this moment.
The great emperors watching the battle, as well as Zhao Fan, held their breaths and concentrated, as if the entire inner chaos had stopped.
They knew that this life-and-death battle between the newest emperor and the oldest emperor was the most exciting scene, but it was about to end. Whether they will both suffer losses, perish together, or one will live and the other will die, no one can guess what will happen!
"Brother Zuo, you must win!" Zhao Fan prayed in his heart.
Not only him, but Emperor Huanwu, Emperor Zhan, Emperor Madman, and Emperor Ming all did not want Demon Sword Zuo to lose. Once he lost, he would definitely fall. And if the Corpse Emperor kills a great emperor, his intimidating power will be unparalleled!
The question is, who can stop the inner chaos? Who dares to stop it!
The same is true for the other great emperors, except for the complicit Emperor Anwu and Emperor Jueying. After all, the Corpse Emperor is an ancient existence from a hundred eras ago, and those who are out of touch with the inner chaos are like foreign invaders.
However, at this critical moment!
Suddenly, a stream of white light passed by, passing between the black sword of Demon Sword Zuo and the huge sole of the Corpse Emperor!
Time and space were abruptly separated!
The powerful offensive of the two great emperors had no direction or whereabouts, and it seemed to come to an abrupt end when it fell into the hands of the spectators!
The arm holding the black sword gradually extended out the complete body of Demon Sword Zuo, and he glanced above in confusion.
The corpse emperor's body also returned to its original size, looking in the same direction as the former.
And a figure wearing purple clothes appeared, holding a wine jar in his hand.
It is the Xiaoyao Emperor who is one of the protectors!
As soon as the Corpse Emperor saw it was the Protector, he immediately smiled and said, "It turns out to be the Protector. Why are you preventing me from competing with the juniors of this new era?"
"Ha ha."
Emperor Xiaoyao leaned on the air and lay on his side, laughing and saying: "You were punished by Wu Mian and I last time, and your brain is no longer working? You tell me this is a competition? The reason why I showed up was not to save him, but to Save you! If his sword really falls, you will definitely perish!"
"This...impossible!" The Corpse Emperor was startled when he heard this, and turned his gaze towards Demon Sword Zuo, revealing a look of disbelief. The protector said that the opponent could kill him with one sword? As an ancient emperor, he has even half-stepped into the path of the pinnacle emperor, and he feels like he can no longer hold back his dignity.
Demon Sword Zuo said disapprovingly: "Brother Xiaoyao, why are you meddling in others' affairs?"
"Have no idea."
Emperor Xiaoyao pretended to smile helplessly and said: "If you kill the Corpse Emperor with one sword, you will also fall. Is it worth it?"
"worth."
Demon Sword Zuo's answer left Emperor Xiaoyao speechless.
The Corpse Emperor looked at the former with cold eyes, "Perish together? Just by you?"
Demon Sword Zuo was too lazy to pay attention. This life-and-death battle was forcibly interrupted by the guardian, making him lose interest in continuing.
"Any participant who has won ten opportunities in the Xueyue Ruins will not be allowed to perish if the month is not over." Xiaoyao Wudi said with a smile: "After all, I promised the twin emperors. When the month is up, you can do whatever you want. No matter how you fight or kill, Wu Mian and I will never interfere. But the prerequisite is that you don’t violate the Tao of Inner Chaos.”
Before he finished speaking, Demon Sword Zuo turned his sword into black light and left.
"Brother Xiaoyao, why don't you come to my Shadow Pavilion for a drink?" the Corpse Emperor invited with a smile.
"No, Brother Wumian is still waiting for me to go back to Chaos Island to continue drinking."
Emperor Xiaoyao refused quietly and disappeared directly...
