It couldn't wait for Wu Jiao and the white-haired old man to fight.
Zhao Tailai and Tang Hai were not here.
It was almost impossible for Wu Jiao and Qin Feiyang to take back the Tree of Creation from the white-haired old man.
So …
It fanned the flames and instigated Wu Jiao.
Only when Wu Jiao and the white-haired old man fought would Wu Jiao and Qin Feiyang have a chance.
Wu Jiao glanced at Tanhei, then turned to the group of Pseudo God level beasts and shouted, "Come here and watch him. If he escapes, I'll hold you responsible!"
"Yes."
The group of ferocious beasts nodded and surrounded Youhuang.
Youhuang looked a little flustered, but his heart was full of disdain.
A group of Pseudo God level beasts wanted to watch him? Dream on.
Whoosh!
Wu Jiao immediately rushed toward the white-haired old man with the reverse scale.
The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Wu Jiao. "Is it necessary for a Tree of Creation?"
"It's not about the Tree of Creation anymore, it's about dignity."
"You broke into my territory and took the Tree of Creation in front of everyone. If I let you leave like this, where will I put my face in the future?"
Wu Jiao shouted coldly.
The reverse scale glowed brightly and charged toward the white-haired old man with a shocking sharpness.
Its aura was firmly locked onto the white-haired old man.
In other words …
The white-haired old man could no longer hide.
Because no matter where he hid, the reverse scale would follow.
And he didn't dare to enter the space divine item again.
Because the reverse scale's sharpness was enough to destroy a low-level space divine item in an instant.
The white-haired old man's eyes darkened and he snorted. "I just happen to be lacking a mount. You're quite suitable."
"You're courting death!"
Wu Jiao was furious.
For a war-god level ferocious beast like it, the word 'mount' was a blatant insult to it.
"You're the one courting death, not me!"
The white-haired old man sneered and waved his hand.
With a loud clang, a three-foot sword appeared out of thin air!
The sword was three fingers wide.
It was pure white as if it was made of divine jade. It was quite beautiful.
But at the same time, it was also very terrifying!
The terrifying sharpness had yet to recover, but it was already tearing the void apart!
"Divine Artifact!"
Youhuang's eyes shone even brighter than before.
Clang!
The white-haired old man grabbed the sword and the False Divinity surged into it. The sword was instantly awakened.
He slashed with his sword!
Clang!
The moment the blade and the reverse scale collided, dazzling sparks burst out.
Streaks of destructive Sword Qi and sharpness rushed out in all directions with an earth-shattering momentum!
Seeing this, Youhuang turned to the group of Semi-Divinity realm beasts and barked, "Why aren't you running? Do you want to die?"
The group of ferocious beasts quivered and immediately turned to run.
Just as they turned around, Qin Feiyang appeared, grabbed Youhuang, and returned to the Black Tortoise Realm.
By the time those ferocious beasts reacted, Youhuang was already long gone.
"This bastard is really cunning!"
"Quick, look for him. Does he also have a Spatial Divine Item?"
Although they were a little careless before, Youhuang definitely couldn't have escaped in such a short time. He must be hiding somewhere.
And a Spatial Divine Item was the best place to hide.
However …
When they released their divine senses to search the surrounding void and every corner of the ground below, they still couldn't find any trace of Youhuang or the Spatial Divine Item.
"A bunch of idiots!"
When Wu Jiao discovered that Youhuang had taken the opportunity to escape, it immediately roared at the group of Semi-Divinity realm beasts.
But now …
It didn't have the time to look for Youhuang.
Clang!
Divine power surged, and the reverse scale of the dragon rapidly recovered.
The white-haired old man didn't fall behind at all. The battle sword in his hand was extremely sharp.
One man and one beast controlled the two Divine Artifacts as they charged into the sky. The void collapsed and the sky shattered!
Terrifying destructive fluctuations enveloped the entire world like a torrent of beasts!
Not a single ferocious beast could get close to them.
But the Black Tortoise Realm was floating in the void not far away from them.
"I didn't expect that after all these years, not only did he break through to the Divine War Realm on the second floor, but he also obtained a Divine Artifact comparable to the Divine Phoenix Blade."
Qin Feiyang looked at the white-haired old man in the image and sighed.
"You know him?"
Youhuang was surprised.
Qin Feiyang was stunned and said speechlessly, "The people on the second floor are the same as me. They came from the outside. Is it strange that I know him?"
"Of course."
"When you entered the divine site, you were just a little Divine War God."
"And this old man was on the second floor as soon as he came in, which means that he must be a Semi-Divinity realm cultivator."
"A Semi-Divinity realm cultivator and a Semi-Divinity realm cultivator are worlds apart. Isn't it strange that you know him?"
Youhuang said.
Qin Feiyang said, "Let me tell you, not only do I know him, but I'm also very familiar with him."
"Is that so?"
Youhuang was startled and asked, "Then who exactly is this old bastard? How dare he steal something from us? I really want to kill him and his nineteen generations of ancestors. "
Qin Feiyang's face darkened and gave Youhuang a hard knock on the head.
"Why did you hit me?"
Youhuang said angrily.
Qin Feiyang said unhappily, "You can scold him, but don't scold his nineteen generations of ancestors."
Youhuang said unhappily, "I didn't scold you. Why are you so agitated?"
"If you scold his ancestors, that means you're scolding my ancestors too. Don't you think it's related?"
Qin Feiyang said angrily.
"His ancestor is your ancestor?"
"What do you mean?"
Youhuang was confused.
Qin Feiyang looked at the white-haired old man and said with a sigh, "He's my great-grandfather."
"Great-grandfather?"
Youhuang was startled and asked, "Biological?"
"Biological."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Uh!"
Youhuang was stunned.
Great-grandfather?
Wasn't he family with Qin Feiyang?
"Wait."
"Shouldn't you be happy to meet your great-grandfather? But why do you look like you don't like him? "
Youhuang looked at Qin Feiyang in confusion.
"It's a long story."
"Although he's my relative, I don't have a good relationship with him."
"That's why I didn't go out to meet him."
Qin Feiyang said.
"What's going on between you two?"
"One is your great-grandfather, and the other is your great-grandson. Why are you acting like you're enemies?"
Youhuang was quite depressed.
"Once, when I learned that my great-grandfather was still alive, I was very happy, but …"
When Qin Feiyang spoke up to here, his words stopped abruptly, and there was a strand of sorrow that couldn't be dispersed between his brows.
"But what?"
Youhuang asked.
Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and said with a faint smile, "I don't want to talk about these things anymore. When you have time, you can ask Fatso and the others!"
"Alright."
Youhuang nodded.
Outside.
That's right!
The white-haired old man was Emperor Hong!
The fierce battle between one man and one beast had already entered its climax.
Although Emperor Hong had stepped into the Wargod Realm and the battle sword in his hand was comparable to the Divine Phoenix Blade, Wu Jiao's strength was not inferior to him at all.
The power of that reverse scale was also on par with the battle sword.
Clang!
Rumble!
One man and one beast were constantly injured in the fierce battle.
"The Tree of Good Fortune is a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
"You're just a beast. What qualifications do you have to occupy such a treasure?"
Emperor Hong snorted coldly.
Roar!
Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, a huge divine dragon roared out from behind.
This world was suddenly shrouded in a mighty dragon aura.
Wu Jiao's eyes suddenly had a trace of fear.
As a flood dragon, it was born to be afraid of divine dragons.
This was a kind of instinct and had nothing to do with strength.
And the battle soul that Emperor Hong summoned was a five-clawed golden dragon!
Its body was like a mountain ridge, and its eyes were like stars.
A strong dragon aura covered the sky and earth!
"Emperor Divine Prison!"
Following closely.
Emperor Hong opened his mouth and shouted. His words were law.
A huge domain instantly appeared.
Wu Jiao was immediately imprisoned in the domain, unable to move at all.
Youhuang said in surprise, "His innate ability, why is it also the Emperor Divine Prison?"
"Not only us, even my father's innate ability is also the Emperor Divine Prison."
"This may have something to do with our bloodline."
Qin Feiyang said.
"It must be related to your bloodline. Otherwise, how could you all activate such innate abilities?"
Youhuang said with certainty.
Emperor Hong took a step forward, standing above the five-clawed golden dragon's head against the wind. Like an emperor descending to the world, he looked down at Wu Jiao condescendingly and said, "Submit to this old man, and I'll spare your life!"
"In your dreams!"
Wu Jiao roared, divine power rolling out, bombarding the Emperor Divine Prison crazily.
However, the Emperor Divine Prison was indestructible.
No matter what method Wu Jiao used, he couldn't break the shackles of the Divine Prison.
"How can it be so strong?"
Wu Jiao's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Quickly submit!"
Emperor Hong shouted.
An astonishing Emperor's aura rushed towards Wu Jiao.
At this moment, Emperor Hong seemed to have returned to the past, looking down on the common people and controlling all things in the world.
Domineering, majestic.
Under the pressure of the Emperor's aura, Wu Jiao couldn't control his body and slowly lay down in the void.
"Even Wu Jiao can't resist at all. This great grandfather of yours is also quite a terrifying person!"
Youhuang said in shock.
"Isn't that nonsense?"
"Do you know his other identity?"
"The son of the ancestor."
Qin Feiyang said.
"What?"
Youhuang was taken aback, and said in surprise: "He said, he is Qin Batian's son?"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"No wonder."
"It's said that a tiger father will not beget a dog son. As the son of Emperor Qin, how can he be a commoner?"
Youhuang sighed. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Since you guys don't get along, then now, we can't watch him subdue Wu Jiao."
Emperor Hong's strength was already terrifying enough.
If he let him subdue Wu Jiao, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?
Qin Feiyang was stunned and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
"Aren't you asking the obvious?"
"This emperor doesn't believe that with your brain, you can't guess what this emperor is thinking right now?"
Youhuang rolled his eyes at Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Since you said so … Then let's go out and play with him!"
"I knew you would agree."
Youhuang laughed and took out the ancient castle.
Boom!
The power of one man and one beast immediately rushed towards the ancient castle.
Outside.
Wu Jiao had been forced to lie down in the void by Emperor Hong's Emperor's aura.
There were ten thousand unwillingness in its heart.
However …
No matter what it did, it couldn't get rid of the oppression of the Emperor's aura.
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