Capsized in the gutter?

Even the more powerful Senluo Ghost Emperor, who was banished from the upper realm to mortals, was easily obliterated by him.

As a result, he was almost killed by little Han Yang because of his carelessness?

Liu Yan regarded himself as a god and the emperor, and was the last human emperor in Tianwu Continent.

After sinking for a hundred thousand years, he still remained determined and finally returned to the world.

As long as the time comes, he can ascend to the throne of emperor again, rebuild the Han Dynasty, and become the emperor of all generations.

But today, he almost died in Han Yang's hands.

Looking at the imperial crown that appeared on Liu Yan's head, Han Yang admired softly: "I didn't expect that one hundred thousand years later, the legacy of the Han Dynasty would still be protecting you. However, do you think the few people left in the Han Dynasty are still there?

How many times can Emperor Qi Luck protect you?"

Liu Yan's cold eyes swept across Han Yang's white hair, and sneered: "I also want to know how many more swords you can make with your longevity!"

At this moment, Song Changsheng's message came to Han Yang's ears.

"Your Highness, I am willing to strike for you."

He is willing to die for Han Yang.

Even if he can't kill Liu Yan by shooting the last blow of the Emperor-killing flying knife, it might as well help Han Yang a little or two.

Han Yang smiled. This dandy prince actually valued love and justice, and he actually dared to die for himself at the last moment.

"No, even if you die, you won't be able to hurt him."

Only leaving Song Changsheng with a decisive figure, Han Yang drew his sword again.

boom!

The newly restored acupuncture points in the body exploded again.

Buzz.

The static force field is also expanded.

Zheng!

The sound of the knife sounded again.

cut……

Boom!

The nine-edged blade of the Imperial Soldier was once again blocked by the Emperor's Crown.

But this time, the imperial crown, which was already as thin as cicada wings, became more transparent, almost on the verge of disappearing.

When the King Realm was shattered again and time and space restored, Liu Yan's face had become extremely ugly.

Han Yang pointed the knife at Liu Yan and laughed: "What a piece of shit human emperor, it's nothing more than that!"

His condescending face has not been chopped off with a single knife yet.

It is really ridiculous to show off the majesty of a human emperor in front of Han Yang.

Ask the God Emperor of the God Realm, who dares to... call himself a loner?

"You can't kill me! Even if you die with me, it won't do you any good! Tell me! What do you want?"

Liu Yan looked gloomy, but did not take the initiative to fight back.

Facing the static king realm force field that Han Yang could activate, any attack seemed meaningless.

At this time, Han Yang's hair was already silvery white, and crow's feet even appeared at the corners of his eyes.

He lost more lifespan than when he killed the ninth-level Martial King in the battle at Ziyun City.

"First, return Qiaoqian to me! From now on, you are you and she is her. Stop thinking of yourself as her father!"

Han Yang stated his first condition.

Liu Yan looked ugly, but he still nodded.

Han Yang may not be able to kill him, but he can definitely destroy his imperial crown.

That was the last seed of luck for the Han Dynasty.

If the crown is broken, even if he rebuilds the dynasty in the future, it can only be called the Later Han Dynasty, and it will no longer be the Han Dynasty 100,000 years ago.

In order to keep the final crown, we can only compromise.

"Second, cut off the blood connection with Chen Qiaoqian."

Han Yang stated the second condition.

Liu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the ugly expression on his previously pretentious face subsided unconsciously.

"Oh……"

Han Yang sneered contemptuously: "Are you so arrogant that you think I can't see your true purpose of recruiting me as your son-in-law?"

This time, Liu Yan finally showed real shock: "You... know?"

Han Yang snorted disdainfully and didn't bother to explain.

Of course he knows.

I have been reborn for the ninth time, and I have never seen any evil techniques.

After knowing that "Chen Yu" had been taken away from him, he guessed Liu Yan's purpose of recruiting him as his son-in-law.

The magical power of wedding clothes.

Liu Yan... wanted to use the bloodline between Chen Yu and Chen Qiaoqian to use the wedding dress method to seize... himself.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Yan only valued Han Yang's Holy Body of Heaven.

That's not who he is at all.

The so-called recruiting a son-in-law is a joke from beginning to end.

After Chen Qiaoqian was taken away by the old eunuch in Xuanyi Palace, she probably started to practice the magical power of wedding clothes.

As long as she and Han Yang's yin and yang are harmonious, at that moment, Liu Yan can use that magical power to complete the body snatching through blood.

The gloomy expression on Liu Yan's face was enough to explain everything.

Han Yang chuckled and said: "I know your secret. If you want to seize the body, there is no way you can succeed! If you give up the blood connection between you and Qiaoqian, I can return the Nine Blades of the Imperial Soldier to you. How about that?"

"

Click!

The rocks under Liu Yan's feet shattered, and the surrounding space collapsed.

humiliation.

The humiliation of Chiguoguo.

Han Yang returned the Imperial Soldier's Nine Blades to him in such a charitable tone, which was clearly a humiliation to him.

but……

He couldn't refuse now.

Without the Nine Blades of the Imperial Arms, it would be impossible to assemble the Nine Imperial Arms, achieve final nirvana, and return to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

"Han Yang... you won. But one day, you will regret the decision you made today."

Bang!

Bang!

Two large holes were blown out between Liu Yan's eyebrows and heart.

One is blood, the other is soul!

From then on, the body of "Chen Yu" was no longer connected by blood to Chen Qiaoqian.

"If you don't sacrifice everything to kill me today, you will regret it in the future."

Han Yang smiled calmly and threw the nine blades of the imperial weapon with his hand.

puff!

Before it was returned to Liu Yan's hands, the nine blades of the Imperial Soldier were embedded in the rock at Liu Yan's feet.

The corners of Liu Yan's mouth twitched violently.

This bastard...

Isn't he afraid that he will refine the nine blades of the imperial weapon, gather the power of eight imperial weapons, and kill him at all costs?

As if he had guessed what Liu Yan was thinking, Han Yang smiled lightly and said: "The position of Human Emperor is both glory and restraint! What you said is correct... But you and I just made an agreement. If you kill me now, then

He will be deprived of his position as human emperor by heaven and earth because he goes back on his word and is not worthy of his moral integrity. Haha, I wonder if you... dare to try?"

Liu Yan's pupils contracted.
To be continued...