"What Jiyuan hates the most is those who use [mantra]. No, the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent will not allow the existence of people who use [mantra]. Do you expose your identity as a [mantra] but still surrender to Jiyuan? Are you looking for a dead end?"

"How could that happen?" Chu Moli smiled and said, "Don't you know that the Emperor Jiyu is my son-in-law of Xiaoyao Sect? I have such thick golden thighs to hold, what's there to worry about?"

"Puff... cough cough..." Old Chang almost choked to death by his saliva.

What the hell is a son-in-law who comes to the door?

Their king is a dignified emperor of the extreme realm. How could he marry into the Xiaoyao Sect?

Don't even think about it?

Even Mu Yan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

She actually didn't understand what the third senior brother was doing.

How could Li Weiran's subordinates be involved with the third senior brother?

But he is sure of one thing.

She has never encountered anyone in this world who is more perverted, dark-hearted and more capable of calculating people than her third senior brother.

Tian Yi took a deep breath and calmed down slowly.

He glanced at the black line on his body that was about to approach his heart.

I couldn't help but show a bitter smile: "It turned out to be the rumored [Soul-Surprise] refined by the Saint Ancestor Medicine King. No wonder I don't even have the chance to cast the [Spell]."

"But do you think you will win this way?"

Tian Yi suddenly smiled faintly, with a ferocious expression and crazy look. "Do you really think Di Mingjue can still come back from the Yanwu Continent alive? No, he can't survive."

"All this today has been planned for hundreds of years. In the martial arts continent, every game and every step is a killing move to kill Di Mingjue. Even if he knows it in advance, so what if he knows it?"

"He can't escape the ending of death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black thread on Tian Tsu's body finally spread to his heart.

With a loud bang, he let out a scream and fell straight to the ground.

There is not much fear and pain in my eyes that are dying with my eyes open, but only full of crazy hatred: "The world is dirty and sinful for many lifetimes. One day, the blazing flames will burn everything in the world, so that all dust will return to dust and earth will return to earth. Everyone will pay the price for their sins... Hahaha... No one can escape, no one... Hahaha..."

A blue flame rose from his heart, instantly burning him, three souls and seven spirits.

The first person to be punished, but Mu Yan couldn't calm down.

"He just said that Di Mingjue is on the martial arts continent? What's going on?"

Mr. Chang was also worried, but when he heard Mu Yan’s question, he forced a smile: “Miss Jun, don’t worry, with your cultivation and strength, you have been on guard, so there will definitely be no problem.”

Mu Yan frowned and said, "I'll ask you, what is he doing in Wu Dalu?"

"This..." Sweat oozed out from Mr. Chang's forehead.

Although the emperor did not explicitly say what he did in Wudao.

But Mr. Chang roughly guessed it.

Because his family has always been cold and arrogant, he never bothered to explain, and never hesitated.

Before entering the Qiankun Mirror, he actually asked him in a slightly confused tone: "If I killed Xiaobao's biological father, Mu Yan... would... still..."

The last sentence was said by Di Mingjue.

But Mr. Chang understood it all at once.

The time when Jun Shang went to perform in Wudao this time was related to Xiaobao's life experience.

Then, he saw the confusion on Di Mingjue's face fading away and was replaced by the cold murderous intent.
Chapter completed!