At this moment, both the genius standing in the void and the crowd standing on the ground were looking at the sky with horrified expressions.
Tick tock!
Drops of blood streaked across the sky and continued to drip towards the ground.
Every drop of blood seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, hitting everyone's hearts hard.
"Gulu!"
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned pale.
There is a figure in white standing there above the sky. He is like a huge mountain, suffocating everyone.
"Gu Yuan is dead!"
At this moment, everyone looked horrified, their bodies were trembling, and they even spoke in horror.
The mighty Gu Yuan, who was at the ninth level of the Divine Palace Realm, is dead!
A punch penetrated his entire body, and even his heart was blasted into a ball of blood mist. He couldn't die anymore!
Yan Bei stood on the sky, hung Gu Yuan's body on his arm, and then his right arm shook!
boom!
Gu Yuan's body suddenly turned into powder!
Tianlong Shenzi and others looked at the scene in the sky with shocked eyes. They did not expect that Gu Yuan was actually killed!
And still with such a strong method!
Yan Bei's expression was indifferent, as if killing an ancient Yuan did not cause much turmoil in his heart.
I saw him raising his hand to reach down, and a big golden hand condensed directly in the void, and then he slapped it hard!
boom!
The entire city lord's palace was instantly razed to the ground by big hands!
There was only an extremely huge handprint left on the ground!
Yan Bei looked around. Although his eyes were closed, everyone present seemed to notice a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him, full of warning.
Yan Bei did this to warn everyone.
No one can touch his people!
"Gu Yuan's death is your own fault. Those of you in the ancient city who want to avenge him can stand up now, and I will take it too!" Yan Bei said.
His voice was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears!
His body exuded a powerful coercion, which instantly enveloped the entire ancient city.
The entire ancient city and even the entire sky were silent, and no one dared to stand out at this time.
Some powerful men from the ancient city's aristocratic families were looking at the sky with shocked eyes. Although Gu Yuan had helped them in normal times, who dared to stand up now?
Gu Yuan, who was as powerful as the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, was also forcefully suppressed by this young man. Didn't they just die when they came out?
No one in the entire ancient city dared to stand up.
Yan Bei stood in the void and waited for a while. When he saw that no one in the entire ancient city came forward, he snorted coldly.
At this time, Qimeng came to Yan Bei, followed by Feng Zhiyue.
Seeing the two people coming here, Yan Bei restrained his aura and raised his hands to Feng Zhiyue: "Thank you, Your Highness the Goddess."
He had no time to think about it just now, and the aftermath of his battle with Gu Yuan was also extremely powerful, which Qimeng could not resist at all.
Fortunately, Feng Zhiyue took action at the critical moment, and Qimeng was not injured at all.
"It doesn't matter, even if you don't remind me, I will protect Qimeng." Feng Zhiyue smiled. After all, he is an extraordinary goddess, and he is not afraid of Yan Bei's current cultivation level.
Yan Bei smiled slightly, but deep down he was extremely confused.
Feng Zhiyue is inevitably too kind to Qimeng.
For her sake, even if she missed the opportunity in the Tianyi Secret Realm, she would still fight against Gu Yuan, even going back to invite the extraordinary ancestor to be born.
What is it about Qimeng that attracts her?
Beauty?
However, Feng Zhiyue is a woman, and her appearance is almost the same as Qimeng's, which is completely unreasonable.
"Your Highness the Goddess, why do you care so much about Qimeng?" Yan Bei frowned and looked deeply at Feng Zhiyue.
He still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked directly.
He was afraid if the other party had any other intentions.
Qimeng looked stunned. She didn't know why Yan Bei suddenly asked this question. She just felt that this goddess seemed to be very kind to her and didn't have any bad intentions.
After Feng Zhiyue heard Yan Bei's inquiry, there was a trace of struggle in her beautiful eyes, as she considered whether to explain or not.
However, looking at Qimeng's expression of being extremely dependent on him, she sighed slightly.
"This is not the place to talk, come with me." Feng Zhiyue looked at the people around her who were looking at them, then said to Yan Bei, turned around and flew out of the city.
Yan Bei frowned even more tightly, but he still decided to find out, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable.
He grabbed Qimeng's waist and turned into a horizontal thunder and flew directly into the sky, chasing Feng Zhiyue's figure.
When the geniuses above the ancient city saw Yan Bei leaving, they immediately took a look at the ruins at their feet.
What happened today really subverted their understanding.
Is there really such a young powerful person in the divine palace realm in this world?
They all cast their gazes at the Son of Heavenly Dragon. You must know that even if he is the Son of Extraordinary God, his current cultivation level is only at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm!
This was achieved after entering the Tianyi Secret Realm and gaining some opportunities.
The Tianlong God Son looked a little unnatural. Now that everyone was questioning him, he couldn't say much. After all, his cultivation level was indeed not as good as Yan Bei's!
"Let's go!"
The Son of Heavenly Dragon God said to Long Xingyun in a deep voice, and then disappeared in a flash, with Long Xingyun following closely behind.
In the blink of an eye, the geniuses who came to the ancient city scattered in all directions.
The people in the city heaved a sigh of relief when they saw all these powerful foreigners leaving.
Without the deterrence of the city lord, they were terrified, fearing that one of them would become murderous and massacre the city directly!
This kind of thing has not happened before.
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Moon Lake.
There is a bright moon imprinted on a calm lake.
There is a small pavilion next to the lake.
At this moment, three people were standing in the small pavilion admiring the beautiful scenery under the moon.
"Your Highness the Goddess, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. No one can hear you at this moment." Yan Bei turned his head and said to Feng Zhiyue.
He still had a good impression of Feng Zhiyue, after all, she was the one who had done something righteous to Qimeng.
Feng Zhiyue sighed slightly. Since she was going to tell them, she had no intention of hiding it.
"Have you ever heard of Huang Yu Holy Land?"
For the first time, Feng Zhiyue's eyes looked solemn, as if what she was going to say next was extremely important.
Phoenix Feather Holy Land?
"Uh... never heard of it." Yan Bei twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
Although he knew it was rude, he still answered truthfully.
After all, he has never heard of the Phoenix Feather Holy Land. It seems that there is no such force in the entire Eastern Region.