Ancient Martial God

Chapter 192 The Cold Martial Emperor Bei Mingxue

"Go back. 520官网

��Xiao Yun said.

"Go back..." Princess Xuanluo trembled slightly. She knew that she and Xiao Yun could no longer be friends, but she was not surprised because she had already guessed this. However, it is one thing to guess, but another thing to know.

Somewhat uncomfortable...

Princess Xuanluo slowly turned around and left.

Xiao Yun watched Princess Xuanluo leave without saying anything else.

"Brother Yun, why are you doing this..."

Wu Xuanyi sighed. He was not stupid. It was natural to see that Xiao Yun did not hate Princess Xuanluo, but did this on purpose.

"You are already involved. If she can get away, let her get away. There is no need to involve her anymore, so as not to harm her." Xiao Yun said.

Nowadays, Xiao Yun has offended many people, and many people want to kill him. There will definitely be more in the future. If he and Princess Xuanluo continue to be friends, he may be harmed.

Rather than seeing something happen to her then, it would be better to take this opportunity to end it now.

As for Wu Xuanyi, there are Wu Clan and Tianyue Martial Emperor behind him. If others want to touch Wu Xuanyi, they have to consider Tianyue Martial Emperor.

The duels passed one after another. People from the four major dynasties continued to play, and some people from the Great Yan Dynasty also played, but they all lost more than they won.

The winning or losing rate of the Tianwu Conference is related to the distribution of the interests of the four dynasties. If it loses too much and ends up at the bottom, then the Dayan Dynasty is likely to lose a lot of resources.

Scene thirty-seven.

"Great Yan Xiaoyun and Northern Desert Yeluwu." As the two light balls shattered, the elder who presided over read out the names of the contestants.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yunliu stepped onto the fighting stage.

Everyone from the four dynasties focused their attention on Xiao Yun, and there were hanging rhombus crystals all around the fighting platform.

These diamond-shaped crystals are a unique shadow formation array that can reflect the situation on the battlefield to the outside world. Dozens of shadow formation arrays have been arranged in the imperial capital. People in the Great Yan Imperial Capital can observe and observe through these shadow formation arrays. Battle stage duel.

At a shadow formation, a young man and woman were looking at the image projected by the formation, and looking at Xiao Yun standing on the stage, their expressions were extremely complicated.

This pair of young men and women are the Mu brothers and sisters, Mu Long and Mu Yao. Mu Yao used to be a sword cultivator, but because he wanted to take Xiao Yun's sword, Xiao Yun took it away.

Only the top young martial arts practitioners in the dynasty can participate in the Tianwu Conference.

Being able to stand on the battlefield of the Tianwu Conference means that you are already at the top of your peers in the Great Yan Dynasty.

"I didn't expect that he would be able to participate in the Tianwu Conference..." Mu Long's expression was extremely complicated. He was originally quite happy when he heard that Xiao Yun was being hunted by Tianyan Holy Land, but he didn't expect that only half a year later, Xiao Yun had already Standing on the battlefield of the Tianwu Conference.

Mu Yao gritted her silver teeth, held on to the corners of her clothes with both hands, and looked at Xiao Yun with eyes filled with hatred.

"He is already standing on the battlefield of the Tianwu Conference. You will never have a chance to take revenge in this life. Only by letting go of your hatred can you survive. Only then can I, the Mu family, continue to survive..."

Mu Long sighed, and then said to the old man behind him: "Go back and clean up. Mu will withdraw from the imperial capital. As long as Xiao Yun is still alive, I, Mu, will never enter the imperial capital again. We should also make arrangements with Xuancheng. .”

"Why are you leaving? Even if he is standing on the battlefield of the Tianwu Conference, we will not provoke him..." Mu Yao asked nervously.

"Just because we don't provoke him anymore doesn't mean that others won't come to us for trouble. Now he is different from before. He represented the Dayan Dynasty in the Tianwu Conference, so there must be big forces behind him to support him. He Maybe they will ignore us, but what about those who want to curry favor with him? In order to curry favor with him, they might come to trouble us."

When Mu Long said this, he sighed helplessly: "It's all my fault. I was obsessed with it and didn't stick to it. Otherwise, I, the Mu family, wouldn't have fallen to this level. If I had stood on his side..."

If he had been on Xiao Yun's side, then when Xiao Yun stood on the battlefield of the Tianwu Conference, the Mu family would have received more rewards, and they would even have taken advantage of Xiao Yun's momentum.

But it's too late to say anything now, he and Xiao Yun have broken up.

Therefore, all Mu Long has in his heart now is regret.

At this time, the duel between Xiao Yun and Bei Mo Yeluwu began. Yeluwu released his heavenly martial spirit, and his momentum increased wildly.

Xiao Yun punched out.

boom!

The fist penetrated the void, and Yelu Wu was killed by a punch on the spot.

Many people looked at Xiao Yun with more and more solemn eyes, especially the leaders of the three dynasties, all of whom looked coldly.

The four major dynasties were inherently hostile and kept each other in check. No one wanted to see the rise of a strong younger generation from other dynasties.

On the highest floating platform in the east, Yan Zhe's face was dark. The stronger Xiao Yun showed, the greater the threat he posed to him.

Yan Lingyu's illegitimate son actually possesses such terrifying abilities... not much worse than Yan Lingyu back then.

"Brother Yanze, looking at your depressed look, have you encountered any trouble that is difficult to solve?" Messenger Luo sitting aside couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Messenger Luo's words, Yan Zhe suddenly realized something. He couldn't help but think of what happened in the past. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "There are younger people in the Dayan royal family who are making trouble. I went to stop them, but Tian Yue Wu said The emperor blocked it."

"Tianyue Martial Emperor protects the Tao...is that boy?" Messenger Luo cast his eyes on the battlefield. At this moment, Xiao Yun had already begun to walk off the stage. He couldn't help but nodded slightly and said: "Sword body fellow practitioner, you can't be so capable. He is not weak, and it is natural for him to be protected by Emperor Wu."

"He is indeed very capable, but he is too arrogant. Even the eldest prince of my Great Yan Royal Family was killed by him just now." Yan Zhe's face was deep.

"So arrogant?" Messenger Luo showed a hint of surprise.

"He is so arrogant not only because he is protected by the Heavenly Moon Martial Emperor, but also because his origin is very unusual. His biological mother, Lord Messenger, is probably familiar to him," Yan Zhe said.

"Oh? Who is his biological mother?" Messenger Luo became even more curious.

"Yan Ling Yu!" Yan Zhe said word by word.

"What! Is it her?" Messenger Luo's expression suddenly changed.

Seeing Messenger Luo's expression, Yan Zhe was not surprised, because the relationship between Yan Lingyu and Messenger Luo was not very good in the past.

"Since you know that he is Yan Lingyu's illegitimate son, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Messenger Luo looked at Yan Zhe coldly.

"Lord Messenger, I just found out that he is the illegitimate son of Yan Lingyu, so I came here to tell him."

Yan Zhe said quickly: "He is the illegitimate son of Yan Lingyu, so he must know the whereabouts of Yan Lingyu. In the past, Yan Lingyu offended the clan above... If Yan Lingyu can be found, it will be a great achievement."

Messenger Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep look at Yan Zhe, "I know you want to use me to get rid of that kid. After all, your lineage had a big grudge against Yan Lingyu back then. Since it is a big achievement, Naturally, this envoy will not let go easily."

"However, the Tianyue Martial Emperor is still here. She is a member of the Witch Clan after all. Even if she is exiled to the mortal realm, I don't want to confront her head-on. When this Tianwu Conference is over, I will go and get in touch with her. Let’s see if we can take that kid away.”

"Then there will be Envoy Lauro." Yan Zhe said with a smile. This is what everyone needs.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a beautiful figure fell from the sky, followed by a little girl.

Suddenly, all eyes were focused on the two women.

"It's her...Hanji Martial Emperor Bei Mingxue..." Yan Zhe looked at the little girl who appeared unexpectedly. This was not a little girl, but the Martial Emperor.

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