Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Seeing that the purple energy within the ten prefectures was rapidly decreasing, the kings of the prefectures, from anger at the beginning, gradually turned into panic.

"Yuanji Daoist?" Mo Que's face changed slightly.

All their efforts so far will be in vain.

But Mo Que found that these purple qi were not like vitality, they could not stay in the body for a long time, nor could they control it.

Just as he was about to speak, a figure from Yuankong hurriedly flew over, knelt down respectfully on the ground, and said, "Disciple welcomes Master!"

She came here to fight for the emperor, but now, this emperor has disappeared.

On the ground, all sentient beings bowed their heads, and no one dared to look at them.

However, Mo Que was unaware of it, and continued to attract purple energy from various states through the divine map.

"It really is the stinky temper of Martial Dao's people!" Wuji Daoist's eyes ooze cold light, and he hummed: "It's just you, you want to continue the journey for Martial Dao? I don't know how high the sky is!"

Mo Que did not expect that his taking away the purple energy would cause such serious consequences that even the Great Emperor of the Immortal Alliance came in person.

It is conceivable that if Xianmeng finally found out that Ziqi disappeared because of him, what would be the consequences.

"The emperor's energy within the ten prefectures has disappeared. Not only are the kings of the prefectures crazy, but even the Immortal League has been alerted, and sent someone to investigate the matter!" Yun Zhilan told Mo Que with a solemn expression.

The Emperor Qi disappeared, which meant that even if there was no Emperor Prestige in this place, no one could be called Emperor.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that the surrounding ten states were in complete chaos.

After Yuanji Daoist met Situ Qinghong, he seemed to have lost interest in Mo Que, so he didn't look at him again and drifted away.

He was in Yanzhou, not only could not stop the purple qi from disappearing, but after the purple qi disappeared, he didn't know the reason at all.

Moreover, Yuanji Daoist doesn't seem to be optimistic about Martial Dao, which makes him even more suspicious. The collapse of Martial Dao in those days may have something to do with the Immortal Alliance.

The emperor who walked out of the Immortal League, let alone her emperor daughter, even if her father, War Great Emperor, came personally, I am afraid that it may not be comparable to it!

Finally, after those purple qi entered the world in the picture, although they also dispersed into the world, they existed in the world in the picture and never returned to the real world.

"After returning to the Immortal League, I'll ask you about your sin!" Yuanji Daoist waved his hand, and Situ Qinghong dared to stand up.

"Xianmeng seems to take this very seriously, and sent an Emperor Realm figure to come!" Yun Zhilan's face became even more ugly, and said: "You have heard the name of this Great Emperor."

I saw in the void, a white-haired old man with immortal style, wearing a Taoist robe, and a pair of deep eyes gave people a huge pressure.

Situ Qinghong!

"Meet the Great Emperor!"

Yuanji Daoist didn't have a good face when he saw his disciple, and said coldly, "You have disappointed me!"

This time, he was sent to help the evil king of the Domination Hall to fight for the emperor, but such a thing happened.

However, these purple qi can now be retained in the world of Shentu, so he put it down for the time being, opened his eyes again, and returned his consciousness to the flesh.

And, this is unprecedented.

Yuanji Daoist was unmoved, obviously not motivated by Mo Que.

"Yes!" Mo Que only felt that this person's gaze was as heavy as a Star, as if he wanted to crush him.

In the land of hundreds of states, for thousands of years, ten emperors have coexisted.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion appeared, filling the sky and the earth.

"The body of Martial Dao?"

"boom!"

To say that the Great Emperor of the Immortal Alliance he had heard of was only this one. And the reason why he had heard of this person's name was because this person was not only Situ Qinghong's Master, but also named Mo Shang as his disciple.

"What exactly are these purple qi, which can neither be controlled nor retained!" Mo Que only felt that the first realm of the emperor was too mysterious, and he was too far away from this Realm to understand it at all.

The purple qi in each state seemed to disappear directly in place, not like water at all, it disappeared because it flowed to other places.

Soon, his body was filled with purple energy.

As long as he stops communicating with the divine map, these purple qi will dissipate from his body and return to heaven and earth again.

After knowing that this is emperor qi, how could he easily give up?

"In the land of Baizhou, there have always been ten Great Emperor positions, but now the Emperor Qi of one Emperor Territory has disappeared. Since then, one of the ten emperor positions has been lost!" Yun Zhilan's face was not very good-looking.

However, no matter what method he used, these purple qi always wanted to disperse and could not stay.

But he stood up straight, unwilling to bow his head, much less to bend over.

Before that, although the evil king of the Baqi Palace had occupied the Yuling Mountain with the most purple energy, other kings still had a chance.

"Here!" Mo Que's expression changed, and he didn't know if anyone had noticed this.

This is because the divine image on Mo Que covers the heavens and the world, and it can be said to be everywhere. Therefore, Mo Que introduces the purple energy into the image, and then merges it into himself. Naturally, others will not notice where the purple air is going.

But now, if the purple qi disappeared, then everyone would have no hope of becoming emperor.

Yuanji Daoist was naturally disappointed.

You must know that purple qi is the foundation of fighting for the emperor. If these purple qi cannot be won, no one has the hope of becoming an emperor.

The kings of the states searched frantically, trying to follow the direction of the loss of purple energy to find the source of the purple energy.

He saw Mo Que standing straight, never bowing his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Are you Mo Que?"

Only then did Mo Que know the consequences of introducing all the purple energy into the divine map.

"Where is the source? Why is this happening all of a sudden?"

"If you don't become an emperor, you will end up as ants!" Mo Que clenched his fists and felt a strong humiliation in his heart.

Yuanji Daoist walked through the void like a sage who ignored all living beings, but his eyes suddenly fell on Mo Que.

The pressure on Mo Que's body was heavier, and the bones in his body rattled, and there were several bones that were broken by the huge pressure.

But now, one of the ten emperors has disappeared, and the purple energy has disappeared, and it is impossible for anyone to become an emperor in this place.

"Damn it!" Mo Que was helpless, trying to introduce these purple qi into the world of Shentu, wanting to store them in the picture.

"Meet the Great Emperor!"

The king of the ten states is completely crazy.

Various respectful voices came and went, Mo Que and Yun Zhilan changed color at the same time and went out together.

But he gritted his teeth tightly and said with an angry smile: "Is this the Great Emperor who came out of the Immortal Alliance? Need a junior to show his own strength? Use this to coerce all beings?"

Situ Qinghong's face stiffened, he knelt on the spot, not daring to get up.

"He is now walking through the states one by one to find out why the purple qi disappeared!" Yun Zhilan nodded.

He had obviously come to Yanzhou long ago, but only now did he show up when he learned of his teacher's arrival.

However, the strange thing is that no matter how they searched, they couldn't find where the purple energy was going.

"Could it be that because of my lack of strength, I can't directly control Zi Qi, or can't get its approval?" Mo Que felt unwilling.