Beigong Lan naturally did not allow anyone to challenge Chi Kunlun's position as leader, and said: "Kong Le, are you going to compete with your elder brother?"

"Isn't it possible?" Chi Kong said happily.

Beigong Lan said: "Why?"

Master Ye You squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and said with a proud look: "Why, there is no reason. In terms of cultivation, who here can be my senior sister's opponent? In terms of convincing the crowd, Chi Kunlun can't compare, right? This is still needed.

The position of leader should have been my senior sister's."

In the Snow Hibiscus Sacred Tree Garden, it fell into silence, with only the gentle breeze blowing.

Except for Bei Gonglan, who firmly supports Chi Kunlun, and Yeyou Master, Yan Ying'er, who firmly supports Chi Kongle, no one dares to express their opinions easily.

Ye Luochen said quietly: "Why not have a fight?"

No one picked it up.

Seeing Chi Kongle's indifference and strength, Chi Kunlun had already realized many things.

It must be his father's wish for Kong Le to come back at this time.

"It seems that there are many things that I can't hide from my father at all."

Today, it is impossible for Chi Kunlun to look back.

The Master of the Underworld Palace is hiding in Grandpa's divine world, and he can kill Grandpa with just a thought.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus also has grandpa's divine blood and soul in its hands, and can curse countless people to death, including mother and Kong Le. Does father know this?

Even if she knew, so what, the Seventy-two-Rank Lotus was already an invincible existence among the Half-Ancestors, and even the Supreme Being and Wentian Lord might not be her rivals.

What's more, there is something dark and strange about the immortality behind the seventy-two-pin lotus.

Apart from Mingzu, who can stand up to the darkness and weirdness?

Chi Kunlun took a deep breath, with mixed feelings in his heart, and said: "Kong Le, do you know what kind of responsibilities you have to shoulder when you sit in the position of leader? Are you sure you can protect everyone?"

"Are you sure you can protect everyone? Are you sure you have this ability? My father dare not say such a thing, where do you have the confidence? A person who overestimates himself is more likely to bring disaster to everyone.

." Chi Kongle's tone was a little softer, with a hint of persuasion.

Gradually, Chi Kunlun's eyes gradually became firmer, and his momentum continued to rise, and he said: "It seems that we, brothers and sisters, have completely different ideas after not seeing each other for many years! I am not overestimating myself, I just understand a truth, living in troubled times, survival is

Always number one. No matter what price you pay for this, it is worth it."

"Kong Le, don't you want to compete for the position of leader? Okay, I will help you. I will win or lose in one battle! If I lose, I will have no shame in fighting with you again."

Chi Kongle called out the killing sword, held it in his hand, and said: "Okay, let's see who has gone further in these years. I have long wanted to see your six paths of reincarnation."

Chi Kunlun put his hands on his back, straightened his chest, and said: "As an elder brother, I have to be polite. Kong Le, you decide the battlefield!"

"We are all in the Taixu Realm. The fluctuations caused by the battle are strong and need to be suppressed."

Chi Kongle looked to the east of the ninth heavenly world.

The sky there was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the beams of Shura's war energy shuttled through the space, making the rules of that world completely different from those elsewhere.

"Do you dare to enter the battle between Shura and Soul Sea?" Chi Kongle said.

Entering the Shura War Soul Sea can indeed suppress the spread of the aftermath of the battle to a great extent. However, for Chi Kongle, who has practiced the Taoism of the Shura clan, it undoubtedly has a geographical advantage.

Because Chi Kongle was once captured by the God of Xiu Chen, and his soul was fused with many Shura fighting souls of the God of Xiu Chen.

She can be regarded as half a Shura!

Chi Kunlun could feel the strong desire to win in Chi Kongle.

In this regard, he is inferior.

He is much more conflicted than Chi Kongle in his heart. His thoughts are not pure and he has many worries. Although he has the vision of following his master and the Ming Ancestor to create a new era after the tribulation, he is also afraid that his father and mother will break with him after learning the truth.

.

He wants to release the mysterious sword cultivator and the dark remnant body, but he is worried that it will bring disaster to the Kunlun world.

There are many things that are beyond his control, and he has fallen into

Entering the whirlpool of fate. Unlike Kong Le and others, they can firmly follow the footsteps of their father and mother.

If you follow an adult, the wind and waves will always be smaller.

But this family needs a way out. When the big ship capsizes, there is still his small boat that can carry hope.

"Okay, let's fight the sea of ​​Shura souls." Chi Kunlun said.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Chi Kongle and Chi Kunlun flew into the Shura War Soul Sea one after another.

…

Heavenly Palace.

The master of Chixia Feixian Valley's spiritual power reached a thousand feet and stood in the clouds. He said: "The disaster of the ancestors has not yet come, but the black hand has become a major crisis in the universe. Turn on the divine light of punishment and the order of heaven. No matter what,

How about we get through this disaster first."

Xuanyuan Taizhen said: "The current situation is very difficult. The establishment of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation must be promoted immediately. Do you have any objections now?"

"The target of Black Hand cannot be Heaven, it must be Kunlun Realm. I will go there now."

The Lord of the Hall of Truth got up and walked outside the hall.

"If the dark body is taken away, then it will be the end of the heavenly universe. Pindao, go with you!" said the Master of Five Elements Temple.

The Lord of the Hall of Truth and the Lord of the Five Elements Temple turned into two streams of light and disappeared in the heaven.

The clone light and shadow belonging to the ancestor of Chongming said: "Even if the target of the black hand is the Kunlun world, it is still the result of some young people. If the Academy of Heavenly People is still in heaven, and the dark body is guarded by the gods of heaven, even if the black hand is no longer

Being strong will only lead to futility."

Xuanyuan Lian showed an unhappy look and said: "What the ancestor said is very reasonable! If you, the old man, were guarding the heaven back then, it would have been absolutely impossible for the Seventy-two Grade Lotus and the mysterious sword cultivator to break into the Heavenly Man Academy. Unfortunately, at that time, only the crippled

Master Deng and Zhang Ruochen are here."

Ancestor Chongming looked down, only to see that Xuanyuan Lian was unwilling to say any more and had already left the Heavenly Palace, driving the golden carriage towards the Kunlun Realm.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The Kunlun Realm must be saved, otherwise Heaven will completely lose its ally in the Sword Realm. Those who are not afraid of death, follow me on the expedition."

In the golden carriage, Xuanyuan Lian's divine voice spread throughout the four continents of heaven.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Gongming rode the black tiger, flew up, and was the first to catch up behind the golden frame.

…

Not only in the Heavenly Palace, but also in the entire Heavenly Universe, there are many monks who have guessed the purpose of the Black Hand. Naturally, some of them are not afraid of death and immediately rush to the Kunlun Realm.

Can Deng asked Zhang Ruochen to summon the strongest men in the universe to fight against the black hand.

However, it is obvious that this is impossible to do, and it is impossible for all parties to leave most of their forces to defend. Just like after the Master of the Palace of Truth and the Master of the Five Elements Temple left, Xuanyuan Taizhen and the Master of Chixia Feixian Valley

How is it possible to still leave heaven?

…

Eastern Region, Tomb of the Dead God.

The sky was dark and gloomy, with wisps of mist floating between the ancient tombstones.

A tributary of the Santu River flows past the edge of the tomb forest. There are countless floating corpses in the river, and the smell of decay is so strong that mortals will die if they smell it.

A burly figure more than two meters tall passed through the formation arranged by the Kunlun Realm on the edge of the Santu River, and walked towards the Tomb of the Dead God, stepping on the floating corpses.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and suddenly stopped on the body of a hundred-meter-long beast in the middle of the river.

"Crash!"

What's strange is that despite the water flowing downward, the beast's corpse remains firmly in place.

"Show yourself, who are you from the Kunlun Realm?" The voice of this burly figure was rather dry and harsh.

"Wow!"

A bright light lit up on the shore.

The light pushes away the dead air and gives warmth and color to the darkness.

Wentianjun was sitting under the lamp, playing chess with an old man with messy hair.

Today's Wentianjun is completely different from when Zhang Ruochen saw him in the Goddess Tower. Although he still has a trace of white hair on his temples, he is not elegant at all. Instead, he is wearing battle armor, like an iron-blooded general who is about to embark on the battlefield.

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He is holding a black chess piece

Although his eyes were on the chessboard, his fighting spirit had already solidified above his head, and he said, "Where is Kong Fanning? You're not the only one, are you?"

"Isn't it enough?"

The burly figure spoke in a strong tone and was full of confidence.

As the light spread over him, his features emerged.
To be continued...