Chapter 20 The arrival of powerful forces
In the Cemetery of the Heavenly Emperor, all the surviving supreme masters of the Tianluo Continent gathered here, and it was extremely lively for a while.

The two with the deepest hatred here are Muchen and the fourth prince Xia Hong of the Great Xia Dynasty. Not long ago, Muchen killed the crown prince Xia Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Hehe, Muchen, you were so proud and arrogant before!" Xia Hong looked at Muchen sinisterly with a sinister smile on his lips.

If it was before, even if he met Muchen, he would probably have to hide his head, but now it was different. When he stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Cemetery, Muchen was like a dead person in his eyes.

Because when he gets here, he can summon his father at any time.

However, Muchen simply ignored Xia Hong's resentful look. As for the so-called Emperor Xia, he was already fully prepared at this time.

His indifferent look fell into Xia Hong's eyes, causing the latter's face to become distorted. He looked ferocious, and then a jade talisman flashed in his hand.

"Mu Chen, I will make you kneel down and beg me later!"

Xia Hong growled and suddenly crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

boom!
The jade talisman shattered, and powerful spiritual power burst out immediately. The spiritual power gathered and tore through the space, forming a space channel about ten feet wide.

At the moment when the passage was formed, a tall figure slowly stepped out from it.
When the figure stepped out of the space passage, a vast spiritual power suddenly swept over like a storm. The nearby mountains floating in the sky were shaken into powder by this majestic spiritual power.

"Is this the Cemetery of the Emperor of Heaven? Xia Hong, you did a good job." When the tall figure arrived, he looked around and then nodded in praise.

"Where's Xia Yu?"

Emperor Xia first praised him, and then suddenly asked, here he did not feel any spiritual fluctuations from Xia Yu.

Upon hearing this, Xia Hong looked at Muchen with hatred: "Father, my brother has died, and he is the murderer!"

In mid-air, Emperor Xia's figure seemed to pause, and then a pair of emotionless eyes projected down and rested on Muchen's body.

hum!
When Emperor Xia's gaze fell upon him, Muchen suddenly felt a terrifying pressure surging over him like a tidal wave. The pressure seemed to force him to his knees.

Shrouded in the terrifying oppression, Muchen's face was gloomy, but the next moment, purple-gold light suddenly burst out from his body, and he actually resisted the oppression from a supreme being of a higher level. However, the ground under his feet began to crack.

At this moment, a giant spiritual dragon rushed forward, tearing through space and flying over everyone's heads. The powerful spiritual power began to wreak havoc along with the appearance of the giant spiritual dragon.

Even here in the Cemetery of the Heavenly Emperor, this giant spiritual dragon is still crashing into the space.

The terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power made everyone inside the Heavenly Emperor's Cemetery feel terrified.

A woman in a red dress beside Muchen saw the giant spiritual dragon and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This spiritual dragon looked familiar, she had seen it not long ago.

The woman in the red dress was Xiao Xiao, whom Muchen met again inside the ancient heavenly palace.

"Here comes a formidable fellow." Xiao Xiao muttered to herself in a low voice. Her eyes were fixed on the gap in space created by the giant dragon's appearance.

After a few breaths, a man wearing black armor and holding a spear walked out of the gap in space.

There were six people following behind him, one of whom looked like a little girl.

"Taking advantage of the absence of the adults, you are bullying the weak?" A faint voice came from the man's mouth. He stood on a high place and looked down at Emperor Xia below. The terrifying spiritual pressure on his body actually made Emperor Xia grit his teeth. In the hands of this man, Emperor Xia, who was still high and mighty when he first appeared, is now like a defeated general, and his momentum is severely suppressed.

"This man killed the crown prince of our Great Xia Dynasty. He should be given an explanation, right?" Emperor Xia clenched his teeth, his face gloomy.

"How about using your life?" Futu Yijing stared at Emperor Xia with a cold tone.

Muchen looked at Futu Yijing at the passage above with a complicated look in his eyes.

The other party was a member of the ancient Futu tribe who had imprisoned his mother, but this time he was standing up for himself.

This feeling is very complicated, just like someone you have hated for a long time stands by you when you need help. But I have to say, it feels good to have someone to protect you!

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xia's expression turned even uglier. Behind him were two lower-level supreme beings who were also under the pressure of Futu Yijing's spiritual power.

The horrific oppression made them break out in cold sweats on their backs; their lives and deaths depended on the thought of the man above them.

Just now they felt the threat of death from the giant spiritual dragon that penetrated the space.

While they were confronting each other, there were suddenly many spatial fluctuations between heaven and earth. The powerful men from various forces who had arrived here one after another took out their spatial marks and summoned the top powerful men from all parties to the Heavenly Emperor's Cemetery.

Thus, for a while, in this Cemetery of the Heavenly Emperor, powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy continued to rise into the sky, and the vast and endless spiritual energy filled the heaven and earth. One by one, the supreme beings of the earth began to descend into this cemetery.

After these earth supreme beings came in, they immediately felt the terrifying spiritual pressure between heaven and earth.

Futu Yijing did not release his spiritual pressure against any one person in particular, but treated everyone equally and included them all.

In this world where force is supreme, fists are the only way.

Right now in this space, Futu Yijing is the one with the hardest fist.

Even if many supreme beings unite together, they are just serving food.

"Sir, please withdraw your spiritual pressure. We come here with no intention of offending anyone. We only want an opportunity." The leader of a force spoke despite the oppression of Futu Yijing.

Judging from the fluctuations of his spiritual power, he is a supreme being of a higher level.

But he came in after Futu Yijing and the others, so naturally he saw the other party blasting open up the space with one blow.

The leaders of these forces who have reached this level are not fools. They don't want to offend Futu Yijing, so their tone is respectful when they speak.

Upon hearing this, Futu Yijing retracted the spiritual power he was emitting.

The leaders of those forces finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the other party is easy to talk to.

But at this moment, another person walked in, and that person's voice made the leaders of many top forces' hearts skip a beat.

Want bad things!
"Mandora, I didn't expect that you had been hiding in the northern realm all these years. It really took me a long time to find you." A clear laughter suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)