Chen Shaobai thought slightly and figured out this layer: "Maybe this is also the trump card of Dugu Sword Saint and the leader who was seriously injured by Mei Qiushuang?"

As for Mei Qiushuang being killed on the spot, he never thought about it.

After all, the monks at the second level of the Divine Transformation Realm have already condensed their real name world. As long as the real name world is not completely broken by peerless power, even if their physical body is killed, they can still communicate with the way of heaven, secretly travel to Chen Cang, control their souls and body to empty their bodies, and escape to the world.

When you reach a higher level of practice, you can even be reborn with blood and resurrect the soul, and almost immortal.

"We have practiced to this level. Unless we are seeking death by ourselves, it will be difficult to die. There are too many tricks in the war between the two worlds. There must be more hidden things in it. I need to dig it slowly..."

Those great masters with infinite lifespans will go all the hardships and start fighting each other. Chen Shaobai can't understand the reasons and explanations at all, and he doesn't believe it at all.

Seeing that Lin Yuanxi and Dugu Zhou were both deep and floating with their own natal flying swords, and were always ready to use magic powers to kill their opponents, Mei Qiushuang suddenly chuckled.

"Well, what are you laughing at?" Lin Yuanxi seemed a little unhappy when she saw that the battle was about to begin, and she was still in such a relaxed state, and her depression became stronger and stronger.

The smile on Mei Qiushuang's face became more and more obvious, and her lilac lips had a charming curve: "Sister, don't worry, I think I am not good at it, but I haven't thought of facing a person at the peak of the Kingdom of God and the Wutian realm with one person."

The amount of information contained in this sentence is a bit large. Chen Shaobai was stunned and looked at Lin Yuanxi with a little disbelief: "Sister?"

The skin is as white as white jade, the lips are as red as fire, and the eyes are as bright as stars. If you are a woman, you should be in the state of beauty and fragrance, but...

Adam's apple and light beard, these should be male signs, and the heads of Qingxuan Sect have them.

"Please think it was a mental harassment before the war..."

Chen Shaobai just thought it was Mei Qiushuang's verbal attack and didn't think much about it, because his thoughts had been pulled over by something more important.

As Mei Qiushuang's words fell, a heroic man in black robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

Silently, without any news, the dragon saw its head but not its tail, and suddenly appeared there, as if the world was born to exist for him, only because of the moment he stood here, it was valuable.

The man's face was as hard as a knife and axe, with a high nose bridge, full sky court, and a giant sword eight feet long and wider than the door panel, with a domineering and majestic look. Just looking at him would make people feel frightened, let alone looking at him.

This man looked like a natural superior. All creatures were ants in front of him, and they were just existences serving him.

Looking at the man, Chen Shaobai carefully compared the information in his memory, and then confirmed the other party's identity: "The Lord of the Fourth Level Purgatory, the Emperor of Heavenly Ghost."

The Heavenly Ghost is a heavenly race in the purgatory world. It is formed by the remnants of many powerful creatures, which are washed away by demonic energy. Its spiritual wisdom is pure, as if it is a life that has been reborn.

Strictly speaking, the strength of this race is not strong. The only advantage is that it is pure foundation and has a bright future. But if there is a emperor added to the word "Tiangui" and it will be completely different.

I don’t know when it started, but there was a story like this that spread in the Kaiyuan and Purgatory Realms.

The Tiangui clan can only have one emperor, born extraordinary, and since its birth, it has the strength to be able to quench the ten levels of Qi. As long as it dies early, it is almost a foregone conclusion.

This is called the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

If Mei Qiushuang is at the middle and upper level of the second level of God Transformation, then this Heavenly Ghost Emperor is an absolute strong man who traverses all directions in the realm of [God Kingdom]. If he can't say that he has reached the level of rebirth in the legendary blood drops.

If you can't kill, you can't beat it or escape it. No matter which strong man you are, you hate encountering such an enemy the most.

"It is said that this time the Heavenly Ghost Emperor is stronger than any emperor that has appeared in history, and even has the talent and potential to win the third level of God Transformation [Hedao] realm. How could such a powerful guy come here?"

Looking at Mei Qiushuang and Tianguihuang from afar, Chen Shaobai was a little confused.

There are countless immortal Taoist sects in Kaiyuan World. Even the most famous ones are about twenty. There are only nine demon emperors in Purgatory. How could two of them appear in Qingxuan Gate at the same time?

This is completely unreasonable, both strategically and tactically.

Not only him, but even Dugu Zhou didn't understand at all: "The Emperor of Heaven! Why are you here too!"

At this moment, he felt a little regretful.

Originally, he was closed to the sect for six months, relying on the formation of the Taixu Temple of the sect, plus the sun and the bright moon, two Taoist masters, not to mention attacking, but they would protect themselves. Now they are surrounded and suppressed by two peerless demon emperors. If he, Lin Yuanxi, Chen Shaobai and the other three are buried here, then the Qingxuan Sect will definitely be lost and their ten thousand years of foundation will be destroyed.

If it was really at that time, his personal life and death would be a trivial matter, and his sect was defeated, but he would have no face to face his ancestors.

As a core disciple who has been trained by the sect since childhood, Dugu Zhou still has a strong sense of collective honor.

"Where is the one who I am going to, I need you to take care of it?"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor squeezed out a cold snorting from his nose, raised his chin, looked at Chen Shaobai with a contempt, and said, "Little ant, you hit Qiu Shuang just now, you will be punished!"

This is arrogant and domineering, with no room for reversal, as if he speaks the Dharma. He himself is the law of heaven, and follows the will of heaven, and is the spokesperson of death.

"Tell me to commit suicide? Is this guy's brain short-circuited or is he stuck in the door?"

Chen Shaobai looked at the sky Ghost Emperor, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Chen Shaobai silently, the Emperor of Heavenly Ghost thought he was afraid of his divine power, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant: "Well? I am not patient, I will only give you three breaths. After three breaths, if you still don't commit suicide, then I can only teach you that both souls and souls will be destroyed, and that all my Taoism will be put into the flow of water!"

"Hahaha..."

Chen Shaobai poked out an arm, and a purple-black energy galaxy was wrapped around it, radiating mist and a sharp breath.

He did not answer, but had already expressed his attitude with actions.

Stupid**, if you want to kill me, don’t whine, just get some real materials first!

"The humble ant, really ungrateful. Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes."
Chapter completed!