Boom –

Yan Chengcheng made a move, and in the stunned eyes of the people, he slapped the three sages of the Yan family to death.

It is very decisive, and in the face of martial arts and family interests, even saints can be sacrificed.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, and he watched all this quietly without a trace of guilt. All of this was brought on by the Yan family, and if the Yan family was not destroyed, it was already a great mercy.

"Emperor-" Yan Chengcheng came to Jiang Yun's side.

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Deal with the affairs of the Yan family within a month, and then meet Emperor Ben-"

"Yes—" Yan Chengcheng saluted, and disappeared into the void.

Terror!

The surrounding martial artists changed color and looked at Jiang Yun with awe, a quasi-emperor was subdued by Jiang Yun so easily.

That is the quasi-emperor, and now all the races in the Zhantian Continent have come together.

The original criteria for dividing forces are no longer very effective, and they cannot be divided strictly according to rank.

The major forces are changing, and the forces of the Zhantian Continent have entered a period of great reshuffle.

The quasi-emperor can be regarded as the strongest foundation of the ancient religion and the general ancient family, and can defend a big power and chaebol.

Jiang Yun accepted one so easily, and also subdued the Yan family.

Many people are envious, if they have Jiang Yun's hole cards, they can also quickly expand their power.

The strong are always strong!

This is the law of the jungle, the world of the jungle, Jiang Yun himself has the support of the Jiang clan behind him, and he can also subdue a group of strong people and forces everywhere to support him.

People have already foreseen that Jiang Yun's power will become more and more powerful and stronger.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, how should you compensate the Emperor Ben in the Sword Folding Holy Land?" Jiang Yun looked at the Sword Folding Holy Maiden.

Originally, the Sword Folding Holy Land destroyed the Yan family, which could compensate Jiang Yun for his loss.

But now that the Yan family has surrendered to Jiang Yun, the Sword Folding Holy Land naturally can't destroy the Yan family, so they can only find another way to compensate Jiang Yun.

The Saint Goddess of the Folding Sword was stunned for a moment, and then immediately regained her composure: "This matter is very important, and I also ask His Royal Highness the Emperor to give Yan Ran three days, and after three days, Yan Ran will give an answer to His Royal Highness the Emperor after discussing with the elders of the sect." He will not disappoint His Royal Highness the Emperor, and I ask His Royal Highness the Emperor to forgive the rude behavior of the Sword Folding Holy Land. ”

"Okay, I'll see you in three days-" Jiang Yun glanced at the Sword Folding Saintess and said lightly.

Brush –

The Folding Sword Holy Maiden no longer stays, the big events that happened here are too important, and she can't be completely in charge, she needs to go to the camp of the Folding Sword Holy Land to discuss with the elders of the sect.

The emperors and daughters of the major forces, the holy sons and saints, and the gods and goddesses are different from the emperors of the Jiang family, and they cannot be completely in charge, and can only handle daily affairs.

Jiang Yun can call the shots and represent the will of the Jiang family.

The people around him were shocked, the Jiang clan deserved to be the emperor clan, Jiang Yun didn't buy the account of the Sword Folding Saintess at all, and after receiving the Yan family, he still had to let the Sword Folding Holy Land give him an explanation.

But it's a relief to think about it, the dignified emperor was besieged for no reason.

Even threatened to destroy his nine clans, anyone would be unhappy, and it was already very kind if he didn't destroy the Yan family and the Sword Folding Holy Land.

The Divine Sword Saintess showed a slight smile and looked at Jiang Yun: "Brother Jiang, Jian Xin has prepared a banquet, and I also invite Brother Jiang to move and appreciate his face——"

"That-" Jiang Yun just wanted to answer, and two girls carrying ancient swords flew in the distance.

There is an ancient sword embroidered on the sleeve, which is the symbol of the Sword Palace, and these two people are the female disciples of the Sword Palace.

Brush Brush –

In the blink of an eye, the two Sword Palace disciples came to Jiang Yun.

"Meet the emperor, our emperor is seeing a few distinguished guests, and we can't come to invite the emperor in person. Please also ask the emperor to move, the emperor has already cooked ancient spirit tea for the emperor in the palace. The two Sword Palace disciples saluted Jiang Yun and sent an invitation.

Jiang Yun's expression moved, and he smiled: "Thank you for the kind invitation of Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, and I will bother you next time, and there will be two fairies to lead the way." ”

"Emperor, please—" The two Sword Palace disciples said in a low voice.

Whew-

Jiang Yun took Qingyue and Snow Kite, and flew with the two emperors of the Sword Palace to a mountain peak in the distance, where the camp of the Sword Palace was.

"Sword Palace Emperor Maiden—who is it?" the Divine Sword Saint Maiden stared and glanced at the mountain peak where the Sword Palace was located.

She was a little frustrated, and for the first time she seriously invited a martial artist of the same generation, she was refused.

What made her even more speechless was that Jiang Yun refused her invitation because of the invitation of the Emperor of the Sword Palace. The Sword Palace has a good relationship with the Jiang clan, and has helped Jiang Yun in Middle-earth.

With this relationship, Jiang Yun naturally wanted to go to see the Emperor of the Sword Palace.

As for the Divine Sword Saintess, Jiang Yun only had a first acquaintance with him, and he didn't have any friendship, and he only politely thanked him for the so-called invitation.

The incident in Shenjian Mountain was reported as soon as it came, causing a sensation again.

The world is in an uproar!

Jiang Yun is really a misfortune, and he doesn't stop wherever he goes. But this time, I really can't blame him, the Yan family automatically came up and slapped Jiang in the face.

"The Yan family is really dead-"

"I've heard about the two little overlords of the Yan family for a long time, but now it's okay, all of them were served by Jiang Yun in one pot and cleaned up. ”

"Jiang Yun actually has an emperor by his side, protecting him, who would dare to touch him?"

"The Jiang clan really doesn't worry about Jiang Yun, there is the emperor to protect the left and right, fortunately, this time there is no action, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable——"

"Damn, there is an emperor by the side, and there is no chance to make a move. ”

Martial artists from all over the country talked about it, and they were surprised to find that Jiang Yun's power had expanded again.

Why do you use the word again?

Because since Jiang Yun's debut, he first rectified the Jiang clan, killed the traitors, and later defeated the enemies of various clans one after another. Create the ancient kingdom of Tianya, protect the Huohuang clan, and become more and more powerful.

Now, the Yan family has been subdued, and Jiang Yun has added another new force.

"Hehe-this generation of emperors is really different, and letting Xiao Yunyun be the emperor is really the right person-" Jiang Xueyao said with a smile.

Jiang Qixian said lightly: "The emperors of our clan have all had strategies, but they mainly rely on combat power. An emperor like Jiang Yun with amazing talent and unparalleled strategy. It is indeed the first one, with the demeanor of Gu Zu when he was young. ”

When the people of the world were talking about Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun had already come to the mountain where the Sword Palace camp was located.

The palace is elegant, gorgeous and elegant, dusty and not pretentious.

There are maids playing piano music, Ling Bo dancing swords, and ancient spirit tea is fragrant, which is fascinating. Jiang Yun was not polite, and beckoned Qingyue and Snow Kite to sit down.

"Hehe-hee-Xiao Yunyun, who do you think the Sword Palace Emperor will be?" asked Qingyue with a grin, taking a sip of spiritual tea.

Jiang Yun's expression moved, and he said, "I probably guessed who it was——"

"Senior brother—"

As soon as the words fell, a crisp call came from outside the door, and a young girl in Tsing Yi came with an ancient sword on her back and stepped over with a light smile on her face.

Jiang Yun smiled, he didn't guess wrong.

Summer rain!

Yes, the emperor of the Sword Palace is Xia Youyu, and the reason why she went to Xingchen Academy to learn art is mainly to go to Dongzhou to practice.