Nanyun Yulong had ten Nascent Soul Lords ready to besiege Yang Yifei.
There were five people on Qiu Yuqian's side, but they were blocked by Dai Xinghe and his men.
In other words, Yang Yifei had to face the siege of ten true kings alone.
"This kid is finished!"
"The ten true kings are not easy to deal with even if the divine king is here, right?"
"This is the price of youth and vigour. It's a pity."
Many people shook their heads and sighed.
In their opinion, Yang Yifei is so powerful at such a young age. He is both a master of alchemy and a powerful monk. As long as there is enough time, it is absolutely certain that he will become a divine king in the future.
As long as he becomes a divine king, who else would dare to cause trouble for him?
It's a pity that just because he was young and energetic, he didn't want to suffer any loss, so he had to fight hard with people he couldn't afford to offend, and he ended up in a situation where he was about to die.
"Ancestor Nanyun, are you crazy?"
Xiao Daier said angrily: "You are causing trouble for the Nanyun family."
"Shut up!"
Nanyun Yulong snorted coldly: "Even Wang Hu can't speak to me like this, who are you?
If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be killed."
Xiao Daier wanted to speak, but was stopped by Meng Xiaoxiao.
Meng Xiaoxiao chuckled and said: "Nanyun Yulong, do you really want to do such a shameless thing?
Aren’t you afraid of ridicule from outsiders?”
Nanyun Yulong sneered: "Scoffing?
When I become a divine king, who will dare to laugh at me?
This guy is young and his alchemy and Taoist skills are so advanced. I suspect he is cheating and want to arrest him for investigation.
If you dare to take care of it, don’t blame me for not giving face to Lord Xingluo.”
No matter what, the Nanyun family is always a vassal of Huangji Sect. If Xingluo Demon Sect really wants to take revenge on him, Huangji Sect cannot ignore it.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to lead the team.
Meng Xiaoxiao said disdainfully: "Do you really dare to kill me?"
Nanyun Yulong said: "Of course I won't kill you, but Zi Qiao happens to be short of a wife, and my Nanyun family is also short of a future mistress. You are just the right one."
"presumptuous!"
Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly became furious: "You bastard, who gave you the courage to attack me?"
Even Gu Jingchen, the young master of Huangji Sect, Meng Xiaoxiao didn't like him, let alone Nanyun Ziqiao.
In Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes, Nanyun Ziqiao is similar to the cats and dogs on the street, and even worse than those cats and dogs. At least when she is in a good mood, she will tease the cats and dogs, and Nanyun Ziqiao, she can't even see it. Too lazy to take a look.
Such a person actually wants her to marry him?
For Meng Xiaoxiao, this was the second greatest humiliation she had ever suffered in her life.
The first greatest humiliation was, of course, being forced to become a female slave on that planet.
"Kill him and destroy his entire clan!"
Meng Xiaoxiao said sternly to Yang Yifei: "I know you can do it.
Kill him and our previous grudges will be wiped out.
Otherwise, I will definitely ask the Lord God to come forward and deal with you."
Everyone was immediately horrified and moved.
They didn't expect that there was an unknown grudge between Meng Xiaoxiao and that guy, and from what Meng Xiaoxiao meant, that guy actually had the strength to defeat Nanyun Yulong and others?
How is this possible! There are ten true kings there. Unless this guy is already a divine king, there is no way he can defeat the combined efforts of ten true kings.
Even the sect masters of the Huangji Sect and the masters of the Xingluo Palace, etc., are simply not able to match one to ten.
Nanyun Yulong laughed loudly: "It is said that the witch of Xingluo Demon Sect is one of the most talented young people in the contemporary era. When I see her today, she is not worthy of her name. She actually expects a boy to defeat so many of us."
Fan Ziru, Meng Fanjie and others all sneered.
"With so many of us joining forces, if we still lose to him, we might as well just hit him to death ourselves."
Meng Fanjie said disdainfully.
"If I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow, and consider myself a slave."
Gongyue also sneered.
The true kings of these alchemy sects are all very confident and do not believe Meng Xiaoxiao's words at all.
Xiao Daier looked at Meng Xiaoxiao in surprise: "You, do you know each other?
Why didn't you tell me?"
Meng Xiaoxiao was speechless, she was still thinking about this at this time.
Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Yifei and said, "What are the conditions?"
Yang Yifei glanced at Meng Xiaoxiao lightly: "No."
Meng Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "Are you not their opponent?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "There is no need to use provocation, I will take action.
However, it is not because of your conditions, but - no one can bully my people, not even a little slave girl."
"It's really you!"
Meng Xiaoxiao immediately gritted his teeth.
This guy was the guy she wanted to kill in her dreams. If she hadn't watched him being killed by the Demon Suppressing Tower with her own eyes, she would have asked Lord Xingluo to personally kill him.
But now, he actually came back to life and appeared in the East Extreme Realm. How could he not shock her when he appeared in front of her?
"Female slave?
Xiaoxiao, you guys?”
Xiao Daier looked at the two of them suspiciously, her eyes sweeping over them.
"Shut up."
Meng Xiaoxiao said angrily: "If we stay further away, it will be dangerous if we start fighting soon."
When the true king fights, the laws of the great road are often confused, and those who are not strong enough cannot even watch them at close range.
Meng Xiaoxiao could stand closer because she had a protective magic weapon given by Lord Xingluo, but at this moment she was sure it was Yang Yifei, and she wanted to turn around and leave.
He immediately pulled Xiao Daier away.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance to kneel down, surrender, and still survive.
Otherwise, when we take action, even if you have great abilities, you will definitely die."
Nanyun Yulong said.
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "A bunch of losers, who have lived for thousands of years and are still in the Nascent Soul realm, are they worthy of letting me surrender?"
Nanyun Yulong suddenly became furious: "What do you know? Although I am more than three thousand years old, it is very rare to have such strength at this age. Even the two gods have to praise me as a genius."
Yang Yifei shook his head: "I don't bother to waste time on ignorant people."
Nanyun Yulong sneered: "Don't worry, I will have plenty of time to play with you when I catch you.
Do it!"
Nanyun Yulong gave an order, and the ten true kings simultaneously displayed their Yuan realms.
Ten true kings, ten Yuan realms, each with a few to thousands or as many as tens of thousands of law runes, shining brightly, lighting up this world.
Nanyun Yulong laughed loudly: "Boy, no matter how high your morals and strength are, can you be worthy of ten of us joining forces?
Let’s see what else you can do after I destroy your Yuan Yu.”
Nanyun Yulong and others were very proud.
The battle between Tao and Xing, although life-threatening, is the most dangerous.
If you are not careful, your cultivation will be ruined, which will be worse than death.
Nan Yun was defeated before Long. At this time, his aura was weak and his strength was reduced by more than half. This was because his law runes were cut open by Yang Yifei's sword, which affected his foundation.
This is also the reason why Nan Yun Yulong desperately wants to get rid of Yang Yifei.