The Wheel of Monkey King returns

Chapter 1041: Huang Ling'er's Will

Chapter 1041: Huang Ling'er's Will
At this time, the peerless strongman among the Huang clan, even if they refused to accept Huang Ling'er in the ancient era, they would still respect Huang Ling'er when they heard that Huang Ling'er was in charge of the battlefield.

No matter what method Huang Linger used to obtain the Huanggu Battlefield, but now that they know that the Huanggu Battlefield is in Huang Linger's hands, it means that Huang Linger must have overwhelmed Gu Chongxiao.

This shows that the daughter of the desolate emperor is better than the son of the ancient emperor.

Within the Huang Clan, many peerless powerhouses believed that Huang Ling'er was the only descendant of the Huang Huang, with a weak personality.

With the Huanghuang alive, he can naturally rule the world and rule all directions.

However, if the Huang Huang is restrained by the Ancient Emperor, then the Huang Clan will be leaderless.

In this case, the peerless strong among the Huang Clan naturally hoped that the Huang Huang would have another prince.

But all along, because Huang Huang loved Huang Ling'er very much, Huang Huang was unwilling.

Of course, in Huang Huang's mind, he thought that he was invincible through the ages, so he could naturally suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with one force, and it didn't matter whether he had a prince or not.

The Desolate Clan was still entangled in this issue, and the catastrophe broke out.

The Desolate Ancient Era was buried, and the peerless strongmen of the Desolate Clan were able to escape the catastrophe only because of the protection of the Desolate Emperor.

It has been silent for countless years, and now that everything is coming to an end, it can be revived.

Now knowing that Huang Ling'er has the Huanggu battle field in his hands, these peerless experts of the Huang race are all very happy.

Even the peerless strongman of the Huang race, who was not going to protect Huang Ling'er secretly, changed his mind.

"Now that His Highness has obtained the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, we must guard against the peerless experts of the ancient clan coming to snatch it."

The absurdity of the Holy Lord's initial cultivation level The Holy Lord mentioned the ancient tribe with a solemn expression.

Before obtaining the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, there is naturally no need to be too wary of the ancients.

But now that the Huanggu Dou battlefield is in Huang Linger's hands, the Gu Clan will definitely not be reconciled and will definitely come to snatch it.

For this point, all the peerless powerhouses of the Huangzu knew it well.

At this moment, Holy Master Huangzhen, who was standing beside Huang Linger, was very happy to see this scene.

Currently, the peerless strongmen of the Huangzu are headed by him and the Holy Lord Huangjian.

Those peerless powerhouses at the level of saints and ancestors have not yet fully embarked on the road to return.

Ancient powerhouses, who are currently appearing in the prehistoric world, have the highest level of cultivation at the Holy Master level.

Even in the ancient era where many heroes gathered, the strong masters of the Holy Master commanded many Holy Kings.

And those powerful sage kings ruled more saints.

Holy Monarch, Holy Master, Holy Venerable, Holy Ancestor, Holy Emperor, these are the divisions of the five realms of Hongmeng Saints.

"Holy Lord Huangjian's worries are not unreasonable. The ancient prince Gu Chongxiao will definitely mobilize the peerless powerhouses of the ancient clan to come to His Highness to snatch the battlefield of the ancient battle. We must be prepared."

Lord Huangzhen said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the Holy Lord Huangjian and the Holy Lord Huangzhen, Huang Ling'er smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, my husband is here. Gu Chongxiao, he will definitely not succeed. It was because of my husband that I did it in the first place. You can get the Desolate Ancient Battlefield."

When Huang Ling'er mentioned her husband Sun Wukong, her face was full of tenderness.

That kind of love from the heart made these peerless strongmen of the barren race very uncomfortable.

Although these peerless strongmen of the Huangzu know that it is impossible for them to marry Huang Ling'er as their wives, it is not hopeless.

Because Huang Ling'er, as the princess of the Huangzu, the daughter of the Huanghuang, can only marry the peerless strong of the Huangzu.

It is impossible for Huang Ling'er to like the peerless strong man of the ancient tribe, let alone marry the peerless strong man of the ancient tribe.

Then these peerless powerhouses of the same generation as Huang Ling'er didn't have no chance at all.

But now, after hearing Huang Ling'er say that she already has a husband, these peerless powerful men of the Huang race knew that they had no chance at all, and it was impossible for them to become Huang Huang's son-in-law.

"Your Highness, who is your husband?"

The Holy Lord Huang Zhen had just been resurrected, so he immediately came to look for Huang Ling'er. He didn't know about Huang Ling'er's husband.

"My husband is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King who is well-known in the prehistoric world!"

Huang Ling'er's face was even more glorious.

For a peerless man like Sun Wukong, Monkey King, looking at the eternity of the twelfth century, there are not many peerless talents who can compare with Sun Wukong.

Hearing Sun Wukong's name, the Lord Huangzhen didn't take it seriously. Anyway, although he is a peerless strongman of the Huang clan, he is not an imperial clan.

But at this moment, the face of the Holy Lord of Desolation changed.

"Your Highness, is your husband really Sun Wukong?"

The desolate Lord is unbelievable.

"what happened?"

Huang Ling'er felt that something was wrong when Holy Master Huang Jian heard Sun Wukong's name at this moment, and asked curiously.

"Your Highness, is it true or not?"

The Holy Lord Huangjian very much hoped that Huang Linger would say no.

But Huang Ling'er said very firmly and absolutely, "Yes!"

The Lord Huangjian patted his head immediately, and said in great annoyance: "Your Highness, it's not good for you to find someone, even if you are looking for an ordinary person. It doesn't matter if you have the protection of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. But you just went to find Monkey King, don't you I don't know, is he a pawn of the Chaos Sea Master?"

Although the Holy Lord Huangjian is the same peerless powerhouse as the Holy Master Huangzhen, he was resurrected earlier than the Holy Lord Huangzhen.

During this time, he has already understood the prehistoric situation!
It's just because he didn't know how to face Huang Ling'er at first, so he didn't come to look for it.

As a result, it was not until the return of the Holy Lord Huangzhen, who brought him to meet Huang Ling'er, that he knew that Huang Ling'er had the Huanggu Battlefield in his hands.

This changed the Holy Master Huangjian's impression of Huang Ling'er, but now that he heard the news, the Holy Master Huangjian had undoubtedly heard the shocking news.

"Holy Lord Huangjian, you said that Sun Wukong is a chess piece dominated by the Chaos Sea. Does that mean that he must be one of the protagonists of the chaos camp?"

Lord Huangzhen also felt the seriousness of the matter.

"Of course, and the ruler of the Chaos Sea even gave Sun Wukong the Chaos Qinglian. You said, he is not the protagonist of the chaos camp, who is it?"

At this moment, the Holy Lord Huangjian was extremely distressed.

"That being said, it's going to be difficult."

The Lord Huangzhen also became extremely distressed.

"What are you talking about?"

Huang Ling'er is not good at looking at the Holy Master Huangjian and the Holy Lord Huangzhen, who are currently the peerless powerhouses of the Huangzu, led by them.

Those holy venerables and holy ancestors have not yet been resurrected, and the sage king-level peerless powerhouses of the Desolate race obey their orders.

Of course, the sage-level peerless powerhouse of the Huangzu can also choose to serve Huang Linger now.

"Your Highness, you are the daughter of the Desolate Emperor. You shoulder the great responsibility of revitalizing the Desolate Race. But if you don't vote for the Primordial Mist camp, but join the Chaos camp, don't talk about revitalizing the Desolate Race, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive."

Lord Huangzhen smiled wryly.

At this time, Huang Ling'er finally understood the true meaning of the two holy masters.

"You all think that I shouldn't vote for the Chaos camp?"

At this moment, Huang Ling'er claimed to be the palace, and took the initiative to distance herself from the Holy Lord Huangjian and the Holy Lord Huangzhen.

"Yes, although we have been sleeping for so many years, we can feel that the supernatural powers of the Lord of Primordial Mist are far superior to that of the Lord of Chaos Sea. What's more, we also know why this catastrophe will be the first time of all eras. The ultimate is because of the Lord of Grandmist. The Lord of Grandmist opened up the Grandmist Sea and boarded the upper realm!"

Lord Huangzhen said in a deep voice.

"But now that the Lord of Primordial Mist has come down from the upper realm, that's why the Great Tribulation of Endless Void will undergo a change. This endless void will cease to exist after the Great Tribulation. In that case, we can only follow the Great Tribulation of Primordial Void Lord, to be able to go to the upper realm. Otherwise, even the Dao Zejing Saint Emperor will die in the catastrophe of annihilation."

Lord Huangjian said coldly.

Huang Ling'er was very disappointed in her heart. The words of the two holy masters of the Huang clan shocked her heart greatly.

"It turns out that in your hearts, you all feel that only by following the Lord of Primordial Mist can you win this confrontation between the two camps, go to the upper realm, and continue to live?"

Huang Ling'er scanned the audience, looking at the peerless leader of the Huang race who appeared in front of her!
"Your Highness, it's not just our peerless experts from the Ancient Era who think so. Most of the peerless experts from the Twelfth Era are likely to be subordinated to the Lord of Primordial Origin!"

"Your Highness, for the sake of the Huangzu and the Holy Emperor, don't be willful. Stay away from Monkey King, so that the Huangzu will not completely sever their inheritance."

"The words of the two Holy Masters are very reasonable. The Master of the Chaos Sea is definitely not the opponent of the Lord of Primordial Mist. Sun Wukong and the Lord of the Chaos Sea are deeply involved, and there is no way he can escape!"

All of a sudden, the peerless experts of the Huang race were also persuading Huang Ling'er.

Huang Ling'er's face was very ugly.

"It seems that I was right in not letting my husband come here this time. If he hears these words, he will definitely be extremely sad. But if you think this way, I can't refute it. But I will never go with you Going to the Lord of Primordial Mist, I am already the wife of the Great Sage, do you think I am someone who is afraid of death?"

At this moment, Huang Ling'er was no longer the delicate and delicate princess she was usually, but became decisive.

"Your Highness, are you really determined not to consider the inheritance of the Huang race?"

The Holy Master Huang Zhen begged Huang Ling'er!
"Even if you don't think about us, you still have to think about His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If His Majesty the Holy Emperor is resurrected and sees you abandoning us and the Desolate Race, how disappointed he will be!"

The Holy Lord of Huangjian moved out of Huanghuang at this moment, making Huang Ling'er in a dilemma.

"If the father is resurrected, I will personally plead guilty to him. As for the inheritance of the Desolate Clan, or the revitalization of the Desolate Clan, I don't have to be able to take on this responsibility. I give it to you. You can also take on this important task, and in that case, no one will say that I am a drag on the Desolate Race."

Huang Ling'er was extremely decisive at this moment, resolute and not procrastinating.

Seeing that Huang Ling'er had made up his mind, the peerless strongman of the Huang clan was at a loss as to how to persuade Huang Ling'er.

But it is impossible for these peerless powerhouses to change their minds.

Because there is a deep-rooted understanding in their hearts, that is, in this battle, the Chaos camp will lose.

They clearly knew that the Lord of Primordial Mist was strong, so it was naturally impossible for them to choose the Lord of Chaos Sea.

(End of this chapter)

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