I Am the Emperor

You must know that the Yaochi Holy Land is a black iron-level force. In the entire Eastern Wilderness, it can be regarded as a first-class force. If the Yaochi Holy Land dare not compete with it, is there a silver-level force behind the Shura Holy Land to support it?

The Saintess of Yaochi is full of unwillingness!

"Chan'er, don't worry, your mother will uphold justice for you!"

Having said that, on the body of Our Lady of Yaochi, killing intent came out, like a surging torrent!

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Saint Child Peak, the spiritual energy between the sky and the earth seemed to be attracted, forming a spiritual energy vortex in the sky.

Under the whirlpool of spiritual energy, Li Mushen was cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, practicing the "Asura Supreme Art", drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and constantly strengthening the power in the body, so as to open the thirty-sixth spiritual vein!

However, the power of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is obviously not comparable to the precious blood in the beast's body. After several hours of practice, even the opening of his spiritual veins, the effect is not very good.

But at this moment, a respectful and worried voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Brother Li."

"Come in."

Li Mushen opened his eyes.

"I...I won't come in."

The disciples outside were obviously afraid of Li Mushen and did not dare to enter Li Mushen's courtyard.

He opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Li, the Holy Master asked you to go to the Asura Palace."

"Why?" Li Mu said.

"I heard that it is from the Hell Palace."

"The Mansion of Hell?"

Li Mushen frowned, searching for the memory in his mind.

Soon, he learned everything about the King of Hell's Mansion.

On the face of Li Mushen, a sneer appeared, "Today's Asura Holy Land, I didn't expect to become a dependent force of a small silver force."

Li Mushen knows that, fortunately, the Asura Holy Land is attached to the King of Hell, otherwise, a small Qingyan-level force would have been destroyed and annexed long ago!

"I know."

The disciples outside the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Li, then I will retire first."

The disciple did not dare to stay in the Holy Son Peak, and soon left the Holy Son Peak.

After that disciple left, Li Mushen also slowly stopped cultivating.

Afterwards, he left the Holy Son Peak and went to the Asura Palace.

When Li Mushen came to the Shura Emperor Palace, there were already many people in the palace.

Among them, the most striking is a group of outsiders wearing black shirts with a black skull pattern tattooed on their sleeves.

The clothes they were wearing were the clothes of the silver-level forces, the Yan Wangfu.

The arrival of Li Mushen did not attract many people's attention.

After he came to the Shura Emperor's Palace, he stayed in the corner of the palace, silently looking at the person coming from the Hell Palace.

In the end, Li Mushen's eyes fell on the man in the lead. However, she saw that she was wearing a black shirt, with a slender and graceful figure. She was obviously a woman. Her face was covered with a piece of silkworm and jade, so she couldn't see her face.

However, through the silk on her face that day, she could vaguely see her face. She seemed to be in her twenties, with beautiful eyebrows, but there seemed to be a few bloodstains on her face, and there seemed to be something. The scar, which looks hazy, makes it difficult to see and think, adding a mysterious beauty.

It can be seen that the Lord Asura faced this woman with a respectful and humble expression, greeted him with a smile, and did not dare to slack off.

This woman must be the leader from the Hell Palace.

At this time, only listening to the woman from the Yan Wangfu speak, like the empty valley orchid, soft heart.

"Blood Holy Master, it has been more than a year since the last meeting. According to the regulations of both parties, I wonder if I have fully prepared the things I want from the Hell Palace?"

With a smirk on Xue Manhong's face, he nodded quickly and said, "Elder Wu Mei, everything that the Mansion of Hell wants has already been prepared."

Wu Mei nodded, then looked around, looking at the disciples in the Asura Emperor's Hall.

Today, dozens of True Dragon disciples from the Asura Holy Land have gathered in the Asura Emperor Hall.

The true dragon disciple is the most talented and powerful disciple in the Asura Holy Land.

It is the mainstay of the Asura Holy Land.

But today, these real dragon disciples are all in high spirits and with extraordinary bearing, looking forward to the elder Wu Mei of the Yan Wangfu.

Since hundreds of years, the Asura Holy Land has been attached to the silver-level power Yama's Mansion.

Every year, the Asura Holy Land needs to hand over the corresponding offerings, one thousand catties of spiritual source, ten hundred-year-old elixir, and three precious medicines to obtain the blessing of the Hell Palace!

Of course, in addition to this, every year the Hell Palace will take away some of the most talented disciples from the Asura Holy Land!

This may be one of the reasons why the Asura Holy Land has not been able to be strong over the years.

As for those true dragon disciples in the Asura Holy Land, their eyes are full of expectations and desires.

Because they all know clearly that staying in this small Qingyan-level force has no future in the Asura Holy Land.

And that Hell Palace is the absolute top force in the entire Eastern Wasteland!

Only there can they become powerful!

In the future, the future is bright!