Mo Sheng, the first national teacher of the Great Yuan Empire, and the most powerful warrior in the Tianfu realm, first achieves the three dragon battle body, then transforms into the five dragon battle body, the seven dragon battle body, and the nine dragon battle body, standing on the top of the Great Yuan.

People's eyes are all focused on Yuanlian's first ability, including the Thirteen Continents of the Yuan Dynasty, over 10,000 cities, millions of towns, and many places of trial, some people hit the dragon clock, and obtain luck, and most of them choose Mo Sheng's path.

But Xiao Nan did not follow the imperial path, and after all, his mind of martial arts has changed. The emperor on earth was originally ruthless, plundering all the spirits of the people to become the emperor's way. Why didn't he go to the slave emperor?

The emperor was ruthless and unrighteous. He treated it as a pig or dog as his own source, so it would be better than fighting with all spirits?

The Nineteenth Level Imperial Prison is a shortcut!

A burst of Yuan light flashed, and the aura of the peak of Yuan level rose to the sky. The power of the three dragons roared into the villa. A golden-armored Dragon Guard, who seemed to have descended to the world, stood proudly.

Xiao Nan was excited and Jiulong Yuanlian transformed into a puppet successfully.

The first level of imperial prison is finally going to be under his control.

The light, like opening up the world, surging in the sea of ​​heart, saw the Pillar of Climbing the Sky again, and the endless Emperor's Bone Emperor's Blood and Evil tendons filled the eyes, bringing terrible throbbing to the soul.

The powerful and majestic star energy surged.

In the center, under the dragon pillar of the first level of the imperial prison, a black imperial chain was derived, as thick as an arm, with endless martial patterns flashing on it. The end of the chain was in the shape of a triangular sickle, which penetrated the dragon guard in one fell swoop, and nailed the dragon pillar with a clang.

Black fire flew everywhere, and the eyes of Long Wei who should have been silent suddenly showed a hint of pain.

The Emperor Prison Prison is so domineering and crazy!

Xiao Nan was shocked. If this was a real emperor, he would probably have blood splashed everywhere. Is it really right to embark on the road to hunting the emperor?

Forget it, the emperor is unrighteous. Those who offend me will be slaves and dust. Respect me and give me a way to live.

Xiao Nan quickly calmed down his mind in martial arts and began to enjoy the abundant star energy of the first level of imperial prison.

The first level of the imperial prison has twice the energy of the outside world, but it is essentially sufficient because the spiritual array in the imperial prison is countless stronger than the spirit gathering array of the Xiao family, and the cultivation environment created is far stronger than the family.

The day passed and the night came. The stars in the south of the sky were swaying, the ten streets and nine alleys were red and green, and the life of human beings seemed to have begun.

The Dayuan country is an eight hundred years old country. Although there were wars, Tiannan has been safe for a long time and people live a peaceful life.

In the martial arts world, mortals are small and humble, but their lives are more prosperous than later generations. Warriors use Yuan stones and regard gold and silver as dirt. Mortals rely on them and provide them with cultivation resources. Even a single spiritual herb can get a lot of gold and silver.

The power of the top elite is the foundation of the empire's strength, benefiting all spirits. Every martial arts empire understands this principle. Taking martial arts as its foundation, the Dayuan is the weakest country, and the martial arts power cannot rank at the forefront of the Eastern Wilderness.

However, Tiannan is destined to be calm tonight. Even the people of Tiannan who do not know their cultivation level know that the Wang family is about to be finished.

"Wang Family, today we will be removed from Tiannan." Xiao Wuhui and Han Qiutian led their supporters to the royal palace, and they smashed the gate of the royal palace.

Wang Tianba stood in the center of the courtyard, behind him was the desperate Wang family. When he saw the nine-fold swords rise and the Tianyu Axe Technique, the whole world seemed to turn gray, as if the cage of death was crushed.

"Hahaha, martial arts are ruthless. Since ancient times, the strong are kings and the weak are dust. I, Wang Tianba, lost the chess by my son, have nothing to say, but my son Feihong will definitely take revenge." Wang Tianba laughed miserably, and his laughter shook the sky.

Tonight is the last night of the Wang family. After that night, there is no more Wang family in Tiannan.

Wang Zhong and Wang Zhengan yelled shrillly: "Get out of here, Wang Tianba is all you damn old dog, it will harm us... We don't want to die, Uncle Wuxuan, Uncle Qiusheng, spare your life!"

"Let's be dogs, you can do anything. The culprit is Wang Tianba. It has nothing to do with us. God has the virtue of being alive, so spare your life!"

The Nine-level swords were like waves, and the Tianyu Axe was dense and penetrated directly through Wang Tianba. He could not believe the scene before him until his death. The Wang family actually betrayed him, cursed him viciously, and shifted all the responsibility to him?

"Those who kneel down will avoid death!" But what made Wang Tianba lose his dignity was still a shout. It was Xiao Wuhui's voice. Then, groups of Wang family members knelt down in front of him: "Hello Xiao is kind!"

The Wang family all chose to kneel down and beg for their lives and give up their dignity, but it meant that Wang Tianba was the only one who died in the entire Wang family and no one followed him.

A drop of blood fell in Wang Tianba's eyes, and he fell down straight with hatred and resentment.

He will never let the Wang family go if he dies. This damn family actually betrayed him. My son Feihong will definitely come back to avenge his shame and quell the hatred!

The wolf smoke from the King's Family in Tiannan gradually became silent, with holes everywhere, sword marks and axes, but the hall symbolizing the glory of the head of the family stood tall, and the plaque was replaced by the Xiao family.

The royal family has since belonged to the Xiao family, but it was the Xiao Wuhui Xiao family. It took over 70% of the Wang family's property, and the remaining 30% and the Wang family's surrender were merged into the Han family.

This is what Han Qiusheng meant. In his words, if it weren't for Xiao Nan, the Han family would have been crushed by the Wang family, and it would have been an excessive amount of 30%. Xiao Wuhui should accept it with confidence. Even if he didn't think about it for himself, he would have to think about Xiao Nan.

The Wang family is an opportunity to turn Tiannan into two major families, but it has never been an opportunity to let Tiannan have three new aristocratic families appear. Xiao Wuhui's lineage can take this opportunity to become a new Tiannan force.

Xiao Wuhui was slightly hesitant and was eventually convinced that he really wanted to consider Nan'er. That hypocritical family was no longer worth nostalgic.

"Xiao Nan, this hatred is irreconcilable. I, Wang Feihong, become a demon and become a ghost, and I will never let you go. Hate, hatred, hatred!" Wang Feihong stood in the palace of Qingcheng Fist Palace and roared loudly.

Under the dark night, he was as shrill as a demon, and only the hall responded to his desperate voice...

He left Tiannan with Luo Yunong and returned to Qingcheng. He just received a message from Tiannan Ancient Town that the Wang family was gone, Wang Tianba died, and the rest of the Wang family became the Han family's lackeys!

"Hmph, it's just a revenge for killing my father. Follow me to practice hard on the air, and there is still hope of revenge. Don't blame me for not saving the Wang family. A heavenly fruit corresponds to a life, which is very fair." Luo Yunong's figure walked in.

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Wang Feihong lowered his head. In fact, he not only resented Xiao Nan, but also Luo Yunong, but he would never dare to show it.

"Xiao Nan is a double-type soul of the seventh-grade Dou level. He masters the mid-grade martial arts of Xuan level. Do I really have the hope of revenge?" He gritted his teeth again, and punched the palace pillar angrily. Blood overflowed from his fingers and gathered on the ground through the hall pillar.

After being hit by Xiao Nan, he knew that the gap between the two was like a gap between heaven and earth.

"There are five styles of the flying fist. The first style is instantly coming within fifty meters. The second style is within a hundred meters. The transmission and reception are from the heart to the fifth style, which is two hundred and fifty meters. When I recite the way of the boxing, I will pass on you another mysterious lower-level body technique. It can consume the little beast even if it consumes it."

"When Xiao Nan enters Qingcheng Academy, you will launch a life-and-death decision to avenge your previous shame."

Luo Yunong's tone was filled with hatred. The little beast caused him to lose face in Tiannan, so he should use Wang Feihong's hand to eliminate it.

"The sky has eyes, and I, Wang Feihong, have hope of revenge." Wang Feihong laughed. Seeing the dawn of hope, he looked forward to the early arrival of the Qingcheng Academy's enrollment. He wanted Xiao Nan to survive and die.

"The waste from the past has grown to this point? He bravely entered the Jiulong Pavilion and hit the bell nine times!" This news quickly reached the Gao family and Wen family's ears, and Wen Zhen stared at Wen Qingcheng in a daze.

He was completely stunned. The despised Tiannan was reborn in half a month.

Wen Qingcheng remained silent, but his heart floated to Tiannan: "Brother Xiao Nan, Qingcheng has been waiting for you in Qingcheng."

"This evil beast's martial arts talent is so good. Yutang, can you find out the relationship between the Sword Saint and Xiao Wuhui's father and son?" Gao Li, the head of the Gao family, with gray hair and loose muscles, shrank in the thick velvet chair and frowned.

The gorgeously dressed Xiao Wuyan bent her slender waist, her head gently pressed against Gao Li's back, and her jade hands gently massaged her back, and she heard it slightly stiff.

Her pause was felt by Mr. Gao, and her palm lifted her snow-white slender hand.

Xiao Wuyan woke up and continued to work hard. The head of the Gao family was famous and had an extremely violent temper. She was often abused and killed by the maids who were not good at serving her. She was favored by her, but she did not dare to stack peaches on his head.

Outsiders only know her glory, but they don’t know the suffering she endured. They serve an old guy who is older than his father and are even more forced to smile.

Shen Yutang stood fifty steps away and replied, "I found Yan Zhenqing, a disciple of the Sword Saint, and he said he didn't know Xiao Wuhui. It must be nothing to do. Yes, it's because he was just wearing a belt."

"Hmph, Xiao Wuhui is a sickly dead ghost. He has no energy at all, otherwise he would not be suppressed by Xiao Pingshan. No need to investigate. You prepare to let that little beast die in the trial of Qingcheng Academy." Mr. Gao said.

Shen Yutang and Xiao Wuyan both laughed. Although they lived in their hometowns, they still had domineering spirit. However, although the Wang family was destroyed, they were no match for Xiao Nan who broke through Jiulong Pavilion and hit the bell nine times.

Such a monster is the best way to kill it as soon as possible.

"The Dragon Bayin, the practice of the Emperor Prison has achieved twice the result with half the effort." Xiao Nan has been immersed in the practice for two days.

The first level of imperial prison.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice rolled like a tide of heaven and earth swept across the imperial prison, rolling up the surging emperor blood in the imperial lake, condensed into a giant dragon.

"Boom!" The dragon swayed its body, and it took three strikes to shatter. A vortex of ten meters wide appeared in the center of the lake, reaching fifty meters deep, containing terrible power.

The seventh tone of the Divine Dragon was successfully practiced, and its power was far beyond the previous six tones. However, mastering the seventh tone so quickly was still far beyond his expectations.

In the past two days, in addition to eating, they practiced in the Imperial Prison, tempered their realm and soul, and practiced martial arts and the eight sounds of the dragon.

The seventh tone corresponds to the Shenlong Chuangshan, rivers and lakes. According to Mr. Yang, the seventh tone and the eighth tone must be mastered by his qualifications for one or two months.

The imperial prison, the imperial prison, contains the imperial martial arts principles, and the overall environment is in line with the practice of imperial martial arts. The dragon and the eight sounds are one of the imperial martial arts.

Xiao Nan thought and found a reason to explain.

The emperor is the creature of the emperor's vein and the emperor's vein. The dragon is innate domineering, and the dragon is the emperor. Naturally, in the imperial way, it seems that in the future, we need to collect more imperial way martial arts and practice. With the help of the imperial prison, we will practice very quickly.

Is there no corresponding martial arts to kill the emperor when I am imprisoning the emperor?

Xiao Nan turned to the thought that as the imperial prison continued to be opened, he would be able to master more secrets.

At present, we need to practice with one mind.

My strength is the first in the martial arts examination test of Qingcheng Academy.
Chapter completed!