Blow up the system at the beginning, I am the tyrant Emperor Yan

puff!

Facing the glances that the female elders of Qingshen Palace cast towards him that day, Emperor Yan immediately sensed it.

He just looked at him with disdain.

The former suffered some kind of terrible backlash in an instant, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he screamed fiercely.

"Ah, my eyes."

Seeing this, Grandma Shenming held down the female elder with one hand, trying to protect her.

Of course.
That power was surprisingly domineering, even she couldn't touch it.

"Damn! This kid is so weird."

next moment.

Grandma Shen Ming didn't care about the sudden death of the female elder, she backed up abruptly.

Just when she wanted to attack Emperor Yan.

Swish!

Suddenly, countless gusts of wind swept in, and a large amount of snow on Xueshen Ridge rolled into the sky!

"Look, that's the ancestor of the Wind Clan!"

"That kid is finished. The people who killed the Wind Clan didn't run away, but they are still waiting here to die. It's really self-inflicted!"

"However, it's not bad. Before entering the ancient ruins, it's a blessing to see the ancestors of the Wind Clan."

All over Daxueping, many experts exclaimed.

In this regard.

The mother-in-law Shenming, who was originally so angry, also held back, and led many angry disciples of the Sky Blue Shrine to watch the fun.

To know.

In this ginger country.

Although the Feng Clan is not as good as their Sky Blue Shrine, they can be considered a big clan with a good background.

Especially this ancestor of the Feng Clan, not only is the peerless beauty of the entire Jiang country's older generation, but also possesses the terrifying combat power of a quasi-immortal emperor!
Even if she were the mother-in-law of Shenming, she would have to dare to underestimate her by three points.

"Whoever kills my people will die!"

Several violent hurricanes fell, and thousands of Wind Clan monks rose into the sky.

Among them, a stunningly beautiful woman bursting out with terrifying wind power raised a round of killing wind and pointed it at Emperor Yan.

"Quasi-Emperor?"

Above the magic dragon, Emperor Yan glanced at it, and the flames on his fingertips rose again.

Just when the two forces were about to roll away.

Over the entire Xueshen Ridge, a burst of terrifying white light intertwined continuously, quickly suppressing the power of the ancestor of the Feng Clan.

"That breath."

Some people were breathing heavily, and they didn't dare to take another breath.

"Could it be?!"

Facing that kind of majestic power, Grandma Shenming shrank her pupils and suddenly lost her voice.

"Huyanling of the Huyan family?"

The ancestor of the Fengzu's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief.

"That kid is actually from the Huyan family?"

"Patriarch Huyan is here, I'm afraid this battle won't be fought!"

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

No wonder Emperor Yan is so rampant, and Patriarch Huyan is behind him.

"Your Excellency Huyan, is this son from your family?"

The ancestor of the Wind Clan was a little dissatisfied, but he still withdrew his strength.

"Never."

Hu Yanling shook his head, and looked at Emperor Yan with an unprecedented respect.

"Since this is the case, then the hands of your Huyan family must have stretched too far, right?"

The ancestor of the Wind Clan's expression sank.

If Emperor Yan was from the Huyan family, then she would naturally have to ask for an explanation.

But she didn't expect that the other party was not, especially because Hu Yanling wanted to protect her, which made her a little annoyed.

Although her Feng Clan is no bigger than the Huyan Family, she is also a prestigious and powerful clan in Jiang Guo!
This son's appeasement is not losing the face of her Feng Clan, but the face of the entire Jiang Country.

"Hehe, so what about the length of the hands, the person I want to protect in the Huyan family, how can you, a little Wind Clan, be able to refute it?!"

In an instant, before Hu Yanling could speak.

There was a thunderous sound in the distance!
Terrifying sound waves came oppressing like a vast ocean, and all the creatures in Xueshen Ridge felt their scalps go numb and their livers and gallbladders split!
"Immortal Venerable!"

"That's actually a great immortal!"

Everyone kneeled tremblingly, watching this scene in disbelief.

"That figure."

The mother-in-law Shenming who was watching the fire from the other side couldn't help but backed away in fear.

"It's the ancestor of the Huyan family, Huyan Mo!"

"Oh my god, isn't that kid a direct bloodline of the Huyan family? He even exploded the existence that Huyan Patriarch, who has been hard to see for thousands of years!"

"I'm afraid Jiang Guo will have to change the sky!"

Everyone in the world was astonished, and they opened their mouths to watch, and all of them were heartbroken.

"Huyan, Patriarch."

Seeing the appearance of an old man in black robe, even the ancestor of the Feng clan had to lose face.

Obviously, the prestige of the two is not on the same level at all.

"From now on, I, the Huyan family and the Jiang Guofeng family will never die!"

Patriarch Huyan cast a cold glance at the beautiful Fengzu Patriarch, and directly declared the letter of war.

"what?!"

"Patriarch Huyan, is this the entire Wind Clan that was destroyed?! This is too domineering!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Old Mr. Huyan, don't forget, this is in Jiang Country, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. No matter how powerful your Huyan family is, you won't be able to control my Feng Clan side!"

The ancestor of the Wind Clan was angry.

"Noisy!"

When Patriarch Huyan raised his hand, it was a great pressure.

The big black hand came out in an instant, and between the shots, there was a mighty power to destroy the world!
A shot from a fairy-level existence.

Could it be that the little quasi-immortal emperor, the patriarch of the Fengzu, could provoke him? !
puff
With just one breath, the ancestor of the Fengzu couldn't even touch the coercion, just vomited blood from the mouth, and his beautiful cheeks were pale.

"The prestige of the Huyan family cannot be blown to Jiang Guo."

Just this moment.

The brilliant and majestic voice resounded.

The sound wave was terrifying, and a surge calmed down the coercion erupted by Patriarch Huyan.

suddenly.

A golden battle armor-like figure emerged from a distance of millions of miles, stepping ten thousand feet away, and slamming through the entire void.

That person, the golden dharma body soared into the sky, hanging like a brilliant sun in the sky, with the majesty of overlooking all living beings in his hands!
"Another Immortal Venerable Power!"

"No, that's the emperor of our Jiang country?!"

The heavy snow rolled down, and many people suddenly knelt down again, as pious as worshiping a real king.

"The emperor save me!"

The ancestor of the Feng Clan cried out anxiously as if grasping at a straw.

Swish.
Jiang Guo Renhuang slapped his big hand slightly, and grabbed it by his side.

Immediately, he passed Emperor Yan furiously, and said with a questioning look: "Old man Huyan, are you starting a war with Jiang Guo?"

"Let's go to war!"

Patriarch Huyan said without hesitation.

Hu Yanling couldn't help taking a deep breath, he didn't expect his ancestor's attitude to be so tough.

Even Grandma Shen Ming was dumbfounded.

She didn't expect Patriarch Huyan to be so reckless, even if the Sky Blue Shrine behind her didn't dare to enmity with the entire Jiang Kingdom, and declared war easily.

What exactly is it for?
Is it because of that kid named Emperor Yan?
Thinking of this, Grandma Shenming couldn't help but look at Emperor Yan, the killing intent in her heart gradually dissipated, and instead she avoided it a little more.