"The overlord is fully open!" Huang Wuji exhaled his last breath, his originally five-meter-tall body skyrocketed again, and a golden phantom appeared behind him, wearing an imperial yellow robe and an imperial crown, and he didn't know when there was an extra long sword in his hand.

"The sword river is monstrous!" Huang Wuji turned into an emperor at this time, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to turn into an ocean, countless golden ripples were flowing, and the long rivers were moving.

On top of every river stood a god-like existence, the mighty and mighty emperor was as powerful as the scorching sun at noon, and the evil spirit of the fat old man was instantly evaporated when he encountered the domineering of the emperor.

"The two evil sects are crooked, I don't know how many human races have been harmed, and they have practiced this kind of evil art that people are not human ghosts and ghosts!" Huang Wuji waved his long sword, and the ghost fire surrounding the fat old man was instantly dispersed.

Huang Wuji seemed to be integrated into the emperor's phantom at this time, and a metal-like palm came out of the phantom and pinched the old man's neck.

"Second flash!" The fat old man stood aside and saw Huang Wuji's movements, and hurriedly warned the old man. The monster incarnated by the old man suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the fat old man's warning, looked at the golden palm that seemed to cover the sky, and the surroundings seemed to become nothing, and opened his big mouth and roared.

A gray evil qi instantly erupted from his mouth and attacked the golden palm. The evil qi of the old man was the essence of absorbing the death qi of 99,999 people, and it was constantly tempered in the body, and it was more than ten times stronger than the ordinary evil qi.

However, when encountering the hegemony of the supreme and eternal emperor, he could only be gloomy, and the evil spirit was caught in the hands of Huang Wuji. The evil aura of the old man seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and he continued to struggle in the golden palm, letting out a terrible scream.

"A group of evil creatures without spiritual intelligence also want to shake the heart of this emperor!" The piercing cry of the evil qi made Huang Wuji shouted angrily, as if the will of the Nine Heavens Thunder Heaven and Earth, the evil thing that existed in the essence of the evil qi, was instantly shattered by the shock and annihilated in the palm of his hand.

"It's really bold, just two different races, and they dare to use the corpse of the human race to exercise their dead energy, really when this emperor doesn't exist!" Huang Wuji's naked body was draped in a yellow robe at this time, and the imperial crown loomed above his head, and the vast imperial coercion seemed to be fused with his body.

"Haha!" The old man suddenly laughed, and said directly to his brother the fat old man, "Big brother, did you hear that." A milky and dry boy dares to call himself an emperor, is there an emperor in the entire Middle Earth. How could I not know, hahaha?????? ！”。

"Presumptuous, just two ants dare to question me!" Huang Wuji was furious, it was an absolute insult to be questioned by two alien races.

"Emperor's Law, Punishment!" Huang Wuji was really angry, at this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be under his control, and a golden ancient text appeared in the sky, flashing with infinite killing intent.

"The law is impossible, you are not the Great Emperor, how can you be the emperor's will!" The fat old man and the old man saw the big ancient words in the sky at the same time, and the killing intent emanating from the ancient words had exceeded their imagination.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, who said that there is no emperor in Middle-earth, let you see it today!" Huang Wuji's thought moved, and the ancient words floating in the void, the overwhelming coercion suddenly emanated, and the golden ancient words turned into a sharp axe, slashing towards the fat old man.

"It's not good, the second child uses the third change of heart!" The fat old man roared at the same time, the palms of the two were tightly connected, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in his chest, countless gray evil qi surrounded the hollow, a blood-beating heart, gradually polluted by the evil qi, and finally became like a black stone, and there were countless resentful spirits swimming and roaring and screaming on the black stone, a terrible howl and painful distorted appearance, which made people shudder.

"Such a cruel evil art, it actually imprisons the soul of the human race in the evil qi!" Huang Wuji saw the evil spirit of the fat old man, and he had to be secretly shocked, what kind of evil art can directly imprison the soul of the human race, and use it as nourishment for continuous tempering.

Moreover, Huang Wuji also discovered that the fat old man's so-called four transformations of illusion were not at all proficient, and he did not even exert 20% of his power, and his evil qi was basically wasted.

With the invasion of evil energy, the appearance of the fat old man changed again, the ghost-like mask began to materialize, the fresh flesh and blood on his cheeks were sucked dry by the evil qi, the vitality of his whole body was constantly weakening, and white facial bones appeared from his forehead.

The whole head turned into a skeleton, and only a pale gray film was seen protecting the clearly visible brain, and the brain could be seen beating, and the cyan nerves were stretching and contracting.

"Whew?????? The fat old man's roar gradually leaned towards the beast, as if his reason was disappearing little by little.

Two red lights suddenly appeared, and the fat old man opened his eyes, and looked at Huang Wuji with a pair of irrational eyes full of killing desires. Huang Wuji sneered when he saw the changes in the fat old man, the monstrous trend of the sword river was unabated, and the golden rivers crossed the sky, like a sharp sword, and the ancient words in the sky "Zhu" also played his best role, and countless sharp axes were like hailstones, flying towards the fat old man in a crazy and endless way.

"I mean the sky, I mean the earth, the heavens and the earth, I am the only one!" Huang Wuji was like a god who walked from the ancient times, striding into the world, and along the way, accompanied by the golden lotus scattered in the sky.

"With your cultivation, I see the fourth transformation of the illusion, and you can't use it, the illusion ancestor Emperor Bendi will personally take a moment in the future, you guys should go on the road!" A dragon chair appeared behind Huang Wuji, sitting on it, among the sword of the long river and the sharp axe of heavenly punishment, a purple dragon spread out gracefully behind him.

"Disappear!" Huang Wuji glared angrily, the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, the space seemed to be distorted, and the sharp sword and axe turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, grabbing the fat old man in his hand with ease.

The fat old man struggled frantically as if he felt the imminence of death, and roared like a beast without humanity. Huang Wuji seemed to be sitting upright in the Jinluan Palace, and the fat old man in his hand could pronounce the sentence as long as he gave an order.

"Death penalty!" Huang Wuji's palm was slightly clenched, and the huge palm that was holding the fat old man in the sky was also clenched, only to hear a terrible howl, the world was quiet, crackling pieces of rotten flesh fell from the sky.

Huang Wuji's face showed a trace of disgust, the giant palm in the sky trembled slightly, the big hand opened and flung outward, and the fat old man's flesh that was eroded and rotted by the evil qi flew towards the outside of the inn.

"It's not a pity to die!" Huang Wuji's voice was like a dragon roaring and a lion's roar, as if thunder pierced his ears, his eyes looked into the distance, the emperor's eyes slowly closed, and the King Kong overlord disappeared with it, the phantom disappeared without a trace, and the whole person returned to the appearance of a little child.

Huang Wuji, who had relaxed, felt that his whole body had collapsed, and his spiritual power had also dried up. Two consecutive high-intensity outbursts in one day and one night were not at all something that his current cultivation could support, and if it weren't for his strong will, he would have fainted long ago.

"I want to sleep!" Huang Wuji's eyes blurred, and his eyelids fought up and down. However, a majestic spiritual power suddenly appeared in the distance, and it continued to approach at an extremely fast speed.

With Huang Wuji's current state, he has no strength to fight again. Reluctantly cheered up, used the technique of breathing, received the breath of the whole body into the body, circled around the inn, and finally found a cellar similar to a secret room in an inconspicuous place.

Entering the cellar, Huang Wuji used his remaining strength to dig a three-meter pit at the bottom of the cellar, buried himself in it, and fell into a deep sleep with the Turtle Breath Great Method.

Just as Huang Wuji had just finished everything, a figure appeared in the sky above the inn with huge spiritual power, only to see the person who came looking at the situation around him with a slight frown, and sniffed like a hunting dog.

A hand opened and shook the crumbling inn, the inn could no longer bear it, and suddenly turned into powder like a bubble, and the large pile of powder just covered the entrance of the handover.

The figure in the sky, looking at the empty inn, said to himself: "Impossible, I obviously felt the fluctuation of spiritual power just now, and it will disappear in a blink of an eye!"

The figure was checked for a long time, but it was not found. Another spin around the town, as if looking for something. It's a pity that all the things about Huang Wuji in the town have been destroyed, and the figure has not found the slightest clue.

The figure shook its head, thinking as it sped away from the town. After the figure left, two waves of people appeared in a row, and they seemed to be looking for something, but the clues in the town were all destroyed by Huang Wuji, and they all chose to leave when they found nothing.

Time passed quickly, and on the morning of the seventh day, a large group of people and horses appeared in the distance of the town, and carriages and horses galloped towards them.

The crowd was dressed in purple costumes, and a small purple character was engraved in the upper right corner of the costume, apparently from the Zilin City Purple Family. After a group of people came to the town, they quickly dispersed to clean the inn, and the crowd kept shuttling through every part of the town, and each place was very carefully looking for something.

The cellar covered in dust was also swept out by the crowd, and someone shouted, "Come on, people, I found a cellar!"

An old man who seemed to be the leader walked quickly up to the shouter and asked, "What's the matter?" "Third Elder, find a cellar at the back of the inn!" said the shouting man, looking at the Third Elder of the Purple Family cautiously.

"Found a cellar, hurry up and open it!" The three elders of the Zi family thought of this, and hurriedly urged their subordinates.

"Yes!" The rest of the Zi family, standing at the entrance of the cellar, worked together, the door of the cellar was lifted, no one came in the dark cellar, plus it was covered by dust, there was no air at all.

Under the Zi family, who had just jumped in, he almost fell to the ground without breathing, and hurriedly climbed out again, and said loudly: "Third Elder, there is no air under the cellar, and no one can survive below for seven days!"

The three elders of the Purple Family, after thinking about it, had indeed never heard of anyone who could survive in a place without air for seven days, and his heart to explore the cellar had weakened a lot.

However, just in case, the three elders of the Purple Family still ordered a few descendants of the Purple Family to go to the cellar to take a look.

The three descendants of the Purple Family, although they were dissatisfied in their hearts when they listened to the words of the three elders, did not dare to express it, took a deep breath, lit the torch and walked down.

The cellar was not big, and it was basically possible to see it at a glance, and with the help of the torches, the three Zi family members casually turned around, and without checking it carefully, they immediately walked out.

Ran to the top of the cellar and took a deep breath, glared and said, "Hey, what a sin, who can survive in this place for seven days, even if someone leaves early, go and look elsewhere!"

After saying that, one of them kicked on the door of the cellar, and with a bang, the door of the cellar was closed, and the sound startled the three of them, and the three of them looked at each other a few times and walked away silently.

Three meters deep in the cellar, Huang Wuji was still asleep, unexpectedly avoiding the search of the Zi family, which can be regarded as a good fortune.

(End of chapter)