Peerless Divine Emperor

The crowd's eyes froze at the scene in front of them, and their hearts twitched fiercely.

Yan Ruo, who was so powerful before, was now injured by the thought of the Saint of Nanhua. It is conceivable how much impact it caused to their hearts.

"Yan Sheng has experienced several battles and has been exhausted. Now that the Saint of Nanhua has arrived, he will not let Yan Sheng leave easily. He is afraid that he will really fall here." Someone said in a low voice. If the Saint of Nanhua was not there, Qing Yangzi might think of the old relationship and let Yan Sheng go and spare his life.

Unfortunately, the Saint of Nanhua came. He is not a kind-hearted person. In addition, Yan Ruo made a scene at Nan Yin's wedding banquet. Just for this matter, the Saint of Nanhua would not show mercy.

Qing Yangzi immediately looked at Yan Ruo below, and seemed to be a little worried about his safety. They were people of the same era. They often practiced together in the past. They had the same ideals and had a very good relationship.

Later, he and Yan Ruo were deceived by Nan Linyuan and did that wrong thing. Yan Ruo turned against Nan Linyuan and practiced in seclusion. His relationship with Nan Linyuan also became much colder. Although he was still the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty, he hardly asked about the affairs of the dynasty.

Originally, with his strength, he should not stay in Shura Hell, but he would rather practice in seclusion here, just because he didn't want to have too much contact with Nan Linyuan. He also hated Nan Linyuan very much for what happened that year.

"Don't overestimate your own ability." Nan Linyuan glanced indifferently in the direction of Yan Ruo, then looked in a direction, where Qing Yangzi was, and said: "You acted too late."

Nan Linyuan's words seemed to reveal some anger, obviously blaming King Qingyang.

"If I knew you would come, I wouldn't have taken action." Qing Yangzi looked at Nan Linyuan and spoke coldly, as if there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

He didn't know Nan Linyuan would come in advance. If he knew, he would never attack Yan Ruo, but would try every means to make Yan Ruo leave, because he knew that Nan Linyuan would really kill her.

"I expected him to come. Since he can't let it go, I will help him and let him go to see her in the underworld!" Nan Linyuan spoke loudly. Everyone's heart trembled when they heard this. They felt that Nanhua Saint was so cruel. It turned out that he had planned everything and waited for Yan Ruo to come and die.

"Shameless beast, are you worthy of being the master of the dynasty?" Yan Ruo below cursed at Nan Linyuan.

When his voice came out, a trace of indifference flashed in Nan Linyuan's eyes. He raised his hand and blasted a palm print downwards. The palm print was extremely huge, covering the sky and the earth, and directly smashed down, burying the space where Yan Ruo was.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the palm print slowly dissipated. Yan Ruo's figure appeared in the crowd's sight. He was bent, his breath was extremely weak, and blood foam kept coming out of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

"Nan Linyuan..." Yan Ziye stared at the figure of Nanhua Saint, clenched his fists, and his heart was filled with the flame of anger.

However, he knew that he could not do anything. Nanhua Saint could kill him with a thought. In the eyes of the other party, he was no different from an ant, and he would die if he attacked.

"Noisy." An impatient voice came from Nan Linyuan's mouth, and then he looked at Nan Yin and said: "The marriage will continue."

"Yes." Nan Yin nodded, he faced the crowd around him, and was about to say something.

At this time, a vague voice came from a distance: "Nan Linyuan, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, you are still so domineering and brutal, cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Hearing this voice, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the crowd, feeling a little unbelievable, wondering who is so bold, dare to be so presumptuous to the Saint of Nanhua?

Don't want to live?

The Saint of Nanhua frowned and looked in a direction, only to see a silver light spreading from a very far distance. Suddenly, this space gave birth to a super coldness, which made many people shiver and show a trace of shock on their faces. It's so cold!

The flying snow kept falling down and filled the world. Everyone saw an unparalleled figure falling from the sky, wearing a white dress, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, exuding a sacred and flawless aura, which made people dare not have the slightest blasphemous intention.

The figure of the peerless woman moved forward lightly, directly across a distance of tens of millions of miles, and came to the top of the crowd, looking at Nan Linyuan from a distance, with a cold look in her beautiful eyes, as if looking at a mortal enemy.

"Yun Sheng?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise. The woman who suddenly came was Yun Sheng from Mingyue Tower.

"Aunt Yun, how could she come here?" Shangguan Yulian, Fairy Qingluan and others were stunned, but Fairy Qingluan was also a great emperor after all, and soon realized a possibility. Aunt Yun might know Nanhua Saint!

Nanhua Saint looked at Yun Sheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling who the woman in front of him was, but he had a vague impression, but he couldn't remember her name clearly.

"Yun Miao." A voice suddenly came out, and the person who spoke was Qing Yangzi.

He stared at Yun Sheng. He always knew that Yun Miao was still in Shura Hell, and in Mingyue Tower, but there was one thing that made him wonder, why did Yun Miao come here?

She is already dead. Yun Miao should have been hiding in Mingyue Tower forever to practice, not to ask about worldly affairs, and certainly not to appear in front of Nan Linyuan.

Hearing Qing Yangzi's words, Nan Linyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he finally remembered something. He looked at Yun Sheng with a somewhat surprised expression and said, "You are not dead yet?"

"You're not dead yet, how could I die?" Yun Miao said coldly and sarcastically, without any concern for Nan Linyuan's identity.

Nan Linyuan frowned, looked at Yun Miao with a majestic expression, and said, "Because of your relationship with her, I will spare your life today and leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You can leave, but I want to take someone with me." Yun Miao said.

Nan Linyuan's expression suddenly turned cold. He glanced at Luo Qingli below and said, "Take her away?"

"That's right." Yun Sheng said in a deep voice, his expression looking extremely determined, as if this matter was inevitable, Luo Qingli must be taken away by her.

"It's ridiculous." A sneer appeared at the corner of Nan Linyuan's mouth, as if he had heard a big joke. He looked at Yun Sheng with a contemptuous look and said indifferently: "Only you want to take someone away in front of me. ?”

Qingyangzi's eyes showed a hint of worry. Yun Sheng was now also a fifth-level saint, and his strength was considered very powerful. However, compared to Nan Linyuan, he was still far behind and not at the same level at all.

If Yun Sheng dares to take action, he will definitely end up like Yan Sheng!