The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1300. Chapter 1300 Uncrowned Emperor

“Father!”

“Big Brother!”

Luojiacheng, the residence of the Luo family, a group of high-level Luo family sat in the hall, all gloomy. Suddenly, there was a loud shout. Everyone moved their hearts and looked up, but they saw three familiar figures rushing in one after another. It was the ancient tee, Queer, and Ye Lin who had returned.

And judging from their powerful aura, they all reached the cultivation base of the saint or above.

When the eyes lighted up, Ouyang Changqing immediately stepped forward and praised: “Ye Lin, it seems that you have gained a lot from the dragon clan. You have broken through the holy realm so soon. I have to go to Hualongchi someday. NS……”

“Step aside!”

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Lin already pushed him aside fiercely, went straight to Luo Yunhai, and asked: “Patriarch Luo, what happened to my eldest brother? Why do people in Longyu say he is dead? ?”

Taking a long breath, Luo Yunhai’s face was sad, and he patted him on the shoulder: “Don’t worry, Brother Zhuo may still have a glimmer of life, but Shuang’er and Miss Yuyu…”

“they……”

“They all died in order to save Dad!”

At this time, Jian Tong stepped forward with a heavy expression: “They used the Great Realm of Emperor Realm to temporarily increase their strength and rescued the remnant soul of the old man from the hands of the Emperor. But they themselves, because they could not bear the power of the Emperor, they collapsed. Now, the gods are all gone.”

Eyelids flicked lightly, Ye Lin was stunned for a while, followed by exhaling a suffocating breath, and lowered his head heavily.

Que’er was a little sad suddenly, and seemed to remember the days she spent with Baili Yuyu again.

As for the heaviest people here, they are naturally Baili Yulei and Baili Sedum. The declining Baili family, and the three people who followed Zhuo Fan into the sanctuary, lost another one.

Baili Yulei has always regarded Baili Yuyu as his sister, and naturally the heartache is the most.

However, there was no hatred in their hearts. After all, this was Baili Yuyu’s own decision, and they couldn’t hate anyone.

“Thunder Sword King, our hatred against Zhuo Fan doesn’t seem to be that important anymore!”

With stunned eyes flashing, Baili Jingtian looked at Baili Yulei and said: “Lengyu Sword King left, I suddenly discovered what is missing, cherish the most important thing now, lest you lose it and regret it!”

Taking a deep look at him, Baili Yulei did not speak, and remained silent.

“I don’t know if I was bathed in Zhuo Fan’s emperor’s way when I broke through the emperor’s ranks. My father and the others. Until the empire was destroyed, I still wanted to kill Zhuo Fan. This time Lengyu Sword King left again, I realized that over the past hundred years, I could only kill in my heart, but I didn’t find many things moving step by step. Lost. Thunder Sword King, let’s go back. I also want to find my father, and spend my old age in peace.”

“Your Majesty is in Huayu City!” Suddenly, Baili Yu Lei said: “We can go there to find him!”

Unexpectedly, Baili Sedum said: “How do you know?”

“Zhuo Fan said it!”

Looking up at the sky, Baili Yulei said quietly: “He understands your mind, but since you help him, no matter what the attempt is, he will take care of your family members and have a clear conscience. As the king of subjugation, he has not been imprisoned by others. Instead, he was placed in Tianyu’s Huayu City. It was heard that Zhuo Fan felt the most peaceful place, and he also hoped that this incredible emperor would return to peace!”

Everything was clear, and Baili Jingtian immediately appeared ashamed: “It turns out that he did this thing, but I almost forgot my father…”

“That’s why I said that Zhuo Fan is a person who does great things. Such a person will have his own way, and this way will bring people around him together to form his own power!”

With a faint smile, Baili Yulei said leisurely: “When Steward Zhuo comes back and accompanies him to finish the battle, we will accompany His Majesty to live in seclusion, how about?”

Without answering, Baili Jingtian just clutched his eyes tightly and lightly tapped his head, as if crying…

“Go away!”

Suddenly, an angry shout rang from outside the house, sounding quite irritable. Everyone didn’t know why, Ye Lin looked angry, and immediately walked out: “It makes sense, who is yelling at Luo’s house?”

“The old man shouted, what’s the matter?”

With that, a middle-aged man in a golden robe, Xiongjiao rushed in angrily, followed by two figures, one green and one blue, but it was Long Zu, Kun Peng and Hai Ao who had all arrived.

Feeling their familiar aura, Gu Santong and Que’er were taken aback and immediately recognized them. But Ye Lin is a human being after all, and he hasn’t seen Long Zu in such a human form, and immediately yelled: “What a big dog, where did you come from, dare to come to Luo’s house to go wild?”

“Yelling, little bastard, the wings are hard, dare you to teach the old man?” Unable to stop, Long Zu saw that his apprentice dared to talk to him like this, and he laughed outright.

Gu Santong and Que’er looked bitter, and hurriedly pulled Ye Lin back, winking at him.

You are going to die, offend these three old monsters.

Kunpeng and the others didn’t care, they just kept searching from the sidelines. What they are most anxious about now is Zhuo Fan’s safety, and the others don’t matter.

At this time, accompanied by the sound of the dao, a group of dragon sages entered, seeing the dragon ancestor, immediately burst into tears, knelt down, and said: “Old ancestor, you are all right, return to our dragon clan. It’s really gratifying to see my son in front of me.”

“What, you… are you a master?” Ye Lin was shocked to his surprise.

Staring at him fiercely, Long Zu cursed: “Little bastard, I’ll settle the account with you later, Zhuo Fan, come out for me, it won’t really die!”

“Old ancestor, you don’t know anything. A few days ago, Lord Longdi was smashed by eight gangsters. You must be our master and take revenge for Lord Longdi!”

At this moment, the group of old dragons were still weeping and wailing in front of Long Ancestor.

Waved impatiently, Long Zu snorted: “There is a dragon emperor in the area. If he is slaughtered, he will be slaughtered. What’s the big deal? Just choose another one with a talented person. The key is now, Zhuo Fan, he Is he dead? A big deal will happen when he is dead!”

Uh!

The body shook, and all the dragon saints were dumbfounded. Originally, they heard that Long Zu was back out of the rivers and lakes, so they immediately rushed to complain to the old ancestor and ask him to support him.

But never expected that in the eyes of the ancestors, the Dragon Emperor was not a problem, and the life of a human being was the most important. It seems that Zhuo Fan is really the confidant of the ancestors, who actually pays such attention to it.

Since then, they also changed their strategy, and it was time to cry Zhuo Fan: “Old ancestors, whether it is revenge for Lord Longdi or Steward Zhuo is actually the same. Because they are all killed by the same group of people!”

“What, he was really killed?”

His eyes shrank severely, Long Zu turned his head to look at Kun Peng, and said, “What should I do, that kid died, did the sky collapse?”

His complexion became heavier, Kun Peng circled the crowd and sternly shouted: “Listen, all of you, Zhuo Fan’s life and death are related to all life and thousands of living beings. You can give the old man a word, is he really dead? Can you see it?”

“Seniors, this is actually what happened…”

Seeing the menacing looks of the three men, everyone was silent, only Jian Tong stepped forward, repeating everything calmly.

After all the ins and outs were understood, the three Kunpeng talents couldn’t help sighing and let down their hearts: “So that’s it, that means there is still a ray of life, fortunately fortunately.”

“Old guy, there is only a trace of remnant soul left on that kid, and all his power has been sucked away. It’s really useless and can’t be used anymore. Even if there is vitality, what hope is there?”

Hearing what he said, Long Zu looked puzzled and said: “What’s wrong in your stomach, can that cripple still execute it?”

“Crap? Humph, if you knew who he was, you wouldn’t say that!”

“he?”

With a raised brow, Long Zu said strangely: “Isn’t he the pawn your old fellow used to carry out some conspiracy? Who could it be? Could it be the reincarnation of the emperor?”

With a big smile, Kun Peng didn’t care: “It’s almost the same. Old Long, do you remember the uncrowned emperor back then?”

“he?”

His body shook, and Long Zu felt shocked: “The younger brother of the Emperor, who is also known as the Double Sovereign of Heaven and Dao with the Emperor? No, Zhuo Fan is him? How did he enter the Dao of Demons?”

“Isn’t it for all the emperors, the ultimate goal, the supreme realm!” Kun Peng said with a gleam in his eyes.

The complexions were all stern, Feng Tian Haiao and Long Zu suddenly appeared in the hearts of seven characters, ten ways into one, no superior realm.

It’s just that this legendary realm is really hopeful to be realized?

“Uh, seniors, I have been here for so long and haven’t consulted yet…”

Seeing these three old men come in, you say what you say, completely treating the people around you as air, Luo Yunhai couldn’t help laughing, and clasping his fists.

Looking at him coldly, Kunpeng said indifferently: “Our three sacred beasts, Qingtian Kunpeng, Burning Dragon Ancestor, and Fengtian Haiao. I have taught Zhuo Fan before, and now I heard about him, let’s take a look and understand. !”

“What, the real sacred beast, exists alongside the emperor?” Unconsciously, Luo Yunhai and the others were completely shocked, and then overjoyed: “There are three sacred beasts, and the opponent has only two emperors. We have a chance of winning. NS!”

Unable to stop shaking his face, Kun Peng curled his lips helplessly: “What’s the chance? The two emperors, one of them is the Emperor of Heaven, with the same cultivation level, one dozen ten people. We are only three, where’s the chance of winning? I am ignorant. Disciples, stop daydreaming, our only chance of winning is Zhuo Fan, and nothing else!”

“But Zhuo Fan has a ray of remnant soul, even if he is an uncrowned emperor, what about…” Looking distressed, Long Zu couldn’t help shaking his head.

With a sneer, Kunpeng’s eyes flashed with spirits: “Didn’t his remnant soul be picked up by Emperor Yun’s Avenue of Stars? If I’m not mistaken, he should have gone to Samsara Tianchi. There, he will be able to. Take back everything he has, including the power closest to the emperor in the ancient times…”