"Who do you want to kill?"
The Evil Emperor did not directly answer whether he would cooperate with Su Ming. Instead, he showed his willingness to help Su Ming deal with the three from the Holy Spirit Cult.
He did not say those words through their mental connection, but asked them aloud.
Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao, and Zhong Liwu's expressions all changed drastically.
This was bad!
The ally they had brought in had turned against them.
"Evil Emperor, your agreement with the Holy Emperor back then—"
"Cut the nonsense. If the Holy Emperor has any objections, I'll speak to her personally."
The Evil Emperor interrupted Ye Xishui.
His words made Ye Xishui's pupils constrict.
What did he mean?
The Holy Emperor was still alive?
How was that possible?
It had been nearly a thousand years since the Holy Spirit Cult had been founded. The Holy Emperor had long since vanished without a trace. How could she still be alive?
Du Busi's pupils contracted as well.
The Holy Spirit Cult still had an old monster?
Su Ming, however, remained calm. He had long guessed the Holy Emperor's origins.
The Evil Emperor was also a decisive man. Without another word, he attacked.
"Senior, leave Ye Xishui to me!"
Su Ming gave him a reminder.
The Evil Emperor ignored him and directly unleashed a Soul Shock Blast.
Pain filled Ye Xishui's face, and her complexion instantly turned deathly pale.
"How dare you!"
Long Xiaoyao let out a dragon's roar and bellowed furiously. Entering his Black Dragon True Body, he swung a black dragon claw straight at the Evil Emperor's enormous eye.
Zhong Liwu's aura was extremely unstable, and he was already on the verge of falling below the Limit Douluo level.
Su Ming was in the same state.
Seizing the opportunity, Zhong Liwu