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Chapter three hundred and fifty-fifth, there are emperors in the mortal world

Although the wild beasts and ferocious beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles did not have much intelligence, they seemed to feel huge oppression at this time. They cried and howled by ghosts and wolves. Birds flew up in groups and fell quickly, as if the sky at this time had no place to stand at all.

The thunder was still falling, as dense as a rain curtain. The strange waves of heaven and earth lasted for a quarter of an hour before finally gradually dissipating.

During this quarter of an hour, Wei Yuan did not move, and the terrified realm master was stiff and he was not daring to move.

After everything was settled and the world was restored as before, Wei Yuan slowly turned around by pressing his sword with one hand.

The Lord of the Realm swallowed hard, and he could fight against the monks of magical powers at the peak of immortality. Now that he has been fortunate to enter the realm of magical powers, he is probably the Lord of the Realm who has the physical body and can exert the true strength of the peak of magical powers. He may not be able to find any benefits in his hands.

Wei Yuan did not say a word, and raised his hand slightly and stretched out a finger to slash it like a sword. The next moment, a great sword light slashed out. This sword light was even more powerful than any sword Wei Yuan had just slashed out. There was no need to say much about the power it contained. It was already one in the sky and one underground.

Facing the sword light that was slashing, the staggered body of the Realm Lord could not move at all. This was not Wei Yuan blocking his actions, but the fear that arises deep in his heart was at work.

At this time, he would never doubt that this person was the Emperor Slaying Dao-Slaying who had suppressed the entire fairy world with one force, because except for the arrogant Emperor Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-Slaying Dao-S

The sword light passing by the Lord of the Self-Real Realm directly cut a crack in the space, and a rich dead energy flowed out of the crack.

Now that he has entered the realm of magical powers, there is no reason to put treasures like the core of the living world and not take them.

Wei Yuan slowly soared forward, as if he was not at the realm master who was still fighting a life-and-death battle with him just now.

In the eyes of the world master, this style is the real style of a strong man. He dares to draw his sword and slash at the opponent who has no chance of winning. As for the weak man who cannot pose any threat to him, he will not even take it seriously. This is much more elegant than the group of hypocritical immortal emperors in the fairy world.

This is the Emperor, this is the real sword cultivator, neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant, this is the kingly demeanor that he has always pursued but cannot obtain.

The Lord of the Realm did not know where the strength was pouring out. He turned around and fell down suddenly, kowtowed three times to Wei Yuan, and shouted loudly, "I will practice the Witch and Horse Warring States Period to kill the Emperor of Dao!"

Wei Yuan reached out and took out the living core from the void. Feeling the boundless vitality filled the core, he nodded with satisfaction. As for the dead cultivator named Wuma, the Warring States Period, he seemed to have never seen it.

Wei Yuan did not speak, and Wu Ma kept kneeling there, buried his head heavily, not daring to look at it, nor did he dare to be disrespectful at all.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Wuma and the Warring States Period was able to obtain the Dead Realm Cores was thankful to Wei Yuan. After all, if Wei Wuhen’s shocked roar in the previous life had not appeared and ignited his determination to revitalize the Dead Realm, he might not have the courage to run his own troops to solve the Dead Realm Cores, so it would naturally be impossible for him to appear here.

To be honest, Wei Yuan was still the enlightener of the Wuma Warring States Period.

After a long time, Wei Yuan raised his hand and made a move. The dead realm core that was slashed by his sword flew from afar and fell into his hands. Looking at the realm core, he seemed to murmur, "I am now called Wei Yuan, and I am a mortal cultivator."

Hearing this, Wuma's body was shocked in the Warring States Period. He suddenly realized that the Emperor Zhan Dao seemed to be a monk who ascended from the mortal world.

Now that the emperor is resurrected and stands on the other side of the mortal world, even if the mortal world is suppressed by the heavenly way, he feels that such a place he originally regarded as an ant hole will suddenly rise in the future, and even surpass the immortals and demons to become the best in the three realms.

Thinking of this, Wuma and the Warring States Period were still lowering their heads, but continued to sing, "The villain understands that the villain wants to be like the mortal world and be a person in the mortal world!"

Hearing this, Wei Yuan was a little funny and asked, "Don't you want the name of celestial immortal?"

Don’t you just want to sit on the throne of the Immortal Emperor?

Is this giving up?"

"There is an emperor in the mortal world, and the immortals and demons will surrender in the future. What will the Immortal Emperor be like at that time!"

Wu Ma’s words in the Warring States Period were not flattering words, but he did think so.

His respect for Wei Yuan would probably be beyond the imagination of the world, otherwise he would not have fought because of suspicion that Wei Yuan pretended to be the Emperor of Dao. Now, when he thought about it, he actually had a murderous intention to kill the Emperor, and he deserved to die. Thinking of this, if he hadn't been kneeling here, I'm afraid that the Wuma Warring States Period would have wanted to slap himself hard.

"You're pretty good at flattering."

Wei Yuan glanced at the figure who respectfully did not dare to get up, and he continued, "You go to the Rebirth Sect to be a punishment elder. As you are a deadly cultivator, I am afraid that the position of the Rebirth Sect to punish the Rebirth Sect to become the most terrifying existence in the future."

Wei Yuan could see that the Wuma did not lie in the Warring States Period. Since he first reported himself to his family, the Wumama had been maintaining the reputation of the Emperor of Dead. Although this method was a bit extreme, he had no ill intentions towards himself, the Emperor of Destruction.

Moreover, it is better to leave a ancestor of death cultivator in the Rebirth Sect than to hand him over to the immortals and demons. Although Wei Yuan can kill with a decisive sword, he is not the crazy person who kills people. It is also better to be able to win over a great power for the mortal world.

Hearing Wei Yuan's words, Wuma raised his face, which was covered in dust because he was buried too hard, and he asked, "Rebirth Sect?

What is the rebirth sect?”

At dusk that day, two major events caused a sensation in the entire Rebirth Sect. The first is that the master of the Parliament broke through the realm of magical power. This is the only cultivator who has broken through the realm of magical power in thousands of years. Those disciples of the Rebirth Sect who are not of low qualifications were immediately aroused by a surge. Since the master of the Parliament can do it, they can definitely break through the five realms and step into the realm of magical power that they did not dare to expect or even imagine before.
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