My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Even Jiuyou felt his scalp tingling as the mysterious light of life and death moved around him, as if he was being stared at by the god of death.

This is the strength of an emperor-level strongman.

He had no doubt that as long as the other party had murderous intentions towards him, even if he tried his best, he would probably die on the spot in an instant and become a dead body.

This made his heart tighten, and every hair on his body stood up. He fell into endless fear.

This is one of the reasons why Jiuyou was unwilling to come in person to report the news to the empress.

Apart from the empress's capricious personality, her achievements are comparable to those of nature and her methods are miraculous.

If you make her unhappy, you may die at any time.

The other party doesn't care about your identity or strength.

In this Emperor's temple, she looks down upon no one except the Emperor.

Rumble, as the mysterious light of life and death continued to stir, filling the endless sky.

Jiuyou didn't even dare to breathe, his whole body tensed, like a statue, standing still with his head bowed respectfully.

Every breath and every moment seemed extremely long to Jiuyou.

He only felt that he was at the mouth of purgatory and could fall into the abyss and into the endless hell at any time.

In this way, I don’t know how much time has passed.

A clear voice without any emotion sounded.

"Master is one of the five great hall masters of Fengtian Palace. In the entire Lower Realm of 3,000 Realms, few can compare with him in terms of status."

"Who dares to come to Master's temple and cause trouble without knowing how to live or die?"

Hearing this, Jiuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that the empress would have a disagreement with him and blame him for disturbing her retreat, and then kill him.

As long as the other party is willing to speak, it proves that the other party does not care about this matter.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the figure standing in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

Her figure is graceful and tall, like a divine lotus in the world.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, like a galaxy waterfall shawl.

The delicate white facial features were cold, the center of the eyebrows was bright red, and there was a mysterious mark inside, which seemed to carry the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved meteor skirt, dotted with stars, as if to protect herself like the bright moon.

A pair of red eyebrows and phoenix eyes, as vast and deep as the starry sky, reveal the breath of eternal time.

The energies of life and death surround the body.

Mysterious, noble, cold and dangerous!

This is the feeling that Empress Yuexi gives Jiuyou.

Facing the Empress's inquiry, Jiuyou did not dare to neglect it and quickly responded: "Your Excellency, this group of people are under Zhong Qing's command."

"This Zhong Qing is extremely extraordinary..."

He wanted to explain to the empress from beginning to end the cause and effect of this matter.

However, before he could finish his words, Empress Yuexi interrupted him with a wave of her hand.

"A bunch of trash!"

The cold and harsh voice was like a heavy hammer hitting Jiuyou's heart.

Empress Yuexi stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes dim.

"If someone else has a group of subordinates, you won't be able to resist them."

"I've already mentioned to my master that quality is more important than quantity."

"I have so many people under my command, but none of them can be used at a critical moment."

"You'd better pray that their strength is worth my effort."

As she spoke, Empress Yuexi looked towards Jiuyou, the sharpness in her eyes becoming even more intense.

"Otherwise, I will let you know that the price of disturbing my retreat is too heavy for you to bear."

Jiuyou, who was being stared at by Empress Yuexi, felt as if a weight of billions of acres was pressing down on him.

It seemed as if his soul was frozen by the coldness emanating from the empress.

He didn't dare to argue.

He only said respectfully, "It is our incompetence to disturb the Empress's retreat."

"It's all my fault!"

“But that group of thieves is now running rampant in the Emperor’s Dojo.”

"I also ask Her Majesty to bring the thieves to justice first to prevent further losses."

"Nine Nether won't dare to complain even a little bit about how the Empress decides to deal with us afterwards!"

Upon hearing this, Empress Yuexi snorted coldly, shifted her gaze away from Jiuyou, and looked into the distance.

After a long time, she put her hands behind her back with a slight smile on her face.

"Found you!"

"I want to see how capable the person who dares to come to Master's dojo is."

As he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a hole was torn in the space.

Empress Yuexi took a step and disappeared into space.

Only then did Jiuyou dare to stand up.

As he watched the empress disappear, the pressure on him finally disappeared.

But before he knew it, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

It can be said that the pressure put on him by Empress Yuexi was much greater than that put on him by Emperor Youming.

This is not to say that Empress Yuexi is stronger than Emperor Youming, but this lord has always been arrogant. In her eyes, creatures below the emperor level, no matter whether they are great saints or quasi-emperors, are no different from ants and will die if they die.

"Now that Empress Yuexi has personally taken action, I think this unrest should be quelled!"

Jiuyou murmured.

But when he thought of the Scarecrow's unfathomable strength, he became suspicious again.

After all, the opponent could kill even the Great Saint and the Quasi-Emperor in seconds. How strong was he? He couldn't see through it.

However, if it is said that Scarecrow is also an emperor-level strongman, Jiuyou feels that it is unlikely.

After all, what kind of existence is an emperor-level strongman?

With the status and pride of an emperor, how could he submit to others?

There are tens of millions of ways in this world, and countless mysterious and mysterious techniques.

There are many people who have refined the emperor's corpse into a puppet, thereby exerting several times the strength of the emperor in his lifetime.

In his opinion, the scarecrow is not a life at all, and should be an existence similar to the imperial puppet.

If this is the case, it can perfectly explain its unfathomable strength.

However, there is a big gap between this kind of existence and the real emperor.

Thinking of this, Jiuyou felt relieved.

I think this wave must be stable.

His body moved and he followed the disappearing figure of Empress Yuexi.

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