Shock! My apprentice is actually the empress

Seeing this, Zhou Teng began to punch wildly to resist the black energy, but some of them were missed. Soon he was hit repeatedly by the black energy and was seriously injured.

He knew that this was not going to work and he had to get out of this dark space, otherwise he would be too passive.

Thinking of this, he decisively exploded a golden dragon image.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded.

This sound can be heard clearly even by people outside the dark space.

Then streaks of golden light shone out from the black air.

Finally, the black energy receded, and then they merged and became Mo Ke.

Zhou Teng, who was on the court, was half-kneeling on the ground, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.

As for Mo Ke, the black energy on his body just dimmed a little.

A comparison shows that Zhou Teng obviously suffered a big loss.

Suddenly the heart of the strong man from Kyushu sank again.

The golden warrior quickly took Zhou Teng aside and began to heal his injuries.

After Mo Ke recovered for a while, he glanced at the Nine Provinces strongman and said, "Who else is there?"

There was silence, no one dared to talk, no one even dared to look at him.

After all, even Zhou Teng couldn't beat them, let alone them.

Mo Ke smiled contemptuously: "If you Jiuzhou is at this level, I'm afraid it won't be long before you are occupied by our Soul Clan."

All the powerful men in Jiuzhou were silent, and then looked at Heiming Tiance.

But Hei Mingtiance didn't even open his eyes, obviously he had no intention of coming forward.

Then they heard a series of taunts from the Soul Clan.

"Kyushu is nothing more than that, no one can beat it."

"They're all trash!"

"I think you might as well surrender as soon as possible, so that fewer people will die!"

…

Some of the comments were very ugly.

Some young men who were full of blood couldn't bear it and rushed forward.

However, they were all mercilessly killed by the Soul Clan, and Jiuzhou Fang's morale became even lower.

At this moment, Qin Tian and Wen Renbo came out of the air.

Everyone in Jiuzhou looked over one after another, and when they saw Wen Renbo, they suddenly felt happy.

Wen Renbo was a powerful man who became famous tens of thousands of years ago, so they all knew him.

So everyone said in unison: "We have met our seniors and asked them to fight for Kyushu."

Wen Renbo looked a little embarrassed, because this was obviously a contest between the younger generation.

It's not suitable for a veteran like him to go up there.

If you win, you will be bullying the small ones. If you lose, you will be extremely embarrassed. Moreover, the other party may also have an old-fashioned deity watching secretly.

After thinking about it, he could only look at Qin Tian with pleading eyes, hoping that he could come forward.

Qin Tian nodded slightly. He had also heard the ridicule from the Soul Clan people before.

Since it is more arrogant. Let's see who is more arrogant.

He looked at the Soul Clan side and said contemptuously: "None of you are worthy of my action."

"They are all too weak!"

As soon as these words came out, all the strong men in the field looked at Qin Tian.

Who is this?

How arrogant.

Because Qin Tian has only been famous for a few years, most people only hear his name but never see him.

There are even strong men who have just come out of seclusion, whom I have never heard of.

Ying Mei and Mo Ke also came out of seclusion because of the incident in God Burial City.

At the same time, they have a secret mission.

Yingmei came out and looked at Qin Tian with raised eyebrows: "A little supreme master dares to speak arrogant words. Didn't the elders of your clan teach you to be self-aware?"

Qin Tian smiled and said nothing, with a look of disdain on his face, not taking Ying Mei seriously at all.

Ying Mei snorted coldly and said, "It seems you have a brain problem."

Qin Tian ignored it and asked, "Is there someone named Ditian in your generation from the Soul Clan?"

"Of course, he is our young master!" When Di Tian was mentioned, Ying Mei looked admiring.

"Then you are more powerful than Di Tian?" Qin Tian asked again.

"How can I compare with Young Master Ditian? Of course Young Master Ditian is more powerful."

"oh!"

Qin Tian joked: "Di Tian has no choice but to run for his life when he sees me. What qualifications do you have to fight me?"

On the side, Mo Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he remembered something, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you Qin Tian?"

"It is this young master!" Qin Tian replied calmly.

At this time, the powerful people in the Soul Clan who knew about Qin Tian also exchanged information about Qin Tian.

When they heard that Qin Tian had killed many Heavenly Lords from the Soul Clan and forced Young Master Di Tian to flee, they all showed shock.

The morale of the strong men in Jiuzhou has greatly increased.

It turns out that the handsome man in front of him is the legendary leader of the Soul-Suppressing Alliance, the strongest of the younger generation.

Immediately, many female cultivators began to secretly send Qin Tian Qiubo a secret look.

Even Heiming Tiance opened his eyes and looked at Qin Tian carefully.

Zhou Teng, on the other hand, was a little dissatisfied. He was the first among the younger generation.

When I take the time to refine a few dragon sources, I will definitely be much stronger than him.

Qin Tian took out the sword of life and death, glanced at everyone in the Soul Clan, and said calmly, "Is there anyone who wants to fight me now? The kind that separates life and death!"

As he spoke, he began to scan the group of powerful soul clan men.

After seeing the powerful soul clan men, they subconsciously took a step back and lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

Young Master Ditian is no match for him, so how can he fight against him?

Mo Ke also looked hesitant and looked at the sword of life and death in Qin Tian's hand.

According to the information he received, this sword could restrain the soul clan and directly absorb their soul power.

Wouldn't it be a tonic for him to display his Demonic Soul Space? In the end, he fell silent.

Seeing this, the strong men in Kyushu were filled with excitement, and all the previous frustrations were gone.

Some even started to ridicule the Hun Clan, but due to Qin Tian's strength, the Hun Clan did not dare to retaliate and could only endure it silently.

Fortunately, not long after, something happened in the field.

Boom! Boom!

The top of the mountain where they were sitting began to shake violently.

Then white stairs appeared out of thin air on the edge of the cliff.

"The God Burial Road is out." Someone shouted.

At this moment, a black shadow flew over.

Everyone in the Soul Clan bowed in unison, "Welcome Young Master Ditian."

Di Tian nodded slightly, and then looked at Qin Tian, ​​his eyes full of hatred.

But he still suppressed it forcefully. Although his strength has improved now, he didn't want to cause trouble because he had a very important mission this time.

Qin Tian looked at Di Tian and said sarcastically: "Are you defeated again? When will you stop running away and start a life-and-death battle with me?"

Di Tian's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's the point of being proud of a temporary victory? Sooner or later I will kill you."

"How long will it be sooner or later?"

"A hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, or ten thousand years from now?"

Hearing Qin Tian's sarcasm, Di Qian trembled all over.

But for the sake of the overall situation, he still suppressed his anger and looked towards the God Burial Road.

Seeing Di Tian like this, Qin Tian had nothing to do because he couldn't kill Di Tian at all.

Maybe there will be a chance when we get to the God Burial Road.

The God Burial Road is several hundred meters wide and so long that you can't even see the end of it.

The Soul Clan and Jiuzhou Fang each stood on one side and embarked on the road to bury the gods.

There were also some strong men over a thousand years old who tried to step up, but were instantly bounced away.