Chapter 902: Who else?

Seeing the people coming, the Nine Souls team was in an uproar.
"brother!"
Bai Xiaorou was overjoyed, and quickly jumped from her position, ran towards Bai Ye, and threw herself into his arms.
"White Night, you are here!" Mu Lian was even more excited, and the Ice Palace disciples were also dancing and dancing with joy.
The saint stopped and looked sideways. The delicate face that has never changed for a long time finally unfolded. She breathed out lightly, her eyes gleaming.
"It's White Night!"
"He's here! White Night is here!!"
"He is finally here!!"
"Great! The nine souls are saved! The nine souls are saved!"
"He can contend with the existence of the upper emperor! If he comes, he will definitely be able to reverse the situation!"
"That's not necessarily, he is just a person, can he contend the killer of Shenwu Continent?"
"What's the use of him alone?"
The scene gradually boiled and the crowd was noisy.
Shangguan looked at the people coming by cleverly and complicatedly.
Jie Ruqiao, Jiu Di, Yan Di and others all stood up.
"Boy, I knew you would definitely come at this time, and it didn't disappoint me, haha..." Yandi laughed and swept away the decadence before.
"White night, we don't ask you to win the battle of Shenwu, as long as you can play the momentum and majesty for our Nine Soul Continent!" Jiu Di took a sip of wine and howled.
He kept holding his breath, this time he was finally able to swallow it.
Tiansheng stared at the man in the black robe, without saying a word, his eyes shone with a strange luster.
Feng Li, Dong Qiaoer, Bei Xuanming and others also stood up. In their minds, Bai Ye has always been a powerful representative. How can a man who can subvert an entire hidden family be comparable to a person on the Royal Dragon List?
When the white night came, everyone was watching.
Even Emperor Xuanyuan's gaze stayed on him.
"white night!"
The voice spread, deep and magnificent.
Bai Ye stopped and looked at the sound source faintly.
It is Emperor Xuanyuan.
I saw him stand up from the chair, and at the same time, the elder Yuezun next to him also stood up, looking extremely solemn.
Seeing this, the surrounding people got up one after another, no one dared to sit down, and countless people's eyes focused on him.
It was a look of expectation and longing.
As if looking at hope, as if seeing the light.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked more solemn than ever, with a solemn expression, and said in a solemn tone: "Bai Ye, no matter how many grievances you and I have in the past, today's matter is about the nine souls, whether it is intrigue or killing and fighting! Leave it aside for now! , I know, our Great Alliance has done a lot of absurd things, and I have done a lot of absurd things, but in terms of defending against foreign enemies, I can tell you very responsibly that our Great Alliance has never neglected! The last battle, Although our Great Alliance did not win, we did our best. This battle is up to you! We have the spirit of nine souls! Please!"
After speaking, Emperor Xuanyuan bowed to Bai Ye.
Everyone was surprised.
As the overlord of the Nine Souls and the leader of the Great Alliance, Emperor Xuanyuan bowed his head to him again and again.
Perhaps in his mind, the Nine Soul Continent... is still extremely important.
People are in awe.
Bai Ye looked at him silently, after a long time, smiled softly.
"Xuanyuan, you really are a hero. You can sit in this position. You definitely do not rely on luck. But I want to tell you that my battle is not for you, nor for the Great Emperor Alliance or the Vientiane Gate, but for the Nine Souls. Mainland China and the Nine Souls! You bow, there is no need, because I will stand up anyway! Just like the other side flower, just like the nine souls who died before!"
Emperor Xuanyuan's pupils moved a little, and he did not speak.
Bai Ye pressed the Sword Immortal Sword with one hand, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the duel arena under the eyes of everyone.
"You are sitting here, those who are afraid need not be afraid, and those who are angry need not be angry, because I am here!"
The voice fell and the man stepped forward.
The world is quiet.
The wind swept across the world.
The unknown old man opened his eyes slightly and looked at the person who came.
"What's going on with Nine Souls? Why are they all standing up?"
"I think I can't beat it, I plan to surrender!"
"Haha, it should have been so long ago, I have been wasting time! This Shenwu battle is probably the most boring Shenwu battle in history!"
"It was a waste of our thoughts."
The Shenwu people laughed and yelled and shouted.
Such an easy victory has left many people forgetting.
But when the barrier shook and one person walked into the duel, the Shenwu team gradually became quiet.
People's eyes slowly looked towards the man who entered the duel, and then...most of them forgot to breathe and looked at the man with breathlessness. The laughing and happy face also began to change. Finally, One by one, like seeing ghosts and gods, their faces were scared, and their whole bodies trembled wildly.
The scene was silent.
I am afraid that if a needle falls on the ground, it will make a thunderous roar.
After a long time, someone cried out in horror.
"That person... seems to be White Night?"
"White... Bai Ye? That black death who made a big fuss in the Shenwu final election?"
"What? He is Bai Ye?"
The pupils of some unrecognized souls trembled.
"Impossible! The long-lost White Night is actually a mainlander from the Nine Souls?"
A ruling hall master suddenly stood up and shouted in disbelief.
"What should I do now? Bai... Bai Ye heard that even Palace Master Xiao Xiao gave it to..." A soulman said tremblingly. He suddenly realized that he was in the middle of speaking. He shut up and quietly looked up.
Sure enough, Xiao Liyan, the master of the sub-hall of the ruling hall, had a pale face at this moment, and his eyes were full of angrily glaring at the man.
The Shenwu team was completely messed up.
"Is this White Night?"
Jin Shou said lightly.
As soon as he spoke, the boiling Shenwu Mainlanders all stopped talking.
"Return to the Lord of the Golden Hand, this person is the culprit who attacked the sub-hall, Bai Ye!" A soul man stood up and said with a fist.
"Why is it just a pseudo-emperor?" Jin Shou frowned.
"A mere imperial emperor, it's not worth hanging on! The Lord of the Golden Hand, please allow me to go down and take off the head of Bai Ye, dedicated to you!"
A soul man who only heard the name of Bai Ye but did not believe in its strength stood up and shouted arrogantly.
"Hey! Zhang Wu, you are looking for death! Sit down quickly!"
"Seed Tianjiao can't come out, no one is White Night's opponent! You are only 50% off the Emperor Killing list, and you will never win!"
Others hurriedly advised him to sit down.
But the person named Zhang Wu didn't care, and snorted coldly: "Where is the Nine Souls? Who is the hometown of a group of weak people, and who is the imperial emperor? It's just ants on the ground! This kind of person can be crushed with one finger, so why? "
"well said!"
Jin Shou nodded with satisfaction: "In this case, Zhang Wu, the temple allows you to play in the White Night!"
"Thank you Palace Master!"
Zhang Wu laughed, leaped forward and rushed towards the duel arena.
But as soon as he flew toward the duel, Bai Ye over there suddenly raised his hand, and a strong imperial spirit grabbed Zhang Wu.
Zhang Wu's face changed drastically, violently urging his imperial spirit.
But compared with Bai Ye, his imperial qi is simply Haoyue and the firefly, instantly shattered by the opponent’s imperial qi, and the terrifying Dili completely envelops Zhang Wu. His man floats in the air, struggling frantically, but no matter what Can't get rid of it.
One trick to uniform!
And... Bai Ye obviously didn't use much energy!
Zhang Wu is the lower emperor!
The lower emperor was in front of the white night...like a pig and a dog?
Shenwu people were all shocked.
"Is this the first time you Shenwu Mainlanders know me? Send a lower emperor? Look down on me?"
Bai Ye stepped forward with an indifferent expression, staring at the group of young emperors beside Jinshou and Xiao Liyan with blood-red eyes, and his voice was cold: "Let the people who kill the gods come here! The rest are not coming, you too Weak, kill you, I find it troublesome!!"
When the voice fell, the emperor spirit wrapped in Zhang Wu suddenly exploded, and his person instantly turned into a cloud of blood and died.
People in Shenwu Continent were breathing stagnantly.
"The Nine Soul Continent wins!"
The unknown old man opened his muddy eyes and let out a loud cry.
"it is good!!"
The morale of the Nine Soul Continent was greatly shaken, and they all cheered.
Such overbearing power gave them endless confidence!
"White Night! You are so arrogant!"
A great emperor in the Shenwu team couldn't see it, and suddenly stood up and scolded.
"You are not convinced! Get out!" Bai Ye said coldly.
The emperor was suddenly speechless, his face changed, and he dared not make any more noises.
"White night, do you really think no one can cure you? The Shenwu final election allows you to get away with it. Today in this world, I see where you can go!"
Chen Ruth, ranked 18th on the Emperor Killing List, suddenly stood up and turned into a stream of light to rush towards the duel field.
"It's Chen Ruth!"
"Be careful, Bai Ye!"
Bei Xuanming and Dong Qiaoer on the side of Jiuhun shouted loudly.
Many people squeezed sweat.
The seeds of the Emperor Killing List have been shot, and Bai Ye should have to fight hard.
however.
The person is still calm and contemptuous.
"I said earlier, let your people on the killer list roll down, don't you still hear?"
With a move of Bai Ye's arm, the surging momentum smashed towards Chen like a big wave.
Chen Henli resisted by offering sacrifices to the emperor, but at the moment he touched him, his body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, making it difficult for him to move.
Bai Ye raised his arms, pulled out the dead dragon, and slashed at Zhanxian and Chen fiercely.
A huge sword energy that was thousands of long tore through the void and slammed into Chen Ruan.
Chen Ruthlessly, he hurriedly resisted.
But this sword aura is so terrifying, I am afraid that the upper emperor will be seriously injured if he eats it. His defense is completely torn. Under the suppression of the imperial aura and the general situation, people cannot avoid it.
boom!
Chen Ruan's body was directly cut in half, and the man fell from the air, his upper body was still squirming on the ground, and the man was not completely dead.
Bai Ye walked over, stepped on his head, slowly put the Sword Sword into the scabbard, staring coldly at the martial arts in front of the crowd, and shouted coldly: "Who else?"
The arrogant and arrogant martial artist, no one dares to speak...