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Chapter 1480

This roar of thunder like flat ground attracted everyone's attention, and pairs of eyes looked at the source of the sound in unison.

"Emperor Xuan!"

Several demon emperors exclaimed at the same time, staring at the tall figure standing on the city tower incredibly.

Gu Ziqing and Yu Mo's faces suddenly changed. They did not expect that after the news of Emperor Nan's death was leaked, Emperor Xuan actually arrived at Xuanwu City first.

The territory of the Southern Emperor and Xuan Emperor are adjacent to each other, so they can indeed reach Xuanwu City one step earlier.

Gu Ziqing murmured in a low voice: "It seems that it cannot be as smooth as the border."

Emperor Yun had a gloomy face and said, "Saint, Emperor Xuan made an advance arrangement, and there will definitely be a tough battle, and there will be millions of news about the Saint."

Gu Ziqing glanced at Yu Mo at the front of the army and reminded: "You must protect Yu Mo's safety, no matter what the price you pay."

Emperor Yun nodded his head and took the order. He already knew very well Yu Mo's position in the mind of the saint, so he naturally did not dare to let him have a good position. wavv

"Then let's call him back? After all, he is too close to Emperor Xuan and too dangerous." Emperor Yun suggested.

Gu Ziqing looked at Yu Mo's unmoved figure and shook her head slightly: "No need for now, he knows it in his heart. You just need to beware of Emperor Xuan."

"yes!"

Emperor You and Emperor Yan said anxiously: "Saint, a great war is inevitable. What should we do next?"

"Yu Mo certainly won't work. Call him back quickly, otherwise, it will only increase the variables." Yan Emperor suggested.

"Wait!" Gu Ziqing said mysteriously.

"ah?"

The two demon emperors were shocked. Could it be that the saint still put his hope on Yu Mo? He is a fake Southern Emperor, and they know it clearly.

Perhaps, Yu Mo could deceive the army on the border, but when facing Emperor Xuan, he could not escape.

But the saint had decided, so they naturally did not dare to persuade them, but they had the intention to watch the show.

Yan Emperor sneered in his heart: "Saint, you really think too simple. It is too important to see Yu Mo. How effective can his ability play in such an occasion?"

"After a moment, you will know that this matter still has to rely on us. Haha, I was worried that it would be useless and that my plan would be broken."

"As long as I take down Xuanwu City and control the ups and downs of the city, my prestige will naturally rise. I will hold the subordinates of the Southern Emperor firmly in my palms, and my status will be unmatched and unbreakable."

Yu Mo frowned, but he didn't expect to meet Emperor Xuan, which was tricky.

But he did not retreat. The more he reached this critical moment, the more he had to remain stable. Otherwise, once he retreated, the elite troops of the Southern Emperor brought behind him would question him and turn against each other.

Without Emperor Xuan’s actions, his own camp will be in chaos. Before the war, this is not a good thing.

Emperor Xuan's words were extremely powerful. Whether it was the city tower or the elite southern emperor behind Yu Mo, they all started to whisper, and their eyes were frozen on Yu Mo, as if they wanted to tell whether he was a fake.

Yu Mo was full of confidence in the Qianhuan Divine Art and was not afraid of others seeing the flaws. Instead, he calmly took a few steps forward, walked towards Emperor Xuan, and said loudly: "Universal Xuan, you are really good at joking. He actually said that I pretended to be Emperor Nan! Everyone is the elite I have cultivated. Look at me with wide eyes. Which of my pretenders are I?"

In the end, Yu Mo was not angry and powerful, and a powerful force of oppression was emitted.

The elite behind him was immediately suppressed by this momentum and couldn't breathe.

"It's the Southern Emperor, this is the momentum of the Southern Emperor, and outsiders can't imitate it."

"That's right, we have followed Emperor Nan for so many years, how could we not know Emperor Nan? How could he be a fake guy!"

There were whispers behind Yu Mo.

Yu Mo felt very calm. He deliberately showed this move to shock them and prevent them from acting rashly.

Faced with Emperor Xuan’s accusations, he needed someone to testify for him. This group of elite soldiers followed him all the way and spent time with him without seeing his flaws at all. This is the best proof.

The Demon God and the Demon Lord were also shaken on the city tower.

"He is indeed the Southern Emperor, not like a fake."

"Yes, it seems that the rumor is fake. Emperor Nan was not dead."

Emperor Xuan's eyes were deep and staring at Yu Mo. He had to say that he didn't see any flaws. He had known Emperor Nan for many years and was very familiar with Emperor Nan, but he couldn't see through it.

That's only one possibility.

"Thousand Phantom Divine Art!"

Emperor Xuan murmured to himself and retorted loudly: "Hahaha, what a fake guy, who actually used the Thousand Illusion Divine Art to pretend to be the Southern Emperor. The Thousand Illusion Divine Art of the Saint is indeed powerful. He deceived everyone's eyes by making fakes and real."

"Ah, he actually used the Thousand Phantom Divine Art."

"I have never heard of its name and have never seen the real Thousand Phantom Divine Art. It turns out that it is so powerful."

Whispers rang out in the army.

Emperor Yun looked at each other and became nervous. Since Emperor Xuan had seen through Yu Mo's disguise, it would be difficult to deal with later.

Gu Ziqing remained calm and whispered: "Don't be confused, it's not the last moment yet, Yu Mo is resourceful and there must be a way."

Several generals were skeptical, but obviously they were not optimistic about Yu Mo. After all, he was facing Emperor Xuan, not others.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Yu Mo laughed out loud: "Emperor Xuan, you are sure that you are not joking. The Thousand Phantom Divine Art is the secret of the saint. From ancient times to the present, the saint has never been circulated. Moreover, the saint once said that the Thousand Phantom Divine Art is not something that anyone can learn. Otherwise, after so many years, why is only the saint able to do the Thousand Phantom Divine Art?"

Gu Ziqing quickly agreed: "What Emperor Nan said is true. I have also taught the Thousand Phantom Divine Arts to other demon gods, but it's a pity that no one can succeed in practicing. Emperor Xuan, you have ulterior motives but have many flaws. Who else will believe you?"

Emperor Xuan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He also knew the situation. After looking at the Saint, he thought to himself that it was really wrong to me?

Won't!

He immediately remembered what the Poison Emperor told him.

"No one in this demon world knows the Thousand Illusion Divine Art, but the Poison Emperor told me that there is a human who has successfully practiced the Thousand Illusion Divine Art. Moreover, the Poison Emperor saw him with his own eyes transform into other demon gods, which was enough to make the real thing. You must be that human Yu Mo!"

Emperor Xuan pointed at Yu Mo and actually revealed his identity directly.

Emperor Yun and his wife were shocked and hated the Poison Emperor to the core.

Yu Mo smiled disdainfully and said, "Emperor Xuan, you are really good at making jokes. A mere human being can successfully practice the Thousand Illusion Divine Arts, and there is no other one in the Demon World except the Saint. Do you think human beings are stronger than the people in the Demon World? As a demon emperor, you actually believe in this nonsense. As for the Poison Emperor, as we all know, he is a traitor, and you actually believe in his words, haha, Emperor Xuan, you are really easy to deceive."

All the people in the demon world think they are better than humans, and humans are insignificant in their eyes. Yu Mo's words hit their minds. They could not believe that a human can practice the Thousand Illusion Magic.
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