I'm not a theatre god

at the same time.

Another palace.

The two golden emperors, Cannian, one holding a sword and the other holding a bowl, stood above the palace with their feet in the void. They were frowning and looking at every corner of the palace, as if they were looking for something carefully.

In a certain palace that they didn't notice, Bai Ye carefully laid Sun Bumian's figure flat on the ground.

At this time, Sun Bumian's face had no color at all, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he would die soon... Bai Ye wiped away his sweat and murmured:

"It will definitely work this time..."

Bai Ye placed the liver in his hand on Sun Bu Mian's belly again, and concentrated on sensing it for a moment. In a flash of white light, the liver in his hand disappeared without a trace.

Bai Ye stared at his belly for a while, then relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief...

As the liver returned to its original position, Sun Bumian's complexion finally gradually improved. He opened his eyes dimly, not knowing whether he had woken up, and muttered:

"My liver...and thieves...are inseparable..."

Bai Ye:......

boom--! ! !

A loud noise came from the sky, and the entire palace shook violently.

Sun Bumian regained consciousness as if he had been awakened, staggered to sit up from the ground, and looked around blankly: "What's going on? There's an earthquake??"

"...No, it's not an earthquake."

Bai Ye seemed to sense something, frowning tightly, looking at the corner of the sky outside the palace gate, "Is this... Jiujun's aura?"

"Nine Lords?" Sun Buyimian raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Lord Hongchen or Lord Wuji?"

"Neither."

"No? Is there a third Nine Lords awakening in the world?"

Bai Ye didn't answer. Although he could feel Jiu Jun's breath, he couldn't tell who the owner of that breath was. After all, they fell into a deep sleep hundreds of years ago, and no one in this era has seen them take action.

When the roaring sound appeared, a gap seemed to appear in the sky, but from Bai Ye's perspective, they could not see clearly what happened...

But what is certain is that no matter which Nine Lords come, the opponent should have directly penetrated the shell of the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure and entered the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" on the third level!

The two emperors who were chasing Bai Ye, Can Nian, also looked up at the sky at the same time. Even though their facial features could not be seen clearly, their dignity could still be felt.

Bai Ye murmured to himself:

"Jiu Jun takes action... It seems that something big is going to happen to Di Dao Guzang."

Just as Sun Bumian was about to say something, the roof of the hall where he was hiding was suddenly lifted, and he saw a golden giant sword looking down at Bai Ye and the other two people in the hall like a living creature. After discovering them, the dazzling golden light suddenly flashed!

not good!

Bai didn't expect that his position would be revealed so quickly. He pulled Sun Buyimian up and tried to escape, but as soon as he stepped out of the hall, a giant bowl fell down from above as if it had been waiting for a long time!

A suction force enveloped the earth, and Bai Ye and the weak Sun Bumian felt the world spin for a while, and then disappeared into the mouth of the bowl in an instant as if being swallowed by a black hole.

The giant bowl fell lightly back into the hands of one of the emperors, Cannian. Without any hesitation, the two of them ascended directly into the sky and entered the "Flying Dragon in the Sky".

…

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the expressions of the emperors who had just conquered and restrained Li Fu changed greatly. They had no intention of caring about Li Fu who had lost his sacrificial weapon, and hurriedly ascended to the "Flying Dragon in the Sky"!

Seeing the emperor's car gradually disappearing into the sky, the golden chains also dissipating little by little, Li Fu was lying on the ground covered in blood, and a trace of color rose again in his eyes, which had been prepared to die.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling in the distance couldn't help but clicked her tongue.

This Li Fu is really difficult to kill... Just now I was thinking that it was impossible for him to survive, but who would have thought that a Nine Lords would suddenly attack Di Dao Guzang and rescue him.

This also made Chen Ling more and more sure that she was right in not blindly pursuing Li Fu. In the future, Ying Fu will pursue him in the era archive and complete the closed loop. He cannot be killed.

Chen Ling could sense Jiujun's aura and probably knew what was happening above, but others could not.

Wu Qiong and other quasi-emperors watched the emperor let go of Li Fu and hurried to heaven. They didn't know what happened and looked at each other...

Li Fu took a deep breath and stood up from the ground.

He took one last look at Zhu Zhong, who had been headshot on the ground. He didn't show the slightest expression. He just silently wiped the blood spattered on his cheek and walked away alone.

As he approached, those figures who were still fighting just now stopped what they were doing, and in the deathly silence, they unconsciously made way for him...

Even the quasi-emperors did not dare to stop Li Fu and just watched him leave silently.

You know, Li Fu single-handedly killed Zhu Zhong based on the destiny of an ordinary person. Although he seems to be in decline now, no one can tell what mysterious trump cards he has. There is no need for them to fight for a man who is destined to be unable to become emperor. Take that much risk.

[The ‘King’ you follow has died]

When this line of words appeared in front of all Zhu Zhong's followers, they finally reacted and turned pale.

Zhu Zhong is dead, and their forces have also disappeared. Those who have never changed camps are still lucky, and they still have the opportunity to choose another master. However, those who once switched from Li Fu's subordinates to Zhu Zhong's camp are completely nowhere to be found. Refugees who can go.

"Brother Li, Brother Li! Please take us in again!"

"Yes, Brother Li, we are willing to follow you and become king!"

"Brother Li..."

A series of hurried voices rang out from the crowd, but Li Fu did not turn back. He just left the crowd silently and walked towards the alley in the remote corner...

That was where Ah Qian was.

After Li Fu left, Wu Qiong and others came to their senses and immediately began to win over those who were originally under Zhu Zhong's command to expand their own power as soon as possible.

After Zhu Zhong's death, the power of other quasi-emperors was not much different. Now the road to the throne was not far away, and everyone wanted to give it a try... It was still unknown who would win.

A noisy voice came from behind, and Li Fu never looked back.

When he turned a corner of the alley, his body shook slightly...

On the other side of the road, a ghostly red opera robe was shaking silently in the wind.

Li Fu looked at Chen Ling, his expression changed from surprise, to bitterness, to helplessness, to calmness... He was silent for a long time, and finally broke the silence:

"Are you... coming to take my life?"

Li Fu had already taken revenge, and Chen Ling showed up at this time. According to the agreement between the two, it was hard for Li Fu not to think too much.

Chen Ling looked into Li Fu's eyes, and the latter did not have the slightest intention of shirking his responsibility. It seemed that as long as Chen Ling gave an order, he would commit suicide as agreed and return his life to Chen Ling.