A thousand five hundred years ago, a young man from the South China Sea stepped on a giant turtle from the sea, and with a demon sword, he killed all the great revisionists of the Northern Region, destroyed the three major Taoist dynasties, and chased the emperor of the valley. Since then, he has established himself in the Northern Region and built the Zun Mansion. From then on, all the 19 states in the Northern Region have returned to the rule of Zun Mansion. Billions of people have all worshipped the Emperor. The huge Northern Region has become the pasture of Zun Mansion, donating blood and flesh, breaking the backbone.

After that, there were too many mysterious and strange things in the Northern Region. Some people betrayed the Northern Region and were willing to be slaves. Some people rose up in the last days and made great wishes. Some people did not consider life and death and fought for the Northern Region. Some people planned it in a slight way just to get benefits.

The dragon and snake are mixed, and the smoke is in chaos.

Everything is because of the young man who landed in the South China Sea a thousand five hundred years ago.

And now, he is here again.

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It is still in the South China Sea, the same giant turtle, and the same cliff. The giant turtle cut through the blue waves and exposed its giant shell in the sea, like a mountain rising from the sea. Then it slid its claws at the same position a thousand five hundred years ago, climbing onto the land of the northern region again, swaying the sea water, slowly climbing down, and crawling out the first step.

Boom!

Suddenly there was dark thunder surging in the sky. It was cloudless and sunny in the sky, but in an instant, the wind swept through the clouds, covering it layer by layer. The sky and the earth seemed to suddenly enter the night, like a mountain suddenly pressing on the northern region, making people breathless.

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"It's dark!"

On the battlefield of the Northern Region, the monks of the Northern Region who were excited about the battle against the Zun Mansion and finally won, as well as the old cultivators who saw that the Taibai Sect Master was not dead, had awkward and excited expression, all felt the changes in the heaven and earth's energy at this moment, and then suddenly changed his face. He looked up quickly and saw only the rolling clouds above his head and the dark night.

Not everyone in them has the ability to see the shore of the South China Sea, but they all feel something.

It seemed that the fear of 1,500 years ago once again emerged in the hearts of the people in the Northern Region.

I don’t know how to curse this emotion, so they can only say such simple words: “It’s dark!”

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The Taibai Sect Master put his hands behind his back and looked quietly at the south side.

In the Immortal Palace, some old Xiu, who had never taken action on the entire battlefield, were trembling slightly with the hands of the teacup.

And behind the Immortal Palace, the Emperor of the Valley, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

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In the east land, there were three old cultivators in the back mountain filled with fairy spirit. They each stopped what they were busy with and turned their eyes to the shore of the South China Sea. They were all silent for a moment. Then the three of them looked at each other, nodded, and said, "Here you come!"

In the southern border, eyes as big as two valleys looked towards the northern region and smiled, "Go!"

The western wilderness suddenly sounded heavy breathing sounded.

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"Let's go, those who should come will always come, and those who should be matched can't escape!"

In the northern battlefield, the Taibai Sect Master was the first to speak, gently brushed his sleeves, and then headed towards the south first. His figure still looked light and free, which seemed to give others some confidence, and only he knew that the hands inside the sleeves had been clenched tightly into fists. He was remembering the words of Yuan Chenzi who had passed away from the Ten Thousand Gods Formation in his heart.

How terrible is that Emperor?

"Sect Master, wait for me..."

Fang Gui saw the Taibai Sect Master heading south, hurriedly shouted, and hurriedly followed behind him.

Further away, when Ying Ti saw Fang Gui rushing over, she hurriedly barked and quickly followed him. Ao Laibao, a little black dragon surrounded by Ao Lin and others, also screamed in a hurry and chased Fang Gui and Ying Ti away.

"He's here, it's time for us to go!"

On the battlefield in the Northern Region, many old cultivators looked at each other, with a flash of light in their eyes.

There were many people in these old cultivators who did not exert much effort at all in this battle against the Ten Ghost and God Formation, and they had never exerted any effort. However, at the moment when the Emperor appeared, they suddenly became excited. A long-lost fighting spirit emerged in the old heart, which even made them excited. They whispered and made their own decisions.

"Since the Emperor arrived in the shore, the Northern Region was subject to a thousand and five hundred years of restraint!"

"In these thousand five hundred years, we have scolded the Emperor of the Valley and the ancestors for uselessness, and scolded them for a thousand five hundred years!"

"Now, he is here again, but I wonder if we have the courage to fight him?"

Under this thought, they suddenly soared one by one and rushed towards the South China Sea.

Anyone knows what this battle with the Emperor represents for the Northern Region. No monk in the Northern Region can escape the shadow brought by the Emperor. Therefore, even if they are afraid, they still have the intention to participate in this battle.

The first one of the sect leaders of Taibai, Fang Gui, the second one, Xuan Ji, Ying Ti and Ao Laibao.

Behind them are the sect leaders of various Taoist thrones in the Northern Region, the ancient monsters, the head of the Xi family, the Snow Mountain sect leader, the Forty-Nine Swords Xiao Jianyuan and other immortal alliance elders. They are the immortal generals who are still able to fight in the Northern Region, and even some hidden old cultivators who have never taken action before.

There seemed to be a stream of light between heaven and earth, and it rushed to the south together.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish", "Swish" "Swish"

To the south of the mountains of Guanzhou, there is a ferocious rock forest like wolf teeth, which is just guarding a corner of Guanzhou and facing the south. Previously, Yuan Chenzi used Guanshan as the pass to block the monks from the northern region from going south. Now, all the old cultivators in the northern region have come to this Guanshan and faced the Emperor of the South China Sea, which is now traversing the land of Guanzhou and moving deep into the northern region.

A stream of light flew over and landed on a mountain. It was the leader of Taibai.

Then, Fang Gui followed closely and landed on a mountain behind the right side of the Taibai Sect Master. Ying Ti and Lai Bao rushed over and landed on Fang Gui's right hand and left shoulder respectively. He accompanied him and looked south together, as if they were integrated.

Afterwards, the elders of the Immortal Alliance came, and the lords of the Taoist throne from all directions and the gods of the Immortal Army also came.

They all landed on this mountain and looked south.

It is dense, and at first glance, it seems to be as many as hundreds.

"Crazy..."

Suddenly, a dark cloud was torn apart. In the distance, two lights were lit up in the air, one black and one white. Two children were leading the way. An old man with a thin body and a dark crown on his head was waving endless aura. The clouds in front of him were like waves, separated from each other from a distance, like a guard of ceremonies, leading him to a mountain.

The Emperor of the Valley showed up, but he did not refuse in this battle.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Immediately following, strong auras rose up in every direction of the world again, and three figures came. Wherever these three people passed, the laws of heaven and earth were all chaotic, as if they were alarmed by their aura. Their figures seemed to travel through the void from time to time, appearing faintly, and finally suddenly appeared on the mountains, guarding a corner, and slowly landing down.

The third ancestor of Guanfu, the master of Yunwu Mountain, and the three emperors Wuyan also came.

These three people, the same generation as the Emperor of the Valley, and the old gods in the Northern Region, have always been seeing their heads but not seeing their tails. Even in the previous battle between the Immortal Alliance of the Northern Region and the Zun Mansion, they were at a disadvantage, and they had never intended to help them, as if all these things had nothing to do with them. But now that the Emperor came from the South China Sea, they actually arrived at this battlefield as soon as possible and faced the south.

They all came to this chaotic peak and found a place to stand down, without saying anything to each other.

But the qi and energy intertwined, and it seemed like it had become a large formation, clamping it at the throat of the Northern Region.

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Looking from a distance, the place of Guanzhou was surging black fog.

No one knows what kind of scene it is deep in the black fog, only heavy thunder sounds one after another.

The sound seemed to hit the hearts of the monks in the Northern Region, making people feel inexplicably panicked.

But everyone gritted their teeth and held on at this time, not letting their panic appear and losing face.

It's really, this battle is so important!

The thunder became heavier and louder, as if it was close to you.

Everyone's magic power also rose with the thunder, tensing to the extreme.

I don’t know if it’s because of fighting spirit or fear.

Finally, the thunder came to everyone, three hundred miles away. The thick black fog, like a whirlpool, dissipated like a whirlpool. A huge claw teared the black fog and then exposed the scene behind the fog. It was a giant turtle, which looked less than a hundred feet high. It was covered with fine and shiny scales, and a trace of demonic aura evaporated the endless black fog around it.

All the black fog was shocking, but it was actually triggered by this giant turtle.

The heavy thunder was just formed by the giant turtle slapped the ground with four claws.

Everyone held their breath, their pupils shrank rapidly, and they looked at the back of the giant turtle.

You can see a young man wearing a black robe, holding a knife in his arms, standing straight, without any expression on his face, just silently lowering his head, drooping his eyelids, and half open it, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest.

When everyone saw this person, their eyes were sharper and they stared at him.

This is the Emperor!

This is the best man in Kirishima who has won the fortune of the Northern Region for 1,500 years.

This is what they gathered here this time and would defeat him no matter what...

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"Everyone is looking forward to me coming out of seclusion..."

Just as the thoughts in their hearts were still rising and falling, they saw the Emperor on the back of the giant turtle suddenly slowly raised his head and looked at the Northern Region cultivators on the Random Wolf Peak. His eyes were calm and he was just a little disappointed if he insisted on saying something.

"The only ones who came to welcome me?"

While talking, his arm holding the demon sword loosened and waved forward!

It's like trying to chase away the flies in front of you.

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In an instant, the law collapsed, the heaven and earth had nothing to do with it, the chaos of the chaotic teeth broke, and the cultivators flew backwards!
Chapter completed!