Seeing the scene in front of them, the crowd's eyes were fixed there, and their hearts were twitching violently.
The previously powerful Yan Ruo was now wounded by the Holy Lord of Nanhua. One can imagine the impact it had on their hearts.
"Sheng Yan has gone through several battles and is already exhausted. Now that the Holy Lord Nanhua has arrived, he will not let Sheng Yan leave easily. He is afraid that he will really perish here." Someone lowered his voice and said, if the Holy Lord Nanhua is not here,
Qingyangzi might miss his old love and let Yan Sheng go to spare him a life.
It's a pity that the Holy Lord of Nanhua is here. He is not a merciful person. In addition, Yan Ruo made a big fuss at Nan Yin's wedding banquet. In this matter, the Holy Lord of Nanhua will not be merciful.
Qingyangzi immediately looked at Yan Ruo below, as if he was a little worried about his safety. They were both people of the same era. They often practiced together in the past, had similar goals, and had a very good relationship.
Later, he and Yan Ruo were deceived by Nan Linyuan and committed the wrong thing. Yan Ruo directly turned against Nan Linyuan and retreated to practice. His relationship with Nan Linyuan also became much colder, although he was still Nanhua.
He is the prince of the dynasty, but he hardly cares about the affairs of the dynasty.
Originally, with his strength, he shouldn't stay in the Asura Hell, but he would rather live in seclusion here because he didn't want to have too much contact with Nan Linyuan. He also resented Nan Linyuan very much for what happened back then.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Nan Linyuan glanced in the direction of Yan Ruo indifferently, then looked at a direction where Qingyangzi was, and said, "It's too late for you to take action."
There seemed to be a bit of anger in Nan Linyuan's words, and he was obviously blaming King Qingyang.
"If I had known you would come, I would not have taken action." Qingyangzi looked at Nan Linyuan and said coldly, with a hint of edge in his eyes.
He did not know in advance that Nan Linyuan would come. If he had known, he would never have taken action against Yan Ruo. Instead, he would have tried every means to make Yan Ruo leave, because he knew that Nan Linyuan was really capable of killing.
"I expected that he would come. Since he can't let go, then I will help him and let him go to see her under Jiuquan!" Nan Linyuan spoke loudly, and everyone trembled in their hearts after hearing this. They only felt that the Holy Lord of Nanhua
So cruel, it turned out that he had planned everything long ago and was waiting for Yan Sheng to come and die.
"Shameless beast, are you worthy of being the leader of the dynasty?" Yan Ruo, who was below, cursed at Nan Linyuan.
When his voice came out, a hint of indifference flashed in Nan Linyuan's eyes. He raised his hand and blasted a palm print downwards. The palm print was extremely huge, covering the whole sky and earth, and smashed down directly, burying where Yan Ruo was.
space.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, the palm prints slowly dissipated, and Yan Ruo's figure appeared in the crowd's sight. His body was bent, his breath was extremely weak, and blood was spitting out from his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Nan Linyuan..." Yan Ziye stared at the figure of the Holy Lord Nanhua, clenching his fists, and his heart was filled with angry flames.
However, he knew that there was nothing he could do. The Holy Lord of Nanhua could kill him with a single thought. In the eyes of the other party, he was no different from an ant, and he would die if he took action.
"Noisy." An impatient voice came from Nan Linyuan's mouth, and then he looked at Nan Yin and said: "The marriage continues."
"Yes." Nan Yin nodded. He faced the crowd around him and was about to say something.
At this time, a vague voice came from a distance: "Nan Linyuan, after so many years, you have not changed at all, you are still so domineering, rough, cold-blooded and ruthless!"
Hearing this voice, a look of madness flashed in the eyes of the crowd. They felt a little unbelievable. They thought, who is so bold and dares to be so presumptuous to the Holy Lord of Nanhua?
Don’t want to live anymore?
The Holy Lord Nanhua frowned and looked in a certain direction, only to see a silver ray of light coming from a very far distance. Suddenly, a strong coldness was born in this space, making many people couldn't help but shiver.
, a look of shock appeared on his face, so cold!
The flying snow kept falling from the sky and filled the world. Everyone saw an unparalleled figure descending from the sky. She was wearing a long white dress and looked like a goddess from the Nine Heavens. She exuded a divine and flawless aura.
No one dares to have the slightest sense of blasphemy.
I saw the figure of the peerless woman moving forward gently, directly crossing a distance of thousands of miles, reaching the top of the crowd's heads, and looking at Nan Linyuan from a distance, with a sense of indifference in her beautiful eyes.
, just like treating enemies of life and death.
"Yun Sheng?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The woman who suddenly arrived was none other than Yun Sheng from Mingyue Tower.
"Aunt Yun, why did she come here?" Shangguan Yulian, Fairy Qingluan and others all looked stunned. However, Fairy Qingluan was also an emperor after all, and they soon realized a possibility. Aunt Yun, it was very possible.
Get to know the Holy King of Nanhua!
Holy Lord Nanhua looked at Yun Sheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling who the woman in front of him was, but he had a vague impression, but could not remember her name clearly.
"Yun Miao." A voice suddenly came out, and the speaker was Qing Yangzi.
He stared at Yun Sheng. He had always known that Yun Miao was still in the Asura Hell and was in the Mingyue Tower. But there was one thing that puzzled him. Why did Yun Miao come here?
She is dead. Yun Miao should have been hiding in the Mingyue Tower forever to practice, but when it comes to worldly affairs, she should not appear in front of Nan Linyuan.
Hearing Qingyangzi's words, Nan Linyuan's pupils shrank immediately. He seemed to have finally remembered something, and looked at Yun Shengdao with a surprised expression: "You're not dead yet?"
"You're not dead, so how could I die?" Yun Miao said coldly and sarcastically, without any concern for Nan Linyuan's identity.
Nan Linyuan frowned, looked at Yun Miao with a majestic expression and said: "Because of your relationship with her, I will spare your life today and leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"It's okay to leave, but I want to take someone with me." Yun Miao said.
Nan Linyuan's expression suddenly turned cold. He glanced at Luo Qingli below and said, "Take her away?"
"That's right." Yun Sheng said in a deep voice, his expression looking extremely determined, as if this matter was inevitable, Luo Qingli must be taken away by her.
"It's ridiculous." A sneer appeared on the corner of Nan Linyuan's mouth, as if he had heard a big joke. He looked at Yun Sheng with a contemptuous look and said indifferently: "Only you want to take someone away in front of me.
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Qingyangzi's eyes showed a trace of worry. Yun Sheng was also a fifth-level saint now, and his strength was considered very powerful. However, compared to Nan Linyuan, he was still far behind and not at the same level at all.
If Yun Sheng dares to take action, he will definitely end up like Yan Sheng!