There is silence between heaven and earth.

The surrounding earthen walls had long been shattered, and the strong men who were blocked from the earthen walls were gathered from all directions, staring at the fierce battle situation that took place on the Nangong family mansion.

At the beginning of Xiao Yi's fight with Yang Yuhuan.

No one could have thought that this battle would last for so long.

No one could imagine that this scene would appear in front of him.

The rolling dust slowly fell, and the gray haze enveloped between the sky and the earth gradually dissipated. On the ground starting from Xiao Yi, there was a gully of more than 200 meters long. The gully appeared straight on the ground, cutting most of the Nangong family mansions.

The sides are flat and smooth, and there is a dark and invisible gully in the middle.

This is caused by Xiao Yi's sword!

In the ruins.

Everyone's eyes followed the gully and looked forward until they found a bottomless pit at the end of the gully.

now.

Countless gravels in the pit were piled up like a messy tomb.

Gulu!

"Your Majesty, isn't your fault?"

"That sword just now...even if it is the prince, I'm afraid it's so bad!"

Everyone's faces showed horror.

Sun Yao and the female Yan Luo looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the huge pit in disbelief.

Da da da da da!

Xiao Yi walked gently on the ruins, his face pale, and the sword just now almost exhausted all the energy in his body.

You must know...

Practicing "Fengshen and Zhentian Gong" makes Xiao Yi's energy invincible.

At this moment, he actually consumed all the energy accumulated in his body.

You can imagine how terrible the power of the sword just now was.

Huh!

Huh!

Xiao Yi gasped and had already reached the edge of the big pit. He stared at the big pit with rocks in front of him. Xiao Yi let out a long breath of turbid air: "Yang Yuhuan, that sword just now would not be able to kill you. When would you pretend to be dead?"

“…”

There is no feedback in the pit.

It seems like there is no trace of life in a big pit.

"If I don't show up, I'll leave!" Xiao Yi sneered.

Click!

A crisp sound suddenly came from the pit.

Following...

Titicaca!

A harsh sound came one after another.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

boom!

Amid the loud noise like a volcano erupting, a gray stone pillar made of gravel and dust gathered up soared into the sky. On the top of the stone pillar, Yang Yuhuan stood proudly on it. He put his hands behind him, condescending high, and his eyes were sucking and sucking the cruel cold light, staring at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi looked up and stared at Yang Yuhuan.

The two looked at each other.

No words were spoken.

It was in this terrible silence that the strong people around him even suppressed their breathing, and they could vaguely hear the sound of their heartbeats.

call!

A breeze blew.

A fallen leaf moves with the wind, floating, drifting through beautiful arcs in the air, and finally landing on the ground.

The fallen leaves return to their roots, without a trace of sound.

Yang Yuhuan spoke until this time: "You have completely angered me!"

Xiao Yi raised his head, neither humble nor arrogant: "So what?"

"You have to die!"

Yang Yuhuan's voice was cold, and there was even more coldness and ruthlessness.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "What if I don't want to die?"

Yang Yuhuan said in a cold voice: "If I want you to die, you will die!"

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, grinned and showed his white teeth, and said word by word: "If I want to live, I can't kill me!"

"Arrogant!"

Yang Yuhuan sneered, and a cold light like a blade in the middle of the body burst out, and his body suddenly moved, like a goshawk fighting for prey turned into a black stream of light, and burst into flames in an instant. The cold light was cold all over his body, and before his body reached, the strong wind had arrived. In the loud bang, a gust of wind blew on Xiao Yi like a blade.

With a roar around him, the ground exploded, the rocks shattered, and the grass and trees were uprooted!

Xiao Yi's body was as tall as a pine tree, standing proudly in the wind, but he didn't even frown.

At this critical moment.

Buzz!

A golden light fell from the sky, and a sound of shrouded over Xiao Yi.

when!

In the midst of a shocking sound.

The golden light and Yang Yuhuan's black light blocked the sky at the same time.

After ten breaths.

Two terrifying energy disappeared at the same time, but in front of Xiao Yi, there were two figures standing opposite each other.

One is naturally Yang Yuhuan.

The other is a purple-gold dragon robe with a purple-gold dragon jade belt around her waist. She stands with her hands behind her back, her lips slightly raised, with a faint smile. It is the highest existence of the Dagan Dynasty - Emperor Gan!

Emperor Gan smiled and looked at Yang Yuhuan in front of him: "Uncle Emperor, why bother to be angry with a child?"

"child?"

Yang Yuhuan's eyes twitched.

The hands behind him were clenched unconsciously. If someone stood behind him at this moment, he would find that there was a trace of ferocious blood mark in the palms of Yang Yuhuan's hands. The one in his right hand was injured before, while the blood mark on his left hand was even more terrifying. It was left by Xiao Yi who used his left hand to block Yang Yuhuan when he used his left hand to break up.

The bones were visible to the depths, and blood cut off his palms.

If it weren't for the wounds being bound with vitality, blood would have already covered the palms.

Emperor Gan shrugged his shoulders and smiled and said, "Isn't it? Xiao Yi was only nineteen years old after all, and he was less than a fraction of yours. You, the unparalleled war king, insisted on being angry with a teenage child and putting him to death. If this matter spreads, it would not be nice to your reputation, what does the emperor think?"

“…”

Yang Yuhuan's face was gloomy and his eyes looked at Xiao Yi became extremely complicated.

As Emperor Gan said, Xiao Yi was only nineteen years old.

In the Dagan Dynasty, being in his teens is indeed just a child!

But the problem is...

This child almost destroyed the Nangong family and almost cut off one of his hands!

Yang Yuhuan said with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty is determined to protect him?"

"What did the Emperor Uncle say? Whether it is the Emperor Uncle or Xiao Yi, they are all my people... How could I favor one and the other? It's just..."

Emperor Gan raised his eyebrows, his face still smiling, and he could not see his true thoughts. "I also understand this matter. This matter is a bet between the Nangong family and Xiao Yi, and it is a personal grudge. The emperor's uncle insists on making a fuss, but it is really a fault first..." Seeing Yang Yuhuan showing anger on his face, Emperor Gan continued, "Of course, Xiao Yi dares to disobey the emperor's uncle, which is also a ruthless act. However, he was also seriously injured by you. According to what I see, let's just forget it!"

Yang Yuhuan stared at Emperor Gan and said in anger: "Which eye does Your Majesty see that I have seriously injured him?"

Emperor Gan glanced at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's eyes rolled, and he screamed, covering his chest with both hands, with an exaggerated expression of pain. In Yang Yuhuan's eyes that were almost sucking, he said with a weak look: "I am worthy of being the King of War. I am truly unparalleled in combat power. I am not your opponent. I also ask Your Highness the King of War. For the sake of I am just a child, don't bother with me!"

Yang Yuhuan: “…”
To be continued...