Suning could do nothing but grit his teeth and endure it silently.
Until a big, powerful hand appeared out of thin air in front of him, suddenly strangled his neck, and then slapped him hard on the chest.
"Click."
The bones are broken and the blood is boiling.
His internal organs seemed to have been severely injured and squeezed by external forces, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Then, his body plummeted from mid-air and fell into the thorny weeds outside the Demon Burial Mountain Range.
"Nigga, do you know your sin?"
Before Suning regained consciousness, thunderous shouts resounded throughout the world.
Above the clouds, there are white mist stairs condensed with immortal power leading to the ground, carrying the majestic figure of Emperor Huoxuan, walking down step by step.
"I......"
The world is spinning and my thoughts are blank.
Suning clutched the roots of the weeds with a painful expression and got up shivering.
Just as he was about to speak, the blood rose in his throat, causing him to stagger and spurt out scarlet blood again.
Emperor Huoxuan said with cold eyes and disdain: "Secretly colluding with demons, thinking that they are doing it without anyone noticing."
"You don't know that every move you make in the Demon Burial Mountains is under the influence of our minds. There is no place to hide."
"You are an ant in a small world whose life is like a piece of grass. I gave you the opportunity to stay in the fairy world and practice, but you don't know what to do or whether to live or die."
"It's your own fault, who's to blame?"
He tapped his toes and flew straight in front of Suning.
"Whoosh."
The natal feather of the tea bird hidden in his arms was absorbed by the Huoxuan Emperor from the air, blooming into circles of rich demonic energy.
"The witnesses and material evidence are all there, what else do you have to say?"
He grabbed it with his backhand and used his immortal power to suppress the demonic energy. He said with pity in his eyes: "Being a prey is the beginning of your coming to the immortal world, and it is also the end of your death."
"Dragon and Phoenix Dharma, it shouldn't recognize you as its master."
"And you shouldn't have anything to do with that person."
"You can't afford his karma."
While talking, he slowly raised his index finger and touched Suning's eyebrows: "Go, dust will return to dust. The fairy world is not a place you can come to."
"Huo Xuan..."
In mid-air, Luo Chen, who was surrounded by dozens of emperors and empresses, said with eyes about to burst: "If you dare to harm my disciple today, I will kill your disciples one by one in the future."
"My Wuchen Immortal Realm and your Huoxuan Immortal Realm will never have peace from now on. One realm will definitely disappear from the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm."
Emperor Huoxuan's raised right hand paused for a moment, then he suddenly looked sideways and said, "Threatening me?"
Luo Chen turned pale and said, "I'm trying to reason with you."
Emperor Huoxuan laughed loudly and said: "This is the rule. This is the intention of all parties in the immortal world. You, Luo Chen, can't stop it, and you don't have the ability to turn things around."
"If you want to settle accounts after the fall, well, I'll be waiting."
"Let's see if you are more powerful in the Wuchen Immortal Realm, or if the rules we established back then are better."
His calm tone was full of sarcasm, and he said nonchalantly: "One against a hundred?"
"Oh, why does everyone want to imitate Jiang Lin'an?"
On the clouds, Luo Chen looked up to the sky and roared, his cultivation of the seventeenth level of a true immortal fully revealed.
"boom."
Take the lead in launching an attack, aiming to break through the encirclement.
However, none of the dozen or so people who trapped him were weaker than him. With the full power of their combined forces, the defensive formation they set up was comparable to an iron wall.
For a while, Luo Chen couldn't find a flaw even if he tried his best.
Not far away, Emperor Yunzue was sitting cross-legged and drinking tea quietly.
He seemed indifferent, but in fact, his entire mind had already been locked on Jiang Changnian's position.
Compared to Luo Chen, who is unable to make waves, this female war goddess from the Phoenix Realm is his focus.
"Qiao Wantang, the sixteenth-level True Immortal, has fifteen people hiding in the void, and she can't get out."
