In the dark morning camp, among the four wings of the Sang Xiang, the second wing occupied by the Three Desolations, this is a majestic realm, although this realm is not as good as the first realm of the Three Desolations, but the overall scope is also comparable to the size of the three true realms of the Three Desolations today.

After all...... In addition to the four true realms, there are also the Divine Source Star Sea, as well as some other empty places on the edge, and even in the last era of this era, the entire Three Desolations are nine true realms.

In the second realm of the Three Desolations, among the small wings under the two pairs of big wings of the mulberry phase, on this side of the Three Desolations, the world within it is occupied by the dark morning and the rebellious saint, half of each.

It seems to be very large, but it is also relatively small, but the reason why Dark Morning and Reverse Saint can be called camps is because they each have one hundred and eighty realms.

This total of 360 realms is condensed in the second realm of the three desolations, densely packed and divided......

The reason why such a special faction realm was formed was because whether it was the Rebel Saint or the Dark Morning, they migrated from the second era of this era, and while continuing the cultivation system and exercises of the second era, they also continued the world structure of the ancient kingdom composed of different tribes in the second era.

In the three hundred and sixty realms of the Dark Morning Rebellion, each realm has a tribe that continues to multiply and occupy one realm, and even within these two camps, a realm meeting is also set up.

The so-called Realm Guild is composed of the hereditary lineage of the 180 different tribes of their respective camps, headed by the Three Morning Emperors, and is composed of the highest power pinnacle in the camp.

In the Dark Morning Camp, there are three Imperial Realms and one Middle Realm, and these four realms form the central realm of the entire Dark Morning Camp, among which the three Imperial Realms are finished in the glyph, surrounding the middle realm. This is the middle boundary. It is the core of the entire Dark Morning camp. Every one hundred and eighty tribal clan public realm meeting is held here to decide all major matters related to the Dark Morning camp.

As for the Three Emperors, they are not eternal, but are elected from within the tribes, and every 30,000 years is a cycle, and when this cycle passes, they must be re-elected again. Whether or not they can be re-elected as the Morning Emperor depends on strength, luck, and the support of their respective tribes.

Of course, cultivation is also a key point, as the Morning Emperor, you must have an unspeakable realm in order to be qualified to compete for the Morning Emperor, so for countless years, in fact, the alternation of the Morning Emperor is not frequent, unless it is ...... At a certain time. A new unspeakable has appeared!

For example, Emperor Yan Pei Chenhuang back then was like this. Under his struggle, I don't know how much it spent, and finally replaced the previous morning emperor and stepped into the peak.

And now, with the passage of time, the 30,000 years of this cycle have come to an end, if there is no other unspeakable appearance, it is just ...... This time, there are two of them that appear in the Dark Morning camp!

One is Hongzu, who was replaced by Yan Pei, and the other is Tianjiao Huangtai, which appeared in the Central China tribe.

These two obviously want to compete for the position of the Morning Emperor, which makes the entire dark morning and undercurrent surge...... However, this war of invasion of the Three Wildernesses has made all this even more confusing, at least during the war, this undercurrent cannot be turned up, otherwise, there will be a rebel saint eyeing the tiger, and this mutual cooperation will collapse in an instant.

At this moment, in this dark morning Three Emperors Realm, belonging to the Great Realm of Yan Pei, in a boundless desert, there is an oasis, in which there is a man and a woman, who are sitting on both sides of a case, their eyes fall on a black jade slip placed on the case, and the two of them look a little hesitant.

"This is the jade slip that Yan Pei sent a few months ago, that ...... The existence of terror is coming. The desert wind blew and carried dryness, but when it fell into this oasis, it turned into a softness, and with a coolness fell on the two of them, blowing the woman's hair, revealing a pretty face that was enough to make people look at it and feel distressed.

She is the Purple Morning Emperor from the Eastern Ji Department in the Dark Morning Camp.

Dressed in a purple dress, with black hair spread out, a delicate and beautiful face, and a few purple crystals in the center of the eyebrows, he turned into the famous Morning Emperor Zizhen in the Dark Morning camp.

When she spoke softly, she raised her head, and her beautiful eyes moved away from the jade slip and looked at an old man with white hair on the other side of the desk.

The old man's eyes were blazing, and his expression was not angry and arrogant, especially when his eyes were opened and closed, he could see the erected pupils in his eyes, one yellow and the other red, which made his whole person quite weird, even if he was sitting there now, it seemed that he could change the rules of this world.

He is the strongest Morning Emperor in the Dark Morning camp...... Cang Sannu!

"This person has the cultivation of destroying unspeakably...... fused the will of a certain true realm of the Three Desolations, and even sealed a strong man of the previous era who had awakened in some way......

His aura reminded Yan Pei of those sleeping old guys...... Is this the strongest in this era......" When the old man spoke lightly, the pupils of both eyes were contracting, but there seemed to be a faint sense of war that was about to burn.

"I don't know if the old man's cultivation is fully opened, if the seal is lifted, he can kill this person, if he really kills this person, will he let the old man's cultivation break through again!" The old man said hoarsely, and the battle intent in his eyes suddenly became strong.

Zi Zhen frowned and looked at the old man in front of him.

"But Yan Pei's intention is to let me and others be respectful to this person and fully cooperate with everything he has done here, this will only have advantages and no disadvantages for my Dark Morning camp, and this may even be an opportunity for us to become a rebel saint!" Zi Zhen said softly.

"Opportunity? That's the servility in Yan Pei's personality has flare up again, it's unspeakable, is it difficult......" The old man lowered his head and glanced at Zi Zhen coldly.

Zizhen was silent.

"For the old man, the extermination is unspeakable, and it can also be done, even if it is a strong man before this era, the old man...... Three have been killed, and he can only be sealed, if this person does not come to the dark morning, it will be fine, if he comes, this person will be the prey of the old man, kill him, the old man will be four slaves from now on!" The old man shook his sleeves and stood up.

"The matter was settled. The old man's expression was resolute, his body shook between words, and he stepped into nothingness, leaving only the Zizhen Morning Emperor in this oasis, looking at the jade slip on the case, and sighed secretly.

"If a person is too confident, he will not be able to see himself clearly, the three former Ji powerhouses killed by Cang Sannu are all the kind of people who have given up eternity and separated their souls on their own, and they already have the will to die.

And what Yan Pei's jade slip describes...... The sealed former Ji powerhouse is clearly the extremely powerful one!

It's just that this Cang Sannu is looking for death by himself, my tribe and those other tribes who are attached to me must not offend that Su Ming!

However......" Zi Zhen bit her silver teeth, got up and shook, and disappeared into this oasis of stars, and in mid-air, her figure froze, her eyes showed a strange light, as if she was surrounded by the thoughts that suddenly came to her mind at this moment, and gradually her face was slightly empty, but the light of her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Since this person is so powerful, he is called the strongest in this era by Yan Pei, so ...... If you can conceive a son with such a strong man...... Children born under this kind of bloodline must also have an unlimited future!" Thinking of this, Zi Zhen's pretty face turned a little redder, she has never had a Taoist companion in her cultivation so far, and she has always believed that she does not need a Taoist companion, but deep in her heart, there is always a regret that she wants to have her own heir.

It's just that, looking at the whole world, she thinks that no man is the best, even the Cangsan slave, but now, Su Ming's name appeared in her mind.

"But there's no way this old monster will agree to this...... Something needs to be done. Zi Zhen's heart was pounding, once this thought in his mind was born, he couldn't wave it away, but it became stronger and stronger, the feeling brought by the danger of the scheming strong man made Zi Zhen take a deep breath, and a vague phantory shadow appeared behind him, looking at the appearance of the phantom, it was clearly a lotus flower, and there was a white fox on it, lifelike......

Her expression suddenly showed decisiveness, and her body shook and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, in the second realm of the Three Desolations, in the anti-saint camp, a similar jade slip was also placed in front of three people, and the three of them were also an old man, a woman, and the last one was middle-aged.

The old man is the Xuanjiu Rebellion, as for the woman, even if Su Ming has not seen the real person with his own eyes, he will never be a stranger, this woman ...... It was the anti-saint non-flower of this realm that descended on the treasure of the ring before the gap of the three wildernesses appeared, and it was this woman who made the bald crane at that time look dazed and complicated.

As for the last middle-aged, his expression was calm, except for a touch of gloom in his eyes, staring at Yu Jian and snorting coldly.

"The strongest in this era...... That Yan Pei Chenhuang is inevitably a little too fussful, in the Sleeping Valley, any senior who wakes up can be called the strongest. "This middle-aged man is the third anti-saint in the anti-saint camp, and his name is Xiao Song.

"Yan Pei seems to be indifferent, but his actual personality is quite cautious, and he has always judged the situation and sized up the situation...... This person sent this jade slip a few months ago, informing me that I would wait for this Su Ming to come, and this matter ...... I think he has evil thoughts, but it can also be seen from this that he has great confidence in Su Ming, and this is to borrow the other party's hand to coerce us. Xuan Jiu sighed lightly, and when he opened his mouth hoarsely, his expression showed a touch of decisiveness.

"That's it, the old man will calculate, what is the wēixié of this Su Ming!" Xuan Jiu's eyes flashed, and when his right hand was raised, nine irregular beast bones appeared in his palm, and his left hand was patted on the top, his eyes suddenly closed, and he unfolded his natural powers, and he wanted to calculate Su Ming.

Xiao Song's expression perked up, and he immediately looked at it, he knew the power of Xuanjiu's technique, even those sleeping old monsters could be calculated by Xuanjiu to calculate cause and effect, this technique ...... Never failed.

Only Fei Hua was there, her expression was a little dazed, she looked into the distance from beginning to end, faintly in her heart, somehow...... There was a trembling, as if one of the most important beings in her life had appeared in this realm......

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