[Chapter 912: The top of the Dragon Pillar, take your head! 】 (3 more)
[Chapter 912: Top of the Dragon Pillar, take your head!] (3 updates)
After the people from Yan Ye Palace left, Feng Ziyue thought for a long time and remained silent.
"Bei Tianguang, the ninth level of Jutian Beginning Realm, Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi, plus the seventh level spiritual sword Baihuang Cold Iron Sword, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to deal with..."
Nangong Min walked out, also looking troubled.
It is rare for the Beitian clan to have such a suitable candidate to deal with Feng Ziyue.
In terms of martial arts, he is sure to win against Shang Feng Ziyue; in terms of status, he is neither high nor low among the Beitian clan, and he is not considered a senior expert.
No matter what the outcome is when this person takes action, it will be easy for the Beitian family to mediate.
But for Feng Ziyue, it was a great test!
"Master Feng, you don't have to worry too much." Seeing that Feng Ziyue was still silent, Nangong Min was afraid that he would be worried, so he comforted him, "Since the people from Yan Ye Palace talked about this matter with you, they will definitely
Find a way to help you cope..."
"Um?"
Feng Ziyue raised his head and smiled slightly, "What's the matter? Although Bei Tianguang is a good opponent, I'm not worried about him..."
His tone was relaxed and easy, as if he really didn't take this deacon of the Beitian clan seriously.
Nangong Min's expression froze, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, "Then...then why is your expression like this?"
Is Feng Ziyue's martial arts really to the point where he is not afraid of even the masters of the ninth level of Jutian?
"Bei Tian Guang is not something to be afraid of, but this Night King Chong..."
Feng Ziyue frowned, "I always think he is a little strange, but I don't know how to describe it..."
"How many strange things can a small deputy deacon have?" Although the deputy deacon of Yan Ye Palace is actually very impressive, Nangong Min would have been afraid of him before, but for some reason, she follows suit now.
With Ziyue in one place, he became much more courageous.
"Maybe it's my imagination..."
Feng Ziyue's gaze was cast into the distance, but there was a deep smile on his face.
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Just as Ye Wang Chong said, after the elites of the Beitian clan made preparations, Bei Tianguang arrived at Baishang World three days later.
"It's really Bei Tianguang who has come personally... It seems that the Beitian clan has chosen to avenge their shame at all costs!"
Yuanye Thirteen narrowed his eyes and discussed countermeasures with everyone.
"Boundary Lord, do we still want to protect Feng Ziyue? Do you want to ask the elders for their opinions?"
Although he is the world leader of the Baishang World, Yuanye Thirteen has much less power than the world leaders of other worlds. After all, the Baishang World is dominated by the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce, while Yuanye Thirteen is just
One of the deacons of the Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce, the world leader rotated, and it was his turn.
"Bei Tianguang's martial arts is still above me..."
Yuanye Thirteen knows this very clearly.
People from the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce are not good at martial arts. Although Yuanye Thirteen is a warrior in the Jutian realm and has practiced for hundreds of years, even against a rising star like Beitian Yihe, he is nothing more than a martial artist.
Slightly better.
For a master like Bei Tianguang, he knew that he would not be as good as him.
"If the Beitian clan sends such a master, Feng Ziyue will definitely not be able to resist..."
Yuan Ye Shisan had a thoughtful look on his face, "Although several deacons think Feng Ziyue is worth investing in, at this time, I think it's good to wait and see for the time being..."
"The Realm Lord is wise!"
After all, the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce has good relations with the Beitian clan. It would be a bit stupid to test the bottom line of the Beitian clan at this time.
If Feng Ziyue is really extraordinary, the initial investment will be enough, and there will be opportunities to contact him again in the future.
"The Changle Gang and Yan Ye Palace will probably make the same choice. In that case, the only one that Feng Ziyue can rely on is the Maurya Dynasty..."
Yuanye Thirteen calculated in his mind and asked: "What is the Maurya Dynasty's attitude this time?"
"The Maurya Dynasty fought fiercely with the Beitian Clan, but this time its attitude towards Feng Ziyue was also light. It didn't seem to be too supportive, but..."
One of the deacons of the Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce shook his head, "I heard that the little princess is here. If she finds Feng Ziyue..."
"Little princess?"
Yuanye Thirteen jumped up and his expression changed drastically.
"You mean...that little princess?"
The deacon shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Besides that little princess, who else is there?"
Yuanye Thirteen's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Starting from tomorrow, it will be said that I am ill and cannot be in charge. The door of the Realm Lord's Mansion is closed tightly, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"
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Just as Yuan Ye Thirteen expected, after the news of Bei Tianguang's arrival in Baishang World came out, Feng Ziyue's post house, which was originally bustling with people, suddenly became deserted.
Everyone is waiting to see what method the Beitian clan will choose to avenge the shame of Beitian Yihe being killed.
noon.
The sun is blazing in the sky.
Fengziyue's posthouse is located on the bustling avenue of Dayi, the capital of the world of hundreds of businesses. There is usually an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, and it is also a lively place.
But for some reason, there was a bit more of a solemn atmosphere at the entrance of the post house today. Even the small vendors doing business had stayed away from the place, leaving an empty space.
The dust on the ground was swirling in the breeze, and the air was filled with an anxious smell.
As if something is about to happen, the pressing pressure has turned the world into an extremely stuffy place.
The spies from all the major forces were never far away, with beads of sweat hanging on their brows, waiting for the upcoming changes.
Tread! Tread!
In the distance, there was the neat and violent sound of horse hooves, as if the ground was shaking.
"coming!"
This word comes to many people's minds.
In the distance, the Xuanjia Jingqiu were advancing slowly and steadily. Although there were only twenty or thirty cavalry, they looked like thousands of troops.
The leader is tall, thin, and has an ice-like complexion.
Northern light!
Bei Tianguang, one of the twelve deacons of the Beitian clan, actually came here on horseback in person.
"The Beitian clan really gave Feng Ziyue face - that is to say, Bei Tianguang must make him die!"
When they learned the news, many think tanks from various forces made such judgments.
With the arrival of this person, the originally sultry weather was replaced by an icy chill. This icy chill was like a long sword, passing through the lonely long street and through the gate of the posthouse.
Directly pierce the place where Fengziyue sits and lies!
"A real dragon! You must give me an explanation for killing my descendant of the Beitian family!"
"Three days later, at the top of the Baishang Dragon Pillar, I will take your head!"
Bei Tianguang flicked his sleeves, and saw a black letter flying out flatly, like a sharp blade, and nailed to the door of the posthouse with a ripple, making him tremble!