Although King Yanping of Qi died not long after he returned to Qi.

And all the people in Qi surrendered.

But how could Emperor Yan not know that Qi was pretending to be surrendering?

However, Emperor Yan was unwilling to take action against his fellow clans, and he was so ruthless that he kept turning a blind eye and letting people from Qi participate in the selection.

The Yan people in Qi have endured for many years. At this moment, one of them has finally achieved the quasi-emperor realm. How could he let him go?

However, he was the king of a country and could not lose face. He immediately stood up, took a step forward with a smile, and said hypocritically: "Congratulations to my nephew! Congratulations to my nephew! I have achieved the quasi-emperor realm. From now on, I will be the strongest general of my Dayan Dynasty!"

Every word of this is tormenting the heart.

Yan Youchi hummed coldly.

This is a world where the strong are respected.

Since you have chosen to ask us to do this experiment, I have now successfully broken through.

Do you still want to sit on the throne of the emperor?

And let me be your general?

It's so beautiful to think.

Besides, how can Emperor Yan and his bloody hatred against Yan Youchi?

Yan Youchi has been sad for many years and has been practicing hard for many years, isn’t it just this moment?

Yan Youchi stood on the high sky and slowly stretched out his hand to Mengchan, the saint of Tianxin.

Meng Chan wiped away the tears on her face and flew towards Yan You quickly.

Yan Youchi gently embraced Meng Chan into his arms and looked at Emperor Yan coldly.

"Yan Chi!"

Yan Youchi called Emperor Yan’s name and said coldly: “Saint Maiden Tianxin, Mengchan, from today on, it’s my wife. Do you have any objections?”

Emperor Yan's eyes were so bloody that his teeth were almost bitten, but his face could only be filled with a smile.

"Haha, now that my nephew has achieved the quasi-emperor realm, he must be a nephew who can only be worthy of a stunning and beautiful woman in the world."

"The Saint of Heavenly Heart is powerful and extremely powerful. She is a perfect match for her nephew. If her nephew wants it, how can I not reward her?"

Emperor Yan said something very much to give him face.

In his words, he kept calling Yan Youchi's nephew, saying that I claimed to be a reward.

This means that even if Yan Youchi achieved the position of quasi-emperor, he is still his minister and his nephew. The saint of Tianxin Mengchan was his Emperor Yan, and he was awarded to Yan Youchi.

"snort."

Yan Youchi snorted coldly, quickly flew down from the sky, stood in front of Emperor Yan, raised his head high, and stared at Emperor Yan calmly.

His meaning is already very obvious.

Gu Youyun looked up at the king and assassinated the king! A hint of hatred flashed in Emperor Yan's eyes, but there was still a fake smile on his face.

"Hahaha, congratulations to my nephew." "Stop doing this."

Yan Youchi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Emperor Yan coldly, and whispered: "My elder brother's revenge, my father's revenge, at this moment, he finally got to avenge."

"I'll give you a chance."

Yan Youchi stared at Emperor Yan and said coldly: "If you roll down from your throne at this time, go to the spirit of my father and elder brother, and kowtow ten thousand times, you will still have a life to survive."

"you!"

When Emperor Yan heard this, his face turned fierce, stared at Yan Youchi and said coldly: "Yan Youchi! You are arrogant! Do you know who you are with?" "If you dare to say no."

Yan Youchi paused, directly interrupted Emperor Yan's words, and said coldly: "Both body and spirit are destroyed!"

Emperor Yan clenched his fists tightly, and a faint light flowed.

Yan Youchi glanced coldly and whispered: "It seems that you chose to die, and you are still a bit of backbone."

After saying that, before Emperor Yan could make a move, a blue light suddenly shot out from Yan Youchi's eyes.

The green light was extremely fast, and before everyone could understand what was going on, they directly pierced the head of Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan stared at his big eyes and a huge blood hole between his eyebrows.

Then, Emperor Yan's body fell down with a bang.

Yan Youchi hummed coldly and looked at Emperor Yan's contemptuous smile.

"That's it."

The two words full of contempt.

In an instant, all the princes rushed to the high platform.

"Yan Youchi! How dare you kill the regicide!!"

"How dare you rebel!! What crime should you blame!"

"I'm not surrender yet!"

"Come on! Take it down for me!"

The princes came to the stage one after another and angrily scolded Yan Youchi, but none of them dared to come forward.

The quasi-emperor cultivator is so terrifying.

Emperor Yan, who was in the fourth level of the fairy spirit, was directly stared to death by one glance.

How dare they fight Yan Youchi?

The guards and generals, holding weapons, looked at Yan Youchi with a look of alert.

But no one dared to step forward.

"snort!"

Yan Youchi pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, hugged Mengchan directly, and flew into the sky.

"Well, I will resist stubbornly, then I will watch you and crush your bones and ashes!"

After saying that, a small spot of light appeared in Yan Youchi's palm.

The light spot looked very inconspicuous, and Yan Youchi threw it down casually.

"boom!"

With a sound of destruction, a small explosion of light actually destroyed the palaces! On the earth, hundreds of miles, all swept through! Hundreds of miles, were instantly razed to the ground.

No one escaped.

They all died in Yan Youchi's understatement.

The power of the quasi-emperor! Mengchan closed her eyes.

In addition to the story, Ye Wushuang also slowly closed his eyes.

"Why do you have to commit such a murder?"

Lu Ling also sighed slightly, looked at Ye Wushuang and said slowly: "These are all told to me by the Saint of Heavenly Heart that exists in hell. She could see the bloodline of the Saint of Heavenly Heart on me at a glance, and suddenly felt the comfort of the old friend."

"The Saint of Heavenly Heart that exists in Hell" "is Meng Chan from 28,000 years ago."

Ye Wushuang said slowly: "She can survive until now."

Lu Ling's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Ye Wushuang seemed to notice Lu Ling's expression change, thought of something, frowned slightly, looked at Lu Ling, and asked tentatively: "Then that quasi-emperor, Yan Youchi, is he still alive now?"

Lu Ling slowly raised his head, looked at Ye Wushuang, and smiled bitterly.

"It's really a person who has been an immortal emperor."

Lu Ling looked at Ye Wushuang and said slowly: "You guessed it right."

"Yan Youchi committed too many murderous evil and too many innocent people that day. The cause and effect of reincarnation entangled him in this life, and he had no hope of breaking through the realm of the Immortal Emperor."

"The Dayan Dynasty was also destroyed by him, and he made rules by himself, so no dynasty could be created."

"Then, 16,000 years ago, Yan Youchi chose to explode his dantian and die, and sent all the spiritual aggregates and longevity in his body to Mengchan, the saint of Tianxin. Therefore, Mengchan has such a abundant longevity. Now, Mengchan is also in the realm of quasi-emperor."
Chapter completed!