The black sacred car came through the waves, like a black whirlwind, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Emperor Yunmeng is here." The eyes of many strong monks fell on the black sacred chariot. Emperor Yunmeng, one of the six current masters of Sword Continent, is as famous as Sword Master Pine Leaf and Sword Saint of Earth.
"Is Emperor Yunmeng in the carriage?" At this time, a young monk who had never seen Emperor Yunmeng looked at the black sacred carriage and whispered.
"No, that's the one driving the carriage." One of the great ancestors looked solemn at this time.
"The driver of the carriage——" After hearing this, many monks present were shocked in their hearts, especially the younger generation who had never seen Emperor Yunmeng before, their hearts were even more shocked, and a pair of Eyes wide open.
At this time, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes fell on the driver of the black sacred car.
On the carriage, there was indeed a middle-aged man holding the reins. This middle-aged man was dressed in a brocade robe and had a burly body. His whole person was as heavy as a majestic mountain. At this time, he was particularly focused, with a pair of eyes. They were all staring at the horse in front of them, holding the reins very firmly in their hands. Every move and every step of the horse's careful pull attracted all his attention.
This middle-aged man was concentrating on driving the carriage. It seemed that he had forgotten everything. There was only a horse dragging the carriage in front of him. He only needed to control the horse in front of him and hold the reins tightly, and all this was done. enough.
Such a middle-aged man does not have a majestic aura, nor does he have an aura that dominates all directions, nor does he have any flashes of swords and swords. He looks like just a relatively outstanding middle-aged man.
For many people who have never seen Emperor Yunmeng or don’t know what Emperor Yunmeng looks like, they must think that the middle-aged man in front of them is just Emperor Yunmeng’s coachman. The real Emperor Yunmeng should be sitting on the bus. In the sacred chariot.
However, on the contrary, the middle-aged man in front of him is the real Emperor Yunmeng. As for who is riding in the sacred chariot, it is temporarily unknown.
"He, he, he is Emperor Yunmeng?" Seeing Emperor Yunmeng concentrating on driving the carriage, many strong monks were dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that Emperor Yunmeng, the leader of the Six Sects of Jianzhou, the title of King of Bandits, and the real leader of Yunmengze, would actually be working as a coachman at this moment.
Emperor Yunmeng, as one of the six sect leaders, even if he is a bandit, is famous and has a high status in the entire Jianzhou.
After all, everyone in the world knows that as one of the six sect leaders, he is one of the best among the second generation of strong men in Jianzhou today. He is capable of being proud of the world, and he can be said to be in charge of a great sect. Having great power can also be said to be superior.
The Six Sect Leaders of Jianzhou and the Six Emperors of Jianzhou are the most powerful beings in Yunmengze today. The power in their hands can be said to be the most powerful in the world.
However, a few people thought that the bandit king of Yunmengze was driving a carriage at this time.
"Yes, he is Emperor Yunmeng." The strong monk who had met Emperor Yunmeng said with certainty. There is no doubt that the middle-aged man driving the carriage at this time is indeed the person in charge of Yunmengze. , the leader of Heifeng Village, Yunmenghuang.
For a moment, many monks and strong men looked at each other in confusion. For a person like Emperor Yunmeng, as the bandit king of Yunmengze and one of the six sect masters of Jianzhou, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that there are few people who can be worthy of Yunmeng. The Emperor of Dreams must be serving him like this, after all, he is a high-ranking person in power.
At this moment, many monks and strong men looked at each other secretly. After coming back to their senses, they cast their eyes on the black sacred carriage. Everyone wanted to know who could make Emperor Yunmeng drive the carriage. Who is it?
Therefore, at this moment, I don’t know how many people have their eyes opened, wanting to find out what’s going on.
At this moment, there were also important figures from the older generation and ancestors of the great religions. They could not help but look solemn because Emperor Yunmeng personally held the rope and drove the carriage himself. Here came these ancestors of the great religions and patriarchs of the aristocratic families. Suddenly, they thought of a being. Perhaps, in the entire vast Yunmengze, he was the only one who could let Emperor Yunmeng personally hold the reins and drive the horse.
"Who is inside?" A younger generation couldn't help but murmur. In the eyes of the younger generation, as powerful as Yunmeng Emperor, there is no one else in the world who is worthy of him personally holding the reins and driving the car.
An ancestor of the Great Sect looked at the carriage, and finally said slowly: "It's dark, and it's only dark in Yunmengze, so that Emperor Yunmeng can personally hold the reins and mount the horse.
"The sky is dark -" Upon hearing such words, at this moment, countless strong monks took a breath of air.
For many strong monks, the name "Heiye Mi Tian" is so ancient and distant. Even for some strong monks, they no longer remember the name "Hei Ye Mi Tian".
"Stop -" Just when many strong monks were guessing, suddenly, a heavy voice sounded, and a crackling sound was heard, like lightning, rushing past the ears of all the strong monks, intimidating people. , in this moment, thousands of miles of dark clouds rolled in, and many bandits who were fighting on Xuanjiao Island instantly felt that there were dark clouds hanging high above their heads, suddenly covering themselves, as if they were about to sweep themselves away.
Such a sudden deep shout, although not particularly loud, was like thunder exploding in the ears of many strong monks, frightening people's hearts and making them feel chilled.
After being shocked and coming back to their senses, the robbers from all the major islands jumped out of the battle circle one after another and looked at the black sacred car. At the same time, they heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang" swords. , I saw that the peerless sword formation on Xuanjiao Island was also restrained by ten thousand swords, and had no intention of continuing to attack.
"Ancestor of the Black Night?" At this time, when he saw the black sacred chariot and saw Emperor Yunmeng personally driving the black sacred chariot, even the owner of the eighteen islands of Yunmengze couldn't help being shocked by it. Hope could not help but ignite inside.
At first, everyone only thought that Heifeng Village was supporting them, but then they saw Emperor Yunmeng, which boosted everyone's morale. After all, with the help of Heifeng Village and Yunmengze, they would definitely be able to attack Those who came to Xuanjiao Island took Iron Sword and their peerless swords as their own.
Now that even the darkest night has come, can these robbers and bandits not be shocked in their hearts? One of the robbers asked in a low voice: "What is the ancestor of the dark night doing here?"
No wonder many strong monks are so confused. After all, for millions of years, Yun Mengze and many strong monks have heard the name "Heiye Mitian" when they were young, but they have never seen Heiye Mitian. .
Today, Mi Tian appears here, why don't they get shocked.
"The Dark Night is coming, is something big going to happen?" Many ancestors of the great sect heard this deep shout and knew that the Dark Night was indeed coming.
After all, in the entire Yunmengze, only Heiye Mi could let Emperor Yunmeng drive the carriage.
At this moment, many strong monks looked at each other. The night had been silent for millions of years. The sudden appearance this time was really surprising, and it also shocked many strong monks.
After all, Heiye Mitian is one of the most powerful ancestors today. As an unborn ancestor, Heiye Mitian is as powerful as the Lord of the Holy City, and some say it is second only to the five giants of Jianzhou. Wait, in short, at this time, the appearance of the dark night sky is indeed very shocking.
"Isn't it a big deal? Now that Li Qiye and the others have attacked Yunmengze, this is causing trouble on Tai Sui's head." Some strong men came back to their senses and muttered: "Heiye Mitian appears, or he is here to attack Li Qiye of."
These words also shocked many people and they looked at each other. This possibility was not impossible. Li Qiye returned troops to attack Xuanjiao Island, and now he was fighting to the death with the bandits from the major islands of Yunmengze.
Such a huge battle took place on Yunmengze's territory. As the leader of Yunmengze, can Heifeng Village remain calm?
Now that Heifeng Village has come forward, and even Heiye Mitian has come in person, could it be said that Heifeng Village is determined to eradicate Li Qiye?
"What will happen if Heiye Mitian takes action?" A strong man couldn't help but guess.
In the dark night, such a powerful ancestor who has never been born is so powerful that everyone in the world knows that if he really wants to take action against Li Qiye, can Li Qiye be able to withstand it?
"Perhaps, Li Qiye has many unknown methods. Didn't Li Qiye also destroy the elder protector of the Sea Emperor Sword Kingdom just now?" A strong man from the older generation was optimistic about Li Qiye and muttered: " Maybe Li Qiye has other means to deal with Heiye Mitian."
"I'm afraid it's impossible." A strong man shook his head and said: "The sky is dark. As one of the few powerful immortal ancestors today, he is so powerful that even if he is not as good as the five giants, it is difficult for anyone in the world to defeat him? This strength Far above Wan Dao Sword, even if Li Qiye can destroy Wan Dao Sword, he may not have the means to deal with Hei Ye Mi Tian."
"We'll wait and see, there will be a good show." At this time, a strong man muttered with the mentality of watching the fun.
At this time, I heard a "squeak" sound, the car door opened, and an old man stepped out of the sacred car.
This is an old man dressed in black. This old man does not have a dazzling divine ring, nor does he have the aura to surpass Jiutian. This old man's figure is a bit frail, and even gives people a slight feeling of frailty. Such an old man can be seen at a glance. But Fengzhu is in his twilight years.
"It's a dark night." Seeing this old man, a great sect ancestor recognized him and said in a low voice.
At this time, all the strong monks could not help but hold their breath. Even though the old man in front of them looked frail and dying, no one dared to be disrespectful.
