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

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

Beigong Lan said: "Why?"

Master Yeyou squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and looked arrogant and said, "Why, there is no reason. In terms of cultivation, who can be my senior sister's opponent? In terms of impressing the crowd, Chi Kunlun can't compare, right? Is this still necessary to compete for the position of the leader? The position of the leader should be my senior sister."

In the Snow Peach Tree Garden, there was a silence, with only a gentle breeze.

Except for Beigong Lan who firmly supports Chi Kunlun and Yan Yinger, who firmly supports Chi Kongle, no one dares to express his views easily.

Ye Luochen said with a slight voice: "Why not fight?"

No one followed up.

Seeing Chi Kongle's cold and powerfulness, Chi Kunlun had already realized many things.

When Kong Le comes back at this time, it must be what his father means.

"It seems that many things can't be hidden from my father at all."

Chi Kunlun is no longer able to look back now.

The Lord of the Palace Hall hid in his grandfather's divine realm world, and he could kill his grandfather with just one thought.

The 72nd-grade lotus also has grandfather's divine blood and soul in his hand, so he can curse and kill countless people, including his mother and Kong Le. Does his father know this?

Even if you know, the seventy-second-grade lotus is already an invincible existence under the half-ancestor. Even Taishang and Wen Tianjun may not be her opponent.

What's more, there is an immortal dark and weird thing behind the seventy-second-grade lotus.

Except for the Ancestor of the Underworld, who can compete with the Dark and Weird?

Chi Kunlun took a deep breath, felt mixed emotions and said, "Kong Le, do you know what kind of responsibility you need to shoulder when you sit in the position of leader? Are you sure that you can protect everyone?"

"Are you sure you can protect everyone? Are you sure you have the ability? My father dared not say such words yet. Where do you get the confidence? A person who overestimates himself will easily cause a catastrophe to everyone." Chi Kongle's tone was a little softer, with the meaning of persuasion.

Gradually, Chi Kunlun's eyes gradually became firmer and his momentum continued to rise, saying, "It seems that our brother and sister's concepts have been completely different after not seeing each other for many years! I am not overestimating myself, I just understand one thing: living in a chaotic world, survival is forever first. It is worth paying any price for this."

"Kong Le, aren't you trying to compete for the position of leader? Well, I will help you, and you will win or lose in one battle! If I lose, I will never be able to compete with you again."

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

Chi Kunlun carried his chest with one hand, straightened his chest, and said, "As brother, you should be courteous. Kong Le, you will set the battlefield!"

"We are all in Taixu Realm's cultivation level. The fluctuations caused by combat need to be suppressed."

Chi Kong happily looked to the east of the ninth level of Tianyu World.

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

"Do you dare to fight the Shura War Soul Sea?" Chi Kong said happily.

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

Because Chi Kongle was once taken over by Xiuchen Heavenly God, many Shura fighting souls of Xiuchen Heavenly God were fused into their souls.

She can be considered half a Shura!

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

He is not as good as this.

He was much more contradictory in his heart than Chi Kongle, his thoughts were not pure and he had many concerns. He had the vision of following his master and the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty to create a new era after the disaster, but he was afraid that his father and mother would break up with him after they learned the truth.

He wanted to release the mysterious sword cultivator and his dark body, but he was worried that it would cause a huge disaster to the Kunlun Realm.

Many things are not something he can control, they are already trapped

Entering the whirlpool of fate. Unlike Kong Le and others, they can follow the footsteps of their father and mother without doubt.

Following the adults, the wind and waves will always be smaller.

But this family needs a way out, and when the big ship capsizes, his small boat can carry hope.

"Okay, just Shura War Soul Sea." Chi Kunlun said.

"Wow! Wow!"

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

...

Heavenly Palace.

The master of Chixia Feixian Valley's mental power is thousands of feet high, standing in the clouds, saying, "The disaster of the ancestor has not yet arrived, but the black hand has become a major crisis in the universe first. Let's start the divine light of the heavenly punishment and the order of the heavenly rule. In any case, we must overcome this disaster first."

Xuanyuan Taizhen said: "The situation is so difficult. The matter of establishing the formation of the Ten Thousand Worlds must be promoted immediately. You have no objection now, right?"

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

The Lord of the Palace of Truth stood up and went to the outside of the palace.

"If the dark body is taken away, the next is the end of the heavenly universe. Let me go with you!" said the Master of the Five Elements.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth and the Lord of the Five Elements transformed into two streams of light and disappeared in the heavenly court.

The clone light and shadow belonging to the ancestor Chongming said, "Even if the target of the Black Hand is the Kunlun Realm, some young people will suffer the consequences. If the Tianren Academy is still in the Heavenly Court, and the dark body is guarded by the gods in the Heavenly Court, no matter how strong the Black Hand is, it will only return without success."

Xuanyuan Lian showed an unhappy look and said, "The ancestor's words are very reasonable! If you were to guard the Heavenly Court, the 72nd-grade lotus and the mysterious sword cultivator would never have entered the Heavenly Man Academy. Unfortunately, at that time, only Master Candeng and Zhang Ruochen were there."

The old ancestor Chongming looked down at the eyes, but saw that Xuanyuan Lian was unwilling to continue talking too much. He had already left the Heavenly Palace, drove the golden frame, and rushed towards the Kunlun Realm.

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

In the golden frame, Xuanyuan Lian's divine sound spread throughout the four continents of the Heavenly Court.

"Ao!"

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

...

Not only the Heavenly Palace, but also the entire Heavenly Palace universe, there are many monks who guessed the purpose of the Black Hand, and naturally some of them are not afraid of death and immediately rushed to Kunlun Realm.

The remnant lamp asked Zhang Ruochen to summon the strongest person in the universe to fight against the black hand.

But it is obvious that this is impossible to do, and it is impossible for all forces to leave most of the forces to defend. Just like after the Lord of the Truth Palace and the Lord of the Five Elements Temple left, how could Xuanyuan Taizhen and the Lord of Chixia Feixian Valley still leave the Heavenly Court?

...

Eastern Region, the Tomb Forest of the Gods.

The sky is dark and gloomy, and there are wisps of mist floating among the ancient tombstones.

A tributary of the Santu River flows through the edge of the tomb forest. There are countless corpses floating in the river, and the rotten smell is strong. Mortals will die if they smell it.

A burly figure more than two meters tall passed through the formation arranged on the edge of the Santu River in Kunlun Realm, and walked towards the tomb of the God of Fallen.

Suddenly, he felt it and suddenly stopped on a hundred-meter-long beast corpse in the middle of the river.

"Crazy!"

What's strange is that the beast corpse remains firmly in place by letting the water flow down.

"Show up, I wonder who you are from Kunlun Realm?" The burly figure's voice was quite dry and harsh.

"Wow!"

A bright light lit up on the shore.

The light pushes away the dead air, giving darkness warmth and color.

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

Today's Wen Tianjun is completely different from when Zhang Ruochen saw him in the Goddess Tower. Although he still had white hair on his temples, he was not elegant at all. Instead, he was wearing battle armor, like an iron-blooded general who was about to step onto the battlefield.

He holds a black chess

Zi, although his eyes were on the chessboard, his fighting spirit had already solidified on his head and said, "Where is Kong Fanning? You can't be the only one, right?"

"Isn't it enough?"

The burly figure has a strong tone and is full of confidence.

As the light spread to him, his appearance appeared.

It turned out to be a stone man, with extremely rough facial features, like a stubborn stone.

Wen Tianjun frowned and said, "You don't have to come and wade through this muddy water. Why not spend your time on your practice and restore your half-ancestral cultivation as soon as possible?"

The person who came was the ancient half-ancestor of the Stone Clan, Tellurium!

Taurus returned from the long river of time with the Emperor of Fengdu.

The old man who played chess with Wen Tianjun whispered something.

Wen Tianjun then raised his head curiously, looked at Telluria who was standing in the center of Santu River, and said, "I heard that your head was cut off by the Empress Shiji, and your stone body was taken away by Shibei Cliff, Star Sea Fisherman, Feng Caiyi, so you won't be able to fall into the country like this, right?"

Taurus was in a profound state of mind and was not angry by Wen Tianjun. He said lightly: "I just lost a part of my stone body. If I can't remove the origin of the ancestor of the Mingwang Dazun, let alone the cultivation level is restored, I might be able to go to a higher level."

Asked the Heavenly Lord, "You have been used by the 72nd-grade lotus! You should know the reason why she had escaped from Kunlun Realm before. Although the Great Lord was dead, the power of the ancestor was still very good enough to offend him."

"Just a dead ancestor. If she still has such strength, how could she retreat from the Kunlun Realm?"
To be continued...