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The person who came was none other than the young master of Fentian Sect, who was wearing a red robe. Read М

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Fen Yi!

Ye Qianxing frowned. The dozen or so minions around him were basically at level six. He was not worried. Fen Yi was only at level six.

What he was most worried about was the old man who had been following Fen Yi.

The system's eye was opened, and the old man was actually a level seven peak demon soul emperor.

He was only one step away from level eight.

As a level seven demon soul emperor, Emperor Yan was only at level seven, level three, and had no qualifications to compare with the old man.

Emperor Yan was shocked by their appearance.

Another familiar sneer sounded.

"Yan Zheng, are you wondering why you are still here when you have already sent people to lead Fen Shao and the others away?"

Emperor Xi walked out of the darkness, holding a bloody man in his hand.

He shook his hand vigorously, and the bloody man was thrown in front of Emperor Yan.

It was none other than his personal guard leader, Xue Yi.

Ye Qianxing hurriedly helped him up, and after feeling him, he found that he was seriously injured, both internally and externally, and that he was breathing less and more.

He did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out a pill and fed it into Xue Yi's mouth to protect his heart.

Emperor Yan glared at Xi Huang, who had made all kinds of calculations, but forgot that there was such a guy.

When Ye Qianxing met with the president of Xingyu Chamber of Commerce, Emperor Yan sent Xue Yi to pretend to be him and quietly leave from the main gate to attract the attention of the people of Fentianmen. →

Fentianmen did not know much about him and Ye Qianxing, and it was dark, so it was very likely that they would be led away.

But Emperor Yan forgot that there was another Xi Huang who was watching them all the time.

Xi Huang had been against Emperor Yan for so long, and was very familiar with Emperor Yan, so he naturally saw through his plan quickly and told Fen Yi.

"Telang, I will definitely not reconcile with you!"

Emperor Yan glared at Emperor Xi Huang, gritted his teeth, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

The Western Emperor sneered upon hearing this, and his cold eyes swept over Emperor Yan and Ye Qianxing.

"Irreconcilable? I have been irreconcilable with you for a long time. That little beast caused me to lose 900 million yuan. I have secretly sworn that he would not die well!"

"However, Yan Zheng, you don't seem to be qualified to be irreconcilable with me. You have offended Master Fen. Do you think you can leave alive?"

The Western Emperor laughed.

This old enemy who has been against him for decades is finally going to fall. When Emperor Yan dies, the Great Yan Dynasty will surely fall into chaos without a leader.

He can take the opportunity to annex it, and maybe the Xiting Dynasty can grow into an existence that can compete with the Imperial Dynasty.

"You are very good. This young master is very optimistic about you."

Fen Yi patted the Western Emperor on the shoulder, and the latter immediately looked flattered.

He quickly bowed and clasped his fists to Fen Yi.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Master Fen. Master Fen, this man is the ruler of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he should protect that little beast.

"The Great Yan Dynasty? Haha, it's just a lost dog. If it was at its peak, I might give it some face, but now, it's just so-so. If you dare to be an enemy of me, I can destroy it in a blink of an eye."

Fen Yi sneered when he heard the words of the Western Emperor, and was very disdainful.

As one of the strongest sects in the Tianxuan Continent, the Fentian Sect is even more powerful than the Tianyao Dynasty.

How could it be afraid of a declining dynasty?

"Did you hear that, Yan Zheng, if you dare to meddle in other people's business, be careful that Master Fen will destroy your Great Yan Dynasty directly. "

The Western Emperor said provocatively, just wanting to use words to provoke the Yan Emperor, and then use the Burning Heaven Sect to deal with the Great Yan Dynasty.

Ye Qianxing glanced at the Western Emperor and snorted, full of disdain.

"It is really a pity for an emperor to be like you. You are the king of a country, a being above millions of people, but now you are being treated like a dog by a junior. I don't know what the people of the Xiting Dynasty would think if they knew about this. "

Ye Qianxing was becoming more and more disdainful of the Western Emperor.

Although the Burning Heaven Sect is strong, you are at least the ruler of a dynasty and represent the face of the dynasty.

It is indeed ironic to make such a gesture to a junior.

"You..."

Hearing Ye Qianxing's words, the Western Emperor was ashamed and angry.

Pointing at Ye Qianxing, he didn't know how to refute.

Fen Yi smiled and finally spoke.

"You are sharp-tongued. Okay, don't waste time. Hand over the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Flame obediently, then cut off one of your arms, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, and I may consider sparing your life. "

"What if I say no?"

Ye Qianxing stared at Fen Yi without fear, and at the same time prepared for a big battle.

This battle may be really difficult. The other side has a seventh-level peak strongman. Even if Ye Qianxing has a way to save his life and escape, what about Emperor Yan and Xue Yi?

Are you going to give up on them? But they are also suffering from their own misfortune.

"Say no? Then I will spend more time to kill you, and then take back what belongs to me personally. "

Fen Yi said it very easily, as if he was very confident in killing Ye Qianxing.

That's right, anyone who has such a strong man by his side will have this kind of confidence.

Swish!

As soon as Fen Yi finished speaking, the people of the Fentian Sect who surrounded Ye Qianxing and others burst out with a powerful aura at the same time.

The temperature in this area suddenly rose several levels.

"Let's see who dares to touch him!"

The Emperor of Flame roared, and the demon soul of the Sky Flame Dragon Bird possessed him.

A cry mixed with dragon roars, accompanied by a surging heat wave.

A breath that was several times stronger than the people of the Burning Heaven Sect around him suddenly burst out.

This was the first time that Ye Qianxing really felt the breath of the seventh-level demon soul emperor up close.

It really was not comparable to the sixth-level.

"Humph, Yan Zheng, you are really smart all your life but confused for a moment. It seems that the thousand-year foundation of the Great Yan Dynasty will soon be destroyed in your hands."

The Western Emperor looked at this scene with a sneer on his face.

If the Yan Emperor dared to go against the Burning Heaven Sect, he would surely die. He just had to watch the show here.

"Very good, Uncle Ying, thank you for your trouble."

Fen Yi said to the gray-clothed old man beside him.

The latter nodded slightly, took a step forward, and blocked Fen Yi behind him.

A burst of black air was released from him, and finally condensed into a phantom of an eagle.

Ghostly Eagle Demon Soul!

The terrifying aura of the peak of the seventh-level demon soul emperor poured out, directly suppressing all the momentum released by the surrounding Burning Heaven Sect disciples and Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan, who was particularly targeted, groaned, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he was finally suppressed by him.

The peak of the seventh level is so terrifying that the pressure of its aura alone can hurt the demon soul emperor of the same level.

Even Emperor Yan is like this, let alone Ye Qianxing.

His legs are bent, if it weren't for his strong will, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and the restlessness here has already attracted many other forces to watch.

"Uncle Ying, don't play with them, solve it quickly."

After all, this place is not far from the Xingyu Chamber of Commerce, and Fen Yi is worried that there will be variables.

Uncle Ying nodded when he heard it, and he was about to take action.

Ye Qianxing was ready to summon the spirit pets for a do-or-die battle.

The battle was about to start.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really lively. The rumors in the martial arts world are that the people of Burning Heaven Sect like to bully the weak with their numbers. It seems to be true."