The people around him, their eyes fell on Lu Qingfeng, were waiting for his choice.

"Qingfeng, don't." Huo Qilin shook her head at him.

"Lu Qingfeng, don't take action." A familiar voice came from the crowd.

It was Youming that she spoke with each other.

"Lu Qingfeng, if you come out, Shen Jian will look down on you in the future."

"And I, Ren Xiaoyao." Ren Xiaoyao also said.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on Huo Qilin, and the murderous aura gradually disappeared.

"Isa, for the sake of my wife, I will let you go. From now on, the grudges between you and me will disappear. If you dare to cause trouble for me again, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Qingfeng walked to Huo Qilin, held his waist with his right hand, and turned into a stream of light and left.

The audience was stunned. No one expected that Lu Qingfeng had such a good opportunity and actually chose to give up.

"Ye Xiong, you should be the most suitable position as the God Emperor, but you don't need to look for me in the future."

Lu Qingfeng's voice gradually faded away, and disappeared without a trace for a moment.

Ye Xiong then breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the saint, and he said coldly: "Your plan failed."

"Do you think I can't kill you without him?" the saint said coldly.

"Then try it." Ye Xiong was so murderous!

The two of them had a strong murderous aura and were about to take action.

Suddenly, a radiant door appeared in the sky.

This door is exactly the same as the door when the saint appeared just now.

A figure walked out of the radiant door, with high hair hanging above his head, like a cockscomb.

It's just the usual.

The saint's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran to the front and said respectfully: "Xu Tu, I have met the Xiaoyao Emperor."

"Come here." He waved to him normally.

The saint Xu Tu walked respectfully to him.

Bang!

A slap fell on his face.

The saint dared not use his energy to protect his face, and half of his face became red and swollen in an instant.

"Send someone to hold me back and take the opportunity to attack my people, live impatiently, right?"

Slap sex!

He usually swept more than a dozen slaps in a row, swelling half of his face.

"Xiaoyao Emperor, I am just following the order."

The saint's face looked ugly, but he dared not be disrespectful at all.

"Get out of here." He usually roared.

"Yes, Xiaoyao Emperor."

The saint left in shame with his injured body.

The people on the field looked confused.

Especially Isa, looking at her usual eyes, could hardly believe her eyes.

What kind of Xiaoyao Emperor would this guy who is elusive and unreliable in doing things all day long?

In the past, she thought this guy was about the same level as hers!

Who would have thought that he was actually a man in the way of heaven?

"Are you okay?" I asked normally.

"Fortunately, they sent cultivators who entered the Taoist Taoist with skills. If they sent saints who entered the Taoist with martial arts, you probably wouldn't be able to see us." Ye Xiong said.

"It seems that your memory has been unblocked, which is better, and it will save me from losing so much saliva." He smiled normally.

"What memory is unblocked, who is he?" Isa asked strangely.

"Can you tell me?" I usually looked at Ye Xiong and asked.

"Can."

Ye Xiong had a smile on his face, raised his head and chest, looking mysterious.

When I usually say that I am one of the four great saints of the Heavenly Emperor and the reincarnation of the Human Emperor, my strength was second only to the Heavenly Way, when I heard these news, Isha didn’t know how much she would worship her.

When Ye Xiong thought of the dignified Holy Mother of the Divine Realm, the existence he had looked up to before, and then he would look at himself with his upward gaze, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

"He is a god shadow. You met tens of thousands of years ago and are old friends." said normally.

Thunder boom!

Ye Xiong's smile froze.

"I'll leave in advance, you guys will chat slowly."

Chiu!

The usual figure disappeared in place.

"Often, I'll kill you." Ye Xiong yelled in the direction he disappeared.

Isa stared at him with bright eyes, her face as cold as autumn water.

"He just said you are a god shadow?" she asked lightly.

Ye Xiong's face instantly changed countless times.

"You believe his words, and you know how unreliable he is." Ye Xiong denied it flatly and said seriously: "The Divine Shadow is a person who already existed tens of thousands of years ago. He is famous in the history of the Holy Realm. I am less than two thousand years old. How could it be him?"

"I think you look like you." Isa said again.

"I still think...you look like my wife!" Ye Xiong was so angry.

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Isabeth gave him a glance.

People around him surrounded him.

Youming, Shen Jian, Ren Xiaoyao.

There are also disciples from the Holy Mother's Temple.

Everyone surrounded them and congratulated them.

Defeating the saint at this moment can be said to be a major event in the milestone of the divine world.

"Second Master, what should we do?" someone asked Xi.

"The masters of the altar have chosen to give up. What else can they do? Let's withdraw!"

Xi, the deputy altar master of the altar of the God-killing Altar, left with a million troops.

"Brother Ye, congratulations." Zhao Lizhen looked at Ye Xiong with a blush on her face.

"Ye Xiong, thank you for saving Master." Tie Nan said.

"Ye Xiong, you did not disappoint me." Chu Tianjiao looked at him with a fiery look.

These three women all have a very difficult relationship with Ye Xiong.

He hugged Zhao Lizhen, Tie Nan, and Chu Tianjiao had an unknown agreement with him.

At this moment, Ye Xiong had only one thought.

Can the kidneys hold on?

"Let's go to the sacred mountain!" Isa ordered.

A line fell from the universe and entered the floating sacred mountain.

This is the first time Ye Xiong has entered the sacred mountain after so many years of coming to the divine realm.

There is a very magnificent and huge palace on the sacred mountain.

Everyone stepped into the palace.

"Ye Xiong, you will be the position of the God Emperor in the future, how about it?" Isa asked.

Ye Xiong's heart was turbulent at this moment. Looking at the luxurious scene in the palace, he felt a sigh.

He never passed by. One day he would think that the way the king returned was expected by everyone.

When, or not?

Originally, what he meant was to let Lu Qingfeng be the God Emperor, but with his own personality, he was not suitable to be the king of the world.

"Holy Mother, you know very well my character, and it is not suitable to be a God Emperor." Ye Xiong shook his head and said, "I will always ascend to heaven."

If it were the past, if he was like this, others would definitely laugh at him.
To be continued...