The man on the Golden Summit glanced helplessly at his companion. How could he say such a thing and let a Golden Immortal die? I'm afraid no Golden Immortal would be willing, let alone Yang Guanggui, who is the emperor of the world.
Too many people have already placed bets on Yang Guang, including the Lishan Sect, the Wuliang Sword Sect, etc. These sects all want to gain benefits. Even the Buddhist sect would not offend His Majesty the Emperor at this time.
That is to say, Tu Cheng, a great Buddhist from the northwest, still had such an idea.
"Buddhist Taoist monks are really interesting. The war is about to begin. Instead of thinking about defeating the enemy, they think about how to please the enemy. Is this the essence of Buddhism?" Taoist Master Yujizi laughed loudly.
The relationship between Kunlun and the Northwest Buddhist Sect is not very good. The disciples of both sides are at war with each other in the vast land of the Northwest. Now that they have finally caught a few mistakes, how can Yu Jizi give up?
"Amitabha, Senior Brother Tucheng just has doubts in his mind and has no other ideas." Hong Ren quickly stood up.
"Well, I am not a small-minded person. Now that we are facing a big enemy, we should deal with the enemy in front of us first!" Yang Guang smiled and looked at the immortals lightly. These guys may not all be good people.
"How to fight, please let me know from Senior Fan." Lin Feifeng's beautiful eyes swept across Yang Guang's body.
"Emperor, what do you think?" Fan Lihua looked cold.
"It's just soldiers versus soldiers, generals against generals." Yang Guang glanced at the demon army on the opposite side. He saw a large area of black mass with demonic aura rising to the sky. Waves of demonic winds were raging, coming from the north and impacting the Great Wall.
The Great Wall shone with divine light and transformed divine patterns, blocking the evil wind's attack.
"Great Sage Qiongqi, come out and answer." Fan Lihua opened her eyes and glanced at the large tent opposite. She saw an old man with a fierce expression walking out slowly. If Fan Lihua hadn't pointed it out, no one would have known about him.
He is a great sage from the demon clan.
"Fan Daoyou, what happened today is because of Yang's request, we appointed Yang as the Lord of the Sui Dynasty. We have no intention of starting a war with the human race. By doing this, fellow Taoist, are we trying to break the peace between the human race and the monster race?"
"?" Qiongqi Demon Saint said calmly.
"The matters of the human race are naturally resolved by the human race. When will it be your demon clan's turn to interfere?" Fan Lihua did not answer, and Yang Guang sneered: "How can you hide the thoughts of big demons?
The powerful eyes of my human race.”
"You must be Yang Guang! You killed your brother, your father, and insulted your mother and concubine. I don't know how a person like you could appear in the human race. How could someone like you become the emperor?" Qiongqi Demon Saint looked at Yang Guang, his eyes wide.
The killing intent flashed past, and if he hadn't been afraid of the sharp sword in Fan Lihua's hand, he would have attacked Yang Guang now.
He smiled coldly, and with a casual move behind him, he saw a beautiful woman flying up into the clouds with an eight or nine-year-old child. Putting aside the beauty, the child was born extremely well, and was small.
Despite his age, he actually has no stage fright when facing all the immortals.
"Yang Guang, your cultivation level is comparable to that of Taiyi. I think you can tell that the boy in front of you is of your Yang family blood!" Qiongqi Demon Saint said proudly: "How come this boy ended up in the demon clan?
This is what your father and brother in Longting, the underworld, sent to guide. Yang Guang, you should understand what your father and brother mean!" Qiongqi touched the boy's arm with his right hand, and a little blood flew out.
The immortals saw a small golden dragon flying in the blood, making a roaring sound.
Emperor Yang Guang used his Qi-watching technique to sweep over him, and found that the opponent did indeed have the blood of the Yang family, otherwise he would not have the body of Dragon Roar.
"Although you are born from the combination of the human race and the demon race, you are still of the bloodline of my Sui clan. Come back! For the sake of my brother, I canonize you as the county king." Yang Guang looked calm.
"Prince? Yang Guang, you killed the former prince of the Sui Dynasty, killed my husband, and took the throne of the Sui Dynasty. Now you should return the throne to my son." Before the boy could speak, the beautiful woman beside him began to speak.
stand up.
"It's just a wild fox. I don't know how you stole Yang Xuyan's essence and blood. How can you speak here? What about you? Do you think so too?" Yang Guang spoke very calmly, looking at the person in front of him.
Child.
"Yes, this is something that belongs to me. You have to return it to me. I, I can spare your life." The child's eyes flashed fiercely.
"What a pity." Yang Guang closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly pointed out his right hand, and a sword energy swept towards the mother and child in front of him.
"Looking for death." As soon as Yang Guang made a move, Qiongqi Demon Saint reacted, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to take action, but saw a sword light sweeping in front of him, the sharp sword energy was breathtaking, although
The distance was far away, but he still felt a hint of threat. In desperation, he had no choice but to face the sword light.
"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and there was a rain of blood flying around Qiongqi. The mother and son were instantly killed by Yang Guang's sword energy, and only two points of consciousness were lost in reincarnation.
"Looking for death." Qiongqi's aura surged, fierce flames surged into the sky, and his body turned into a stream of light and came towards Yang Guang. In the blink of an eye, the chess pieces around him were killed.
The fact that the plan was ruined was secondary. The most important thing was face. He, a demon saint, could not protect two little people. He was killed by others in front of everyone. This was a huge loss of face.
Unfortunately, his attack was blocked by Fan Lihua, and the sword light shuttled through the space, fighting Qiongqi.
As for the enemy and ourselves, they have long been stunned by Yang Guang's operations. If they disagree, they will draw their swords and kill people. Even if the opponent is their own nephew, they will take action when it is time to take action. There is no emotion at all. They are decisive and ruthless.
, fierce, how hard-hearted he is.
If nothing unexpected happens, this child should be Yang Yong's only bloodline in the world, and he will die here now, and he will die under Yang Guang's own hands.
The immortals are well-informed and know that this is the best way. After all, the demon clan uses the other party as its flag. Now that the flag has arrived, there is no excuse, and they will fight head-on.
But Yang Guang's methods are also shocking.
"Amitabha." A trace of regret appeared on Tucheng's face. Such a boy should join Buddhism, which may have other effects.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say this now.
In the Dragon Court of the Underworld, the former prince Yang Yong is dressed gorgeously, which is the result of the luck of the Dragon Court of the Underworld. He is currently entertaining the former civil servants and military generals, Gao Jun, Yuan Xiaohe, etc. in the hall, as well as his sons, such as
Yang Yan, Yang Yu, etc., Yang Xuyan was also among them, but he was sitting in the corner.
Suddenly, Yang Xuyan felt something. He looked up at the sky and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Yang Xuyan, why are you crying when my father is happy?" Yang Yan couldn't help snorting coldly.
Yang Yong also noticed it at this time. He squeezed the wine glass tightly with his right hand and coldly snorted: "The last bloodline left alone in the world was harmed by that traitor."
