Mo Xuanyu, Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding three saints stood behind Emperor Qinglian. The saints' power spread to every part of the world without any concealment. They stood there like a god of war, full of energy, majestic, and arrogant eyes.

Ten years ago, Mo Xuanyu crushed the nine-tailed demon fox leader in public without mercy!

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, which saint was going to fight this time?

If it was still Mo Xuanyu, the nine-tailed demon fox leader would still have no chance of winning.

Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding seem to be less powerful than Mo Xuanyu, but in fact, their strength is not inferior to Mo Xuanyu.

The Nine-tailed Demon Fox clan leader pinched his fists, endured the grief, and prepared to welcome the humiliation of the Qinglian Holy Land.

In fact, even the three saints Mo Xuanyu were full of doubts!

Until now, they don’t know who will go to fight!

In response to this, Emperor Qinglian kept silent and looked mysterious.

"The one who faces you is not any saint in the Qinglian Holy Land." Emperor Qinglian smiled faintly.

What?

Everyone was shocked.

What does this mean?

Not a strong man from the Qinglian Holy Land? Could it be that the Qinglian Holy Land has also found foreign aid? Isn’t this a bit shameless?

Suddenly, the monks of the demon clan cursed.

The nine-tailed demon fox leader had a gloomy face and shouted: "No matter who it is, I will take the battle, let him come out!"

Boom!

With a blast in the sky, like spring thunder came to the world, there seemed to be thousands of troops rushing by indiscriminately, trampling on the void ruthlessly. The immortals were as majestic as the Milky Way, surging endlessly, and a powerful aura filled the world.

The monks surrounding Qingqiu were suddenly shocked and hurriedly looked at them.

I saw a thin figure slowly walking towards me in the distance, riding a very hideous and terrifying beast.

The ferocious beast's hair blew slightly, like a flame, with huge body, sharp fangs, and boundless evil aura, a hundred times more than a dragon. While walking, a long roar was faintly circulated, and it was long and rumbling, rumbling and rumbling.

Everyone stared at the ferocious beast, but they couldn't recognize what species it was!

"Bao Shi!"

An exclamation came from the crowd.

"What is 歌?" Some people wondered. As one of the four ancient ferocious beasts, 歌 has long been extinct and has been too long since the monks forgot the existence of 歌.

"Have you ever heard of the four ancient beasts? The slaughter is one of them!"

"Who is the man riding the sacred place?"

"Hey, it seems a bit familiar?"

"Chu Ge!!!"

boom!

It was like a bomb, thrown into the crowd.

Everyone looked dull and opened their mouths wide. After a brief silence, there was a shocking heated discussion.

"Boy, sit on my back and domineering? Do you see their awe-inspiring eyes? They all look at me! The fox is pretending to be a tiger's power. Do you understand, you are talking about you." A string of bells hung around his neck. As he walked, the bells swayed gently, and a crisp and pleasant ringtone sound came out. "I condescend to act as your mount. In return, should you give it to me hundreds of human races?"

"I heard that the Blood Demon Realm is indecent and has a chaotic battle all year round, which is suitable for you. I will send you to the Blood Demon Realm."

As soon as Chu Ge's words fell, Junghu shouted: "No! The Blood Demon Realm is so terrible, and the flesh and blood of those demons are not good at all, so how delicious is the human race!"

Chu Ge sighed softly.

This guy named Juewu is determined to eat the human race, and believes that the human race's flesh and blood are the most delicious in the world. This is caused by the inheritance and memory of Juewu. From the birth of Juewu, no human race has eaten it, but the memories left to him by his ancestors have rooted the delicious seeds of the human race.

It is subtle and extremely difficult to change.

"Aren't you afraid of being targeted by other strong people?" Chu Ge asked.

Jung-chan smiled: "The Emperor Qinglian gave me a string of bells that could seal the breath of the sky fire. Even the Emperor could not see it. If there was no sky fire, those strong men wouldn't have broken up with the Qinglian Holy Land for me, right?"

While the two of them were whispering, they had already walked to the center of everyone.

In the world, all eyes were locked on Chu Ge, and even the scepter under his seat was dull.

"Chu Ge?! It's him, he's still alive!"

"Ten years! He's back!"

"What does the Emperor Qinglian mean? Is it Chu Ge who fought with the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan Leader? I understand. The meaning of the Emperor Qinglian's words does not mean that the leader of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan Leader is not a cultivator of the Qinglian Holy Land, but is not a saint!"

When the three saints Mo Xuanyu saw Chu Ge, they all looked like they saw ghosts. Thinking of the emperor's previous performance, they had already believed in eight points and would come from Chu Ge to fight against the nine-tailed demon fox leader!

"This" Mo Xuanyu hesitated and looked at Emperor Qinglian, "Please think twice. The Holy Son has returned safely. It is a joy to congratulate him, but it is probably too much to fight with the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan leader. It is better to leave this battle to me."

Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding echoed.

"Believe him."

Emperor Qinglian only said three words, then closed his eyes and focused his mind.

Mo Xuanyu and the other two looked at each other.

"Wow, the Emperor guessed it right!" Jiang Ziheng shook Jiang Shiyin's arm and looked at the Emperor of the Jiang clan excitedly.

But he saw that the Emperor of Jiang clan was full of solemnity and his vicissitudes of eyes staring at Chu Ge.

Jiang Shiyin's autumn eyes were filled with ripples and waves. She calmed down. She noticed the unusual expression of the Jiang emperor and asked, "What are the emperor thinking?"

The Emperor of Jiang clan pointed at Chu Ge and said word by word: "This kid is in the Nirvana realm."

"Brother Chu is so powerful. He will break through the Nirvana realm so quickly!" Jiang Ziheng smiled happily.

But when Jiang Shiyin heard this, her expression changed slightly.

"Nirvana Realm, Fighting the Saint" Emperor Jiang clan restrained his expression, "No matter whether it succeeds or fails, this kid will be famous all over the heavens. Si Yin, based on your understanding of Chu Ge, how much will he win in this battle?"

Jiang Shiyin gently bit her red lips.

"At least 50%." Jiang Shiyin paused, "More than 10%."

The Emperor of Jiang nodded slightly: "The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will destroy it. It is not a good thing to stand out too far."

"Why didn't Emperor Qinglian stop Chu Ge?" Jiang Ziheng said quickly.

The Emperor of Jiang Clan was stunned, and then a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe this is the difference between him and Emperor Qinglian.

If it were him, he would hide Chu Gexue.

Emperor Qinglian showed the songs of Chu to the world.

This is the confidence of Emperor Qinglian!

"A good person doesn't live long, and the disaster will last for a thousand years!" Li Chunfeng laughed, "How could my junior brother die so easily!"

"I'm afraid you and me are no longer his opponents." Dong Guo Zhu sighed deeply.

Gai Nie, the swordsman of the Gai family, was convinced: "The genius of the gods is the song of Chu like the sun in the sky, and we are like stars."

Qianlong Saint Fu Shang clenched his fists and said angrily: "Why don't you die!"

As soon as the emperor fell, Chu Ge was expelled from the sect, and the sage son of the Nanshan Sword Sect was taken over by Lu Hong.

During the campaign of the Nanshan Sword Sect's saint, Chu Ge fought with Lu Hong and defeated him.

In other words, Lu Hong was a defeated general under Chu Ge.

As Chu Ge's reputation grew, although Chu Ge was no longer in the Nanshan Sword Sect, his prestige in the Nanshan Sword Sect increased instead of reducing. Therefore, Lu Hong has been living under the shadow of Chu Ge!

When he learned that Chu Ge's life and death were uncertain, Lu Hong invited a banquet from all over the world, and laughed at Chu Ge's ability.

The saint Xiao Ling scolded Lu Hong and left the seat angrily.

At this moment, surrounded by disciples of the Nanshan Sword Sect, Lu Hong was burning with fire, like a flame, and his eyes were red, staring at Chu Ge, like a wolve.

In the distance, everyone in the Demon Court also stared at this scene.

Jin Zhulang looked at Chu Ge who had not seen him for ten years, and his mind was filled with fierce battle between the two of them in the Immortal City of the Great Emperor ten years ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "Are you really as good as a saint now?"

Jin Zhulang doesn't believe it.

But there was always a voice in my heart that refuted Jin Zhulang.

"Let me wait and see, Chu Ge." Jin Zhulang took a deep breath.

The leader of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan shouted: "You are not dead?"

"Yes, I'm not dead, I'm back." Chu Ge raised his eyebrows, "I'm surprised, your opponent is actually me."

Wow!

As Chu Ge's words fell, everyone finally confirmed that the opponent of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan leader was indeed Chu Ge!

Oh my God!
To be continued...