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A Yuan Emperor was completely turned into ashes and annihilated under Xia Yan's finger.
Everyone was silent, no one said anything.
too strong!
The experts in the palace stared wide-eyed and seemed to have no reaction.
The Yuanhuang realm is extremely rare. Lisen, the Zhenbei King who broke through the realm and became the Yuanhuang realm, is also an unprecedented Yuan Emperor in the Dali Dynasty!
He is the first Yuan Emperor!
Not only in the Dali Dynasty, but also in the nearby countries, there was only this Yuan Emperor.
But is it so cold?
"Zhenbei Wang Lisen's ambition, his great ambition to conquer the world, became a thing of the past under this finger?"
Everyone couldn¡¯t believe what they saw, but it was the truth.
Xia Yan stood there, the breeze blew by, raising her black hair, her clothes dancing, and the scene was silent.
They didn¡¯t even dare to make loud noises.
When Xia Yan suddenly looked at the masters in the palace.
The bodies of these masters suddenly trembled, and then they knelt on the ground tremblingly.
Thump thump thump thump!
No one can stand firm, they can't stand firm!
He knelt down and shivered, not daring to make any other move.
Xia Yan glanced at a few people indifferently, then withdrew his gaze.
At this moment, in front of him, where the previously stunned Li Sen was standing, there were fluctuations of vitality flowing, and gradually a coquettish blood-red flower grew out.
The little flowers are swaying in the wind and blooming magnificently.
Anyone who saw this flower immediately opened their eyes in shock.
Because Xia Yan allowed them to see that scene in the past.
Of course people still remember what these blood-red flowers are.
It was the strange flower that Zhenbei Wang Lisen traded the lives of a city for to bloom!
The reason why the King of Zhenbei chose to use people from Luo City to gather this flower was because the people in the north had no innate resistance to him.
Allowing him to make this flower in the shortest possible time.
And this flower is the source of great strength to Wang Lisen of Zhenbei!
Xia Yan's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he stretched out his hand to attract the flower.
However, the flower seemed to have a spirit, rising into the sky in an instant and heading somewhere.
In Xia Yan's consciousness, the blood-red flowers flew extremely fast, flying out of the border in the blink of an eye and rushing towards the wasteland.
"Someone is controlling it."
Xia Yan murmured and asked Tamamo Mae, Sun Wukong, and Huahua to stay here to take care of Empress Li Yang.
His figure soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Li Yang looked at the place where Xia Yan left and stretched out his hand into the void.
Eyes full of complex colors.
Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Little girl, please don't disturb our master's attention. My master is already in love."
Tamamozae reached out and poked the monkey and glared at him.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Idiot.
The monkey didn¡¯t know what he said wrongly, he just scratched his head blankly.
The barbarian kneeling on the ground buried his head deeply in the direction of Xia Yan.
After a long time, Aguduo raised his head and said firmly: "I can't repay my benefactor's great kindness. In this life, I am only willing to be a cow and a horse for my benefactor."
Agudo said.
The monkey opened his mouth.
Xia Yan is no longer here. Apparently Aguduo told them.
Are you planning to follow your master?
But I just don¡¯t know if the master is willing.
But according to the monkey¡¯s guess, given the owner¡¯s personality, he definitely doesn¡¯t like carrying a small oil bottle.
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On the other side, Xia Yan has chased to the place where the blood-red flowers disappeared.
The desert is not a yellow sand zone.
It is a barren land, with the rolling wind and sand blowing constantly.
In front of Xia Yan, there is a barren mountain at this moment.
This mountain is now deserted and has completely turned into a pure stone mountain without any greenery on it.
And on the top of the stone mountain, there was a white-haired old man wearing a blood-red robe, looking up to the sky.?Kowtow and worship.
The blood-red flowers fell steadily beside the old man.
There is more than just this flower beside this old man.
There are nine blood-red flowers around him.
"Are you the Moon Worshiping Blood Demon Cult?"
Xia Yan spoke up.
The old man in red robe on the top of the mountain slowly stood up, waved his sleeves, and collected nine flowers.
Then he looked at Xia Yan with a smile and nodded gently.
"I am a practitioner of the Moon Worshiping Blood Demon Sect in the human world."
"Walker? In the human world?"
Xia Yan's heart moved.
"In that case, is there anyone else above you?" Xia Yan pointed at the top.
The old man in red robe was calm and didn't seem to notice the killing intent in Xia Yan's eyes.
"Yes, I have someone above me, oh no, I shouldn't say they are talents."
"It's God! It's heaven! It's the world that all Yuan Masters dream of! It's the origin of Yuan Masters!"
The old man in red robe showed fascination and yearning on his face, and he kowtowed to the sky again piously.
Xia Yan frowned.
Listening to the words of the old man in red robe, he suddenly had a bold idea.
"Who is destined by God"
"Um?!"
The old man in red robe suddenly stood up again.
"You also know who is destined by God?"
Xia Yan looked at him and knew that he must have guessed correctly.
His eyes couldn't help but become complicated.
"I see."
"This world has never changed."
¡°In the spiritual world, the most powerful ones are the Destined Ones, but the world thinks they have defeated the Destined Ones, and they can no longer see these outsiders in their own world.¡±
"But in fact, they just don't bother to come back to the world."
"Half of this world was given to the people in the spirit world, and they also retreated from the front desk to the background."
"The so-called heaven and the so-called gods are nothing more than the gods of heaven who once came to this world and stood up for themselves."
"They are still alive, but they are smarter. They don't even want to let future generations in, and they have blocked all access."
Xia Yan suddenly understood the truth in this world.
Those destined by God in the spiritual world have never left or failed.
They have become ¡®gods¡¯.
Since then, there has been a distinction between mortals and gods in this world.
The old man in red robe listened to Xia Yan's words and suddenly smiled: "Junior, you are very smart."
"Yes, you are right. The Moon Worshiping Blood Demon Cult originated from ancient times."
"But junior, since you know this, why don't you still bow down?"
"Don't you want to go up there and take a look?"
Heaven?
Xia Yan looked up. He didn't know how high the sky in the spiritual world was.
But what does this day mean to him?
"Junior, do you want to be an enemy of heaven?" The old man in red robe suddenly changed his expression when he saw Xia Yan didn't answer.
A gloomy and biting cold wind rose from the ground.
This old man had murderous intentions.
However, Xia Yan smiled.
This smile is breathtaking.
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