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Chapter 2170 Holy Emperor(1/2)

If possible, Yin Xiaoxian would rather never know the answer.

He was defeated!

As the noble prince of the Yin Dynasty, he is destined to become the master of Yinzhou in the future.

Yinzhou and Fenglingzhou!

Although they are both ancient states, the gap between these two ancient states can be said to be a world of difference.

One is the most vulnerable ancient state in Beixuan Continent. If it weren't for the little background, it would have been removed from the list long ago.

In fact, since a long time ago, the cultivators from Beixuan Continent have defaulted to only twelve ancient states, and cruelly expelled the existence of Fengling Prefecture.

And Yinzhou, the real Guzhou.

He has a unique poem title and is very handsome.

If it were just this comparison, Li Shaoyang, the lord of Fenglingzhou, was not qualified to appear in front of Yin Xiaoxian, the future lord of Yinzhou.

Unfortunately, it still takes a fight to know whether it is OK.

Now the answer has been revealed. In the past half an hour, which was like a nightmare, the future Lord of Yinzhou was tragically ravaged by the current Lord of Fenglingzhou.

If there is no accident, this record will soon spread throughout Beixuan Continent.

By then, the Yin Dynasty will also become a laughing stock for other major forces in the ancient states.

Yin Xiaoxian knew very well that although he was the crown prince, he had a noble status below one person and above ten thousand people.

However, the current "His Majesty of the Holy Emperor" in the Yin Dynasty is actually a real harem party that is overwhelming, and its biggest ideal is obviously to plant the world.

The son and daughter he gave birth to cannot be calculated by one, but are usually calculated by calling.

He caused such a big disaster, and the other highness would definitely attack him.

At that time, his position as crown prince will probably be out of stock.

With this in mind, Yin Xiaoxian couldn't help but tremble.

Fear, anger and regret occupy his heart at the same time.

If he could travel through time, he would definitely go back half an hour ago and tell himself at that time that he would never get close to Li Shaoyang, a bitch.

Never think about fighting in close combat and slashing with swords. Perhaps he still has some chance.

But once he got close, Li Shaoyang turned into a pervert.

All the people who were eating melons understood what the god Li Shaoyang incarnated and his extremely toned muscles were used for?

"Oh, no wonder this template is perverted and powerful, is there any bunker?"

Li Shaoyang, who was posing in a toned position, looked arrogant at this moment.

In fact, half an hour ago, he looked bad when facing Yin Xiaoxian's sneak attack, until the angry accident triggered the real power of the temporary template.

Men's fighting style!

Isn't it just a fight?

Could this muscle be a decoration?

When he felt the powerful force suddenly gushing out of his body at that moment, Li Shaoyang exploded decisively.

At that moment, he pressed the blood-devouring ancestor spirit transformed by Yin Xiaoxian on the earth and rubbed it with a fiery rhythm for at least half an hour.

"Tsk tsk, you fell down before the leader was really trying. It really disappointed me."

As soon as he gained the upper hand, Li Shaoyang began to show off.

With a sarcastic face, he looked at Yin Xiaoxian on the ground, raised a finger and shook it. His sarcastic tone was particularly humble.

Seeing this scene, the monks from the four ancient states finally came to life.

"That's right. Is it possible that the most lowly person in Fenglingzhou is not a lowly person?"

"I was almost scared and thought that there was an extra god in Fenglingzhou. It turned out that bitch."

"Oh, we are still too naive. We actually think that it's time for the people of Fenglingzhou to turn over."

"Fenglingzhou, an ancient state with a ill-fated fate, will usher in light."

Just when Li Shaoyang was extremely proud, Yin Xiaoxian seemed to have thought of something on the ground, and his face suddenly became ruthless and he made up his mind.

Feeling the waves of pain like tides coming from his body, he looked at Li Shaoyang and suddenly smiled, with a strong resentment and hatred in his smile.

"Cough, cough cough..."

"You forced me to do this. This prince originally just wanted to conquer the dragon vein spirit, but now, I have decided."

"Since the dragon vein spirit is ignorant, the prince ruined it."

"By the way, we will destroy this Fenglingzhou together."

"You remember that from today on, there will be no Thirteen Ancient Prefectures in Beixuan Continent, and Fengling Prefecture will be removed from the list."

Buzz!

It seemed like a tone of chanting poetry, but to the monks in Fenglingzhou, it was even more terrifying than the demon sound.

Especially as Yin Xiaoxian's voice sounded, a ray of light suddenly lit up on his brows.

Inside the light is a magic circle.

The magic array was extremely complex and vast, engraved on the middle of Yin Xiaoxian's eyebrows.

"Sealing array?"

As if he felt something, Li Shaoyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a feeling of anxiety that was stronger than ever occupied his mind.

And the next moment, when a trace of aura in the sealing array leaked out.

Li Shaoyang finally knew what was that premonition?

boom!

A faint breath appeared.

Leaked out from the vast sealing array, as soon as it descended into this world, all living beings in Fenglingzhou trembled, as if they had felt something terrible disaster.

That breath is about to fall and destroy the entire Fenglingzhou.

When that wisp of breath leaked, a huge Fenglingzhou, all billions of creatures were suppressed.

They raised their heads tremblingly and saw the source of the breath from the sealing array between the eyebrows of the blood-devouring ancestor spirit.

A little starlight!

That's right, just a little dust-like starlight was sealed by an extremely ancient and vast magic array.

But at this moment, the magic circle is slowly unblocking.

Yin Xiaoxian let himself lie on the ground of Fenglingzhou, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His thoughts were untiing the magic circle.

Even if he knew that when the magic circle was untied and that little star light was released, a huge ancient state would be completely destroyed.

But in his eyes, there was no trace of pity.

It seems that in his opinion, the billions of creatures in Fenglingzhou are all ants that can be crushed to death.

And he is a god who is high and above.

If an ant offends the gods, he will naturally have no other destination except destruction.

"The disaster in Fenglingzhou all originated from this son."

"If you become an unjust soul, if you want to blame him, offend the prince's majesty, this is the price that must be paid."

"Of course, you can also come to this prince, and then I can give you complete destruction."

It seemed that he felt that Feng Lingzhou would definitely be destroyed by himself, Yin Xiaoxian suddenly calmed down at this moment.

Although he looked at Li Shaoyang, resentment and anger were still endless.

But after all, he is not an ordinary person. A super genius who has suffered setbacks is changing towards a hero.

But the price to pay is not small. Not to mention that after this battle of ravage was spread, his position as the prince who was about to be threatened.

What made him feel most distressed was the things he was about to release at this moment.

That little starlight!

It seems like dust, but it has a terrifying background.

His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Yin Dynasty planted the world and gave birth to dozens of sons and daughters, but he still had preferences after all.

Only descendants who are favored by him will be given a "life-saving killer move".

The killer move naturally comes from his magical powers.

As a second-class major force, the Yin Dynasty should be a powerful person in the Immortal Realm according to the default principle of the Beixuan Continent.

After Guxu, there is the immortal way.
To be continued...
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