Chapter 553 My Son, Nan Huang, Has the Bloodline of an Ancient God
The next morning, Jun Wuxie got up and opened the door, and saw Qin Keqing standing quietly in the courtyard, having been waiting for a long time.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" He stepped forward and stroked her hair, saying: "Don't worry, your grandpa will be fine as long as I'm here."
Qin Keqing nodded, but the anxiety in his eyes still did not completely disappear.
That was her only close relative in the world. Today was the deadline set by the Southern Emperor, so how could she not be anxious.
The city was very noisy, and the sound reached Jubaozhai.
Jun Wuxie sensed that there were many more powerful auras in the city, and they were some of the pinnacle holy sects.
It seems that many guardians from big forces are here.
The fact that the Southern Emperor went to the capital must have spread throughout the world.
And the forces in the world have already known about his return.
Come to think of it, everyone is looking forward to how today will end.
"Jun Wuxie, have you ever arrived?"
A strong and cold voice resounded through the world like thunder, echoing over the city. The sound waves rolled across the city and reached every corner.
"Jun, I have made a chain for you. After today, you will be my battle pet under the Southern Emperor's throne. Don't worry, I will take you out for walks from time to time, especially your big brother.
Everyone in Zhou Dynasty will see that the emperor and god in their hearts are only worthy of being a dog beside me, the Southern Emperor!"
"That Nanhuang is too arrogant!"
Qin Keqing was so angry at Nanhuang's words that his face turned pale.
"Why bother getting angry with him and just let him scream? How arrogant you are now will make you miserable later."
Jun Wuxie's eyes were deep and his tone was calm, and he pulled Qin Keqing towards the outside.
The four masters had already been waiting at the entrance of the courtyard. When they saw him coming out, they immediately stepped forward to say hello, and then followed behind him to watch the fight between the dragon and the tiger.
"Jun, I can't wait to put this chain on you! Why don't you come out quickly?"
Nanhuang's voice kept ringing in the ancient city of Donghuang, spreading from the central area of the city and making people's ears buzz.
At this moment.
The central square of the city was filled with people.
It was still the arena where Jun Wuxie and Xiao Tianming had their duel.
Near the fighting arena, Nanhuang, dressed in silver, stood with his hands behind his back, his thick hair flying, and the roots flashing with electric light.
His eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was soaring into the sky. The clouds above his head were rolling, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time.
In front of Nanhuang, stood an old man, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking at the crowd around him in panic.
A large number of strong men from the Hunter Guild also gathered near the square, and their faces were ugly.
Although some of them did not deal with Qin Keqing's grandfather and wished that he would die soon, Nanhuang's behavior now made them lose face.
Their marriage with the Nan family was completely hopeless, and the Southern Emperor was angry with them because of this.
This situation was all caused by that Jun Wuxie.
The hatred for Jun Wuxie in their hearts has reached the extreme, and they all hope that Nanhuang will hurt both of them today. It is best to die together in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts!
Yaowang Sect, Yuling Sect, Demonic Sect, Dafan Zen Sect, Pudu Temple, Shengmen, Kaitian Sword Sect, Ancient Phoenix Sect, Golden Ancient City, Tianjing Sect, Soul Hunting Hall, these masters and supreme masters are all
There is a peak Saint Sect level powerhouse present.
In addition, there are many quasi-dominator-level forces, etc., which have surrounded the area near the arena.
"Nanhuang, you are really magnificent!"
"The wise nephew of the Southern Emperor, his spirit is as strong as a dragon, and his thunder energy is so powerful and powerful that it is amazing."
"Well, the talent of the wise nephew of the Southern Emperor is rare in ancient times. It is a legend from generation to generation. It is really amazing!"
"Fellow Taoist Nan Zhan, it is really enviable to have a son like this."
"Hahaha, fellow Taoists, please wait patiently and see how my son Nanhuang crushes that Soldier Saint disciple Jun Wuxie!" Nan Zhan was confident and proud. He flicked his sleeves and said: "My son Nanhuang, you have
The bloodline of the ancient gods, the supreme posture. These years, he has been practicing in seclusion and has never come out, so the world has not spread my son's reputation. Today, my son Nanhuang will tell the world in the strongest way that he is the protagonist of this era!
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"Fellow Daoist Nan Zhan, as the protagonist of this era, Nanhuang's wise nephew is worthy of his name. He has such capital and potential!"
The guardian of the Holy Gate said this, quite flatteringly.
"A legend of a generation, it is really a legend! There are few people in history who can reach such a realm. The wise nephew of the Southern Emperor is truly a divine warrior!"
The guardians of Tianjian Sect also expressed their admiration and praise.
Tianjing Sect and Soul Hunting Hall were silent, their expressions not very good.
Ancient Phoenix Sect, the strong men of the Golden Ancient City sneered secretly.
Do you dare to say that you are the protagonist of the era in the field of legend?
Their sect is not without legendary beings, and the strongest young master is a peerless genius who has stepped into the legend.
"Who is the most prodigy in the world? Only the Southern Emperor is the proudest one in the world!"
Many young warriors shouted in the crowd, and for a while, such voices resounded throughout the square.
Those people raised their arms and shouted loudly. They were all admirers and followers of Nanhuang.
"Well said, in this era, I, the Southern Emperor, am the only one who can stand proudly at the top of the times!" Nan Huang was high-spirited, confident and strong, and said: "The storm is raging, the supreme road, see that I, the Southern Emperor, will be late!"
"Well, okay, a peerless genius should have such an edge!"
Some older warriors commented like this while stroking their beards.
Some forces were very jealous. The Nan Emperor came out of the Nan family, which caused thunder and tribulation phenomena. They got something terrible that night, which made even the Semi-Saint City fearful.
Why can't their sect produce such a character?
Seeing Nanhuang's self-confidence and strength that has spread all over the world, although those forces are very jealous, they have to admit that this person is really too strong.
The growth intensity of talent has entered the realm of legend. This kind of amazing talent is rare in ancient times. It is destined to stand on the top of the world and look down on the world!
"This Nanhuang's edge is becoming more and more irresistible..."
The guardians of Yaowang Sect, Yuling Sect, and Demon Xiang Sect talked secretly, and they all felt deeply pressured.
These guardians, who were at the peak of the Holy Sect, felt frightened when facing the Southern Emperor.
His sharp edge seemed to be able to pierce them invisibly, making them feel uneasy.
"Young Master Jun has encountered a powerful enemy this time. A battle between dragons and tigers will probably end in both parties losing..."
"If Mr. Jun is defeated..."
"In short, the outcome is unpredictable. The Southern Emperor has become a Holy Sect, and I heard that Young Master Jun is still in the realm of the Sect Emperor..."
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They communicated secretly, and they were both full of worries and uneasy.
Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that their sect has a very good relationship with Jun Wuxie and has already chosen a camp.
If Jun Wuxie loses this time, then their sect may also be targeted and attacked by certain forces.
At this time, the whole scene suddenly became quiet.
Countless eyes looked towards the back of the crowd.
"Master Jun is here!"
Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
In an instant, the crowd in a certain direction quickly dispersed to both sides, clearing a path.
At the edge of the arena, Nanhuang's eyes shot out two beams of frightening electric light, staring intently at the figure walking slowly along the vacated passage.
"Jun Wuxie, you came just now, are you afraid of death and want to delay time?"
Nan Zhan deliberately ridiculed, and then a group of young warriors burst into laughter and said: "If you are afraid of death, give in early. Is delaying time useful?"
"Well, this is Jun Wuxie, who is said to be so amazing all over the world. I don't think there's anything extraordinary about him, he's very ordinary." A young warrior laughed disdainfully and said, "Why does this kind of person need Nanhuang?"
Take action and I can suppress him with one hand!"
"You are right, he is worthy of competing with the Southern Emperor? Any one of us will beat him until he can no longer take care of himself!"
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The followers of Nanhuang are very arrogant.
Of course they didn't think they could beat Jun Wuxie, they just wanted to disturb his Taoist mind.
"Jun Wuxie, you can't even pass my test, but you are worthy of competing with the Southern Emperor?" A young warrior in his early twenties mocked: "Are you bringing Qin Keqing here to apologize to the Southern Emperor?"
"Well, if you obediently send Qin Keqing to the Southern Emperor, let the Southern Emperor judge this unruly woman in public, and then kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, maybe the Southern Emperor will be able to feed you a few more bones every day, haha.
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Buzz!
A golden palm broke through the distance of space and appeared above the provocative young warriors in an instant.
It was so fast that no one here could react, even Nan Huang.
He was standing on the edge of the fighting arena at the moment, quite far away, and there was no time to stop him.
The golden bloody palm caught the shouting people in one hand and brought them to Jun Wuxie.
"Jun Wuxie, what do you want to do?"
Those people screamed in fright and struggled desperately in his bloody palm, but they couldn't break free.
"Didn't you say you were going to crush me with one hand?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the few people indifferently.
"We...we are not ready yet. You attacked us secretly and showed no martial ethics! If you have the guts, if you have the guts, let us go. It's a fair fight!"
Several people looked fierce and angry, and they were planning in their hearts. As soon as Jun Wuxie let go, they would immediately rush to Nanhuang to seek shelter.
"Jun, you dare to touch my people?"
Nanhuang carried it with one hand on his back, his hair dancing wildly, and the electric light swirled and collided on his hair, making a crackling sound.
A powerful aura was released, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind, and thunderclouds rolled in the sky, shocking everyone and retreating in order to keep a safe distance.
Jun Wuxie looked at Nanhuang at the edge of the arena indifferently, and spread out his bloody palms.
Several young warriors immediately fell down, regained their freedom, and rushed towards Nan Huang in search of shelter.
"snort!"
Jun Wuxie snorted coldly.
Suddenly, sound waves rushed past.
Those few people were halfway there when they screamed, their bodies exploded in the air, and blood mist filled the sky.
"You are looking for death!"
Nanhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, with murderous intent surging. The thunder clouds in the sky split open, and a silver lightning crackled through the sky and fell down, connecting him to the sky, forming a terrifying scene.
He stood on the edge of the fighting arena, with thick thunder and lightning connecting him to the thunder clouds in the sky. He was like a thunder god coming to the world, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.
Everyone was shocked by his gesture.
The Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder was already terrifying, but Nan Huang actually used it to connect his body to the thunder cloud.
The runes in this kind of thunder and lightning sparkle, and the power is just the overflowing energy, which is frightening. It is far beyond the comparison of natural thunder and lightning, and it is hundreds of millions of times stronger.
"Nanhuang, our people are here and let Ke Qing's grandfather go."
Jun Wuxie's tone was very calm and she glanced at the old man in front of Nan Huang who had blood stains on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Keqing's eyes were always on the old man, with pain, concern, and complexity in his eyes.
"Keqing, please leave quickly and leave me alone!" Qin Zheng shouted to Jun Wuxie: "You shouldn't have come, let alone bring Keqing with you! Take her away and go back to your Immortal Killing Sword Sect!"
He feels very painful now. He had forced his granddaughter to marry the Nan family for his own plan.
Today, my granddaughter knew what she might face when she came back, but she still came, for this incompetent grandfather!
"Hmm!" Nan Huang chuckled and said, "I have no interest in this old guy!"
After he finished speaking, he knocked Qin Zheng away with one palm.
Qin Zheng's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, drawing a long parabola in the air, and fell in front of Qin Keqing.
"grandfather!"
Qin Keqing's face turned pale and he hurriedly stepped forward to check Qin Zheng's injuries.
"Grandpa is fine, he won't die..." Qin Zheng opened his mouth and choked out a large mouthful of blood. Looking at his granddaughter who cared about him, he couldn't help but tears wet his eyes, and he even swallowed: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for you, can you forgive grandpa?
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Qin Keqing shed tears and said nothing, and took out a small piece of top-quality spiritual crystal to heal his injuries.
"King Qing, grandpa was wrong. Grandpa was stupid and blinded by hatred. He actually chose to sacrifice you to consolidate his position in the family in order to achieve the purpose of revenge. Grandpa begs your forgiveness. Can you forgive grandpa?"
"Revenge?" Qin Keqing said tremblingly: "Revenge for what?"
"The hatred of your parents, the hatred of your brother, and the hatred of being plotted against you when you were a child! Grandpa already knew who did it and found the evidence, but grandpa's power has long been taken away, and there is no way to fight against them. Grandpa is incompetent...
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Qin Zhenglao was in tears, his eyes were bloodshot, he was gnashing his teeth and trembling all over.
"Who is it?"
Qin Keqing's red lips trembled and her whole body tensed up.
"The leader of our Hunter Guild, all the senior officials in his lineage are involved, as well as the three guardians who support them! They are the ones who planned everything and set up a trap to kill your parents and kill your brother!
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"Why, why do they do this!!"
Qin Keqing burst into tears. Although she had long guessed that she was a member of the family who had conspired against her, she never thought that the deaths of her parents and brother were planned by them.
Why are they so cruel and insist on killing everyone?
"Well, family love is such a touching picture. If you, my grandparents, have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible, otherwise you will never have another chance."
There was a cruel smile on Nanhuang's lips. He would kill this woman today, in public!
What kind of person is he, Nanhuang, the emperor among the geniuses? When he was in seclusion, he was humiliated by such a woman. How could his dignity exist?
The emperor cannot be humiliated, anyone who humiliates him will die!
Jun Wuxie returned to Qin Keqing, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Don't worry, none of the people who harmed you, your parents and your brother will be able to escape today!"
On the edge of the arena, Emperor Nan's face turned pale when he saw this scene!
His thunder energy rioted, causing the thunder and lightning connecting him to the thunder clouds to dance in the air like a silver dragon, making crackling sounds.
The violent power of thunder spread, causing a large area around it to be filled with lightning, causing people to retreat in shock.
The void was torn apart by thunder and lightning, forming large spider web-like cracks.
"The surnamed Jun! Enter the fighting arena and come to die!"
He turned around and walked into the arena. Runes lit up on the edge of the arena, and a huge light barrier emerged.
Boom!
Nanhuang stood in the sky in the arena area, and thunder and lightning poured down from the sky, forming a scene like a rain of thunder and lightning, tearing the void inside into shape, a scene of the end of the world.
"Stay well with your grandpa. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Jun Wuxie kissed her forehead, turned around and walked towards the fighting arena.
Qin Keqing took his hand and said, "Be careful!"
Jun Wuxie nodded and gave her a reassuring look.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire square area solidified.
People held their breath.
A legendary showdown between peerless geniuses is about to break out!
In the field of legend, how many people have there been in ancient times?
In any previous era, two legends have never appeared at the same time.
Therefore, in the historical records of the cultivation world, there is no such thing as a showdown between two legendary geniuses.