Chapter 804: Central Continent Shocked

At the same time.

Seeing Li Zhoujun in deep thought, Qingmo Painting Saint did not dare to disturb him, but he had already held a jade slip in his hands, quietly waiting for Li Zhoujun to come back to his senses.

"What are you doing?"

After a long time, Li Zhoujun recovered and looked at the jade slip in Qingmo Painting Saint's hand, a little puzzled.

Hearing this, Qingmo Painting Saint hurriedly said: "The old man is willing to swear allegiance to the Qing Emperor!

The Qing Emperor can use this jade slip to call the old man to come and go at will, even if it means going up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, the old man will never complain!

And the Nine-Rank Dao Saint Secret Realm, the old man will never dare to touch it!"

At this time, Qingmo Painting Saint wanted to understand one thing.

If he holds Li Zhoujun's thigh, wouldn't it be holding Qin Tian's thigh in disguise?

If he can really hold Qin Tian's thigh.

Then what is the Nine-Rank Dao Saint Secret Realm?

Even if the owner of the ninth-grade Taoist secret realm is resurrected, wouldn't it be a matter of a slap in front of Qin Tianyi?

"You really know what's good for you." Li Zhoujun said with some amusement when he saw this.

"Hehe, Qingdi is joking. Speaking of which, you and I have some fate. There is a word Qing in our titles." Qingmo Painting Saint hurriedly flattered.

As the saying goes, you should not hit a smiling person. Li Zhoujun took the jade slip from Qingmo Painting Saint's hand and waved his hand, saying: "If you want to stay in the Central Continent, stay, but be honest, otherwise my ancestor will kill you with just one word from me."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qingmo Painting Saint saw Li Zhoujun take his jade slip, his eyes were suddenly ecstatic, and the smile on his mouth was hard to suppress.

"Let's go." Li Zhoujun waved his hand.

"The old man will leave now!" Qingmo Painting Saint hurriedly said, and after saying that, he waved his sleeves, rolled up the still unconscious Moshan Painting Fairy, and left the place quickly.

Seeing the Blue Ink Painting Saint leave, Li Zhoujun couldn't help but laugh: "Is this the benefit of having a background?"

Next, Li Zhoujun planned to find the Central Emperor and set off to the Ninth Grade Dao Saint Secret Realm together.

"I wonder how the little rabbit will feel when he sees that I can enter the Ninth Grade Dao Saint Secret Realm without a key?" Li Zhoujun said with some laughter.

At the same time.

Central Imperial Dynasty.

"Continue to search for the secret realm key, all right, everyone retreat." The Central Emperor sat high in the hall.

Said to the people wearing divine armor below.

"Ministers, take your leave!"

The people wearing divine armor bowed and retreated from the hall.

The Central Emperor rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.

Today, he ordered his men to search for the key to the Ninth Grade Dao Saint Secret Realm to no avail, and he felt a little depressed.

Suddenly, the Central Emperor frowned, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, looking at the corner of the hall: "Who are you, why don't you get out?!"

As the Central Emperor finished speaking, the space in the corner fluctuated, and a black-clothed young man with an ordinary face walked out from there, smiling and said: "You are worthy of being the Central Emperor. I didn't expect that you could detect my presence when I just revealed a little bit of my breath when my soul was injured."

"Who are you?" The Central Emperor looked at the ordinary-looking young man with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm making a bet with my friend." The black-clothed young man with an ordinary face smiled.

"You made a bet with your friend, why did you come here?" The Central Emperor snorted, but his heart was extremely solemn.

It seems that the black-clothed young man just leaked his breath deliberately to let himself find it.

In other words, it is very likely that the black-clothed young man has been here for a long time without his own awareness.

In addition, the Central Emperor was injured by the Moshan Painting Immortal in the painting world, and has not recovered yet, and his strength has declined.

After hearing the Central Emperor's words, the black-clothed young man smiled and said slowly: "Of course, I came here to fulfill the bet with my friend. He bet with me that within half a year, whoever kills the least Ninth-Rank Dao Emperor will kneel down to the one who kills the most Ninth-Rank Dao Emperor.

Now he is hunting Ninth-Rank Dao Emperors in another continent, so I came to this Central Continent.

I heard that the Central Emperor is the first Ninth-Rank Dao Emperor in the Central Continent, and he is also a half-step Dao Saint like me, so I came here to borrow the emperor's head."

"Arrogant!" The Central Emperor was furious after hearing the black-clothed young man's words.

How could he not be angry when he was the ruler of a region and became a plaything under the bet of others?

"I want to see how you take my head!" The Central Emperor said this and waved his sleeves. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the hall, shaking the earth and the sky.

However, the hall did not move at all.

This made the Central Emperor stunned.

Logically, the whole hall should have been blown away by his move.

However, the hall did not move at all. It must be the black-clothed youth who did something!

At the same time, the pupils of the black-clothed youth's eyes turned black.

When the Central Emperor's eyes met the black-clothed youth's eyes, his already injured soul suddenly felt a sharp pain and was in excruciating pain.

Take advantage of this gap.

The young man in black had quietly come to the Central Emperor, and said to him with a smile: "You can cultivate to such a level without the guidance of the Taoist Saint. Your talent is indeed good. You deserve to be called the number one in the Central Continent.

If I am not good at targeting the soul, and your soul is injured, I will have to spend a lot of effort to take you down.

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs.

I have set up a ban here, and no one can find the movement inside. I will take the emperor's head. Remember that the person who takes your head is called Mo Xuan."

When Mo Xuan finished speaking, he waved his arm lightly.

A cold light flashed.

The Central Emperor suddenly widened his eyes, and the hall in his eyes was also turned upside down at this moment...

Mo Xuan looked at the head of the Central Emperor in his hand, and then looked at the headless corpse on the throne, and smiled slightly: "Who is the next one? Emperor Beichen? Emperor Xuannan? Emperor Huang? Or the Qing Emperor who was personally received by Emperor Huang? I hope that the Qing Emperor who can be received by Emperor Huang is also a ninth-grade Taoist emperor, so that I can have another ninth-grade Taoist emperor head."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Xuan's figure disappeared in the hall.

A few months later

"The Central Emperor is dead!"

"Yes, he is dead, and his head has been taken away!"

"It must be fake, right? The Central Emperor is the strongest man on the continent, who can take his head?!

Besides, once the Central Emperor dies, how can the Central Dynasty allow this news to spread?"

"Hehe, there is no wall that is impenetrable. There must be pawns planted by other Nine-Rank Dao Emperor forces lurking in the Central Dynasty. Those hostile forces of the Central Dynasty, seeing the Central Emperor's death, how can they help the Central Dynasty conceal it? This is a huge blow to the Central Dynasty?

And those veterans of the Central Dynasty, without the Central Emperor's blessing, will only look for new people to bless. Do you think this news can be kept secret?

Besides, it has been several months since the Central Emperor fell. The Central Dynasty has been able to keep this news from spreading for so long, which is already a great ability."

As the news of the Central Emperor's head being taken away spread, the entire Central Continent was shaken at this moment.