Tong Wutian's refusal was like a thunderbolt, falling in Huang Junjian's heart.
Huang Junjian stared blankly at the tall, white-haired old man.
After a moment, Huang Junjian lowered her head, and held the Xuantian Human Emperor's head in her arms tighter. She shook her head and said: "But I have always liked him, even if you are still very important in my heart..."
When Tong Wutian heard this, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes.
Sometimes words can hurt more than weapons.
When he was young, a young man met the girl for the first time. The girl was a genius spiritual master and always had a naive smile on her face.
Boys like girls very much.
However, the young man was carrying a blood feud and did not dare to express it. At most, he only dared to get a little closer.
The girl seems to be aware of the boy's pain, and is willing to warm this young boy with pain in his heart with her smile.
Teenagers like girls even more.
The ignorant love of young people is most innocent and direct, but also a little shy.
If the young man had not carried a blood feud, there would not have been another person's intervention.
The two of them can make it to the end.
But unfortunately, God did not fulfill his wishes.
This also led to the current results.
The boy is old.
The girl is also old.
The person who intervened is dead.
"I'm leaving." Huang Junjian took the Xuantian Human Emperor's head and left.
Tong Wutian opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't speak to persuade him to stay.
Just like back then.
My heart seemed to be blocked by something, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Tong Wutian closed his eyes and breathed slowly.
Opening his eyes again, his eyes were indifferent.
"The Thirteenth Prince."
All around, there were nearly a thousand mysterious and powerful men, all of whom knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
"The Thirteenth Prince?"
These words made the important ministers of Xuantian Ancient Kingdom who had originally planned to take action suddenly stop and feel a little dazed.
In fact, they also heard the conversation between Tong Wutian and Huang Junjian just now.
Let’s see if we contact these mysterious and powerful people.
"Could it be that he is Tong Wutian, the thirteenth prince who survived that incident!?"
Everyone's expressions became a little wonderful.
boom----
But at this moment.
Ouchi Imperial Palace.
An extremely terrifying aura suddenly climbed to the extreme.
Deep in the Ouchi Imperial Palace, a gigantic monstrous Dharma form was seen rising out of thin air.
His Dharma appearance is solemn, overlooking the Taizu Temple.
He was not surprised by the shadow of Ancient Emperor Xuantian. His eyes fell on Liu Shisan.
A fierce murderous intent suddenly unfolded.
"Are the remnants of the past finally coming back?"
The Dharma Prime Minister murmured to himself.
He was in retreat, but he felt a palpitation in his heart.
When he came out of seclusion, he noticed that the life slip of his son Xuantian Human Emperor was broken into pieces.
He knew something big was going on.
The consequences of that mutiny began to emerge.
The plan he had been planning for so long was ruined today.
Angry?
There must be some.
But there was not much anger, because he had already expected it, and even reminded his son Emperor Xuantian to always pay attention to the people around him.
In fact, Human Emperor Xuantian also listened to his father's words and was always wary of those around him.
Even with the many concubines in the harem and even the current queen, he remained wary.
Only for Liu Shisan and Huang Junjian, he had no reservations.
In the end, he died in the hands of Liu Shisan.
Everything has a cause and effect.
"Old dog, can't you bear it anymore?"
After Tong Wutian saw the Dharma image, he laughed ferociously, held a horizontal sword in his hand, and ascended to the sky.
"A regicide will inevitably die!"
How could Han Wufeng of the Shangzhu Kingdom catch up with Tong Wutian with a deep shout as Tong Wutian wished?
"Han Wufeng, your opponent is me!" But at the same time, an old man rushed out of the queue of mysterious strong men and attacked Han Wufeng.
"It's you!" When Han Wufeng saw the old man, he immediately felt as if he had seen a ghost.
The old man looked indifferent and said in a cold voice: "Back then, when you followed that old dog in the rebellion of King Zhan Tian, you should have expected that this would happen!"
Han Wufeng snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
The old man said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you have to die today anyway!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them started fighting together.
Two powerful men in the realm of great masters broke out into a shocking battle.
At the same time, Tong Wutian rushed towards the Wan Zhang Dharma Appearance named Zhan Tian Wang.
He was the promoter of the mutiny that year.
He is also the father of Emperor Xuantian.
boom!
But at this moment, a cold light flashed through the darkness, almost killing Tong Wutian instantly.
Tong Wutian, who was flying high, didn't even notice the danger coming.
That cold light had already hit Tong Wutian's temple.
At that moment, Tong Wutian felt that he was finished.
But at the same time, time seemed to freeze.
"elder brother."
A hoarse voice sounded in Tong Wutian's ears.
The danger is relieved.
Tong Wutian looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared next to him.
He looks middle-aged, with a shaved head, and looks burly and tough. He looks particularly capable in his black outfit.
At this moment, he held a sharp arrow with one hand and exerted a slight force. The Qingfeng Arrow, which was known as a rare weapon from outside the Taoist realm and could reach the peak of the Great Master in seconds, instantly turned into nothingness.
"Wuji?"
Tong Wutian shouted with some uncertainty.
The middle-aged man nodded heavily, his eyes slightly red: "It's me, brother, I came back late."
Tong Wutian was pleasantly surprised. During that massacre, he thought all his brothers and sisters were dead. In fact, he had always thought so.
He never imagined that today, 150,000 years later, he would still be able to see his younger brother Tong Wuji, who is a compatriot from the same mother.
What's more, he didn't expect that his brother would save his life as soon as he appeared.
In other words, the current strength of his younger brother Tong Wuji is still above him!?
Tong Wutian was surprised and happy.
The two brothers reunited with a thousand words in their hearts.
"Brother, let's catch up on old times after things are settled!"
Tong Wuji said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Tong Wutian nodded heavily.
The moment Huang Junjian left, Tong Wutian felt that everything in his life was gone.
But now, Tong Wutian feels that his life is very valuable!
It’s great to have family around!
Tong Wuji did not rush to take action, but looked towards the square in front of Taizu Temple intentionally or unintentionally.
First he glanced at Qiao Xinyu, and then his eyes fell on Ye Xuan.
He didn't even dare to take another look before he withdrew his gaze, and silently apologized in his heart: "Ye Emperor, after my subordinates have finished handling their personal affairs, any disrespect will be at your disposal..."
After reciting silently, Tong Wuji gathered his thoughts and showed his iron-blooded character in the Black Blade Sect for hundreds of thousands of years. He looked at the appearance of King Zhan Tian with cold eyes, without saying a word, he suddenly took action.
Next, there will be a crushing killing without a doubt!