"You may not be so lucky because the instructions from Lord Demon Emperor are to let you die." Chonglou said expressionlessly, referring to the people of the old monster in the Evil Mountain.

At this moment, the fluctuations in the palm of your palm condensed the power of the peak of the Martial Saint. Even if such a power is made by the Yan Zu feel the strong shadow of death!

"Who are you?" Yan Zu let out a roar of fear. He also surged the power of the Ninth Level of Martial Saint, and punched Chonglou. He even tried to escape from Chonglou's clutch with his backhand, and even a drop of blood splashed out from the tip of his tongue in an instant!

The fist power fluctuated in front of Chonglou, but it still failed to shatter Chonglou's protective energy. Instead, it suffered a violent rebound force, causing the fire seat's arms to tremble, as if the sound of bone breaking came out!

His move to escape was also blasted by another magic clutch from Chonglou, and his head slapped on the spot!

As for the drop of essence and blood splashed out from his mouth, it suddenly turned into blood mist in front of Chonglou. It seemed that it could not withstand Chonglou's gaze at both eyes and collapsed on its own!

Three counterattacks were resolved by Chonglou's wind and clouds, and even without any extra movements. This made Yan Zu's mind finally rise into boundless fear!

This is a real crushing force, a crushing level of realm, and a crushing force that cannot survive at the ninth level of the Martial Saint!

At this moment, his mind changed rapidly. It was impossible to imagine that the appearance of this imperial chariot would actually have an existence beyond the ninth level of the Martial Saint!

And such an existence cannot be nameless, and there is no reason to be nameless!

If he loses, the consequences of his defeat will be death.

But before he died, if he could not know what these people were from, he would die with his eyes open!

"Who are you...the hell!"

Yan Zu let out the last roar of his life, and the fluctuations in Chonglou's palm became stronger and stronger. The pressure on his body began to flow out slowly. The vast aura shattered his aura, making it impossible for him to operate the fluctuations of the Yuan power in his whole body!

The man in front of him had a cold face, a fluffy hair, a demonic horn, a ruthless eyes, a blood-colored mark on his forehead, and a tall and mighty figure that revealed a supreme aura all the time, as if he came from an unknown mysterious world!

After taking action and crushing his Yan Zodiac, such a character's deterrence has risen to an extremely terrifying level!

At the same time, the existence in the imperial chariot behind was filled with unimaginable mystery!

"Senior, please calm down! Can you listen to me if you say something?"

Below, when everyone was stunned and their eyes were terrified, the son of Emperor Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.

However, without waiting for Chu Wanjun to speak, he had already continued: "Yan Zu is the lord of Yandi, guarding the territory of Yandi for thousands of miles. In his place, there were a group of monsters everywhere, and almost no one survived. It can be called a demon cave!"

"But Yan Zuo led his troops to guard for hundreds of years, sealing countless monsters in his territory and unable to go out to cause trouble. People like him are heroes and should not die!"

As the Emperor's son finished speaking, the senior brother of the Thunder Sword Sect next to him also took a step forward, and said solemnly: "Yan Zuo is a role model for us, please think twice!"

Two major forces spoke in succession and fell into Yan Zu's ears. He couldn't help but feel a little moved, but the clutches that were slamming on his neck did not slow down at all.

But when it came into Chu Wanjun's ears, it made Chu Wanjun sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, do you two want to morally kidnap me?"

As the sneer fell, the emperor's son returned to his calm expression and said calmly: "I don't have this intention. I just feel that Yan Zu has a high status and a transcendent status, and has made contributions to the land of China. If the senior really kills Yan Zu, he may be unwilling to be incompatible with China."

The meaning of a word is already very obvious.

Yan Zu should not die, Yan Zu cannot die. No matter whether he angers you, Chu Wanjun, there is no need to die.

Because of his existence, he has been guarding Yandi for hundreds of years. He is a hero and a person who has contributed to China.

Such words completely put Chu Wanjun at a moral fork, which is no different from moral kidnapping!

So Chu Wanjun smiled, with a slightly cruel and unruly smile.

"You may have some misunderstandings about this emperor."

After the cruel words fell, the fluctuations of the clutches of Chonglou finally exploded. The peak power of the Martial Saint completely penetrated, directly shattering the limbs and bones of Yan Zu, and the foundation of the realm!

When the shrill scream sounded in an instant, the expression of the son of the emperor below sank on the spot!

It made everyone in the audience feel shocked again and his face was dull!

"Public opinion and morality cannot bind me. Because I was born fearless and never cared about it. The so-called rules and regulations of justice will not be able to let me put down my butcher knife just because of your son's words."

"I'll tell you another sentence..."

"I hate the most in my life, moral kidnapping!"

boom!

As Chu Wanjun's extremely cold words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from the imperial chariot!

The domineering aura suddenly activated. After fusing the power of Chu Wanjun's Ninth Level of Martial Saint, this shattered aura fluctuation was like a demon coming, pressing horizontally in every corner of the venue!

Bang bang bang bang!

Under the imperial chariot, all the people of the power were kneeling down in this aura!

The son of the Emperor and the elder brother of the Thunder Sword Sect also changed drastically. With a thunderous mind, they wanted to burst out the power of the Ninth Level of the Martial Saint to resist, but under the pressure of Chu Wanjun sweeping the whole audience, they felt the shadow of death!

It seems that if you don’t use your strength to kneel down, you will be shocked to death under the terrifying aura of the Demon Emperor!

Dong!

The golden knees of the Emperor's son suddenly knelt on the jade ground. When the gravel that smashed it into pieces seemed to be cracking the knees!

He raised his head with a ferocious face and stared at the imperial chariot tightly. The murderous intent in his eyes had turned into a vast light!

He is the son of Emperor Xiaoyao, with supreme glory, power over the world, and a transcendent status. He is a peerless younger generation admired by everyone!

But at this moment, he knelt down to the imperial chariot like an ant in front of everyone!

This shame and this boundless anger drowned his mind!

Similarly, the senior brother of the Thunder Sword Sect also knelt directly on the ground, but he was different from the Emperor's son. He did not have such a noble and supreme identity. He was just the most talented disciple under the Thunder Sword Sect.

This time, kneeled on the imperial chariot, with a silent expression.

"My gentleman swears that I will definitely kill you!"

Suddenly, the Emperor's son let out an endless roar!

However, facing him was Chu Wanjun's even more terrifying Demon Emperor's aura. The thunderous aura of this aura was shocked to shake the huge statue out of a crack!!

Click,

The forehead of the statue suddenly broke!
Chapter completed!