"So, Xuanyuan Peng and the Immortal Overlord, this time when they came to my immortal punishment interface, would they let them go?"

"Hmph, don't forget that Xuanyuan Peng ascended to the Sumeru Heaven and encountered the attack of billions of gods and soldiers led by the ten gods and demons and the five great immortal kings. What is the result? A wisp of power sealed by the Supreme Demon Lord took action, and all the immortal gods and demons that blocked him from ascending were destroyed. Even the emperors and emperors were all under the temptation of the Supreme Demon Lord, and acknowledge the existence of the Immortal Interface and the Little Demon Lord? Can you guarantee that the Supreme Demon Lord will retain such a killer power? Don't forget that the Hell Tower has not yet been born!"

"Yes, Hell Tower..."

"The Supreme Demon Lord, for the birth of a new generation of Demon Lord, he has worked hard to refute the dream of the six realms of reincarnation that was once cut off. At present, the emperors and emperors have suppressed their murderous intent to Xuanyuan Peng, and probably have used all means to search for the Supreme Demon Lord. What are the remaining tricks? The emperors and emperors do not take action. Our Immortal Punishment Palace should not be cannon fodder. The treasure on that kid is indeed touching, but if you can't get it, you can be jealous. If you really grab it, it's probably not the turn of enjoyment, and it will become food by someone's mouth..."

"Yes, I don't know how many people are waiting for the first wave of cannon fodder to rush for them. Those guys, ghostly and savvy, have always been the ones who are trying to take action. Who can't help but be the first batch of cannon fodder? Although the treasures are coveted, it depends on whether you have the life to enjoy it!"

"Anyway, our Immortal Punishment Emperor Hall is still relatively low-key. We should focus on surveillance for that kid. We cannot be the first batch of cannon fodder and go to thunder for the emperors and the emperors..."

The twenty-four emperors of the Immortal Punishment exchanged their divine thoughts, and gradually tended to watch the changes, wait for the opportunity, monitor the strategy, and the later-developed people's communication gradually moved away from Xuanyuan Peng. They began to communicate the preparations for the upcoming battle between the emperors...

At this time, Xuanyuan Peng, the son of the Nether Clan, fought against Huangfu, the Son of Blood River, the Ten Kings of the Ghosts, and the Frightened Emperor, in front of the Immortal Punishment City. He was introduced like a storm and rain. In the ears of the sons of the gods who had arrived in the city, many new sons of the gods who arrived, before they could enter the Son of the Gods' Hall under the leadership of the messenger, and heard the news at the first time...

"What, Xuanyuan Xiao Yuan also wants to participate in the interface war between the emperors?"

"Damn it, the Nether Clan is so arrogant. The sealing power of the Supreme Demon Lord on the front foot is to tempt the emperors and emperors with their interests. After acknowledging the existence of the Immortal Interface and the Little Demon Lord Xuanyuan, they will participate in the interface war. This is the symbol of the Naked Proof of the Nether Clan and the Rise of the Sumeru Heavenly Realm!"

"It is not scary to defeat Huangfu Shenshou and the Ancestor of Blood River, and the Ten Kings of the Ghosts. What's scary is that it is said that even Emperor Xing was shocked and retreated by him. I don't know if it is true or false?"

"Hmph, I heard that Emperor Xing's shock retreat was frightened by the corpse of the Desolate God, and it has nothing to do with Boy Xuanyuan. After all, a living person cannot fight with a corpse, right? If you win without force or lose without shame, you will be a rational person with normal thinking, you will not fight with the corpse of the Desolate God!"

"You can't say that, the Bronze Man of the Wilderness God, but in Xuanyuan Peng's hands, he owned this prehistoric artifact. It was simply the biggest variable in this battle between the emperors. If you are not careful, you may be able to take the first place by him, and maybe you may be!"

"Bah, Xuanyuan Xiao Yuan, why should he win the first place? He thought that with the bronze man of the Wilderness God, he could sweep the gods and win the first place? Although the ancient divine artifacts are powerful, there are also many people who hold ancient treasures among the gods, and even those who possess Chaos artifacts are no exception!"

"The Chaos Artifact? Who owns it? I'm sorry, Chaos will not come out, and the prehistoric world will be the king. The only treasure that can suppress the prehistoric world is the Chaos Artifact!"

"I don't know who has it, but this time, since Xuanyuan Peng is participating in the conference on behalf of the Nether Clan, in order to ensure the interests of the major interfaces and to curb the fierce flames of the Bronze Man of the Waste God, I am afraid that some ancient treasures and chaos artifacts that have never been heard of and only exist in myths and legends may be born. Otherwise, how can you control the fierce flames of the Bronze Man of the Waste God? Then Xuanyuan Peng will rely on the prehistoric artifact to win the first place?"

"Yes, it seems that a shocking war is about to break out. We are lucky. Alas, it's a pity that my interface has no supreme artifacts. I can't even make it happen, so I have to be a spectator!"

Amid the discussions of the sons of gods, in the Huangfu family's son of gods, a group of veterans in the clan, surrounded by a son of gods sitting cross-legged in the cold jade cushion, whose sword eyebrows and starry eyes were fierce, and between their eyes, there seemed to be countless cold lights of swords bursting out. With a casual breath, the surrounding void trembled!

The one who came from was an extremely powerful son of god. In fact, this person was the most powerful son of god in the Huangfu family, known as the first son of god - Huangfu Zhantian!

"What, Huangfu Xiaoyue was defeated, the ancestor of Blood River was refined to death, the ten kings of ghosts were killed, and even the Emperor Zheng, one of the twenty-four emperors, was sacrificed by Xuanyuan's little demon claws to escape the corpse of the desolate god, and retreated in shock?" Huangfu Zhantian listened to the description of a clan member, and his face suddenly became cold.

Huangfu Xiaoyue was defeated and the Xuehe Ancestor was defeated, which was all within his expectations. In fact, Huangfu Zhantian did not agree to Huangfu Xiaoyue's embarrassment because he believed that Huangfu Xiaoyue was not the opponent of Xuanyuan Peng. Only he had the ability to suppress this villain and wipe out the humiliation of the Huangfu family being frequently suppressed by this person.

Unfortunately, the elders of the family did not listen, and Huangfu Xiaoyue refused to accept it, so she insisted on measuring Xuanyuan Peng. As a result, she once again added a more unfortunate result to the Huangfu family's crumbling reputation.

But Huangfu Zhantian did not expect that even Emperor Zheng, one of the twenty-four emperors of the Immortal Punishment, was shocked and retreated by Xuanyuan Peng. Although Xuanyuan Peng relied on his real strength, burning countless energy and forcibly activate the corpse of the Wilderness God to achieve the effect of shocking and retreating, the Bronze Man of the Wilderness God was in his hands. How to deal with this prehistoric artifact made Huangfu Zhantian feel very troubled!

"In terms of cultivation skills, I, Huangfu Zhantian, can fight against the little devil Xuanyuan. I even have confidence to kill the little devil in public and wipe out the humiliation of my Huangfu family. However, it has been rumored that the boy has a prehistoric artifact. This time, it has finally been proved that he does have the bronze man of the Waste God. Once he sacrifices it, the treasures around me will not be able to resist. My skills cannot stop the fierce flames sweeping across a great era of the Waste God's corpse..."

Huangfu Zhantian said with great caution when he said this. The elders of the Huangfu family all looked extremely worried.

"This time the interface battle between the emperors. My Huangfu family must win a great victory. Recently, under the repeated offenses of the little devil Xuanyuan, many interfaces are ridiculed by us. I wish I could replace it. If we fail this conference, we may soon usher in annex wars started by eyeing people. Our Huangfu family will gradually decline into small and medium interfaces..."

"But the corpse of the Wilderness God should not be underestimated. In the era of the prehistoric world, the Wilderness God swept through a great era, ended the rule of the beast empire with his own hands, and created the prosperous Wilderness civilization. Although it is a dead corpse, the power of the Wilderness God contained is absolutely amazing. Even an ordinary immortal emperor may have to retreat!"

"Yes, let alone the Son of God of our clan, his skills are only in the Immortal King Realm. Emperor Xing was shocked and retreated. How can we fight?"

The elders were worried and sighed, and all of them looked worried when they mentioned the bronze man of the Waste God. However, if the Huangfu family could not shine at this grand event and could not achieve great victory, they would probably have been eyeing their interfaces and the surrounding strong men who were eyeing them for a long time, they would definitely take advantage of their weakness to launch an annexation war.

"Hmph, so what about the ancient magic weapon? Don't be scared by it!" A heavy hum suddenly echoed in the Son of God's Hall. The door slid silently, and an elderly man with white hair walked in with a heavy face!

"Meet the Supreme Clan Chief!" Huangfu Zhantian and the elders were shocked by the people who came. The person who came was not someone else, but the Emperor Huangfu clan. The Supreme Clan Chief, who had more power than the current clan leader, came personally. It is conceivable how important the battle between the emperors' interface is to the Huangfu family and it cannot be missed!

"The little devil Xuanyuan has a bronze man of the Wilderness God, known as a prehistoric artifact, and thinks he is arrogant. Humph, my Huangfu clan is an eternal family. How can I not have the supreme treasure to fight against it? This time, I came to Huangfu Zhantian's strongest treasure, the 'Moye Divine Sword'!" The Supreme Clan Chief said coldly.

"Ah, is the Moye God Sword about to be born? It is my Huangfu clan, the treasure of the tribe. It will not appear easily until the family is endangered. Ancestor, do you think..." Huangfu Zhantian was shocked all over, and looked at the old face of the Supreme Clan leader in disbelief and shouted in disbelief...

"Well, I have repeatedly deduced hundreds of times with my innate god numbers. Various hexagrams show that the interface battle between the emperors is the key battle that determines the rise and fall of my Huangfu clan. If you fight well, your clan's fortune can be maintained. If you fight badly, I am afraid that the declining fortune of our clan will inevitably be... "The Supreme Clan Chief, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes and suddenly shouted sadly: "So, Tian'er, you must win this battle, the Moye Divine Sword must be born, don't let down the treasure of the clan, and don't be the eternal sinner of the family..."

"Huangfu Zhantian, the rise and fall of our clan will be freed from you!" The elders heard the same hatred of the enemy and looked at Huangfu Zhantian together and shouted in grief and anger.

"Please rest assured to our ancestors and uncles. In this battle, I, Huangfu Zhantian, will hold the divine sword of the clan, cut off the head of the little devil Xuanyuan, and bloodshed the recent humiliation of the clan, so that my Huangfu clan will take a new level!" Huangfu Zhantian, when he heard that he was going to participate in the battle with the clan artifact, suddenly became crazy, his eyes shot invincible divine light, and shouted with confidence!

Xuanyuan Peng, Xuanyuan Peng, although your prehistoric artifact is strong, it cannot stop the sharpness of my Moye Divine Sword. If I cut off the bronze man of the Wilderness God, how desperate and how panic you are? - Huangfu Zhantian roared fiercely deep in his heart, and his eyes burst out with astonishing murderous aura, and it actually shot three thousand feet...

In another Son of God's Pavilion, there is also a group of veterans, surrounded by a young Son of God, sitting cross-legged on the ground. The space of the Son of God's Pavilion was filled with rolling snowflakes, and on the ground, there were eternal black ice. It turned out to be the Son of God at the Ice Emperor's interface!

This young son of god is the "Xuanbing Son of God" at the Ice Emperor's interface! He was wearing a white robe, like a cast of ice and snow. His pupils were all ice sculptures, containing a terrifying ice aura! On the opposite side, there was a terrifying powerful man who was extremely old but shocked the space!

An old man from Ice, an old man who is almost dead, has almost ended his life! At this moment, this ancient king of Ice, who is about to die, is slowly speaking to the son of Xuanbing:

"Bing'er, this time the battle between the emperors is extremely cruel. The biggest variable is that the son of Xuanyuan, who holds the prehistoric artifact, is the remnant of the Nether Clan. Lord Ice Emperor, in order to obtain the secret technique to avoid the great shattering of heaven, he admitted against his will of the Immortal Interface and the existence of the Little Demon. However, my Ice Emperor Interface and the Supreme Demon Lord are irreconcilable. You must take advantage of this battle to kill the Little Demon and complete the important task that Lord Ice Emperor cannot complete!"

"In order to ensure victory, the ancient treasure of this clan, the 'Ice God Cone', will be given to you. In order to give you enough magic power to activate it, the life span of my king is coming soon, and I will inject my Xuan Ice Immortal Gang into you. I hope to exchange my death for your strength and the victory of killing Xuanyuan Xiaoyuni!"

"Uncle, please rest assured that your sacrifice will definitely bring about Xuanyuan Peng's death. If I, the Son of Xuanbing, cannot do it, let me stain my blood on the battlefield, and my body and soul disappear!" The Son of Xuanbing, said by the aging and dying ancient king, his eyes were red, his eyes filled with tears, and he shouted with gritting teeth!

The ancient ice and snow king smiled with relief. His whole body was suddenly broken. Every inch of his flesh and blood turned into countless mysterious ice source energy. In an instant, he was like a big octopus transformed into tentacles like thousands of giant pythons. Every ice and snow tentacle like a divine python flew into the source sea of ​​the Xuan Ice Son, swallowed and refined by him...

The body of the ancient ice and snow king was quickly completely broken, and all his immortal aura was instilled into the son of Xuanbing. Finally, a divine cone as white as ice and snow flew out from the last energy tentacle transformed into his spine bones, and slowly fell into the palm of Xuanbing's son of Xuanbing...

The tears of the son Xuanbing finally fell. He held the ice god cone tightly, and his eyes sprayed out murderous aura like he wanted to devour people. He roared fiercely in his heart, wishing he could run into Xuanyuan Peng now, and use his terrible ice and snow magical powers to kill this son, and wash away the old hatreds of the ice and snow interface!
Chapter completed!