Chapter 4730: Heaven is not to be stained with blood
As if the heart was beating powerfully, Fujie's extremely frightened voice resounded from the fairy source.
"Little Emperor, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. I will never target you again. Let me go. I will withdraw voluntarily."
The little emperor looked calm, "Tell me, who asked you to intercept and kill me?"
Fujie Xianyuan was silent for a moment, seeming to be struggling, and finally said with difficulty, "Yes, it's the Second Young Master..."
After hearing this answer, he was not surprised, and there was not even the slightest wave of emotion in his eyes.
"Little Emperor, this, this is in heaven, you can't..."
Before even finishing a sentence, the little emperor directly crushed his immortal source.
In the heavenly realm, kill an immortal!
The Yanxians who were watching this scene were all shocked. They did not expect that the little emperor actually dared to kill him!
This is in the heaven that has the heaven, and one of the great laws established by the emperor is that the heaven must not be stained with blood.
But now, the little emperor has actually wiped out a derivative immortal in this heaven.
They all took a step back, fear flashing in their eyes.
Once some things start, they are destined to be irreversible.
When Jian Wushuang, holding a broken sword, killed the Yanxian with one unscrupulous sword, the remaining nine Yanxian's remaining fighting spirit was replaced by fear.
Then, they all fled in all directions.
But how could they leave so easily?
Jian Wushuang, who adheres to the concept of cutting grass and roots, directly releases the sword intention of the stars, lakes and seas, and cuts down with a majestic star style!
An ordinary straight slash seemed to sweep away millions of miles of space around it, and with the force of the stars, it sealed every inch of space pointed by the sword's edge!
At the same time, countless sky-reaching light pillars condensed with sword intent rose from the ground and swept up.
This is an explosive sword, even Yanxian can only drink hatred under this move.
Three immortals were unable to dodge and were devoured on the spot, leaving not even a trace of their immortal origin behind.
The little emperor also moved forward, like a ghost, and every time he took action, he directly wiped out the origin of an immortal!
In this moment, six immortals were destroyed one after another.
Their speed was so fast that the emperor sitting in the heavenly court and all the elders had no time to take action, and only two Yanxians were left in the encirclement.
Finally, when Jian Wushuang's sword was about to strike down, the two Immortals under the sword quietly disappeared.
"Buzz..."
Ripples appeared in the space, and the two Yanxian, who were almost frightened, fell straight into the palace of heaven.
Jian Wushuang couldn't hold back his strength, and the Tai Luo Divine Sword in his hand almost threw him away.
The little emperor raised his head and looked coldly at the location of the Heavenly Court.
"Gongzi Yan, do you know that you have violated the law?" A voice filled with irrepressible anger resounded in the heavens, and it was the voice of Emperor Zhenwuyang.
"I don't know which of the heavenly rules you have violated, Young Master Yan, please let me know clearly." The little emperor said calmly and without fear.
"Heaven is not allowed to be stained with blood, but you are in the heaven and kill Yanxian directly, and you still refuse to plead guilty?!"
Hearing this, the little emperor smiled coldly, "It's good for me to kill Yanxian, but this is not heaven, but heaven. How can we break the rules of heaven?"
There was deathly silence in the heaven. Finally, a breathless roar came from the direction of the heaven, and everything returned to calm.
"You bastard!" He slapped the document in front of him with his palm, and Emperor Zhenwuyang's lips trembled slightly with anger.
All the elders didn't say a word. The scene in the heavenly realm just now was all caught in their eyes. The performance of those two people was really too shocking.
Especially the young man holding the broken sword, who was only in the realm of immortals, could easily kill the immortals in the same realm, and it didn't seem to take any effort.
Even from their eyes, it was incredible.
"Emperor, please calm down. The little emperor will restrain himself during the next trip." Uncle Yu comforted him in a low voice.
Emperor Zhen Wuyang closed his eyes and slowly shook his head.
At this time, the two rescued Immortals all knelt on the ground, extremely frightened, "Thank you, Emperor, for your kindness."
"Where is Chen Qing?"
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here!" A middle-aged man in a blue shirt hurriedly ran in from outside the palace.
"Throw these two guys out, and they will never be allowed to enter the heaven again!" Emperor Zhenwuyang said without any doubt, putting his hand on his forehead.
Chen Qing smiled and said, "Yes."
Then he smiled ferociously, and flew out of the heaven, one in each hand, just like he was carrying little chickens.
All the elders looked at the scroll again, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.
The ending that was originally without any suspense changed and was broken by two guys who didn't follow the rules and rules at all. Everything became interesting.
Since the expansion of the Heavenly Domain to its extreme, and Zhen Wuyang proclaimed himself emperor, these elders have never fought in a war, and even their Yan Power has not been used for who knows how long.
Shouyuan, who was following the rules day after day, seemed to be aroused a little bit of interest.
They were all looking forward to and curious.
In the heaven, the dozen Immortals who came to block the attack were dealt with. Jian Wushuang slowly let out a breath and put the Tai Luo Divine Sword back into its sheath.
"Brother Jian, you are really awesome." The little emperor looked at him and smiled slightly, with some color on his pale face.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand, "If conditions permit, eradicating the root cause is the best decision to avoid uncontrollable changes in the future."
The little emperor nodded, and he found that some of his views were surprisingly consistent with Jian Wushuang's ideas.
In order to avoid encountering changes in the following journey, Jian Wushuang had already decided not to let a single Yanxian escape when this battle started. Naturally, the little emperor also decided the same. Killing Fujie was the beginning.
Kicking the strange ape lying on the ground like a hill, Jian Wushuang was a little dumbfounded. This guy actually looked at the situation so carefully, and even lied on the ground and pretended to be dead as early as the first moment of the fight.
Sensing that the crisis was over, the big guy hurriedly got up and looked at Jian Wushuang with his big dragon-like head, somewhat flatteringly.
"Hey, hey, I am your master. You must know who you are trying to please." The little emperor pretended to be dissatisfied.
Jian Wushuang stepped directly onto the strange ape's back.
At this moment, a layer of colorful ripples appeared throughout the heaven, and a pillar of light like a giant pillar reached into the sky.
"Xian Tao, has appeared." The little emperor said softly.
Jian Wushuang also noticed the colorful pillar, and his calm heart also fluctuated.
That level of derivative power is extremely special, but it seems to be bound by some kind of chance. It is a great temptation for every derivative immortal!
The appearance of Xiantao also means that a more intense competition has begun.
The seven sons winning the peach officially started.