Just like the last time Shantai Yitian made a move, the entire space seemed to be imprisoned by a mysterious force, Xiao Yun didn't even have the strength to resist at all, and found that it was difficult to move at all, but unlike Shantai Yitian, this person's aura was more powerful and vigorous, this was a real true god, not a pseudo-god who was forcibly advanced by a special method like Shantai Yitian.

A gloomy and cold aura spread, and even invaded the bodies of Xiao Yun and the others, making them feel as if they were frozen, Zhou Mingda and the others showed a look of despair, they didn't expect that the forces behind Wu Wutong really sent a true god to the middle capital, wouldn't they be afraid of being sanctioned by other palace-level forces?

Including Wan Feiyun on Wu Wutong's side, Qingqiu Wuhuan and others all looked at that figure extremely nervously, they only knew in advance that Wu Wutong had a way to deal with the Yuanhong Mansion Great Array, and they didn't know that there was a true god coming from Tianji Palace, and now that the true god appeared, they were also unexpected, and they all looked at Wu Wutong angrily.

But everyone didn't dare to speak out, the majesty of the god-level powerhouse was very heavy, and they didn't know what kind of temper this descending true god was, if they accidentally provoked him, they were afraid that they would cause death.

"Meet the seniors!"

More than 100 people either bowed down to worship, or knelt down and bowed, shouting in unison, while Xiao Yun and the others were not moving, but they were either desperate and frightened, or cold-eyed and disdainful, or angry at all this.

"Get up!"

The true god spoke, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and everyone present had a fragrant feeling, and many people showed intoxicated looks, only Wan Feiyun and the others were still sober and worried in their hearts, while Xiao Yun showed a look of disdain.

"You're Xiao Yun?"

This true god was hidden in the divine light around him, so that people could not see his appearance, and the voice came out of the divine light, which made people extremely comfortable, and even Xiao Yun had an urge to tell him everything.

"Junior, Xiao Yun, meet the senior!"

With a slight wave of his hand, Xiao Yun regained his freedom, and then bowed slightly, and said loudly, although he is an enemy, respect for the strong is essential, and Xiao Yun naturally will not lose his identity in this regard.

"Xiao Yun, are you guilty?"

Hong Zhong's voice came out, like a judgment of fate, high above, shocking Xiao Yun's soul, bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was pale, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Ahem...... Juniors, I don't know what crime I have committed, and I don't know, where did the juniors offend the seniors, and the seniors should disregard their identities so much and embarrass the juniors?"

After a violent cough, Xiao Yun spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was even more white and terrifying, but his face was still so firm, and there was no fear in his eyes, looking directly at the true god who was covered by the divine light, ignoring the divine power that made the demigods almost unstable, and questioned loudly.

"What crime have you committed? It's not the turn of this seat to ask? Just a sword cultivator in the Rongtian Realm, and dare to question this seat, okay, then this seat will tell you, this seat says that you are guilty, you are guilty, and everything you do is sin. ”

The voice of the true god is extremely domineering, and the tone is even more intolerant of the slightest disobedience, and the divine power is like a prison, and it directly pronounces everything to Xiao Yun.

"It seems that everything is still strength speaks!"

Xiao Yun sighed bitterly, his strength was already extremely strong, even if he was placed in the Three Realms, he could defeat the powerhouse of the early stage of the Immortal Emperor with the realm of melting the sky, and he could be regarded as a peerless demon, but in the face of God, he was still as weak as an ant, and others could pinch him to death at any time.

"You can see it, this world is respected by strength, this seat is stronger than you, you have to listen to this seat, this seat says you are guilty, you are guilty, Xiao Yun, kneel down, repent! Tell your secrets, this seat can spare your life." ”

The voice of the true god was very light, and it restrained the terrifying divine power before, but in Xiao Yun's ears, it was so harsh, it made him feel boundless anger in his heart, but before he could react, he suddenly felt that a terrifying, cold aura enveloped him again, and his body seemed to have an increasingly heavy primeval sacred mountain, which was pressing down, wanting to make him kneel down.

"You want me to kneel down to you?

Xiao Yun roared angrily, looked at the true god wrapped in divine light with a murderous face, and shouted loudly: "Just a true god, you, also kneel with me, get out of me!"

The sword yuan power in his body was surging wildly, and the divine sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand, Xiao Yun was about to rush towards the true god, wanting to stab out that sword with all his might.

"I can't help myself!"

The true god's mouth seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was disdainful, and faintly, he saw his hand waving slightly.

The space was distorted, and Xiao Yun instantly felt that his weight seemed to have increased hundreds of times directly, and it continued to increase, with his second deity's current low-grade artifact-level body, he couldn't even support it.

Crackling

Click, click, click

The crisp sound of the Dao came out of his body, and the divine sword was no longer able to be raised, and it fell to the ground with a clang, Xiao Yun only felt as if he was about to be crushed into a meat patty, his body was covered with dragon-like green tendons, and his face was extremely painful, and even a little distorted.

"Get down on your knees!"

The voice of the true god sounded in his soul, making his consciousness gradually blurred, and the operation of the sword yuan force in his body was suppressed by terror, and he could no longer withstand the pressure on his physical body, causing his blood vessels to burst directly in many places on his body, and blood was spilling.

"Kneel, as long as you kneel, all this pain will dissipate, kneel!"

A voice sounded in Xiao Yun's ears, it was her own voice, his legs began to bend, and his head lowered slightly.

"No, I, Xiao Yun, only respect my teachers and elders, my parents and relatives, I don't even respect heaven and earth, you are just a true god, how qualified are you to bear my knees? You, not qualified!"

At this moment, the four petals of the soul flower in the sea of Xiao Yun's divine soul consciousness, which was tens of thousands of miles away, trembled slightly, and the kendo deity suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and clear, and he shouted, the legs that had already knelt halfway up slowly stood up straight, and in this process, the blood on Xiao Yun's kendo deity flowed faster, and the crisp sound of his bones became louder.

A new-born feeling appeared in the heart of the kendo deity, and the aura on his body suddenly soared dozens of times, and he actually directly broke through to the realm of the five heavens of the melting heavens, which made the true god seem to be taken aback.

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is too low, and it hasn't grown up, after all, it's no different from waste wood, Xiao Yun, belong to my Tianji Palace, spare your life today." ”

In the voice of the true god, the killing machine seemed to be a little weaker, which made Wu Wutong and the others behind a little surprised, and a little anxious, if Xiao Yun gave in and became a vassal of the Tianji Palace, then with his talent, he would inevitably become a strong man in the Tianji Palace in the future, and even be appreciated by a certain giant and be included in the door wall, wouldn't they be equivalent to offending a giant at that time?

However, Wan Feiyun and Tang Feng don't have any worries, Wan Feiyun also cultivates swordsmanship, although he is different from Xiao Yun's kendo deity, but he also knows that the swordsman is a wind bone that would rather bend than bend, and Tang Feng understands Xiao Yun, this is a guy who eats soft and not hard, the more you force him, the more he will resist you.

"What a Tianji Palace, you dare to meddle in the affairs of the capital city, you have violated the agreement of the Three Realms, on another day, I, Xiao Yun, will definitely lead the army of the Central Capital City to descend on the Immortal Demon Realm and destroy your Tianji Palace. ”

Xiao Yun was fearless, his eyes were infinitely murderous, staring at this true god and roaring loudly.

The true god didn't seem to react, while Wu Wutong and the others were directly stunned, even Tang Feng, Zhou Mingda and the others were dumbfounded, what was Xiao Yun talking about? Destroy the Dao System of Tianji Palace? A small Rongtian Realm sword cultivator, a small city lord of Zhongdu City, a small place whose power is not even comparable to a sect-level force, actually said wildly that he wanted to destroy the behemoth Dao system of Tianji Palace, which had been inherited for countless years.

Many people subconsciously touched their ears, and some even pinched themselves a few times to confirm that they had heard correctly and did not dream, Wu Wutong and the others laughed, it was a schadenfreude laugh, and it was also a reassuring smile, Zhou Mingda and a few people had a bitter face, fear, and extremely complicated, no one noticed, or he didn't want people to notice him, Yuan Tianxiao also laughed, but it was a relieved smile, worthy of him and her son, no matter when, they were so domineering, so arrogant.

"You've succeeded in me off, so die!"

There was a hint of anger in the voice of the true god, the anger of a dragon whose majesty had been violated after being provoked by ants.

"What's the matter with angering you, I'm going to kill you today, Uncle Yuan, I'm going to fight with him at the same level, I'm going to kill him with my own hands. ”

Without waiting for Zhen to stretch out his hand, Xiao Yun's face was full of anger, and he roared again, the momentum on his body exploded, and the fierce Origin Sword Dao pierced everything, and it directly broke through the confinement of the true god, and the divine sword automatically flew into his hand, and a sword stabbed towards the true god.

"Well, I have some skills, but unfortunately, I still can't do it......"

The true god was a little surprised that Xiao Yun was able to break through the law ban, but he didn't care, and he didn't pay much attention to Xiao Yun's words, just thinking that he was bluffing, but just when he wanted to use the law to kill this ant who had repeatedly provoked him, he was surprised to find that the power of his law had disappeared cleanly, and his cultivation had also fallen to the late stage of the immortal monarch realm at this time.

The body protection divine light disappeared, and this true god powerhouse also revealed his true face, looking like he was only in his thirties, with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but at this time, this face was full of fear, and he could easily suppress his cultivation to this extent, and even the law could no longer sense the slightest, the strength of the enemy he faced was far beyond the scope of his comprehension, at least, the heavenly god could not do it.