Wild beast war god

Everyone saw Jing Yuan walking forward leisurely.

As he was walking, he shouted in a hoarse and weak voice: "Your Highness, hold on and wait for me, I will come to save you... Wow wow wow!"

Although it makes a "wow" sound of vomiting blood, it doesn't look like vomiting blood at all, okay?

"what's the situation?"

"Why does this Jing Yuan look fake? Isn't he a fool and demented?"

The disciples of the non-overlord sects left behind by Emperor Ling Jin opened their mouths. Although they were sects on the territory of Emperor Lingtian's family, they certainly knew the legend about Jingyuan.

But the Jing Yuan in front of him didn't look stupid at all. He was obviously acting like that.

It was obvious that he didn't want to save Jun Guxian or fight with Emperor Lingtian's family, so he deliberately pretended to be weak and seriously injured.

in vain……

Jing Yuan, who was pretending to be injured, slowly raised his head and asked with murderous intent: "Jun Guxian has been captured, right? Then I don't need to pretend anymore, I finally don't have to stay by his side. "

"As for you..."

"Since you have discovered that I am neither stupid nor crazy, of course I will silence them all."

Speaking of this, Jing Yuan flashed out... to kill.

In just a moment, all the disciples of the non-overlord sect on the territory of Emperor Lingtian's family were killed.

No one was spared, and all were silenced.

Jing Yuan looked at the corpses and let out a low laugh, which seemed to come from between his teeth.

He was pretending, it was so painful!

He suppressed his hatred and suffering and finally vented his anger.

"I finally got rid of Jun Guxian."

"The members of Emperor Lingtian's family have obviously inherited the legacy of Emperor Lingtian. It's normal that I can't defeat him now. Everyone has fled. In the clouds and mist of Emperor Jiuxiao, no one can see me like this."

This was the opportunity Jing Yuan had been waiting for, the opportunity to get rid of Jun Guxian.

"Jun Guxian, you will not survive for your own sin..."

"You think you can conquer people's hearts just by relying on the so-called imperial arts."

"It's ridiculous. Maybe it was possible before, but as Brother Sikong peeled off your hypocrisy layer by layer, and you went crazy, you were counterattacked by the so-called imperial arts."

"There are not many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get rid of you so quickly."

Jing Yuan seemed to vent all his inner thoughts.

The weak voice he just pretended was not only for Jun Guxian to hear, not only for the Lingtian Emperor family, but also for everyone who was fleeing around to hear...

In this way, even if someone comes out alive and reports to Emperor Junyin, nothing will happen to him.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Jun Guxian, it's that he desperately wants to save him but can't win.

Because of what Jun Guxian did, everyone fled quickly and far away, and no one would notice his disguise.

Now, there was no one alive around Jing Yuan.

Taking a deep breath, he returned step by step to the stone wall that contained Jiuxiao martial arts. He finally saw the martial arts carvings on the stone wall for the first time, but he looked away after just a few glances.

Jing Yuan couldn't help but laughed mockingly...

"Thanks to Jun Guxian, I thought this was the trigger point of Emperor Jiuxiao's inheritance."

"These martial arts carvings on the stone wall are clearly carved by a martial arts genius from the Jiuxiao lineage in ancient times. He is just a trialist of the Imperial Battlefield like everyone else."

"This person carved the Jiuxiao martial arts type of martial arts carvings on the stone wall just to inspire the Jiuxiao inheritance."

In just a few glances, Jing Yuan saw through the carvings on the stone wall that they were not left by the Emperor Jiuxiao himself.

It was left behind by a certain trialist the last time or when the last emperor's battlefield was opened.

Of course, it is also a terrifying and powerful existence. The things carved out are also the same source of power as the Jiuxiao Emperor, but it is still far from the real Jiuxiao Emperor. Fortunately, Jun Guxian still regards it as a treasure...

"You, Jun Guxian, have no tolerance for others."

"If you had let me observe it from the beginning, you would not have mistakenly thought that this is the inheritance of Jiuxiao."

After saying that, Jing Yuan slowly turned around, step by step away from the inheritance territory of Emperor Jiuxiao.

He has no idea about the inheritance of Emperor Jiuxiao.

In the Imperial Battlefield, something else was calling him... He was going to get his own inherited power.

He murmured: "My Haiting Sect's ancestor is so mysterious that even Emperor Junyin doesn't know that he was once a quasi-emperor, and I... possess the ancient bloodline of his quasi-emperor. "

"I want to meet my own ancestor, Quasi-Emperor Kuanghai!"

……

On the territory of Emperor Jiuxiao, among the clouds and mist...

As the genius of the Son of God of the Junyin Empire, Guan Kuan had also given up on Jun Guxian and fled.

At this moment, he was lost.

But immediately, he saw a figure and was stunned: "Jun, Jun Wuqin, why are you here?"

Guan Kuan stared blankly at the person in front of him. Shouldn't this be the person most loyal to Jun Guxian?

Why did he escape before and didn't care about Jun Guxian's life or death?

Jun Wuqin slowly turned around, stared at Guan Kuan and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Kuan felt chills all over his body...

I was afraid that I would be silenced if I saw Jun Wuqin fleeing instead of protecting Jun Guxian.

He quickly replied: "Brother Wuqin, of course I want to live."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Jun Wuqin asked in a low voice, stepping towards Guan Kuan step by step.

The latter's expression changed crazily...

"As long as we leave the Imperial battlefield alive, we will protect each other."

"Let's just say that we were saved by some kind of power from Emperor Jiuxiao. We were almost going to die."

"Then we will find His Highness the Sixth Prince and ask him to help us."

The sixth prince is the biggest competitor for the position of Prince Jun Guxian and the future throne.

Following Guan Kuan's words, Jun Wuqin laughed darkly...

"Guan Kuan, we are on the same rope now, we must protect each other."

In response, Guan Kuan nodded heavily...

It would definitely be a death penalty for them to abandon Jun Guxian and escape. Now they can only go to the dark side in one way. They must also find other people who escaped and tie everyone together.

As for Jun Guxian, it is impossible for him to survive in the hands of Emperor Lingtian's family.

"However, the Lingtian Emperor's family may tell us that we abandoned our Lord Gu Xian and fled. We must find a way to curry favor with them."

"Let them cover this up for us..."

Jun Wuqin was already thinking about how to curry favor with Emperor Lingtian's family.

All the Junyin people in the entire Jiuxiao Emperor's inheritance territory have their own agendas and thoughts, and are thinking about how to save their lives.

……

Time has come to a little over a month since the Imperial Battlefield was opened.

Emperor Ling Jin and others took Jun Guxian back to the front of Emperor Lingtian's palace.

Everyone, kneel down.

It was still Emperor Ling Jin who whispered: "Ancestor, we have brought back the descendant of Jiuxiao's imperial lineage."

hum...

Intense golden light flashed out from the magnificent hall again and landed on Jun Guxian's body.