Chapter 5346?? Suppresses and Kills the Emperor

"Wandao Sword Master ()"

Speaking of it, the current Shadow Sect of the Celestial Realm is like a rat crossing the street in the northern border, and dare not show his face at all.

Wuzuo is very strong and cruel. The temple has to manage four secret realms, and the Yuanlao Palace is only responsible for one northern realm with so many people. Soon the entire northern realm will be integrated. All sects make offerings every year. Stop who dies.

As long as every practitioner reaches the level of Dayan Immortal, he must go to the gate of the Yuanlao Palace to register, and those who do not have a clear identity will be executed.

Moreover, an outer palace was opened, and the emperors were forced to join, and if they did not go to the outer palace to name themselves, they would die.

Moreover, Wu Zuo will personally hunt down and kill those emperors.

In just a thousand years, there are thousands of emperors who fled in the northern part of the heavens. Most of them are casual cultivators. The strength of the Yuan Lao Palace is too strong to resist.

Bai Kan's eyes were hot, and now he was ready to abdicate automatically, and let the Palace of Elders manage the heaven.

Because of this incident, the realm became extremely lively. Many emperors who committed crimes in the heaven fled to the realm. They didn't expect that the Yuan Laogong would control the heaven and be hunted down everywhere.

These fleeing heavenly realm wanted the emperors, each of them swept, killed and looted in the heavenly realm, and then came to the earth realm.

This time, the auction house has collected a lot of good treasures, ready to be auctioned.

It's just that these treasures are too expensive, and Jian Wushuang really can't afford them.

Although he has been engaged in the business of killing people and stealing goods in recent years, but the business is very small, and now he only has a million god stones on him.

In the mansion of the Ninth Prince, millions of dollars were collected, and there were still some treasures that needed to be sold.

"money!"

Not easy to earn!

It was still nourishing when I was in Qiuhuang City, earning tens of millions of treasure points, which is comparable to tens of millions of god stones.

Over the years, he has helped King Bai restore his origin, and he has earned a lot of treasures, which will be counted as credit, but the last time he bought information, he spent it all.

It's gone now.

While thinking about this, news came from the outside world.

"Your Highness, the Colosseum is here!"

Jian Wushuang slowly opened the door curtain Fei Yu closed, looked up, and a huge Colosseum came into view.

Colosseum.

It is a duel field opened by the royal family.

As the name suggests, fighting in the imperial city is forbidden, if you want to fight to the death, you can come here.

Before reaching the door, a brawny shirtless man came out of it.

"Your Highness Nine!" The visitor was rough but careful, and quickly saluted respectfully.

Jian Wushuang pressed his hands, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he walked straight to the Colosseum, and the strong man naturally followed carefully behind him.

"I heard that there is a good show to watch today?" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

The rough and strong man quickly replied: "It's not a good show, it's just a life-and-death battle between two third-tier emperors."

"Pei Laosan, you have a big tone!" Jian Wushuang turned his head and stared at the rough and strong man in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "When did the third-tier emperor become ordinary from what you said."

When Pei San heard this, he knew that the Ninth Prince was suppressing him, so he quickly bowed and said, "I don't dare to be humble, I will never forget the great kindness of His Highness Ninth Prince. If His Highness Ninth Prince hadn't taken me in back then, I would have died in Chaotic Region." Among "

Back then, it was really Xia Mang Guanyu who followed his grandfather Xuanyuan Dapan to the chaos to save his life, and then was brought to the Great Xia Imperial Capital, where he found him an identity in the Colosseum.

Pei San, the peak of the third-tier emperor.

Staying by his side would be a little overkill, so he was sent here, but this is indispensable for foreign wars.

After beating, Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but waved his hand.

He came to the Colosseum not only for Pei San, but most importantly, to make money.

"What's the handicap between these two!" Jian Wushuang asked casually.

Pei San became more respectful this time, and answered, "There are almost forty million sacred stones!"

"But" Pei San was a little strange.

He knew that Jian Wushuang came here for other purposes, and he was also afraid of this. If he was to die for the Ninth Prince, he would not even frown.

But if the rules of the Colosseum were broken, it would be a matter of life, and even the prince could not change it.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules!" Jian Wushuang reassured the other party.

There is a fifth-rank emperor sitting here, and even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to break the rules.

The two third-tier emperors have great reputations in the imperial capital.

One is a sword fairy, whose strength is at the peak of the third rank, and is known as one of the seventy-nine swords in the capital, ranking seventy-ninth.

"The sword energy is approaching!"

It has the same surname as Jian Wushuang.

It was him, Jian Wushuang turned his eyes and entered the Colosseum.

It's just that when he entered, a strand of hair fell from his head, floating randomly.

"Old Bai, I can't kill the third-tier emperor in an instant, I will hand it over later, and I will be responsible for the source of the loss!" Jian Wushuang said secretly.

What he pretended to be the Ninth Prince was just a clone. The main body had always been a strand of hair, but now he was falling and floating, following the Ninth Prince.

"Tsk tsk, don't worry!"

Today's King Bai has almost recovered his origin, and it is still possible to suppress and kill a third-tier emperor.

But the current source is too unstable. It is okay to kill some third-tier emperors, and the source will not collapse too much. But if you kill the fourth-tier emperors, I am afraid that you will lose a lot of source, and King Bai is not willing.

It is already the limit of King Bai to let him kill a third-tier emperor.

The Ninth Prince, Xia Mang Guanyu followed Pei San to the entrance of the VIP hall. When entering, he suddenly said, "I'm quite interested in that Seventy-Nine Swordsman. Take me to have a look. Maybe he will be here today." Fallen."

Although Pei San was a little embarrassed, he still took them to the dark room.

"Go in and make a report. Even if I want to see him, I need to prepare for the game!" Pei San said in a stern voice.

A black-clothed emperor in the dark room frowned after hearing this, but when he saw the Ninth Prince Xia Mang Guanyu, he still bit the bullet and entered the depths.

They are about to go to the arena of life and death. These crazy people sometimes don't care how high their status is.

However, the sword qi was approaching, so he followed the black-clothed emperor out of the secret room and came to Pei San.

Jian Wushuang's hair also took the opportunity to follow in.

Several people said a few words casually, Xia Mang Guanyu gave some words of encouragement, and then they all left.

After everyone left, Jian Qijin frowned. He always felt that these people came too out of nowhere, but he was about to play, and he didn't bother to care about it. He returned to the secret room to calm down.

Just waiting for the moment the door just closed, Jian Wushuang made an instant move.

The entire space is only a few times long and wide, wrapped in all the power of thought and devouring power, and the sword qi is almost oppressed and limp on the ground in an instant. Before he can resist, the phantom of King Bai floats out and slaps the opponent on the head .

At the same time, in the VIP room of the Colosseum.