Chapter 1154 The Emperor Gathering
The four divine weapons are imitations of the supreme weapons of the four immortal kings of the foreign land, An Lan, Yu Tuo, Wu Shang, and Red King.
Although only part of the gathering is powerful, if they are used to slaughter the army in foreign lands, it will definitely be a great shame for foreign lands.
“Good harvest.”
Yang Yu said goodbye to the boss of the Shenbing Pavilion, with a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with the result.
However, in the next half day, Yang Yu was a little bored and walked around the entire Chiwang City market and shops, but he did not get any good things.
"Forget it, if there is no good stuff here, then go to several ancient burial areas in the foreign lands that have not yet been developed and places where immortal medicines are planted."
Yang Yu had a smile on his lips. How could he be in the foreign land? He came to stir up the storm.
Yang Yu found an inn to stay in, and then browsed the next day in Chiwangcheng and set off to the next place.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
However, the next morning, before Yang Yu woke up, the door of the room was knocked on.
"who?"
Yang Yu sat up suddenly and looked over with his eyes solemnly.
"My Lord of the Royal Family, we were the city gate guards yesterday, and we have something to come to you."
The two guards spoke, their eyes flashing.
"That's how you come to me?"
Yang Yu opened the door and spoke with a cold expression.
"Sir, don't blame me, it was said by the Emperor's son."
The two guards were frightened and quickly explained.
"Chimenghong?"
Yang Yu frowned. The only junior of the Red King clan he knew was Chi Menghong.
"It's not Lord Chi Menghong. He went to the Cicada tribe. There is a great opportunity there. He is the youngest son of the ancient ancestor of Chiwang, Lord Chihuangtian."
The two guards spoke and shook their heads.
"Is the Chi King's parent-child?"
Yang Yu murmured, nodded, and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter."
"Do you know if you do something, sir?"
Two guards spoke.
"What?"
"Yang Yu was imprisoned to the foreign land, but he used some special means to not only escape, but also killed an immortal in my world."
The two guards spoke with grief and anger in their tone.
"Is that true?" Yang Yu asked in surprise.
"This time, two people have been escorted to the Emperor Guanzhong of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In addition to Yang Yu, several young people from Huang have already suppressed them. Now, the parents and children of the ancient ancestors have decided to take action and go and kill Yang Yu!"
The two guards spoke in an extremely indignant tone, wishing they were also the descendants of the Immortal King and participated in the hunting.
"Are there any?"
Yang Yu's eyes were covered with a smile, and then he nodded and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."
"Tonight, there will be a party in the imperial son's cave. Several ancient ancestors' parents and children and other royal geniuses will all arrive. Then, we set out together to hunt down the prisoner Yang Yu from the nine heavens and ten earths!"
The two guards took out an invitation letter, which was for Yang Yu, but there was no name on it.
"Okay, I'll go on time."
Yang Yu nodded, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After the two guards left, Yang Yu smiled, then sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the imitation of the Red King Furnace and started to sacrifice.
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In the evening, Yang Yu traveled and soon arrived at the independent territory of the Chi Wang clan in the Chi Wang city.
Yang Yu soon arrived at a mansion, which should be the mansion of Chihuangtian.
"Sir, do you have an invitation?"
Two beautiful maids spoke and looked at Yang Yu and said.
"Here."
Yang Yu handed over the invitation letter.
"It turns out that it is an adult from the Ren Cang Shi clan. Please come in."
The two maids immediately showed respectful smiles, stood beside Yang Yu, one on the left and the other on the right, and welcomed Yang Yu into the mansion.
When entering the hall, I have to say that the foreign imperial clan is a grand style, carving dragons, painting phoenixes, and gold bricks and jade tiles.
At the party, all kinds of fine wines, fruits, etc. are at the level of holy medicines and monkey wine.
"You two don't have to be with me, I'll be alone later."
Yang Yu sent the two maids away, then found a most remote place to sit down, squinted his eyes, and quietly looked at the entire party place.
Time passed one after another, and young people came, all of which Yang Yu had never seen before, but they were very extraordinary, and none of them were actually under the realm of escape.
Moreover, the qi and blood in the body surged into the sky, and the fairy air flowed, and the Taoist rhyme was contained all over the body. At first glance, they were peerless geniuses from the royal family and royal family.
"It seems that I really care about people like me."
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he looked at the geniuses of the foreign royal family, his eyes flashed.
"I'm very grateful for your appointment."
Finally, after the hall was full of people, a young man walked out of the hall, and the chaotic energy drooped all over his body. Every step he took was full of natural Taoist rhyme and extremely powerful.
"Sir, the Emperor."
All the young men of the royal family bowed and shouted respectfully.
The parents and children of the Red King are indeed worthy of such a gift.
"Then Yang Yu is so fierce. Not only did he kill my foreign army, but he also used inexplicable means to kill an immortal. Damn it!"
In the hall, a young man walked over and headed straight to Chihuangtian.
His body was also surrounded by chaotic mist, and it was very extraordinary.
"Mr. Wu Qitian!"
Everyone in the royal family spoke with respectful eyes. This person was the parent-child of another immortal king.
"So what if a cultivator in my realm can fight against the Escape Realm? We all entered the Supreme Realm. Even if we were Escape Realm, they were all at the peak. Then Yang Yu would definitely die this time!"
Outside the hall, another person descended, his breath was enchanting and wrapped in mixed mist.
"Mr. Yu Feng."
This is another disciple. When Yang Yu heard the name, he probably knew which clan he belonged to.
"Punish him, exalt my divine power in the foreign land, and avenge my immortality."
The fourth immortal king's parent-child arrived, carrying a golden magic spear behind him, exuding one of the sharp edges that could break the sky.
"Mr. An Liunian."
The young people in the wilderness spoke again, and they were all extremely respectful because this person came from the Anlan clan and was respected.
“Four more.”
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, looking at the four emperor sons above the head of the hall.
Chihuangtian, Wu Qitian, Yu Feng, An Liunian, a total of four people, all of whom are the parents and children of the Immortal King, and they are all in the Supreme Realm.
"Everyone, today's party is not a happy thing, because this is the last glass of wine before we go to kill. If we don't kill that Yang Yu, we will have no face to return to the clan to meet our elders!"
Chi Huangtian spoke, and he spoke, obviously everyone had arrived.
"I must kill Yang Yu, a small killer in my foreign land, and I want to be violent?"
"He can't live anymore, as long as he is in a foreign land, killing him like a dog slaughter!"
Chapter completed!