Han Feng's face turned a little ugly. The reincarnation of the Tyrant Emperor was really terrifying. He killed so many immortal masters casually. He could see that with the strength of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, even if he did it himself
, I am afraid that he will be killed instantly by the opponent, and even if he does not use the Emperor Sword, he will die miserably in the hands of Nanbei Chao.
However, when Han Feng saw the calm-looking Jiang Chen next to him, he couldn't help but give Jiang Chen a thumbs up, secretly thinking that he was a half-emperor, but his temperament was not as good as that of a young Immortal Emperor. Jiang Chen was in this kind of situation.
Being able to remain calm despite the situation, and remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai. Based on this alone, he is destined to be a powerful person.
After killing those immortal masters, Nan Bei Chao looked at Jiang Chen again, with a sinister smile on his lips, his whole body filled with murderous aura, and his powerful power locked Jiang Chen and Han Feng firmly.
"Jiang Chen, I have said before that you are no match for me. You will die in my hands sooner or later. Now that I have become the leader, you are just an ant in front of me in the end. I just poked out an ant.
I can crush you to death with my fingers, what else do you have to say?"
Nanbei Chao was extremely arrogant, and at this time, he really didn't take Jiang Chen seriously. In his opinion, Jiang Chen had become a turtle in a urn and wanted to escape from his hands, unless a miracle happened.
"Really? You should think that accidents will happen every time."
Jiang Chen still had an indifferent expression on his face.
Hearing this, Nan Beichao's laughing face suddenly turned ferocious. Jiang Chen's words were like a knife piercing his heart, because Jiang Chen's words were not wrong. Whether it was the lower world or the fairy world, he
Every time Jiang Chen was defeated, a miracle would happen in the end, changing the outcome. Originally, he had the upper hand, but in the end, he became the unlucky one.
So even though Nanbei Chao felt that Jiang Chen was certain to be defeated at this moment, the uneasy feeling in his heart would still emerge.
"Jiang Chen, I want to see if any other miracles happen today."
Nan Bei Chao gritted his teeth, his murderous aura getting stronger and stronger. He had never been so eager to kill someone.
"Brother Jiang, I'll stop him first. You leave quickly. The Emperor of Heaven still needs your help. Even if I risk my life today, I have to keep you safe."
Han Feng's body suddenly blocked Jiang Chen's front.
Jiang Chen nodded secretly, his impression of Han Feng was still very good. No matter what, he was still very sincere to Nangong Wentian. In order to help Nangong Wentian, he would risk his own life.
"Old guy, since you are looking for death, I will kill you first."
As Nan Beichao spoke, the Emperor's Sword slashed at Han Feng.
Boom...
At this moment, the Immortal Burial Coffin also moved. The huge ancient coffin blocked the front of Han Feng. The indestructible Emperor Sword struck the Immortal Burial Coffin, making a sonorous sound and causing large sparks, but the Emperor
No matter how powerful the sword is, it cannot leave the slightest trace on the Immortal Burial Coffin.
The Tyrant Emperor is naturally unparalleled in tyranny, but compared with the ancient Immortal Burial Emperor, there is still a gap. In a sense, the reputation of the Emperor Sword is one level lower than that of the Immortal Burial Coffin.
"Damn the Immortal Burial Coffin and the Nine-Yin Empress, I'll kill Jiang Chen and that old guy first, and then I'll deal with you."
Nan Beichao said angrily. He wiped out the Emperor's Sword with his mind to block the Immortal Burial Coffin. Then he made a strong move and struck out the terrifying Hand of God. The huge palm suddenly enveloped Han Feng and Jiang Chen. He wanted to deal with it.
Jiang Chen and Han Feng can kill with one strike.
"So strong."
Han Feng's face was extremely ugly. He could feel the terror of the hand of God. Now all his breath was locked by the hand of God. It was as powerful as a mountain. Han Feng's character, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to survive here.
Under the hand of God, there is also a dead end.
Bang!
At this most critical moment, there was a big movement in the Immortal Burial Coffin again. The heavy coffin lid was lifted directly, and a beautiful woman in white as snow walked out of it. After the woman came out, she waved her hand and slapped,
That palm was as huge as the hand of God, crystal clear as jade, and even more like an ice sculpture. The entire void was frozen by the cold breath emanating from that big hand.
Boom...
The Hand of God and the Hand of Ice collided fiercely, tearing the entire internal space apart, and terrifying air waves spread out, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Little rain."
Seeing Yan Chenyu again, Jiang Chen immediately exclaimed, unable to conceal his inner excitement. They had never met each other until today since they parted ways in the Saint Yuan Continent.
Yan Chenyu turned to look at Jiang Chen. Her originally cold face revealed a smile after seeing Jiang Chen. She stuck out her tongue at Jiang Chen and said, "Brother Chen."
The cry of Brother Chen nearly brought tears to Jiang Chen's eyes. To be honest, he had been worried before about whether Yan Chenyu or Empress Jiuyin would wake up. Now it seemed that all his worries were unnecessary.
But this is also normal. Empress Jiuyin is dead after all. Yan Chenyu is just a reincarnated body, just like the Southern and Northern Dynasties. After he merged with the body of the Tyrant Emperor, his essence is still the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but with the use of
It's just some memories of past lives. The real leaders were the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
The same goes for Yan Chenyu and the Jiuyin Empress. Yan Chenyu is the new born, and the Jiuyin Empress has become the past after all. In other words, Yan Chenyu is the new Jiuyin Empress. She has the cold personality of the Jiuyin Empress, but for
Jiang Chen's deep affection will never change, and this affection can also make Yan Chenyu become the leader of his body.
Han Feng was stunned and dumbfounded. The revived Empress Jiuyin was actually a lover of Jiang Chen. At this time, he finally understood why Jiang Chen desperately entered the altar to help Empress Jiuyin snatch the Nine Yin Xuan.
Heartbroken.
The woman in white as snow before him was so beautiful, so beautiful that even with Han Feng's determination, he did not dare to look at that peerless face.
Even Jiang Chen has to admit that Yan Chenyu is really beautiful, especially now that Yan Chenyu has merged the body of his previous life and carries the majesty of the supreme emperor. Every move he makes is like an empress, which makes people uncomfortable.
Dare to feel even the slightest bit blasphemous.
At this moment, Yan Chenyu's cultivation level is comparable to that of Nanbei Dynasty. They are all at the peak of Immortal Master. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he is not weaker than Nanbei Dynasty at all. Nanbei Dynasty has the emperor's sword in hand, and Yan Chenyu also has the ability to bury the immortal.
coffin.
Han Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his old life might be saved. With Empress Jiuyin here, it would be extremely difficult for the Southern and Northern Dynasties to kill them.