was close at hand, Qin Jiuge did not dare to act rashly.

Even if Sikong Mingyue appeared, that energy was instantly diluted, but there was still a trace, like a maggot on the tarsus, lingering on!
"Xuan Binghou...has been famous for many years, even among the prince-level powerhouses, he is still a powerful person..."

In Qin Jiuge's mind, Xuan Binghou's information flashed quickly, making him sigh secretly.

"Senior Sister Mingyue is talented and powerful, and she has enough accumulation in the princely realm. She is not afraid of Xuanbinghou, but if she wants to take care of me in the fierce battle, then she will be stretched... At best, she can forcibly kill Ye Ye. Zhenwu, but in that case... it would be meaningless!"

His thoughts turned, and he shook his head helplessly.

Under such circumstances, if he wanted to kill Ye Zhenwu, unless Qin Jiuge had the consciousness to put his own life on the line...

"However, even so... Today, Ye Zhenwu must die!"

He is calm on the surface, but deep in his heart, the killing intent is getting more and more raging!
above the void.

On the handsome face of Baili Jinglong, a look of impatience suddenly flashed at this moment, and he slowly stretched out his hand, holding the saber behind him:

"It's useless to talk too much, war!"

As soon as these words fell, the expressions of the four princes and powerhouses all tightened, and under the traction of Qi, four incomparably tyrannical primordial forces surged up suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a storm of Yuanli in the field, sweeping everything!
"not good!"

In the distance, Tian Diaohou's face changed, and his eyes fell on the ordinary disciples in the field.

Sure enough, the storm of primordial force was raging, and for a while, countless disciples in the physical realm vomited blood, unable to bear that kind of energy.

Although it's just a stray strand, it's not something they can bear.

Even those mighty and arrogant men now have serious expressions on their faces.

Once a battle really breaks out, even they cannot protect themselves.

The confrontation between the four princes is too terrifying!
However, whether it was Baili Jinglong or Sikong Mingyue, they obviously did not have the consciousness to stop here, and as for Xuan Binghou and Lie Shanhou, they had no choice.

The battle is imminent!
"enough……"

At this moment, an old voice resounded from above the sky.

Hearing that voice, everyone in the field seemed to be in the long river of time, and a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere came over their faces!

"Within the sect, the four princes want to fight a duel, what's the proper way?"

The vicissitudes of the voice continued, no emotion could be heard.

Hearing this, Marquis Xuan Bing and Marquis Lie Shan both bowed and respectfully said: "Greetings to Patriarch Shangxu! We both know our mistakes!"

On Baili Jinglong's handsome and youthful face, a hint of rebelliousness emerged at this moment, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent.

As for Sikong Mingyue, his expression was icy from beginning to end and never changed.

"Shangxu Patriarch?!"

Hearing the address of the two princes, everyone in the field changed their expressions drastically.

Then, I don't know who took the lead, there was a lot of cheering, and everyone in the field bowed: "Disciple pays homage to Patriarch Shangxu!"

Even Qin Jiuge's heart trembled slightly.

At the moment when that voice sounded, the aura he sensed suddenly increased countless times.

Although there was no malice in it, after all, unless Patriarch Shangxu went crazy, he would never be disadvantaged to the Holy Son of his majestic sect, and even the huge Taixu Mountain would never tolerate him.

Just like Emperor Qin, even if he wanted to help Qin Jiuge clear the obstacles, he would definitely not be able to attack Ye Zhenwu in any form. This violated the bottom line of the sect!
However, that kind of aura is undoubtedly a deterrent!
Even if Qin Jiuge knew that the other party would not be able to do anything to him, he would never take such a big risk.

"Shangxu Patriarch..."

He looked up at the sky, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a fierce light passing by!
Even if the opponent is a giant!
"That's all..." The old voice sounded again, seemingly out of interest, "Let's end this farce here!"

Hearing this, whether it was Qin Jiuge, or Sikong Mingyue and Baili Jinglong, their faces sank slightly.

Right now!

Above the sky, another voice sounded:
"Have you ever asked me about this matter?"

Compared with the vicissitudes and antiquity in the voice of Patriarch Shangxu, it is more domineering and arrogant, like an emperor, and he promises everything!

Qin Jiuge was very familiar with such a voice, it was his father——

Emperor Qin!

At the same time, the aura locked on Qin Jiuge disappeared in an instant.

"Do what you want to do, and the rest... I have it!"

A voice sounded directly in Qin Jiuge's mind, it was decisive!
"Emperor Qin..."

Patriarch Shangxu's voice sounded, seeming to be afraid and troublesome.

In the next moment, the usual leisurely voice suddenly became extremely urgent: "Junior, dare!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

However, when their eyes fell on the square, they were all horrified and extremely shocked!

There, Qin Jiuge stood proudly on the spot, pointing straight at the sky like a divine sword.

And in his hand, a flying knife shot out violently.

The target... Ye Zhenwu!

One must know that Ye Zhenwu is close to running out of oil and lamps, and the flying knife in Qin Jiu's singer is not a secret to many people, but a top-grade spiritual weapon. Now he sacrificed it with all his strength, and the result... ...as you can imagine!

"In front of Patriarch Shangxu, Shengzi dares to make a real move, intending to kill Senior Brother Ye!"

"What audacity!"

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked!

With the sound of "Dare", there was a sudden change!

The whole space seemed to be blocked, and there was a supreme air shrouded in it.

Not to mention Qin Jiuge, even the high-grade Lingbing flying knife was frozen in the void in an instant.

Rumble!
A huge finger emerged in the void, lifelike, and even the folds on it were clearly visible. As soon as it appeared, the entire void trembled, and it was suppressed towards the square.

"I still say..."

Qin Huang's voice sounded: "Have you ever asked me?"

As soon as the words fell, right beside Qin Jiuge, the entire void shattered like a mirror, and a crack in the void appeared, running through the sky and the earth, like an open pocket.

That finger was too fast, it was approaching in an instant, and it was too late to turn around, and all of them fell into that crack in the void, and then...

Void cracks closed.

Everything is back to normal!

The Lingbing flying knife galloped, enlarged continuously in Ye Zhenwu's pupils, and in an instant... passed between his eyebrows!

That moment seemed like an eternity!

Ye Zhenwu's pupils slowly expanded.

Countless past events turned into broken pictures and only a few words flashed past in his mind.

When he was six years old, the master master held his hand and laughed heartily: "You have the true blood of Xuanwu, and you will reach the peak in this world!"

When he was nine years old, he watched another child being crowned with his own eyes. In the corner, he slowly clenched his fists and said the name for the first time: "Qin Jiuge!"

At the age of 20, the Donghuang Supreme Rank was updated, and he was honored on the list. The world looked at him with awe: "Youth Supreme!"

A few months ago, he got good luck again, the true blood of Xuanwu became more pure, and he took another step on the road to invincibility. He clenched his fist and whispered: "Given time, Taixu Mountain... will be respected by me!"

……

The sound of the picture after another, like a flickering past, disappeared immediately.

And before he completely lost his soul, the last words he heard were...

"Senior Brother Ye, if there is an afterlife, please remember..."

"Sacred Son of Taixu...it's me, Qin Jiuge!"

(End of this chapter)

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