In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

"Humph! It's obviously you who made the first move today." The old black demon said, the breath on his body kept climbing.

"I didn't do it, obviously you beat yourself with yourself. Everyone can testify." Chen Xuan spread his hands.

"You..." The black old demon was so angry that his chest floated violently, and his cheeks were flushed.

He didn't expect that this person is also so shameless.

Then he looked at the people below.

"This, it seems that the black old devil really hit himself just now."

"I saw it too, it did."

Hearing the voice from below, Hei Lao Moxiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembling with anger.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you." The Spiritual Qi rioted suddenly on the Black Old Demon, killing intent soaring into the sky.

The strength of the Earth Supreme third rank reached its peak at this moment.

Chen Xuan's eyes have always been calm, he just looked at him so quietly.

"Death to me!" With a loud roar, the old black demon stepped out, the entire space surging, and layers collapsed.

Seeing that the attack was about to reach Chen Xuan, a roar came from the World Temple.

"presumptuous!"

Then, terrifying coercion came, and the tyrannical force directly overwhelmed the old black demon in front of Chen Xuan.

Hei Lao Mo was lying on the ground, his face was squeezed and deformed by the strong force, and the originally powerful aura was completely gone.

"Black old devil, have you forgotten the rules?"

Inside the shrine, Mo Xuanqing walked out from the inside, the aura of the sixth rank of the supreme being on his body was on full display, making all the supreme beings look startled.

Following Mo Xuanqing, Xuan Honglian and Hei Yuan also came out.

"Next time, die!" Mo Xuanqing's voice was cold and ruthless, dispelling the pressure.

The old black demon on the ground trembled, without wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly stood under the World Temple.

Not even a word of resistance.

Afterwards, Mo Xuanqing's eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan.

Mo Xuanqing had met Chen Xuan, but Xuan Honglian and Hei Yuan had not.

Looking up and down, Xuan Honglian and Hei Yuan were both shocked because they couldn't feel Chen Xuan's breath.

In other words, it is impossible to see through Chen Xuan's Realm.

"Everyone, enter the hall." Mo Xuanqing took the lead, turned around, and put his hands behind his back.

Xuan Honglian and Hei Yuan are behind, followed by Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's eyes kept scanning around, looking inside the Temple of the World.

There is nothing special inside, there is a large round table, and everyone sits around.

Every seat has this name on it.

Chen Xuan!

Chen Xuan walked to the seat with his name and sat down.

On his left, a woman sat.

The woman covered her face with a light gauze, wearing a long light blue dress, three thousand blue silk scattered behind her like a waterfall, her blue pupils were thinking about something.

icelandic.

This is her name, and what makes Chen Xuan notice even more is that she has the strength of the fourth rank in this place.

It is rare for such strength to happen to female cultivators.

What interested Chen Xuan even more was that he felt a powerful energy in Binglanyu.

The energy surprised him.

"Deng Tuzi." Bing Lanyu snorted coldly, and a cold air rushed towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's eyes turned cold, the coldness in front of him dissipated instantly, and then he looked away.

"This World Congress, as usual, is there any major event happening in that domain?" Mo Xuanqing sat in the upper seat.

Although the sound was not loud, it made everyone look serious.

Time passed by second by second.

No one speaks.

Mo Xuanqing nodded, "Then let's talk about The Netherworld."

The voice fell, and a special light flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Heavenly The Netherworld, you should already know that the Lord of The Netherworld has fallen, and the position of the Lord of The Netherworld is empty."

While talking, Mo Xuanqing kept looking towards Chen Xuan.

But when he saw that Chen Xuan had no expression on his face, Mo Xuanqing frowned slightly.

"So what do you guys think about this matter?"

After a moment of silence, a man in a blue robe slowly said, "I think a world lord should be selected in The Netherworld."

As soon as this statement came out, many people nodded.

The world master should be the master of the person in this world.

"Since there is no objection, then I will hold an election in The Netherworld another day." Mo Xuanqing smiled slightly, just about to turn the matter over.

"Wait a minute." Chen Xuan's voice was crisp.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, and they thought in their hearts: "Is this person crazy?"

After all, at the World Summit, interrupting Mo Xuanqing's speech was a very unwise choice.

"Does Xuan Heavenly Emperor have any ideas?" Mo Xuanqing's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he still said with a smile.

"You should already know that I am in control of The Netherworld now!" Chen Xuan looked at Mo Xuanqing's smiling expression, his voice calm.

what!

These words are like boulders falling into the sea, setting off layers of waves.

They knew that the world master of The Netherworld had died, but they had not received any news of the replacement of The Netherworld.

Mo Xuanqing nodded slightly, "Although The Netherworld is under your control at this time, I don't think it's right. After all, The Netherworld is still in the hands of the people of The Netherworld, isn't it?"

Chen Xuan shook his head, "Not good."

hiss!

The others hurriedly looked at Mo Xuanqing.

At this moment, the smile on Mo Xuanqing's face had disappeared.

"Xuan Heavenly Emperor, what are your thoughts."

Chen Xuan shook his head lightly, "I have no idea, but God The Netherworld, it's mine, this can't be changed."

"Fart, just rely on you, you want to control The Netherworld." The black old demon stood up directly and scolded.

When Chen Xuan heard this, his brows furrowed. He knew what the purpose of the Black Old Demon was, and he just wanted to show it in front of Mo Xuanqing.

The others watched Black Old Demon stand up, and couldn't help but feel a little remorse in their hearts.

At this time, he stood up and scolded Chen Xuan. It seemed that he had provoked an enemy, but he sided with Mo Xuanqing.

Who is Mo Xuanqing, a fierce man of the sixth rank.

"That's right, you bastard, you actually want to infect The Netherworld."

"Obviously hand over control of The Netherworld, otherwise don't blame me for waiting."

"What nonsense, just do it directly and beat him."

With that said, someone even showed the breath of the Supreme Being and was ready to do it.

However, Chen Xuan didn't have a single expression, there was no emotion in his eyes, he just watched silently.

"Shut up, a group of supreme beings are like shrews, do you want to go to heaven?" Mo Xuanqing spoke again, his voice very majestic.

Suddenly everyone sat down quietly.

"Xuan Heavenly Emperor, you know the reason I'm looking for you this time. I want you to be the controller of the next World Temple." Mo Xuanqing said, "But you still have to hand over the power of The Netherworld. of."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, no one spoke, all the Supreme Beings widened their eyes and looked at Mo Xuanqing with shock and disbelief.