"This little brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. I haven't done anything to you. Why do you insist on putting me to death?"

Xuan Wuqi smiled obsequiously, now his life and death depend on Ling Dao's thought, he doesn't feel ashamed to please Ling Dao. For a proud man like him, living is the most important thing.

As long as he is given time, he can become the Taoist master of the Black Emperor Palace, and even become an emperor. When he achieves the emperor's position, other warriors will know how wise he is when they mention what he did today.

"Now you know how to beg for mercy? If they fell into your current situation, would you let them go?"

Although the blond man was asking, but from his expression, it can be seen that he already has the answer in his heart. No matter how eloquent Xuan Wuqi is, it is of no use.

It was precisely because Xuan Wuqi saw this that he didn't continue to explain. Moreover, he didn't try to escape, because he knew that it was impossible to escape in front of a strong man like the blond man.

"You say they bully the small with the big, why don't you?"

A middle-aged man wearing a black shirt came out of nowhere. Xuan Wuqi was once the supreme god. With him around, Ling Dao and the blond man were not allowed to kill Xuan Wuqi. After all, Xuan Wuqi had the appearance of a great emperor.

Even if it is an imperial power like the Black Emperor Palace, there will not be too many geniuses with the appearance of a great emperor. The senior officials of the Black Emperor Palace sent him to hide in the dark, just for fear of any accidents.

It wasn't the blond man that the higher-ups of the Black Emperor's Palace were guarding against, but the remnants of the Yellow Emperor's Palace. The appearance of the blond man was completely unexpected by the senior management of the Black Emperor Palace. Unfortunately, he had never seen the blond man before, so he took it for granted that the blond man was the remnant of the Yellow Emperor Palace.

The blond man regarded himself as Ling Dao's senior brother, he was not surprised, after all Die Wu was the apprentice of Emperor Xiaoyao. If it is said that the remnants of the Yellow Emperor's Palace have no intersection with Emperor Xiaoyao, he certainly does not believe it.

"Brother Chu?!"

Xuan Wuqi was overjoyed, this Senior Brother Chu was also a Saint King Realm powerhouse in the Black Emperor Palace, the difference was that this Senior Brother Chu owned seven holy temples. Saint King Realm peak powerhouses are the same as Heavenly Venerable Realm peak warriors. Although they are at the peak of the current realm, their strength can still continue to grow.

Four holy temples are not the limit of the holy kings, and there are five holy kings, sixth holy kings, seventh holy kings, eighth holy kings and nine holy kings. As for the Holy King of the Ten Temples, it only exists in legends, and no one has ever seen it.

"It's him? Chu Linyue, the Holy King of the Seven Palaces?"

Fengfeng also knew Chu Linyue, because Chu Linyue's strength was not much greater than Fengfeng. In terms of strength, there are only four temples, so he is definitely not Chu Linyue's opponent.

However, given time, Fengqing is confident of surpassing Chu Linyue. Because the number of holy temples owned by the strong in the Holy King Realm will be limited by the number of Heavenly Mansions they own in the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

The Tai Tianzun with only seven celestial mansions can only condense seven holy temples at most after becoming a strong man in the holy king realm. And Ba Tianzun, who has eight heavenly mansions, can condense eight holy temples in the holy king realm. By analogy, it is possible for the Supreme Heavenly Lord to break through to the Saint King Realm and condense the nine Heavenly Mansions.

"The Holy King of the Seven Palaces?"

The blond man raised his brows slightly, Chu Linyue's concealment methods were indeed extraordinary. If Chu Linyue hadn't shown up on his own initiative, he wouldn't have found Chu Linyue at all. This is not to say that Chu Linyue is stronger than the blond man, but that the blond man is used to being careless.

"I will also give you two choices, either kneel down and apologize to my junior brother, or I will skin your skin and cramps myself!"

Chu Linyue said condescendingly that the Holy King of the Seven Palaces has the arrogance of the Holy King of the Seven Palaces. He was imitating the tone of the blond man before, but Xuan Wuqi's injury was too serious.

Even if he suppressed the blond man's realm to the mid-sage king stage, Xuan Wuqi would not be the blond man's opponent. Therefore, he can only do it himself. With his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill the blond man.

"What did you say? Want me to apologize?"

The blond man picked out his ears, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, he laughed out loud. That is to say, Chu Linyue didn't know his true strength, otherwise, Chu Linyue wouldn't dare to say such a thing.

"First of all, I didn't bully the younger with the big. In terms of age, they are not younger than me. Secondly, with a waste like you, what qualifications do I have to ask me to apologize?"

Facing Fengfeng and Xuan Wuqi, the blond man is so arrogant. Unexpectedly, facing Chu Linyue now, the blond man is still so arrogant.

The blond man's confidence made Chu Linyue's face serious. After all, the blond man knew that he was the Holy King of the Seven Temples, but he still didn't take him seriously. It can be seen that the blond man must have something to rely on.

"What a big tone, I want to see if your strength is worthy of your tone."

Without any hesitation, Chu Linyue immediately raised the saber in his hand and slashed at the blond man. His moves are simple and unpretentious, but anyone can feel the horror of this kind of moves.

Those Tianzun in the distance retreated again, Chu Linyue's sharpness far surpassed Feng Feng and Xuan Wuqi. Even the style of urging the Silver Dragon Dao Sword will be dimmed in front of such a move.

With a single cut, yin and yang are reversed, and the five elements are shattered. In the void, a crack hundreds of feet long, like a black hole, sucks in all the nearby flowers, plants and trees.

The terrifying sword intent seems to be able to destroy everything, not to mention the blond man who bears the brunt, even the Celestial Venerable who watched the battle felt the sharp pain like a knife scraping the bone.

"Hey, if you have the guts, give Lao Sun a try!"

In the hands of the blond man, the long golden stick swelled against the wind, and it was as big as a thousand feet in a blink of an eye. It is true that Chu Linyue, the Holy King of the Seven Palaces, is more difficult to deal with than Feng Feng and Xuan Wuqi, but compared with him, he is still far behind.

"Clang!"

Without any fancy stick, it hit Chu Linyue's saber, sparks burst out all over the sky. The blond man stood where he was, without taking half a step back. On the other hand, Chu Linyue took a full thirty-seven steps back before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Chu Linyue's eyes were full of astonishment. Judging from the behavior of the blond man, the attack just now was just a casual stick. If the blond man is serious, is he still the blond man's opponent?

"Who the hell is he? Even the Holy King of the Seven Temples is not his opponent?"

"If my guess is correct, he should be the remnant of the Yellow Emperor's Palace. Otherwise, why would he defend Ling Dao and Die Wu everywhere?"

It is normal for them to have such thoughts. Although Ling Dao is the emperor's son, the Ling family in Tianlingyu actually has no background. They really don't believe that the Ling family can cultivate such a strong man as the golden-haired man.

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