"Elder Luo Zhuo!"

Shi Qingzhu's voice was empty, neither angry nor happy, and said calmly: "You represent the Shura Palace. If you come to explore the ancient ruins of Qingxiao Emperor, I, Qingxiaotian, will not stop you, but if you come to disturb trouble, I, Shi Qingzhu, will not agree."

After a word fell, Luo Zhuo's three sage emperors suddenly became weak.

Who is Shi Qingzhu?

Lord of Qingxiaotian.

The top three figures in the Holy Emperor List.

In the entire ten holy realms, only those who can suppress Shi Qingzhu are Xing Xuhui, the head of the Jiuxing Pavilion, and Liu Tongtian, the head of Tongtian Sect.

Luo Zhuo’s three holy emperors, in terms of realm strength, are much worse than Shi Qingzhu.

At this moment, the scene seemed unpredictable because Shi Qingzhu appeared.

"Shi Qingzhu, our people died in the Great Martial Sacred Realm. Even if it was not done by Qin Chen, we must give us an explanation, right?"

And at this moment, a faint voice sounded.

At the edge of the sky, blood dyed the sky red, and a blood cloud drifted away at this moment.

The moment everyone saw the blood cloud, they knew.

People from the Blood Sect have arrived.

As the sound fell, the blood cloud also fell at this moment.

Hundreds of people, dressed in blood or blood-colored armor, fell to the ground one by one.

When the time comes, the breath of blood comes out.

The three of them were all dressed in bloody clothes and a bloody cloak. The back of the cloak showed off a sloppy and messy bloody character.

There is no doubt that people from the Blood Sect.

"Snow Yanfeng!"

"Snow Hong!"

"Snow Yuanbin!"

The three famous and cruel core Saint Emperor powerhouses of the Blood Sect.

At present, everyone around him had completely opened their eyes.

Nine Star Pavilion, Shura Palace, and Blood Sect are the most powerful beings in the next three days.

It seems that today, warriors from all major holy realms will arrive.

The ruins of the Qingxiao Emperor, before they even opened, attracted so many powerful forces and powerful warriors to dispatch.

Those casual cultivators and warriors are also scattering distances at this moment.

If this is affected by the anger of the Holy Emperors of several major forces, they will all be done.

"Explain your explanation?"

Wen Xianzhi walked out at this moment and snorted: "Wumen doesn't know how people die, what is the explanation for you?"

"One of them, it just depends on my master's strength back then, and I want to come up and step on it?

Everyone won’t go to this ruins of the Qingxiao Emperor, so let’s fight here!”

Wen Xianzhi is full of momentum.

The realm is not enough, but you can't be timid.

He could not bear to see others doing so, treating his master recklessly.

Who is Qin Chen?

The former Yutian Saint, the Crazy Martial Heaven Emperor, and the Qingyun Sword Emperor.

For three days, this identity is the only one that appears in front of you, or the top ten saint emperors. Anyone who sees you will be polite.

Now, there is a feeling of being bullied by a dog when the tiger falls into a flat sun.

But as Wen Xianzhi finished speaking, another team of people arrived not far away.

I saw that group of people under the banner of the Xuanyuan clan.

People from the Xuanyuan clan from the Xuanyuan Holy Land have also arrived.

The leader is also the three saint emperors.

But when those three people saw the situation in front of them, they seemed to be wrong. They took the Xuanyuan clan and stayed aside, with an attitude of not being prepared to participate in anything.

The leading middle-aged man named Xuanyuan Yong, is also the leader of the Xuanyuan clan and has strong strength.

Xuanyuan Yong looked forward at this moment and muttered: "What's the situation? Everyone is here for the ruins of Emperor Qingxiao. Why do you feel that the atmosphere is wrong!"

Beside him, Xuanyuan Yin of the Xuanyuan clan whispered: "Last time, the major forces in the Wumen lost the Holy Emperor. I guess this time I met Qin Chen and found faults... "Brother Yong, the clan leader has a close relationship with Qin Chen, do we want to..." "Don't seek death."

Xuanyuan Yong said, "Where did Qin Chen use us to help?"

The patriarch gave the order, if the ruins are opened, we will go directly to check the truth. If there is nothing, then withdraw. If there is one, fight for it."

"If you encounter trouble, you can ask Qin Chen for help, but... don't go to Qin Chen for nothing. If Qin Chen has trouble, he can't solve it. If we take action, we will die."

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Zhen's face turned strange.

Everyone knows that Xuanyuan Yue and the Qingyun Sword Emperor of the past are close friends. The Xuanyuan Yue and Li Ranran and his wife have a very good relationship with Qin Chen.

But what the patriarch said... Why does it sound so deceiving?

They are in trouble, so they look for Qin Chen.

Qin Chen is in trouble, do they avoid it?

Xuanyuan Ye, who followed the Xuanyuan clan, also said: "Three uncles, my parents said, if Mr. Qin needs us, we will take action. If we don't need it, we just need to do our things."

The three of them nodded at this moment.

Xuanyuan Yong smiled, patted Xuanyuan Ye on the shoulder, and said, "Yer is Qin Chen's godson. If you really have trouble, Qin Chen will not sit idly by and watch us, don't worry."

The Xuanyuan clan is a group of people, who are on the side at this moment, and are not involved in anything.

At this moment, the arrogance of the two troops from Shura Palace and the Blood Sect was suppressed by Shi Qingzhu's appearance.

The scene makes people feel very strange.

Before this could enter the ruins of the Qingxiao Emperor, everyone was so angry. If they went in and found any treasure, they would probably be... countless casualties... Everyone was in a stalemate and no one said anything anymore.

As time passed, someone came again.

In the mountains, more and more warriors gathered.

The worst cultivation level is also the Saint King realm.

There was almost no one under the Holy King.

Everyone knows that this time the incident is extraordinary. If the Holy King comes here, there will be no dead scum left.

Even the Holy King understands that it is just a waste of money and a chance to try.

As for entering the depths and trying to seize any great opportunity, it is simply a dream. How could all the major holy domains and major forces give them such an opportunity?

The warriors of the casual cultivators and some of the more famous warriors in the major holy realms stopped on the outside.

Qin Chen and others were standing in front of a hall at this moment, while the Blood Sect and the Shura Hall were standing at a distance of not far from each other, but their eyes were staring at Qin Chen and his group of people, as if they wanted to remember everyone present.

"This group of bastards..." Wen Xianzhi cursed in a low voice at this moment.

"Now you know you're angry?"

Qin Chen patted Wen Xianzhi's shoulder and said, "If you practice well, now you are like your junior brother Li Xuandao, and you will be able to achieve the realm of the Holy Emperor. With the momentum they just forced, who dares to stand forward?"

Yang Qingyun and Shi Gandang all looked ashamed when they heard this.

"Disciple is incompetent!"

Yang Qingyun bowed and said, "I have not reached the realm of the Holy Emperor yet, so I cannot share my worries for my master."

Shi Gandang also said, "When I arrive at the Holy Emperor, who dares to talk to the master like this? I will kill him."

Wen Xianzhi nodded and said, "That's right, you two have to work hard!"

Bang...Wen Xianzhi's words fell, but Qin Chen slapped him in the back of the head, cursing: "I'm talking about you, do you have the attitude to talk about them?"
Chapter completed!