Therefore, it can be said that Lingyou Shenchao paid the utmost attention to this grand ceremony.

Numerous guards are patrolling every corner of the ghost sanctuary, just to ensure nothing goes wrong.

today.

In the huge Martial Dao Square in the center of the Lingyou Sanctuary, there are thrones carved with purple and gold Dao patterns, on which are representatives of the major forces.

On the golden dragon throne in the center sits a majestic man, with a faint aura floating around him, as if swearing that the surrounding domain belongs to his control.

This is the Lord of the Lingyou God Dynasty.

Outside the square, there are even dense crowds, looking down from mid-air, it looks like ants are crawling.

Four people, including Chen Xuan, Ling Yun, Beihuang God Son, and Beichen Great Emperor, led the delegation from the Beihuang God Dynasty, walked across the dark red carpet, and took their seats one after another.

The Shadow King, who supervised the canonization ceremony, looked at Chen Xuan and his party slyly, and sneered from a distance: "It turns out that Emperor Beichen is leading the team."

Seeing that it was the King of Shadows, Emperor Beichen said with a smile: "Hey! Isn't this the King of Shadows who knows how to hide and seek the most in the Lingyou God Dynasty?"

All the missions were immediately amused by Emperor Beichen's words.

The King of Shadows possessed unpredictable concealment skills, but in the mouth of Emperor Beichen, he turned into "the best hide-and-seek"......

The Shadow King held back his anger, and said in his heart, when you collect the corpses of your sons and daughters later, it will depend on whether you are still so sharp-tongued.

"Brother Taixuan, am I okay?" Emperor Beichen quietly approached Chen Xuan's ear and said.

It's like asking for credit.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Next time, just call him Old Yinbee!"

"Old yin beep?" Emperor Beichen's eyes lit up, "Wonderful, brother Taixuan's clever use of words!"

At this time, Ling Yun suddenly leaned into Chen Xuan's ear, and whispered: "Little Junior Brother, as expected, there is a trace of Qingfeng's faint aura on the Shadow King."

Chen Xuan nodded calmly.

Sure enough, after Yingsha's death, Master Qingfeng still took refuge in the King of Shadow.

Then, the list of traitors from the ancient imperial court is very likely to belong to the Shadow King.

"Senior Sister, are you sure you can win the Shadow King?" Chen Xuan looked at the aura of the Shadow King, and said via voice transmission.

Ling Yun shook her head, and said: "He is only a hair away from stepping into the top emperor. If I can be promoted to the top emperor, I will be sure to win him. Now it is at most four or six."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, he already had a plan in mind.

At this time, a deep voice spread throughout the square, and the dense crowd suddenly fell silent.

"The Canonization Ceremony of the Son of God begins!" The master of ceremonies solemnly said, thousands of red ribbons filled the air, and a graceful figure stepped on the ribbons, accompanied by a group of maids dressed in feathers and neon clothes.

He has a handsome face, with a hint of unruliness between his brows. From the corners of his mouth, one can get a glimpse of his inner self-confidence.

It is today's protagonist, Ye Lan, who is about to become the son of the Lingyou God Dynasty.

Everyone looked at Ye Lan, secretly startled.

Because his realm is already the peak of the half-step emperor, it is really terrifying.

Beihuang Shenzi muttered: "If I had met him two months ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't have much chance of winning."

"That's why you should resign as God Son of the Northern Wilderness and let Brother Taixuan take over!" Emperor Beichen laughed.

Beihuang Shenzi curled his lips, and secretly spat a few mouthfuls.

At this time, the Shadow King, who was in charge of hosting the ceremony for the canonization of the Son of God, said loudly: "Young Master Ye Lan is about to succeed the Son of Lingyou, but before that, he still needs to accept the last test."

As he said that, the Shadow King cast his eyes on where Chen Xuan and the others were.

Its meaning is self-evident.

"Son of God, the three life-and-death battles are related to the honor and disgrace of the Lingyou God Dynasty. Are you willing to fight?" The Shadow King asked in a deep voice.

The Lord of Ghosts, who was sitting on the main seat, just raised his eyes slightly, like a life-and-death battle in three rounds, just a trivial matter.

The representatives of other forces were all suspicious.

"I didn't expect that the Lingyou God Dynasty would send the Son of God to fight!"

"That's right, you said that this son of God Lingyou will meet with Taoist Shang Taixuan, or God son of Beihuang?"

"I guess it's Beihuang Shenzi, after all, persimmons are soft!"

"Ah...you actually said that Beihuang Shenzi is a soft persimmon!"

"With his strength, he may not be able to defeat this son of Lingyou, let alone, Mr. Ye Lan may be able to wrestle with Taoist Taixuan!"

"After all, this is the Son of God who was personally trained by the Lord of Ghosts."

Ye Lan's expression was indifferent, as if she didn't take this matter to heart, she just smiled lightly and said, "Shadow King, since this is the last assessment arranged by the God Dynasty, please go ahead."

The Shadow King nodded secretly, looking at Ye Langao in his heart.

Emperor Beichen sat on his seat without any seriousness, and said to the Shadow King with disdain: "That old Yinbee, hurry up and bring out the other two guys who were sent to death!"

Everyone raised their eyebrows.

He thought to himself, this Northern Desolation God has never dealt with Lingyou God, this is a good show to watch.

The Shadow King's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and sent a voice transmission to Emperor Beichen: "When you collect the corpse, don't cry!"

Then, the Shadow King waved his hand, and the space in the square twisted and fluctuated slightly.

Immediately afterwards, two figures suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Chen Xuan and the others couldn't help frowning slightly, because one of them turned out to be Yingyou whose arm was cut off that day.

What is shocking is that his current state is actually half-step emperor.

My God, it's really surprising that he actually killed himself in order to win this life-and-death battle.

And the other person is also the best among the emperors!

Yuyou, he is known as the "Sixth King of the Lingyou God Dynasty", which means that if nothing unexpected happens, if he can be promoted to the top emperor, he will become the sixth king alongside the five kings including the Shadow King.

"It seems that the cannon fodder picked by Lingyou is not bad." Ling Yun smiled brightly, as simple and natural as the big sister next door.

Chen Xuan looked at the three people who were fighting on the opposite side, rubbed his nose and muttered: "Senior sister, tell me, if the god son of the Lingyou God Dynasty canonize the grand ceremony, what should we do if there is no god son?"

Chapter 527 Can You Respect Lao Tzu?

"Okay, Emperor Ling Tian, ​​and you two boys, come down and lead to death." The Shadow King shouted with a gloomy face.

The entire square has become silent, and they all quietly watched the two sides fight.

The forces nearby, such as the Nine Heavens Dynasty, even hoped that they would fight harder. It would be best if the snipe and the clam fight for their lives, and the fisherman will benefit.

Ling Yun wasn't annoyed at all, as Chen Xuan slowly stood up, God Son of the Northern Wilderness followed closely behind.

Emperor Beichen shouted: "Son of God, if you are unfortunately sacrificed, I will immediately report to the emperor and ask him to make Brother Taixuan the son of God. You don't have to worry about having no successors!"

Beihuang Shenzi was ashamed, couldn't help curling his lips, and muttered: "I'll blind your dog's eyes later!"

All eyes are focused on the six people.

The sixth king of the Lingyou God Dynasty—Emperor Yuyou, Yingyou who cut himself off, and Young Master Ye Lan who was about to ascend to the position of Son of God.

The three of them were carefully sizing up Chen Xuan, Ling Yun, and Beihuang Shenzi who were walking.

Seeing Chen Xuan, Yingyou felt his teeth itching with hatred.

Because Chen Xuan seemed to be strolling in the courtyard of his own home, leisurely and leisurely, how did he look like he was preparing for a life-and-death battle?

How can this be tolerated?

I cut my own realm, just to kill your path.

But you didn't even look at me.

what--

The little thief An dare to despise me! ?

This feeling of being ignored not only drove Yingyou crazy, but also made Emperor Yuyou and Young Master Ye Lan feel like they were punching cotton.

It took the three of us such a long time to prepare, but the other side didn't take it seriously at all!

Blood pressure is about to go up!

So angry!

Emperor Yuyou stared closely at Ling Yun, and immediately, he made a decisive decision and said, "Emperor Lingtian, step forward and die!"

The first to strike was actually Yu You!

At this time, the Lord of Ghosts, who was sitting upright, slowly opened his deep eyes.

Now, a battle of great emperors at this level is no child's play.

The corner of Shadow King's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he thought to himself: "With Yu You's strength, it is entirely possible to beat Ling Yun!"

Yu You's attacks are unpredictable, sometimes even the Shadow King himself is hard to defend against!

Therefore, the Shadow King is quite confident in this elite of the Lingyou God Dynasty!

Ling Yun pulled out her sword suddenly, and landed three feet away from Yuyou.

Around, a field has formed.

This is the realm of life and death duels between great emperors, and only one person can get out alive.

Yuyou's eyes were scorching, but black flames blazed from his eyes, which was really weird.

He proudly said: "Emperor Lingtian, when you cut Yingsha with your sword that day, I was watching nearby. Your strength is far worse than mine."

"Oh? Really?" Ling Yun smiled brightly, "But you haven't seen me make a move for two months!"

"Heh——" Yu You snorted, and smiled disdainfully, "Two months, two years for you, can your strength still fly beyond the Primordial Universe?"

"There is a saying called 'For three days, you can look at each other with admiration', have you heard of it?" Ling Yun laughed.

Emperor Yuyou seemed to hear a big joke.

Three days, in the grandmeng universe, is equivalent to the blink of an eye.

What can be done in such a short time?

In Yuyou's perception, it is absolutely impossible for any major changes to occur!

Seeing Yuyou's arrogant appearance, Ling Yun shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity, you don't have a good junior."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Emperor Yuyou shouted loudly, and his imposing voice echoed throughout the square.

The person of the ghost and the gods cheered very cooperatively.

"Aww—hammer Lingtian Emperor, justify the name of the Lingyou God Dynasty!"

"Emperor Yuyou must win!"

"After this battle, Emperor Yuyou will be promoted to the sixth king of the Lingyou God Dynasty!"

"Emperor Yuyou is too powerful...... Hey, why did another one flash into my eyes just now?"

"Did something happen?"

A strange white light flashed past everyone's eyes at the speed of an instant youth.

Immediately, all the discussions just now came to an abrupt end!

hiss!

silence!

Library-like silence!

Because the body of Emperor Yuyou, who was standing proudly with his hands behind his back just now, was split into two halves.

The incision is smooth, like a perfect straight line cutting down.

This is a perfect straight line that no machine can cut.

The important thing is that Emperor Yuyou has lost all vitality.

He... what a deal!

Hey!

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