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The pressure of an overpowering Emperor's aura rolled over from the distant horizon. A figure clad in imperial robes strode across the sky like a king.0

Just like the Li Emperor, the Sacred Emperor was only able to move eight meters in a single step.

When the Holy Emperor arrived, he opened his eyes. He just so happened to look over, their eyes colliding in the air, shooting out sparks like lightning.

"Haha, Saint King, I didn't expect that you would be the first one to arrive. Ling Tian has fallen behind this time, and is not the least bit enthusiastic!"

The Sacred Emperor shook his head and came to a spot not far away from him. He stood there like a sovereign of the world.

He turned his gaze towards Xuanyuan Xue and could only see her ghost mask. Like a ball of mist, she left the world with only her ghost mask.

It was impossible for anyone to see her true realm, yet the Saint King had failed countless times. It was unknown just how many times he failed to check Xuanyuan Xue's realm.

He regretfully retracted his gaze and understood that there was still a large distance between him and Xuanyuan Xue. However, he was not discouraged. On the contrary, he always had a goal in order to cultivate even more diligently.

"Emperor Li, you came first. What did you discover?"

"This is the Nine Dragons Devil Slaughter Array that the Heavenly Demon God had set up. Xuanyuan Xue and I are unable to break it. We have to find a few more people here!"

The Li Emperor rubbed his nose, a gloomy expression on his face.

"It's been so many years, but this formation still has such great power. Just how strong was the Heavenly Demon God back then?!" Even someone as powerful as him has fallen. Is the Soul Devouring Tribe really that terrifying? "

The Sacred Emperor stared at the great formation, his eyes filled with yearning and fighting intent. He had yet to be born during the battle of the ancient era. This time, the Soul Devouring Tribe invaded the sinful regions again. He was born.

The Saint King stared for a long time before the light in his eyes dimmed. Finally, he stood at the peak of a huge skeleton, like a majestic emperor. He gazed into the distance, as though he was staring at his own mountain.

"You don't even want to test the power of the formation? Are you going to just stand there like that?"

The Li Emperor ordered loudly.

The Saint King faintly smiled, displaying his royal demeanor.

"Since you and Xuanyuan Xue have already tried, there's no use in me trying!"

"You are just as cocky as your outer appearance. Let me ask you a question!"

The Li Emperor couldn't sit still any longer, so when he saw the Holy Emperor, he decided to have a chat with him.

"Ask away!"

The Sacred Emperor wasn't as cold as he appeared to be. He also wanted to chat with the Li Emperor. After all, the two of them were both the strongest disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Normally, he would cultivate by himself. Unless there were special circumstances, no one would be able to meet the other party. Now that he had the chance, he might be able to ask about the other party's cultivation.

The Li Emperor looked at the Sacred Emperor with a mischievous smile.

"Sacred Emperor, I see that you've been wearing that Emperor Robe the entire time. Have you never washed it before? Don't you feel dirty? "

After the Saint King heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead.

"We cultivators have long since stopped washing our clothes like mortals. Is the Li Emperor cultivating your brain to the point that it's damaged?!"

After a cultivator cultivated, as long as the demonic energy circulated around their body, all the dirt and filth on their body would be instantly removed, and they would be even cleaner than a mortal that had been washed countless times.

"You, how should I know if you have the habit of washing clothes or not? I think you're the kind of guy who doesn't know how to wash clothes!"

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