Yang Muzhi knew that nothing could be done about what happened, so he put away his fear and had no luck.
Regardless of whether this person is Emperor Ning ten years ago, he will never let him go.
On the contrary, if you hold on to it forcefully, you may have a glimmer of hope.
What's more, the most important card in his hand has not been played yet. Yi Gong's cultivation has reached the Nine Fire Golden Pill, so he may not lose to this kid.
"Sun, if you want to kill me, go ahead and do it. Since I, Yang Muzhi, dare to act like this, how can I not leave a way out? Let me say it again, if you dare to kill me, it is equivalent to killing Nalan Mingzhu!" Yang Muzhi laughed wildly.
road.
Sun Ning's eyes flashed, and a cold murderous intent spread around him: "Are you threatening me?"
In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and a suffocating chill filled every corner. The people nearby were all chilled, and their hearts trembled, as if their souls were frozen, and they seemed to see the gods high above, except for
Deep fear is the strong urge to worship.
What's even more frightening is that whether it's the three thousand golden armored guards besieging them from all directions or the Imperial Forest Army who are crowding every exit like a tide, they are all swept up by an unparalleled force, splashing into the sky, tens of thousands of people, and for a moment they are like a giant.
The raindrops seemed to be scattered everywhere, and finally scattered all over the palace. Everyone fell to pieces, fell to the ground and screamed, and did not get up for a while, but no one suffered any serious injuries.
The onlookers gasped!
Three thousand golden armored guards and tens of thousands of royal guards, the encirclement that everyone thought was invulnerable, not even a child playing house, was just broken!
This is not human power at all!
King Tongguan's heart was beating wildly when he saw it, and he kept saying lucky in his heart, and said to himself: "What a terrible Emperor Ning! If I had not cooperated just now, how could I still be alive!"
Yang Muzhi's heart trembled when he saw it, and his face turned pale. Such a method was unheard of and unseen, but he still shouted with stern expression: "That's right! I'm just threatening you. If you come and kill me, kill me, not even Nalan Mingzhu."
Want to survive..."
A faint murderous intent suddenly appeared in Sun Ning's eyes.
The reason why he has dealt with these ant-like things in their way until now is entirely for the sake of 'experience points'.
But compared with experience, the safety of Nalan Mingzhu was more important. He no longer had any patience and continued to struggle with Yang Muzhi and others.
He had a thought in his mind, and was about to take action directly, using the soul-searching technique, when he heard Yang Muzhi suddenly cheering in surprise: "Yi Zongfeng, you are finally here, please save me!"
The crowd followed the sound and saw two figures shooting out of the sky like swords.
A tall man, dressed in a green robe, with a strong aura, is clearly the most powerful man in the Qin Dynasty, Yi Chongfeng from Zuo Xiang's Mansion.
In front of Yi Chongfeng, there was another warrior who was short in stature but whose aura seemed more majestic. His expression was cold and arrogant.
Yi Zongfeng took advantage of the time and came to help Yang Muzhi kill Sun Ning and pick up the high-grade Taoist artifact along the way. After hearing his senior brother's nonsense, he became even more interested and went happily.
When Yi was in the air, he made a solemn voice: "I want to see where this kid comes from, how dare he act so wantonly!"
Under Sun Ning's world-shaking power, no one among the onlookers dared to speak out.
However, many people are already thinking that although this person is powerful, he may not be Yi Chongfeng's opponent. After all, he is a peerless strongman at the level of Nine Fire Golden Pill!
It has to be said that in the eyes of those who have cultivated in the Divine Sea Realm or even lower realms, the Nine Fire Golden Pill, Xuanmen, Nine Tribulations and even the Holy Realm only represent a vague concept. As for their strength, it is difficult to
differentiated.
There was a trace of greed in Hu Yan's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Boy, quickly hand over your high-grade Taoist-level magic weapon, I can still..."
Sun Ning happened to turn around and glanced at him lightly.
Hu Yan's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind instantly went blank, like a duck that had been strangled by the neck, and could no longer say a single word.
This... this, this...
Why is he...an old man?
No...it's impossible, he...how could he, his old man, appear here?
Strong fear and disbelief thundered in his mind like thunder. Hu Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them again. He still couldn't accept it, and blinked hard again... This
Afterwards, he was finally completely convinced that it was definitely the Holy Emperor!
There is no other man in the world who can have such a handsome appearance!
There will never be another person in this world who can have such indifferent eyes!
OMG!
What kind of evil have I committed...
Hu Yan cried out sadly in his heart, and finally shouted softly: "Holy... Holy Emperor..."
These three words seemed to have a strange magical power. The moment they were spoken from his mouth, they seemed to be able to destroy the meridians in his body. His magic power shrank in an instant. From an altitude of more than ten feet, there was a snap.
Free fall, falling heavily to the ground.
Yi Chongfeng took the lead and flew down in front of Yang Muzhi, but without even looking at him, he said proudly: "Child, didn't you hear what I just said to you?"
"Don't force me to do it myself, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Yang Muzhi's eyes filled with excitement. He half-bent over half-heartedly, raised his hands in salute and said, "In spite of his busy schedule, I took the time to come and preside over the overall situation. I am deeply grateful to you. How lucky you are..."
Then he looked at Sun Ning and yelled arrogantly: "Sun Xiao'er, when you see Yi Chongfeng, you still don't kneel down and beg for mercy. You are really an unforgivable sin!"
"There are probably no people in this world who dare to speak to me like this. How brave you are!"
The young man's faint voice sounded unhurriedly, like a death knell ringing from hell.
Yi Gongfeng's face darkened, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "What an ignorant person, how dare you speak to me like this? Do you know what fate you will face?"
Yang Muzhi even yelled and cursed: "What a arrogant boy! Who do you think you are, and you still want us to take care of you? I'm going to talk to you like this, what can you do to me?"
Even among the surrounding onlookers, many were shaking their heads secretly.
Having reached this situation and still pretending to be a kung fu guy, this kid is obviously frightened and doesn't dare to take action, right?
"You...dog slaves, damn beasts..."
At this moment, a weak voice was heard, with difficulty: "If you dare to speak like this to the Holy... Holy Emperor, I will kill all eighteen generations of your ancestors..."
The person who spoke was surprisingly none other than Yi Chong's respected senior brother, Hu Yan.
There was even an obvious cry in his voice! (To be continued)