Uncrowned Evil Emperor

friend……

Saying these two words, the audience was suddenly dead silent again.

In the past, Feng Jueyu and Zhou Nan's strength was due to their astonishing strength, but they may not be able to reach the point where no one dares to provoke them. We must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Before Ning Yao was born, he had the power to compete with them , now that Yan De is back, he can use extraordinary means to destroy Zhou Nan Wudao.

But all of this is inferred according to common sense. If it was in the past, it was reasonable to repay grievances, and Feng Jueyu stabbed Ning Yao's eyes, Yan De would not let him go easily.

However, when Wen Songren said the word "friend", even Huang Zun and others knew that Yan De had to re-evaluate the strength behind Feng Jueyu.

Just a Zhou Nanjing is not terrible, what is terrible is the inner Tianmen behind him. Wen Songren immediately stood up without fear, which already shows that the so-called Huoxiumen stood behind Feng Jueyu and became a giant. This point has to make Yande reconsider how to treat Feng Jueyu and even Zhou Nanjing...

The purpose of Wen Songren's standing up is also to see that this old man born out of nowhere possesses strength that no one can resist. If he kills him recklessly, Feng Jueyu will surely fall into a near-death situation.

Feng Jueyu is Huo Xiumen's benefactor, and Wen Songren knew that even if he died, nothing would happen to him.

Therefore, Wen Songren stood up and did not let Feng Jueyu say even a word.

In fact, his heart was quite disturbed. After all, Feng Jueyu killed Yande's nephew and hurt his lover's eyes. He was not sure if he could scare Yande away. He just invited here, and he may not be Yan De's opponent. The deterrent strategy he used is nothing more than an empty city plan...

But obviously, the empty city plan he sang has taken effect.

When Yan De heard Wen Songren say the words "Huoxiumen in Hongtu Neiwei", his face suddenly changed, and he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the master of the noble family, Gao."

"Knowledge is not a talent." Wen Songren only said three words, did not mention the strength of Zhiwucai, pretending to be arrogant, but his heart was beating drums.

Yan De sneered a few times, and then said: "It seems that Your Excellency is planning to take this muddy water?" As Yan De said, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if they turned into sharp sword lights and shot at Wen Songren's eyes.

Wen Songren's eyes widened suddenly, knowing that there was a fierce murderous intent in the gaze of the other party, and he might hurt himself, but in order to scare Yan De away, Wen Songren quickly mustered up the courage to look at Yan De in the past , When the four eyes met, Wen Songren only felt his consciousness swayed, and he became groggy, but he didn't show it, instead he gritted his teeth and took a step back, and immediately stood firm indifferently.

He was betting, betting that Yande would not dare to kill himself, this is the difference between Hongtu and the outside world, although Huoxiumen will not have the strength to surpass Wanyue Tiangong, at least they can overcome this hurdle first.

Thinking of this, Wen Songren straightened his chest. Although his mind was always muddled, he showed no sign of fear.

After three breaths, Yan De really withdrew the power of his divine sense, and snorted coldly: "Although you come from the inner circle, you are not qualified to intervene in the grievances between our sect and Feng Jueyu, but today I can give you the power of the noble sect." To save face, I will leave Feng Jueyu's life today, but this matter is not over. After a month, the old man will come to visit again. If the noble family still intervenes, then don't blame the old man for being rude. , take Yao'er, let's go..."

Coldly putting down his bold words, Yan De stood up, and with just a wave of his sleeves, he led the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong away...

It wasn't until the dense black dots in the sky disappeared without a trace that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but in Zhou Nanwudao's eyes, he didn't see much joy.

Looking at the broken walls and bones at the foot of the mountain, people felt a sense of sadness and resentment for no reason. In this battle, Zhou Nan had the ability to overthrow the Wanyue Heavenly Palace, but it was because of the appearance of Yande that it was finally established. The advantage became gone. Wanyue Tiangong's departure did not mean that the grievances between Zhou Nan and Wanyue Tiangong were over, but that Zhou Nanjing was once again plunged into a situation of crisis and rebirth.

Si Ye Cang Mo was miserable, and no one went to clean up the battlefield or pick up the corpses. Everyone stood in the mountains and looked at the blood-stained land, lonely, helpless, angry, resentful...

Wen Songren watched Yan De leave all the time, until he could no longer see the back that frightened him, and then he couldn't suppress a long breath, which was full of blood.

"Brother Wen." Feng Jueyu was shocked and hurried over.

Wen Songren lay half down, waved his hands with a pale face, and said, "I'm fine."

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, and said sincerely, "Thanks to Brother Wen this time."

Wen Songren showed a rather forced smile, and said: "It should be, I can't just watch my brother die like this."

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth: "Damn Yande, he really came at the right time. If he was a little later, I would have succeeded."

Wen Songren said: "I know, but it's up to people to plan things and God to make things happen. Now that Yan De is back, it means that Ning Yao's life should not be lost. I think Brother Feng should make plans in advance. After all, I just scared him away. For a while, if you let him know that Huo Xiumen is not a threat to his strength, he will still come to him. Brother Feng, now that things have happened, don't force yourself. I will let Tao Jiang go back and ask Grand Master to come out of the mountain. .”

"No." Hearing this, Feng Jueyu flatly rejected Wen Songren's kindness. He knew Zhiwu's strength too well. After all, he hasn't crossed the threshold from Xuan Dao to Shen Dao, and Ruide is no longer a level that Xuan Dao masters can deal with. Calling Zhi Wucai here is no different from sending him to death.

Wen Songren naturally understood Feng Jueyu's worries, and he said with a wry smile, "Two people are better than one."

Feng Jueyu resolutely said: "I can't let senior know to be buried with me, brother Wen, you have helped me a lot today, please stop here, I will solve the matter of Wanyue Tiangong by myself, if Feng is lucky If you are not dead, you will definitely come to Huoxiumen to pay your respects, Brother Wen, your injury is not serious, you will rest in another courtyard for a few days, and then I will send someone to escort Wenxiong back to Huoxiumen."

"Tao Jiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, take Brother Wen back to rest, Cheng Youzhi, Cheng Youzhi, go to Jinlan Peak and arrange a separate courtyard for Brother Wen to rest."

Soon, Cheng Youzhi came over to lead the way, and led Tao Jiang and the three to Jinlanmen, which was not seriously damaged.

Wen Songren didn't refuse either. He knew that his physical condition was not very good, so he agreed to Feng Jueyu's arrangement.

At this time, Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen both returned, and from their sad expressions, it can be seen that they also have quite heavy hidden worries about Yan De's appearance.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanze is a straightforward person, not to mention that neither side took advantage of the previous war, and there is nothing to be happy about, and now the problem has become more serious.

A grateful look flashed across Feng Jueyu's face, and he said to Zhang Yuanze: "Brother Zhang, this battle is exhausting, so what's the matter, let's go back and have a long-term plan." He didn't want to say more, after all, there are outsiders here.

Zhang Yuanze nodded, and Feng Jueyu looked at Huang Zun and the others. His face was neither happy nor sad, and he was extremely cold. He clasped his fists and said, "Guys, Zhou Nan suffered a heavy loss today, so I won't stay any longer. After you have free time, I invite you all to have a drink and chat."

How can Huang Zun and others fail to understand what they say about drinking and talking is nothing more than dragging people away? Seeing that they have watched the whole battle in a wait-and-see state, they know that Feng Jueyu's strength is now one of the best in the periphery , naturally didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately left Zhou Nanjing with fists in their hands.

Afterwards, Xu Ningzhong ordered people to clean up the mess. After this battle, nearly half of Zhou Nan's warriors fell, and countless people were seriously injured. It can be said that the muscles and bones were severely damaged, and it took a long time to recover...

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At the same time, Yan De, Ning Yao, and Yin Congfu also returned to the palace of the Holy Land in the main hall on the top of Tiangong Mountain.

The elders of Qianhong Mountain were not seriously injured, but they did not leave. They stood in the hall with depressed expressions, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, especially Ning Yao, who had a face full of resentment and viciousness. After a long time of no reply, he asked Said: "Master, why didn't you kill Feng Jueyu?"

Yan De was expressionless, and after a moment of ruthless pondering, he said to the people below: "Everyone has worked hard in the battle today, go back and rest."

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to resist, and they were all gone in a moment.

After the elders of Qianhong Mountain left, Yan De was shocked all over, and with a puff, five steps of blood arrows splashed out of his mouth, and he sat back on the precious chair in the Tiangong Hall with a pale and decadent face...

In this scene, Yin Congfu and Ning Yao were so scared that their faces turned pale...

"Master..."

"Master..."

The two ran over to help each other, Yande lowered his head, his hair became messy for a while, he sat weakly on the treasure chair in the Tiangong Hall, waved his hands lightly, and said, "Don't say anything, I won't die yet."

"Master, you?" Ning Yao was surprised. In nearly a hundred years of getting along, it was the first time she had seen Yan De suffer such a serious injury. Feeling the vitality of Yan De's body, Ning Yao couldn't help but feel I can't believe it is her master.

Yan De took a few deep breaths, as if he was struggling on the verge of dying, and said with a look of indifference and decadence: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, this Feng Jueyu was so powerful, the old man almost couldn't block the sword just now , if the old man hadn't been alert at the moment, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to return to Wanyue Heavenly Palace today."