Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 900 Stop talking
Everyone fell to the ground and carefully looked at the person in front of them. A certain heavenly monarch asked, "Who are you, why stop us?"

Without needing Zhan Changfeng's answer, Xun Gong said rather eccentrically, "Fellow Daoist Yin Pomfret, you don't know, she is that Lin Yaohou!"

Yin Pomfret is the Supreme Elder of the Canghai Sect. Like his sect, he doesn't get involved with the mundane world. This time, he came here because the day clan took away a secret realm controlled by the Canghai Sect in the northern border, and secondly, he wanted to see What is the ability of Lin Yaohou, who has jumped into the top rankings?

"It's you. I'm going to visit you. What the day clan did in the northern border is really too much." Yin Pomfret scolded.

Zhan Changfeng asked indifferently, "Sixty years ago, it was not too much for you to take the northern border from the day clan?"

"Under the Dao, every peck and drink has a fixed number. In the past, you connived or ordered your subordinates to take my territory, so don't blame me for taking it back today."

"But you have implicated a lot of innocent people. How many monks died in vain in this battle." Yun Zhongzi was quite disappointed. He had heard of the name of the gentleman of Marquis Lin Yao before, but now she was acting on her own will and sent North The creatures in the environment are pulled into danger.

"It was a group of people who attacked the day clan at the beginning, and another group of people flowed into the northern border. You shouldn't put millions of monks in danger for revenge on those people. Even if you get the northern border, you have to to their support."

"You are Yunzhongzi Tianjun, and you don't get along well with Ximu. Let me tell you this. I am a prince. I want the northern border. Those who follow will prosper, and those who go against will perish. The reason is simple?" Zhan Changfeng frankly They had to be speechless, "If you are here to watch a play, then stay aside and keep quiet. If you are here to scare me, it's just in time to save me the trouble of repeatedly emphasizing it."

"Everyone, please wait a moment." Zhan Changfeng calmly offered an ordinary tripod and lit three sticks of incense.

Everyone in the mission was full of doubts, how could this Marquis Lin Yao be so unafraid of death, dare to speak nonsense in front of them, and still do his own thing, did he take them seriously?

Zhan Changfeng borrowed luck from the heavens to follow cause and effect, and sent his voice to all the creatures related to the northern border, "From now on, I will lead the day clan to recover the northern border. Anyone who stands in the way is a mortal enemy, and I will never die in this life."

This passage not only reached the ears of the living beings in the northern border, but also resounded through various families, sects and dynasties on the two continents overseas. Anyone who had a relationship with the northern border was not missed.

King Jingyao, who lives in the secluded palace, has mixed feelings. He doesn't comment on Zhan Changfeng's actions, but at least envies her courage to challenge the world.

The Donglin King and his subjects in the court hall were speechless for a long time after hearing the sudden sound. He was injured by the power of heaven in Xiaoshengjie, and was severely injured in the siege of the Giant God Sea God's Temple. But this moment, this paragraph, It made him even more depressed.He suddenly felt that he was old, but the new prince was full of vigor, like the golden light gushing out at dawn.

These two kings knew better than anyone else that fate was going to the extreme north.It's fine if that person can't overcome this difficulty. Once he overcomes it, it's difficult for anyone to overwhelm him within the mountains and seas.

In the wilderness, Zhan Changfeng stared at the missionaries, each and every name came to mind, "Yun Zhongzi. Qi Bo. Lu Shan. Xun Gong. Yin Pomfret. Zhen Zang. Yao Hong. Bai Zhen."

"And you, Pu Shan. Lin Zhongxiang. Wei He"

All the true kings and heavenly kings who came here were called by her name, "Those who don't want to be my enemy, retreat, and those who want to be my enemy, come and fight today, let me see you, the heavenly kings, how can you fight?" I don’t have the ability to point out in front of me.”

"Arrogance!" Xun Gong's youthful face was as serious as iron, "You can't blame us if you want to kill yourself."

"You guys? Besides you Xuangu, who else is there?" Zhan Changfeng looked at Bai Zhen who was standing closest to him, "Once Shennongmen is gone, Fulinmen has finally become one of the four gates, reaching the tail of a first-class force. Should have cherished feathers more, why bother to keep sending lives to the day clan."

Bai Zhen's expression was as usual, "The day clan insists on going their own way, and they can no longer escape from the hidden world."

"You don't need to change the subject. Fu Linmen has been making mistakes again and again until now, and he doesn't know how to repent. Fu Lin is just you as a heavenly monarch. Other old and first-class forces have Tianjun sitting in the family, and Yun is one. Persevere, you're dead, Fu Lin can't even enter the third class."

Zhan Changfeng didn't look at her reaction, but looked at Qi Bo, "Is the King Donglin's injury healed? Back then, Donglin forced the opening of the Giant God Sea Secret Realm, causing countless monks to fall. Are you still at ease?"

Qi Bo remained expressionless, "The matter is over, you don't need to sow discord here."

"Has it really passed?" She looked at Zhenzang Tianjun of the Lingshan Sect, "A direct heir of the Lingshan Sect died at the hands of King Donglin."

Zhenzang knew that this time is not suitable for civil strife, "I don't know about this, so don't worry about it blindly."

"You don't have to regard us all as mortal enemies." Yao Hongtian Jun of Xuanlingmen said, "I don't have much ambition in the Northern Territory. I usually just come here to tame some ferocious beasts. I come with you because I hope that the Northern Territory can settle down."

"Hmph, this junior is really too aggressive, stop talking nonsense with her, just hit her!" Jingyao's deer mountain priest didn't want to watch her divide the crowd, so he interrupted forcefully, "This son is fierce and brutal, and he has made the northern border miserable, resentful Four times, if you don't kill her, you have to cut her into a mortal, keeping her will only bring disaster to this world!"

Everyone pondered, with different thoughts, Zhan Changfeng smiled slightly, and looked at Pu Shan who was pretending to be Jingyao Zhenjun, "This fellow Taoist has a familiar face, very similar to Wu Qu."

Pu Shanpi smiled, "It's nonsense, I think Lin Yaohou is at the end of his rope, thinking that a few words can make us retreat without a fight."

"Whether I am skilled or not is debatable, but I know that if I die here, all the true masters will definitely die with me."

The real monarchs were in an uproar, and they all reprimanded in a big tone.

As soon as the wind blew, it seemed that people's eyes were blinded, and there were only three people left on the wasteland.

Taixuan Gongyun neutron, Canghai school silver pomfret, Zhan Changfeng.

A spirit jumps up from head to tail, and Yin Pomfret has never felt this kind of spooky feeling since he considered himself a Heavenly King!
Where have those people around me gone!
It's not like being kidnapped by someone, they must have entered some kind of formation or been plotted by some treasure, but it is impossible to quietly take away so many true emperors and heavenly monarchs, unless there are holy treasures!

"This Silver Pomfret Lord of the Canghai faction, if you want to enclose the one or two secret realms in the northern border of the Canghai faction, we can discuss the ownership afterwards, how about it?"

"Will you obediently hand over the secret realm?" Silver Pomfret Lord had a trace of doubt in his heart, "I've been in seclusion all year round, and I haven't been out and about for two or three hundred years. How do you know my name?"

"Know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles." Zhan Changfeng frankly didn't see a trace of perfunctory, Yin Pomfret didn't ask, and glanced at Yun Zhongzi, what should we do in this situation?
Yun Zhongzi has been looking for Zhan Changfeng's flaws, trying to find the traces of those missing people, but he found nothing.

"When is Lin Yaohou going to release him?" He asked meaningfully.

"When the wasteland is peaceful, it should be an amnesty." Zhan Changfeng raised his chin, "Go well, both of you, and I won't send you off."

(End of this chapter)