Hua Wucuo was angry in his heart, and he lifted his body-eroded cotton palm and hit Yun Kongru with one palm. The overwhelming black light curtain poured down like a wave, and the rotten smell filled the entire sky. Everyone who smelled it frowned.

However, Yun Kongru seemed to really not know how to fight, and Void stood there without even moving.

Only a very small number of people present snickered secretly, but most of them still felt that Yun Kongru was absolutely dead. The cotton-padded palm would not be in the gap in the artistic realm. Even if it was a million miles apart, it would not be less effective if it was hit by a palm. It could only be said that it would be a little weaker. Therefore, when fighting against this move, dodging is the best way.

But Yun Kongru did not dodge or dodge, but was in the face of the underworld. As long as he was hit, even if he did not die, he would have to struggle to survive in endless strange diseases for the rest of his life, and his cultivation would never be able to enter the country again.

Just when these people thought that Yun Kongru would be seriously injured if he did not die, suddenly a strange space crack appeared in front of the energy of the cotton palm. This space crack appeared so cleverly. Because it was bound by the power of the heavenly way, the space crack would never appear for too long, and only for a moment, just like a black lightning flashed in the sky. This crack was no exception, just like a black lightning flashed in a flash. However, after this flash, the black air that covered the sky of the cotton palm disappeared completely, without a trace left. Therefore, the crack appeared so cleverly, and the time was too accurate. If this crack was just an accidental coincidence, no one would believe it.

In an instant, everyone gasped. It was possible that no one else could do it except the legendary Yun Kongru in the Tianxing Continent.

However, there are very few people who can remember the name of Yun Kongru, so these people can only be suspicious, endless doubts. But no one could have thought that this scholar was the legendary Saint Emperor Fengtian.

‘Buzz!’

Suddenly, a mess spread, but in the next moment, no one dared to say anything again. Even if he had something to say, he would communicate in an extremely subtle voice. Except for the two people who were talking, no one could hear it.

This person is actually Yun Kongru? How is the Emperor of Fengtian? How is it possible? Those who wrote down the deeds of Fengtian Saint Emperor have died for tens of thousands of years. How could this Emperor of Fengtian still be alive? If we calculate based on the lifespan of ordinary people, Yun Kongru should have existed in many generations? Ten thousand? Or... 100,000? For such a long time, let alone the realm of Tianyuan, even Tianyuan is supreme, it has been dead for countless generations. No matter how powerful the Holy Emperor is, he should not live to this day.

"Who are you...?" Hua Wucui finally calmed down at this moment. He had completely lost after just one fight. The strength between the two was no longer a little bit. He asked himself that he had no strength to fight such an opponent.

"Haha, Yunkongru." Yunkongru did not have any airs, and even regarded himself as "Zaixia". This "Zaixia" and "Yunkongru" are simply not the same word as the same space, which makes anyone feel that they have an illusion when they hear it.

How could such a powerful person call himself "Liaoxia"? It is not an exaggeration to call him the deity, the throne, or to directly call himself the god.

"What did you say?" Hua Wucuo couldn't believe his ears. After a brief loss of consciousness, he asked again.

"In Xia Yunkongru, I have not been concerned about the world for a long time. This time I came because of the sword spirit of the Qianling Sword. It was my fault back then, which led to the situation today. Moreover, Fang Hong was involved in a devil. Now that the demon in his heart is destroyed, I wonder if you can give up this matter?" Yunkongru said in a tone of soliciting opinions, which is even more unbelievable. Just give orders directly, why bother to ask for opinions from others? Or, this person is not Yunkongru, the Emperor of Fengtian?

For a time, the speculation about Yun Kongru's identity became even more intense, but even if it was discussed, he was lucky enough to put the voice within a certain range and he would never dare to let it go. Moreover, everyone used this method, as if he had acted in advance.

"The Holy Emperor Fengtian? How is it possible? Those are myths from many generations ago, and it is impossible to live to this day. Who are you? What is your intention?" Fu Kongming's eyes turned, his body moved forward, pointed at Yun Kongru and asked.

"Fu Kongming, others don't know why you call such a name. Do you think I don't know either?" Yun Kongru smiled slightly when he heard this, turned his head and said calmly.

No one can understand this sentence, or almost everyone finds it inexplicable. What's wrong with Fu Kongming? Does this name have to have any special meaning?

"Fu Kongming, under my second brother's innate calculation, all your secrets are not secrets. He has known the four elements for a long time. However, the eight masters of me don't care about these trivial matters, so you don't need to say these to pretend to be yourself." At this time, Rose smiled and said in a strange tone.

Hearing this sentence, Hu Yanbo was shocked suddenly, nodded constantly, and said, "So that's it...so that's it..." I guess he also understood the secret.

Suddenly, Fu Kongming's face changed drastically. What Rose said just now was the biggest secret of Kongmingtai. How could he not be shocked? It turned out that Yun Kongru had known about these long ago, but he had never cared about it for many years.

If Yun Kongru took action, then Kongmingtai would definitely not be of the same scale as the current one. It can even be said that it has been completely destroyed like the Tianxing Immortal Clan. Thinking of this, not only Fu Kongming, but also the other six people who were walking with him were sweating coldly.

Originally, Fu Kongming wanted to pretend to be confused and pretend not to know Yun Kongru, so as to divert Yun Kongru's attention. But he didn't expect that the secret of his group seemed naked in front of Yun Kongru, without any concealment.

However, after a moment of guilt, Fu Kongming felt at ease. It seemed that what Rose said was true. The Eight Masters would not interfere in their own affairs. The things in the world were originally from the world. As the defenders of this world, the Eight Masters would only take action when the world was threatened. In the rest, they would only observe the world and not care about the world.

Although I don’t know what the Tianxing Immortal Clan did back then, so that Yun Kongru took action to get rid of him. But it is certain that they are definitely planning some dangerous plans, so if this plan is achieved, it will affect the entire world. Therefore, Yun Kongru took action and eliminated it.

But Kongmingtai's plan did not harm the world, so Yun Kongru had never taken action. Even when Rose woke up, it was extremely obscure and did not make this secret public. In this way, the Eight Great Masters would not interfere in Kongmingtai's affairs, so Fu Kongming would naturally be much more at ease.

"I understand, I deserve to be the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven..." Fu Kongming nodded gently and said only one sentence.

‘Buzz!’

The whole audience became restless again. Although it was so inexplicable that it was unclear, Fu Kongming actually said such words and could almost conclude that this person was Yun Kongru, the Emperor of Fengtian. This existence is still alive. It is really terrible, and it is terrible that people can't believe it.

So what is his intention to come? Is it a resolution of this conflict? Yun Kongru came forward to protect Fang Hong, and how many people on the Tianxing Continent dared to take action?

Unexpectedly, the battle situation of a sure victory has evolved into its current appearance. No one dares to believe it, but even if he can't believe it, he has to believe it.

This time, anyone who chose to stand on Hua Wucui's side almost regretted that he wanted to commit suicide. This time, he not only offended Zhushen Pavilion, offended Tianxing Beast Emperor, but also offended Sihaizhuang, and also offended myths and legends such as Yun Kongru.

Although the Eighth Masters may not take this matter seriously, as long as they are human beings, they will have their own thoughts and most of them will use their own ideas to understand other people's psychology. So they think that their moves are so bad that they have caused so much trouble all at once. From then on, I'm afraid the entire Tianxing Continent will not be able to accommodate them.

"Master Hua Sect, today's incident has nothing to do with you. Fang Hong's hatred was caused by the pious spirit, and the royal family of Wanjia was also blinded by interests and killed innocent people. The so-called blood debt and blood payment, even if Fang Hong's actions were a bit too much, this incident was indeed his si hatred. As for the devil, I also said that Fang Hong has defeated the inner demon and is not in a state of being possessed by the devil. So let's forget about today's affairs, do you think it's okay?" Yun Kongru still looked peaceful, as if he was discussing with others.

But anyone with a little brain knows that this matter still needs to be discussed? Hua Wucui refuses? Then he can only fall into a situation where he fights alone, and it is a complete dead end.

Although he was full of reluctance, Hua Wucui nodded. Faced with an existence like Yun Kongru, he had no choice or even no say.

"Haha, very good. I wonder if you all have any objections to Kongmingtai and Dunxian Valley?" Yun Kongru smiled elegantly and asked.

Both sides shook their heads, nonsense, who would have troubled this bad news? The eight of you said they would not interfere in the world, but this is clearly protecting Fang Hong! But it’s enough to know these words yourself, there is no need to say them, because no one dares to listen to them even if they say them.

"Okay, then today's matter will be over." Yun Kongru finished speaking, and suddenly waved his hand. Everyone felt dizzy, as if the scenery beside him turned into a series of spiral nests. Then, countless cracks in space appeared, sending all these people away.

It was Yun Kongru who brought them to interfere with the teleportation array. But sending them away slightly reversed the flow of time and returned to the space array. In this way, it can be regarded as reassuring those forces that were beheaded. Because few people will notice them, then the Casting God Pavilion will not consume a lot of manpower and material resources to find these small families that once stood on the opposite side.

In the entire Zizhu City, only Fang Hong, Fengtian Saint Emperor Yun Kongru, Sihai Manor Master Rose and Tianxing Beast Emperor Hu Yanbo were left. These four people stood in front of the opened Golden Dragon Tomb, all of whom remained silent.
Chapter completed!