689.The Bloodthirsty Emperor (I)

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"That's the Master of Red Armor, I didn't expect him to come too!"

In the crowd, pointing to a man in bright red armor, he shouted in a lost voice. The man's hair, beard, and even eyebrows were silver-white, but he had a crane-haired and childish face, looking like a young man in his twenties, and his armor that exuded a red glow was eye-catching!

"The Venerable Chijia is the ancestor of the Tianchi Sect, and he has been traveling for decades. The name of his sect can be called in the entire Jiantian Domain!"

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"That's Yan Shuangxing!"

A big man with a beard, his body was covered by a sword, the hole was powerful, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air, as if he was not moving like a mountain.

"Didn't Yan Shuangxing retire three hundred years ago? I didn't expect that this strange treasure was born and attracted him all!"

"Yan Shuangxing, if you don't move, you will not move like a mountain, and if you move, the mountain will collapse and the ground will crack. This time, the blockade line set up by the Great Qian Dynasty will inevitably be torn apart!"

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"That's a tiger striped real person, why is he here too? Doesn't it mean that the tiger striped real person has something to do with the evil way, and there is nothing to be tolerated for the righteous way?"

Saw.

A thin and shriveled old man, wearing a coat, looks like he is in his old age, but his eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked at people as if he was eyeing people.

Behind his coat, a tiger faintly appeared, like an illusion, but also like a reality, as if it would come out of his back at any moment. This scene, everyone who watched it was amazed.

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"That's ......"

"That's ......!"

"That's ......!"

Every time these primordial powerhouses appeared, it would cause a burst of exclamations from the warriors present.

And the opposite.

The Black Flag Army, the Great Inner Master, and the Longtang Ancestor of the Great Qian Dynasty were a little pale. Although the strength of the Great Qian Dynasty is already very strong, because his foundation is too shallow and the time of his rise is too short, he cannot compete with these people at all. What's more, it's still in the case of so many Yuan Infant Martial Artists on the other side!

"Damn it!"

"These people broke into the Great Qian Dynasty, robbed things, and in the name of justice, it is simply too hateful!"

"If the Holy One is here, how can they live, and how can they be so arrogant?"

Though.

The appearance of these thirty or forty Yuanying powerhouses shocked everyone in the Great Qian Dynasty, but no one present was afraid. Just like Lu Yao'er said, they are born as people of the Great Qian Dynasty, and they are also ghosts of the Great Qian Dynasty when they die!

Under the invasion of so many strong people, no one was willing to retreat, but at this moment, they raised their weapons in unison. As long as the other party dares to take a step forward, then they will not hesitate to attack!

However.

Just when everyone thought that the big war between the two sides would be about to break out, suddenly a cold voice resounded throughout the audience:

"What a 'I was born as a person of the Great Qian Imperial City, and I am also a ghost of the Great Qian Imperial City when I die!' Lu Yao'er, you are worthy of being my disciple!"

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

The eyes of countless people converged on one person at this moment.

Lu Yao'er's eyes widened, she seemed to be in disbelief, and even wiped her eyes. The ancestors of the Dragon Hall looked at each other in shock, dumbfounded, and their faces were full of shock.

"Huh?"

At this time.

In the sky, the eyes of many Yuanying powerhouses were also cast at this moment.

In an instant, the circle of people around Yang Mucheng and Wang Renjie immediately dispersed. Except for Wang Renjie, no one dared to stand by Yang Mucheng's side. You must know that those in the sky are all primordial infant powerhouses, and which of these primordial infant powerhouses is not a murderous existence. They even dare to compete with the Great Qianhuang Dynasty, what are you?

Bearing thousands of stares alone, Yang Mucheng walked out slowly.

"A little half-step primordial infant martial artist, what are you talking nonsense here?"

The tiger striped real man snorted coldly.

"What are you, you don't want to die, get out!"

Yan Shuangxing said angrily.

Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly and said lightly:

"You forcibly invaded my Great Qianhuang Dynasty and asked me who I am?"

Yang Mucheng waved his big hand, and his voice suddenly raised an octave, and an invisible killing intent immediately spread. "You ask Lu Yao'er, ask Longtang, ask the master of Ouchi, ask the Black Flag Army, who am I?"

With these words, the scalps of many Yuanying warriors were numb, and the blood of countless children of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty present was boiling.

Lu Yao'er was the first to react.

At this moment, regardless of the current enemy, she fell directly from mid-air, and knelt directly in front of Yang Mucheng under the gaze of a pair of shocked eyes.

"Greetings to the Holy One!"

Countless people have reacted.

Whether it was the ancestor of Longtang, or the master of the Great Interior, or the Black Flag Army, they all knelt down in unison at this moment, facing Yang Mucheng, and shouted:

"Greetings to the Holy One!"

For a time, the cry shook the sky.

Whether it was heaven and earth, or those warriors who were waiting for the opportunity to break through the level, their eyes widened, and they all looked at Yang Mucheng who was standing leisurely in front of the army with a shocked face.

It wasn't until a moment later that everyone came to their senses.

"This is Yang Mucheng, Old Demon Yang?"

"He is the emperor of the entire Great Qian Dynasty?"

"How did he come back from the outside world and not from within the Great Qian Dynasty?"

It's no wonder that everyone doesn't know Yang Mucheng.

After all.

Yang Mucheng left for most of the half a year in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect. And the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is above the sky, who can touch it, so many people present don't know Yang Mucheng. Not to mention these martial artists, even those who have newly joined the Dragon Hall and the Black Flag Army are full of shock.

A large part of the reason why they joined Longtang was because of Yang Mucheng's reputation.

But.

When these people joined, Yang Mucheng had already gone to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect. Therefore, they did not see Yang Mucheng's true face. In the Daqian Dynasty, the myth of Yang Mucheng, the founding emperor, was spread everywhere, so these people naturally put Yang Mucheng in a very high position in their hearts.

But now that I saw Yang Mucheng, I found that the other party was younger than I imagined, and I didn't know what was going on for a while, but I felt a little disappointed in my heart.

"This is the holy god of gods and demons?"

"This is the outside world, the old demon Yang who is rumored to be rumored repeatedly?"

Some people's hearts are already a little shaken.

But!

Those Longtang ancestors who had been with him since Yang Mucheng rose did not waver in the slightest. Yang Mucheng is still their saint!

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er had tears in her eyes, and she was indescribably excited. "I didn't expect that as soon as you came back, you would encounter this kind of thing. Go back to the barracks and let me lead the Longtang and Ouchi masters to intercept these robbers!"

Though.

For a long time, Yang Mucheng has been fighting at the forefront.

But Yang Mucheng, who returned in half a year, only has a half-step yuan infant in cultivation, and even Lu Yao'er can't help but be a little worried in her heart. After all, there are too many of these Yuan Infant powerhouses!

"No!"

Yang Mucheng smiled and helped Lu Yao'er up.

Let Lu Yao'er be called 'Goddess Yaoguang' in the mouth of outsiders, but in front of him, it is still the little girl who knelt down and begged to be taken in. Looking at Lu Yao'er's puzzled gaze, Yang Mucheng looked at the thirty or forty Yuanying powerhouses suspended in mid-air, and the killing intent in his eyes was released without reservation:

"I've been gone for so long, and some people have forgotten my name as the 'Bloodthirsty Emperor'. If that's the case, then I'll let these people deepen their memories a little more!"

(End of chapter)