Mortals ask the immortals

With Wuhuji's death, his divine mirror space quickly collapsed.

In Yongling Valley, Duan Qing opened his eyes and looked at the empty front, with a lingering desolation in his eyes.

Although Wu Huji suddenly became his opponent due to various things, in his heart, he always had respect for this strong man who was both a teacher and a friend.

After standing there for a long time, Duan Qing suddenly frowned.

After absorbing Wuhuji, he did not break through to the Emperor Realm. His three bodies, including his own body, were still in their original realms. Two were at the peak of the late Daoji Realm and one was at the peak of the late Suiwang Realm.

The injuries suffered by the clone of the Heavenly Thunder Body in the previous battle with Wuhuji affected the real body. Even after absorbing Wuhuji, it did not fully recover and was still seriously injured!

However, although there was no breakthrough, Duan Qing felt as if he had reached the boundary and was just short of a final kick, as if he could break through at any time.

This result was beyond Duan Qing's expectation, but after guessing the person's purpose, it seemed to be within his expectation.

Sighing secretly, Duan Qing looked around and shouted loudly, "Senior, what are you waiting for?"

Suddenly, a black lightning like heaven appeared in Yongling Valley.

Under Duan Qing's gaze, the black lightning quickly transformed into a human form. He was not tall, in fact a little short, but with his childish face and short hair like a hedgehog, it didn't feel out of place. Instead, he had something to say. Unparalleled sense of coordination.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Duan Qing felt a familiar feeling of palpitations, as if what he saw in front of him was not a flesh and blood person, but a heartless object.

After calming down, Duan Qing rushed to the young man opposite and asked, "Should I call you Lord Black Emperor, or Lord Wuxiang Emperor Sangtian?"

"You can call me whatever you like?" The short-haired boy stared at Duan Qing, his voice without any emotion.

Hearing this person's voice, Duan Qing secretly thought that it was true.

This person's voice was exactly the same as the Black Emperor's voice in his impression!

After sizing up the short-haired boy in front of him, Duan Qing thought of the scene when he had just manifested and the familiar palpitating feeling it gave him. Duan Qing couldn't help but blurt out, "It seems that you have conquered the Heavenly Dao of the Great World of the Fairy Spirit Alliance, and are with you." The way of heaven merges into one!”

"What does it have to do with you?" The young man still had no expression on his face.

Duan Qing raised his eyebrows and clasped his hands in a more comfortable posture, "My lord, you have been planning for so many years. Don't you feel any joy that your plan will come true?"

"I just got back what belongs to me, why are you so happy?" The young man asked, his expression finally changed, it was a trace of hatred engraved in his soul.

Duan Qing was keenly aware of the changes in the young man, and his heart moved, and he seemed to say casually: "That's right, whoever has been sealed for so many years will inevitably have resentment in his heart."

The young man stared at Duan Qing, the hatred on his face disappeared, replaced by contempt for Duan Qing, "You don't have to beat around the bush to test me. What do you want to know? Just ask directly, and I will answer everything you know. Even as a reward for helping this emperor complete his plan."

The young man's sudden frankness made Duan Qing shocked, but also secretly happy in his heart.

He indeed had too many questions that he wanted to know about the person in front of him.

"Are you Black Emperor or Sang Tian?"

The young man replied directly without thinking: "Sang Tian."

Duan Qing asked, "Why are you in this world?"

"Sealed by Qianshan Prisoner and Yuan Zhen." As he spoke, the young man Sang Tian once again had unforgettable hatred on his face.

Duan Qing saw this and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he directly glanced at Sang Tian, ​​indicating that he should continue.

Sang Tian was silent for a while and then said: "This emperor was born in the Wuxiang Clan of the Jiutian Yuan Realm. He became the emperor a hundred thousand years ago. He is a well-known genius in the clan. He had a bright future. Unexpectedly, when an expedition destroyed the world, he was killed. Yuan Zhen and Qianshan Prisoner worked together to plot, and later I found out that Yuanzhen and Qianshan Prisoner were the same person!"

Speaking of this, the hatred on Sang Tian's face was obviously even stronger, which made Duan Qing, who had been paying attention to Sang Tian, ​​feel shuddering.

After a pause, Sang Tian continued to explain, "After this emperor was sealed, his body and soul were divided into two parts, sealed in the great world of the Yuan Zhen Fairy Spirit Alliance and the great world of the Sui Clan in Qianshan Prison!"

At this time, Duan Qing couldn't help but ask: "Why did Yuan Zhen and Qianshan Prisoner seal you?"

Sang Tian stared at Duan Qing and explained expressionlessly, "My Wuxiang Clan is a big family in the Nine Heavens Yuan Realm. The people's energy is as abundant as the sea, their souls are perfect, and their bodies can transform all things. They are the perfect way to cultivate clones." Great material!”

"It's just that the soul of my Wuxiang tribe is extremely compatible with the physical body. The body contains the soul mark. If you want to use my Wuxiang tribe to cultivate a clone, you must erase the soul mark in the body."

"He separated the emperor and sealed it, just to destroy the emperor's soul, and then use the emperor's body to cultivate the third clone!"

"If he can really use this emperor's physical body to create a third clone, and then cultivate that third clone to the realm of a realm lord, then there is no way he can aspire to be the overlord of the Nine Heavens Yuan Realm!"

Suddenly, Sang Tian's stiff face twitched uncontrollably, and he laughed wildly, "Haha... It's a pity that his life was not good. Before my soul could be wiped out, he lost his life in the Nine Heavens Yuan Realm. If you die once, both bodies will die!"

After laughing wildly, Sang Tian quickly calmed down and returned to his cold and repulsive appearance, "The soul of this emperor was sealed in the black prison. After the death of Qian Shan, the world lord of the Sui clan's great world, Black There was a flaw in the prison, and I took the opportunity to escape."

Hearing this, Duan Qing felt something was wrong and interrupted quickly, "Wait, what does the death of Qianshan Prisoner, the world master of the Sui Clan, have to do with the Black Prison? Why would the Black Prison have a flaw? Isn't the Black Prison owned by the Black Emperor?"

As soon as he said this, Duan Qing felt something was wrong.

According to his speculation, Sang Tian in front of him was the Black Emperor!

If the Black Prison belonged to the Black Emperor, then who came first, the Black Emperor or the Black Prison?

Sang Tian quickly gave the answer to this question.

"The Black Emperor you mentioned is actually the incarnation of Qianshan Prisoner in the Sui Clan World. His purpose is just to monitor the soul of this emperor sealed in the Black Prison."

"And the Black Prison, strictly speaking, was not opened by the Black Emperor, but by the world master Qianshan Prisoner. Once he died, the Black Prison naturally had a flaw."

"But at that time, even if this emperor discovered the flaw of the Black Prison, he was unable to escape alone. So this emperor took advantage of the millions of prisoners imprisoned in the Black Prison by Qianshan Prisoner, and gave them hope of escape. Then he let the desperate millions of prisoners die tragically, and found a way out of the Black Prison for this emperor."

When saying this, Sang Tian's expression did not change at all, as if the millions of prisoners who died in order to escape were just meaningless ants in his eyes.