Chapter 4049: rule?

"Lord... Master, is it really you?!"
Ye Qingtian, who had been hurriedly forced by a first-grade spirit clan emperor just now, didn't care about the opponent who retreated, but stared at the sky with extreme excitement. His voice trembled, but he still remembered Yun Xiao's instructions.
"Well, it's me!"
The black-clothed young man in the sky first glanced at the thunderstorm over there, and then turned his gaze to Ye Qingtian. This whisper came out, and the whole tartary buckwheat city became silent in an instant.
"It's really him!"
In the hearts of countless Terran cultivators, the original battle in Tartary Buckwheat City emerged, but in the more than a year since then, they have never seen that amazing young man again.
The former war spirit primitive human race was overwhelmed by the war spirit primitive alien spirit led by tartary buckwheat, and was once forced to the land thousands of miles east of the war spirit river by the alien spirit.
However, when the guy named Xingchen came, he turned the clouds and rained, not only his own methods were weird and tyrannical, but he also united with the demon clan and drove the spirit clan back to the west of the Zhanling River again.
Over the past year or so, the war spirit primitive human race held the power of victory over the war spirit river.
Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, the young man who left a deep impression on them finally returned.
The original bad situation, under the short three-character answer of the black-clothed young man, it seemed that everything disappeared in an instant.
Especially some veteran war spirit original human race powerhouses, there was a pleasant smile on their faces.
Because they know that as long as that guy appears, all the problems will be solved, and they won't make them bother.
The thunderstorm that was unstoppable just now can never be able to turn over any waves.
"Is he the star?"
Somewhere below, Wei Bei, the genius of the Wei family whose mind had just recovered from the blur, raised his head and looked at the much-anticipated young man in black with a complicated expression.
If Wei Bei, who originally came out of home, still had some enthusiasm, thinking that he might also do the things of the stars, then he now knows how difficult it is to do that.
The previous melee had already made Wei Bi feel that he might not survive today. He just subconsciously shot, and he didn't know when he would die.
Under such a general trend, all of Wei Bei's spirits were beaten indefinitely. He could only be a pioneer in rushing and killing, and he could only be slightly more advanced than the bottom batch of cannon fodder.
But the guy named Xingchen turned upside down after he came to Zhanlingyuan, which directly caused the changes in the situation of Zhanlingyuan, and even eventually drove the spirit race back to the west of Zhanlinghe.
Wei Bei knew that Yun Xiao, who had just arrived to fight the Lingyuan at that time, was a bit lower than his own cultivation base, and was just a young man of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable.
But why can the other party do that, but cannot do it yourself?
Until this moment, Wei Bei had some enlightenment.
He finally knew that the distinguished background and super strength were not the real reasons for doing those things. This also included some unknown skills and the mind that was far beyond ordinary people.
Wei Bei understood the gap between himself and the black-clothed young man, as if he had sublimated his understanding of the way of heaven, and the aura in his meridians quietly flowed at this moment.
"what?"
The sudden change of Wei Bei's breath caused the smiles of the clouds in the sky to be shocked, and it also attracted many people's eyes to the place where he could see.
From this look, the expressions are different.
"Wei Bei, this kid, is really lucky, he broke through at this time!"
The head of the mission hall, Huang Cheng, is a low-level pulse refiner of the gods, and his sensing ability is naturally stronger. At this moment, he smiled and said with a touch of emotion in his tone.
To be honest, due to the conflict in the Mission Hall that day, these veteran cultivators of the original spirit of war, in fact, are not too much to see the arrogant Wei family genius.
It wasn't until the news that Wei Bei had fought bravely on the east bank of the Zhanling River defense line came back that they had a better impression of him. To this day, they can no longer care about this Wei family genius.
boom!
The aura on Wei Bei burst out, and then he broke the shackles of breaking through to the first-rank emperor. After a while, he was already a genuine first-rank emperor.
After the breakthrough was completed, Wei Bei looked at the gaze of the black-clothed young man in the sky, undoubtedly becoming extremely complicated, because he clearly knew that he was able to break through this time and the stars were indispensable.
Others don't know some details, can Wei Bei himself still be unclear?
If it hadn't been for that trace of enlightenment just now, and let go of the obsessions in his heart, I'm afraid he wants to break through to the first-grade emperor, and he doesn't know how long it will be.
He didn't even think that he would break through in this way on such occasions, and if he dared to make such breakthroughs on other occasions, he would be interrupted by those foreign spirits, right?
However, there are stars here at this moment, and all the spirit races dare not act rashly. They can only watch the human side have an extra first-grade divine emperor, but can't do anything.
However, in such a situation, one more Divine Sovereign of the First Grade does not seem to be able to change the overall situation. The real decisive factor is the young human race named Xingchen in the sky.
"Don't get out yet, wait for me to invite you to dinner?"
Today's Yun Xiao has looked down on the foreign spirits of these low-grade God Emperors, so he directly spoke, allowing the spirit races to be pardoned, even if the other party didn't do anything, the aura was a bit too terrifying.
"Xingchen, this is Zhan Lingyuan, do you dare to break the rules?"
I didn't know that after Yun Xiao had spoken, the thunderstorm that was dozens of miles away from the other side suddenly interfaced, causing a strange light to flash in De Zhan Lei's eyes.
Just now when the thunderstorm prevailed, Zhan Lei also suspected the opponent's cultivation base, and used the original rules of the war spirit to say things. He didn't expect the situation to change, but the opponent wanted to use the rules to counterbalance the cloud and laugh.
But after hearing the words of the thunderstorm, all the cultivators were a little gloat. After the stars had spoken just now, you still dared to talk back. Is that guy really such a good temper?
"Oh? The rules?"
Sure enough, they didn't get out of the battle. As expected, when the thunderstorm's voice just fell, Yun Xiao's mouth was already chuckling.
Immediately afterwards, they all felt the figure of the young man in black, shaking slightly.
"not good!"
Thunderstorm's sensing ability is still quite strong, but it's a pity that his strength is not worthy of such a reaction ability.
When he had a bad secret path and wanted to flee, a slender arm had already stretched out from the space in front of him.
And this arm didn't stop at the slightest, it seemed extremely slow, but in fact it quickly stroked the thunderstorm's throat, making him inevitable, and instantly fell into the control of that palm.
When the owner of that arm also appeared there, all the cultivators on both sides were stunned. This time even the cultivators of the Spirit Race also silently mourned the thunderstorm.
If I asked you to go, if you didn't go, you still have to talk about the rules there. Now it's fine, you can't go if you want to go.
Such a scene also allowed the practitioners of both sides to see the tip of the iceberg of Yunxiao's method, but they were relieved when they thought of the things the other party had caused in the spiritual world.
Just kidding, even the high-ranking emperors of the three top powers can't catch Yun Xiao, what is the thunderstorm of these four-rank emperors?
"Yo, still struggling?"
Yun Xiao, who squeezed Thunderstorm's throat with one hand, suddenly felt thunder and lightning flashes out of the guy in front of him, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Then his mind moved slightly, and a touch of thunder's power instantly penetrated into the thunderstorm's body.
puff!
As if the sound of something shattering was coming out, the power of the thunderstorm body disappeared instantly, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.
"Aren't you also a fourth-rank emperor? What rules do you have a face to tell me?"
Yun Xiao didn't immediately kill this thunder-attributed foreign spirit, but just as his voice fell, the thunderstorm that had lost some power suddenly burst out with a breath that was completely different from the previous one.
"Let me just say, thunderstorm hides so deeply!"
Sensing the breath that belongs to the fourth rank emperor, Zhan Lei couldn't help but patted his thigh, but he also knew that even in his heyday, he should not be able to force the truth.
But when the stars turned their hands, the thunderstorm's fourth-rank emperor aura was completely exposed, that is, a fourth-rank emperor's thunder attribute powerhouse, and it was not an ordinary fourth-rank emperor.
Sensing the breath coming out of the thunderstorm, even the spirit races who were on the sidelines were dull.
Fortunately, that guy was still talking about the original rules of the war spirit, and now he is the one who broke the original rules of the war spirit first, what face is there?
In this way, no matter whether Yun Xiao is a middle-grade or high-grade emperor, they have nothing to say. It was the thunderstorm that broke the rules first, so you can't blame others.
"Several adults, save me!"
However, just when all the cultivators on both sides felt contempt for the thunderstorm, from the mouth of this thunder-attributed alien spirit, a cry for help suddenly came out, making the scene suddenly quiet.
"There are helpers?"
Zhan Lei's heart was startled, and at the same time a faint uneasiness rose up. He secretly said that this thunderstorm knew that the stars were so powerful, and he dared to call out a helper. I'm afraid it is not an ordinary strong person?
It's just that the thunderstorm and the onlookers don't actually know that it was Yun Xiao deliberately letting go and let him call out that voice.
Otherwise, with his current strength, it is not easy to clean up the thunderstorm of a Fourth-Rank God Emperor?
"I really want to see, what kind of monsters are they?"
Yun Xiao still held the thunderstorm's neck in his hand. When the voice in his mouth fell, three figures in a row, already showing horns, surrounded him.
All three of them were dressed in black, and the aura exuding from their bodies was earth-shattering, without the slightest concealment.
And their breath also locked the black young man in the middle for the first time.
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