"It seems that you still remember me!" The floating cloud stick in Qin Yun's hand struck Xiang Yanghong with overwhelming power, accompanied by strong flames and thunder and lightning.

Xiang Yanghong suddenly came back to his senses and quickly called out a big blue umbrella to block in front of him for defense.

The long stick hit the big blue umbrella, and Qin Yun was thrown away by a strong shock wave.

Xiang Yanghong's big umbrella was blown apart and he flew backwards, finally stopping against a wall.

Xiang Yanghong was extremely shocked. Others didn't know about the Jiuyang Qingtian Tower, but he knew it because it was the residence of the King of Gods. It was also a very powerful weapon. It was later tempered by Jiuyang. It was very powerful.

Sturdy.

Only a few people back then had heard of the Jiuyang Qingtian Tower.

Xiang Yanghong held the sword of his destiny tightly and looked at Qin Yun with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Back then, Qin Yun was the headmaster of one of the Jiuyang sects, but he was besieged and destroyed by the other eight Jiuyang sects.

Xiang Yanghong also participated in the siege, so he still has fresh memories of Qin Yun's strength back then.

In addition, after Qin Yun became the King of the Gods, he was once again besieged by many people, and Xiang Yanghong and Xiang Junjian were both involved.

In the past few years, they heard about the rebirth of the King of Gods, and also knew that the King of Gods had another identity, that is, the King of Nine Suns Palace, named Qin Yun, who robbed the Sun Altar and defeated the Evil Sun.

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Later, Tiandao Divine Realm was very sure that Qin Yun could not come to the god-level space, but now, Qin Yun appears here!

Xiang Yanghong recalled many things at once in his mind, and he quickly calmed down, knowing that his fear of the person in front of him was because of that year.

But now, the person in front of me is no longer the powerful King of Gods back then, but a reincarnated person with the level of a mysterious god. The reason why he is powerful is because he has some powerful equipment.

"Elder Xiang, do you need help?" asked the middle-aged man from the Chaos tribe.

"No need, I can deal with him!" After Xiang Yanghong calmed down, he rushed towards Qin Yun. The sword in his hand was held firmly, showing a compelling sword power.

Qin Yun saw Xiang Yanghong coming over and sneered: "Xiang Yanghong, after so many years, you are still so bad! It's time to settle the accounts from back then!"

"This time, I will completely end you!" Xiang Yanghong said with confidence, "You are the one who is seeking death yourself!"

Many people present were a little confused!

Especially those from the ancient powerful clan, because they saw that Qin Yun and Xiang Yanghong knew each other and had a deep hatred.

While Xiang Yanghong was laughing, hundreds of swords had been thrust out, and countless sword energy turned into swords of light, sweeping across Qin Yun like the wind.

The strong men around them quickly released a barrier to prevent them from destroying the middle hall during the battle.

Qin Yun opened the sun shield to block the powerful sword energy.

Then, he used the Holy Eye of Transformation to rush over and swung his stick at Xiang Yanghong. The violent divine power was like a real tsunami, crashing into the barrier and making loud explosions.

A mysterious god has such powerful divine power that all the strong men present were moved by it.

Even those who were familiar with Qin Yun, such as Xian Rujing and Bing Xing, could not help but be surprised, because they all believed that Qin Yun's cultivation level was not high and that he was weaker than them.

But now it seems that Qin Yun's strength is not as weak as they imagined.

The elders of the ancient powerful clan all looked at him seriously.

They all thought that only the ancient powerful clan was the strongest clan in the gods and could defeat "fools" with extremely low cultivation levels.

But the person in front of him from the Jiuyang royal family was only in the realm of Xuan Shen, but he was able to fight on par with Xiang Yanghong who had the bloodline of a strong clan.

If one's cultivation level is further improved to that of a great god or a god, the divine power will definitely be very terrifying.

Everyone present knows that Xiang Yanghong is a holy god, and not an ordinary holy god!

The face of the Chief of Shenting was serious, thinking about something. He had just heard Xiang Yanghong talk about the Nine Yang Qingtian Tower. As the Chief of Shenting and coming from the Chuangtian Palace, he was quite familiar with this tower.

Qin Yun and Xiang Yanghong fought very fiercely, and every time the powerful divine power broke out, it was frightening.

Even people from ancient powerful clans secretly marveled at Qin Yun's powerful divine power!

At this time, an old man from Chuangtian Palace whispered: "That young man used six kinds of mysterious power, and the six-meridian power was perfectly integrated!"

"This person is a person with many images... But even so, he shouldn't have such powerful divine power!" An old man from the Qiwen Palace frowned.

Gu Tianyue, the headmaster of the Gudan Shenzong, was also here. He looked at the Chief Shenting and said: "Chief Shenting, the guy from Jianyang Mountain, robs other people's natal swords, are you just letting it go?"

"Of course I will take care of it, I will find out the situation, and then severely punish them!" The Chief of the Court was still staring at Qin Yun, and he began to suspect that Qin Yun might have been the King of the Gods back then.

Xiang Yanghong is also very strong. After all, he has lived for so long, and he has become the sword slave of the gods of all realms. He has also obtained the bloodline of a powerful clan, and he can deal with the mysterious god with the realm of the holy god!

Qin Yun was under great pressure at this time, because Xiang Yanghong was not as weak as he thought!

If Xiang Yanghong didn't obtain the bloodline of a strong clan, he would definitely be easy to deal with.

The bloodline of a strong clan can increase Xiang Yanghong's strength several times!

"Hahaha... let's see how long you can last!" Xiang Yanghong laughed and said, "Whether it was then or today, you will die in my hands!"

Bingxing and the others, as well as Xie Wufeng, were all ready to take action.

If they take action, the ancient powerful clan will also take action, and the place will be in chaos, and with their strength, they will be under great pressure to deal with the ancient powerful clan.

They knew that Qin Yun was very strong, but they also saw that Qin Yun did not have the strength to kill Xiang Yanghong yet.

Qin Yun has been able to hold on until now mainly because of the powerful defense of the Sun Sky Shield, otherwise he would have been torn apart by that terrifying sword energy.

The Sun Shield is very powerful, but if you use it multiple times in a row, you will need to rest for a period of time and cannot be used too frequently.

If he continues, Qin Yun will be defeated!

Whoops!

Xiang Yanghong's sword energy was like wind and thunder, violent and chaotic, and fell on Qin Yun.

At this time, the defensive power of the sun shield weakened a lot, causing a sword energy to penetrate the energy-formed sun shield and fall on Qin Yun.

Qin Yun's arm was scratched by the sharp and powerful sword energy, and a blood mark appeared.

Seeing the blood on his arm, the elders of the ancient powerful clan took a deep breath of cold air and exclaimed!

"It's purple blood. That guy has purple blood? Could it be the purple blood of the Jiuyang royal family?" The Chaos clan were all middle-aged, and their eyes were full of fanaticism, shouting: "He is mine!"

This middle-aged man from the Chaos tribe rushed over and saw a translucent gray clock suddenly falling.

When it fell, everyone on the ground was enveloped by a strong pressure, making it difficult for them to move.

Buzz!

The bell rang loudly, and Qin Yun was enveloped by a large bell that was more than twenty meters wide. "He is mine!" the middle-aged man from the Chaos tribe laughed.

"Tch, this guy is really quick in his attack, I was a step too late!" said the middle-aged man from the God Star Clan very unhappy.

Xiang Yanghong was a little surprised. He looked at the big bell and exclaimed: "Xi Hou... what is this? It's so powerful!"

Qin Yun was trapped inside the big clock, which surprised him. He quickly gave Yue Xi and the others a look to tell them not to do anything.

Because taking action in this situation has no effect at all.

The Marquis of Xi should be Xi Jianze's father, but he is actually a Marquis from the Chaos Clan!

Among the ancient powerful clans present, the one with the highest title should be the marquis. The dukes and princes are all waiting for the results outside.

Marquis Xi smiled and said: "This is the Chaos Celestial Bell, which is transformed from the Chaos Divine Yang. Even if the Duke of our Chaos clan is sealed inside, he cannot escape!"

Shen Ruoming shook his head and sighed, and said: "This guy, if he had been honest and patient, he wouldn't have been arrested. He asked for this!"

"I really didn't expect that he actually has purple blood!" The unknown old man said in surprise.

Xiang Yanghong thought he could kill Qin Yun, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen. He looked at Qin Yun in the Chaos Celestial Clock and said, "Marquis Xi, what's the use of that guy's purple blood?"

"The purple blood of the strong clan, that is a very powerful bloodline! Some are born with awakening, and some are formed later, but no matter what, it is a great tonic!" Marquis Xi laughed and said: "Elder Xiang, this guy and you

If there is a festival, I will help you capture him now, then he will be mine, so don’t snatch it away!"

Qin Yun is resting in the Chaos Celestial Clock. Not only does he need to rest, but the Nine Yang Soul also needs to rest.

Only in this way can the Sun Shield be kept in its best condition. Although it is sealed, Qin Yun is extremely calm.

At this time, he also had a certain understanding of Xiang Yanghong's strength and understood his situation.

The Heavenly Demon Purple Blood he cultivated is an extremely precious tonic to the bosses of other powerful clans.

Qin Yun has been waiting for a perfect opportunity, and then he can kill Xiang Yanghong in one go!

Because after killing Xiang Yanghong, he will definitely be besieged, so he must keep his backup plan and make a careful plan!

The appearance of the Chaos Celestial Clock was an accident. Otherwise, he would have followed the original plan and killed Xiang Yanghong, then killed a series of people, and then retreated.

Xiang Yanghong looked at Qin Yun in the Chaos Celestial Clock and laughed: "Xihou, you may not know who this guy is... but I know that he was the king of the gods in Shenhuang back then, and he was also Jiuyang.

The most famous King of Nine Yang Palace in the early days of Tianyu!"

King of the Gods! King of Nine Yang Palace!

This immediately shocked the whole audience!

Especially the people from the Nine Sun Royal Clan and the Nine Sun Temple!

Grandma Qionghua and King Qin Huo had known for a long time that Qin Yun was not simple, but they didn't expect him to be like this!

The elders of the Dragon Palace and the Elders of the Sword Palace were even more shocked. They were most familiar with the King of Jiuyang Palace, and he was the person they admired extremely!

The God of Thunder laughed and said: "So what? King of Nine Yang Palace? Nine Yang Palace has long since fallen! King of the Gods? Who recognizes him as the King of the Gods now?"

Xiang Yanghong sneered: "This guy is probably going to die again!"

"It's you who died!"

Xie Wufeng's cold voice was like a sharp sword being unsheathed, making everyone present feel a sharp chill.
Chapter completed!