Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 829 The Crazy Lord fights the Emperor

boom!

The two people standing on Chen Qiaoqian's left and right took action at the same time, barely blocking the attack.

But both of them were shocked so much that their whole bodies were stained with blood and they were in a miserable state.

The cloak on one of them was also blown over by the air wave, revealing his true face.

Ancestor of the Stars!

The person beside him is also one of the seven ancestors of Xingxiu Mountain.

During these three months, at least two of the seven ancestors of Xingxiu Mountain would sit here every day to protect Tianwu Blessed Land.

But they never expected that the invading enemy this time would be so terrifying.

Not to mention the person who secretly defeated the Jueyun Patriarch's Sword Intent, a third-level Martial Ancestor alone has completely surpassed the Manzhou level.

"Oh? The Xingxiuhai Kung Fu is really good. I couldn't kill you two with just one blow..."

The old man under the sun and moon robe slowly raised his head.

He is an elder of the Sun Moon God Sect.

After receiving the news from Yue San and other Anzi, they rushed to Manzhou to prepare for something to happen.

In his opinion, killing a few Xingxiu Mountain ancestors seemed to be a good choice.

If Han Yang's close relatives were killed, it would probably make Han Yang determined to take revenge and hide himself away from anyone again.

Killing the ancestor of Xingxiu Mountain may cause him unexpected changes between pain and no pain.

Ancestor Fanxing looked at the other party solemnly and said in a solemn voice: "You have trespassed into Manzhou without authorization. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the governor of Manzhou?"

Manzhou is located on the edge of Qingtian Realm, desolate and backward.

But precisely because of this, geniuses who have been honed in a hard life often emerge.

Just like... Nangong Lin!

Therefore, the five major divine states will send guardian envoys to protect Manzhou and prevent strong men from other continents from interfering with the martial arts ecology of Manzhou.

And the guardian envoys are usually at the martial saint level!

"Guardian?"

A strange smile appeared on the face of the Sun Moon God Cult old man.

The next moment, a light door lit up in the void.

boom!

A head flew out from the light door. It was angry and stained with blood. It was clearly the guardian envoy of Manzhou.

"you……"

Ancestor Fanxing’s pupils suddenly shrank!

Martial Saint!

The guardian envoys who were Martial Saints were all killed, which meant that the other party was desperate.

It was Han Yang who was exposed!

This was the only possibility he could think of.

A piece of blessed land may attract Martial Lords and Martial Ancestors, but it will definitely not attract Martial Saints.

For Martial Saints, a small piece of blessed land is not enough to bring them much benefit.

But now, the other party actually sent out powerful warriors, and even went so far as to brazenly kill the guardian envoys.

The only possibility is that the matter of Han Yang's Three Palaces and Nine Stars is exposed.

Today, the entire Tianwu Paradise will become a bargaining chip used by the enemy to threaten Han Yang.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Chen Qiaoqian.

Among all people, only Chen Qiaoqian holds the most weight.

If something happened to others, Han Yang might not go berserk.

But if Chen Qiaoqian is captured, Han Yang will definitely go crazy!

"Ancestor, is the enemy very strong and irresistible?"

Chen Qiaoqian seemed to understand something and sent a message to Fanxing Ancestor to ask.

Ancestor Fanxing trembled in his heart and did not dare to answer this question at all.

However, his silence made Chen Qiaoqian understand everything.

The latter pursed his lips and stared at the old man opposite, wrapped in a dark robe.

She did promise Han Yang that if she was captured, she would never die.

She believed that Han Yang could save her.

But……

The enemy is hundreds of millions of miles away and has come from outside the Barbarian Continent. Even Patriarch Jueyun's sword intention has been shattered. It is obvious that his identity is not simple and his power must be super strong.

If Han Yang comes here forcefully, will there be any danger?

For a moment, in the bottom of her heart, she thought that even if she died, she would not let herself fall into the hands of foreign enemies and become a pawn that put Han Yang in danger.

The old man from the Sun Moon God Sect smiled grimly and pointed his finger: "Now that the guardian is dead, what hope do you have? You might as well tell us."

Ancestor Fanxing and others all looked desperate.

The Martial Saints were all killed, why should they resist?

Song Changsheng also felt this unforgettable feeling of powerlessness.

The enemy was in front of him, but he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

With his strength, even if he shoots the emperor-killing flying knife, it will not be able to hurt the enemy at all.

For the first time, he understood Ji Xiangtian's mood.

They are destined to be unable to keep up with their master Han Yang.

"You don't have any other trump card? Then just suffer death..."

The sound of swords sounded.

The old man from the Sun and Moon God Sect slashed at Fanxing Ancestor and the other two.

I was careless before and failed to kill two people with one blow. This time I will definitely not miss!

"Queen, leave quickly!"

Ancestor Fanxing and Ancestor Juxing nearby roared and rushed forward, ready to risk their lives to delay Chen Qiaoqian's time.

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded.

Dragon Fist, the angry dragon comes out of the abyss!

boom!

The angry dragon pierced through the chest, and the third-level Martial Ancestor of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who was still confident of victory just now, exploded into a pile of flesh and blood on the spot.

Ouch!

The angry dragon disappeared into the void with a roar.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.

died?

A third-level Martial Ancestor was actually killed like this?

There is actually such a powerful person hiding in Tianwu Blessed Land!

who is it?

Everyone looked around, but there was no one in sight.

At this moment, the door of light flashed!

An old woman in purple robe walked out of the light door.

The unrivaled pressure even made it impossible for the ancestors of Fanxing and Juxing to breathe.

"Shengwei!"

"This is... a Martial Saint!"

Both of them looked desperate.

The powerful Martial Saint among the enemies finally appears!

Facing Wu Sheng, the two of them couldn't even move a little finger.

The whole space seemed to be another world.

They are as weak as babies.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that in this small blessed land, there is actually a genius comparable to Xingzi... Come out, let me weigh you, old lady!"

As the old woman's voice spread, the entire space began to stir.

Buzz!

Hundreds of feet away, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Qiaoqian and others all looked confused.

None of them knew this person.

I don’t even know which genius in Tianwu Continent he is.

"Wait, I really want to see him..."

Xiao Jiuer hammered her head hard. She must have seen the man in dragon armor in front of her, but for a moment, she couldn't remember who it was.

It’s not her fault, her spiritual intelligence has only been activated for a short time, and her memory is not good at all!

The young man in dragon armor looked at the old woman in the sun and moon robe with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "I respect the Demon Emperor's order, and I will protect Tianwu Blessed Land. Get out, or die!"

"Jiejiejiejie..."

The old woman smiled strangely and said: "You are so young, don't be so arrogant! No matter how strong you are, you are just a little martial arts master. How could you dare to talk to me like this!"

The dragon-armored young man's eyes became colder and colder: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it..."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the old woman's wrinkled face, and she sneered: "Boy, tell me your name. Maybe I will feel pity for you, old woman, and I may be merciful and accept you as my disciple."

The saints are immortals, and the rest are mortal!

The old woman didn't take the dragon-armored young man seriously at all.

At this moment, Xiao Jiuer's eyebrows jumped and he said, "I remembered who he was, he is..."

At this time, the young man in dragon armor also happened to speak.

His body shook, exuding an unparalleled imperial aura.

Although he is not the Human Emperor, his aura of imperial dominance is not weaker than that of Chen Qiaoqian.

He looked at the old woman with a ferocious smile.

"Remember, the person who kills you is the Crazy Lord, the Emperor of War!"

boom!

The dragon roared again.

Like an angry dragon, he pounced on the old woman.

He actually used his body as a Martial Lord to challenge... a Martial Saint.

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