You are asked to be the villain, and all the male protagonists become your sons?

Chapter 273

Yuzun's words were extremely inflammatory.

Moreover, it did speak to the hearts of those cultivators in the late stage of refining.

Being able to reach the late stage of the Void Refining Realm before the age of two thousand years old, they were already the pride of the sky.

In their respective holy places, they are all saints and saints and saints, and they are expected to become the masters of the ancient religion of the holy land in the future.

Naturally, he was unwilling to watch the True Immortal Inheritance in front of him fall into the hands of others.

Moreover, Yang Chen's refining of the Void Realm Fivefold was just a sword, but it made them daunting.

With such talents, if they live, they will only be able to hope for them in the future in the land of Zhongzhou.

It's better to take this opportunity and kill it here.

"Yuzun Dao Friend is reasonable, first punish the Dao Heavenly Holy Son, and then win the True Immortal Inheritance!"

"That's right, Dao Tian Holy Son, unless you leave here and swear not to ask about the inheritance here, don't blame this seat for not giving Dao Tian Holy Ground!"

"Dao Tian Holy Son, offended!"

The four late-stage cultivators of the Void Refining Realm were moved by Yuzun's words.

Together with Yuzun, he stood around Yang Chen, faintly showing a trend of encirclement.

And, two of them, took out the holy weapons they were carrying.

The immortal power was released, and the mountains trembled.

Many monks in the early stage of refining in the mountain range couldn't help but retreat to a safe area.

"Jinyang Holy Son, Great Chu Prince, the forces behind you have always been friendly with my Dao Heaven Holy Land, and if you go out to besiege my Holy Son, don't you worry about making enemies with my Dao Tian 040 Holy Land?"

Yuxuan recognized two of them and immediately snorted coldly.

As an old holy land, Daotian Holy Land has a profound heritage.

Moreover, the Jinyang Holy Land and the Great Chu Dynasty have a good relationship with the Daotian Holy Land, and even have mutual in-laws.

But I didn't expect the two of them to take the opportunity to make a move.

"This seat said, unless the Dao Heaven Holy Son leaves immediately, swear not to ask about the inheritance here!"

Although the Holy Son of Jinyang said this, the holy weapon in his hand was full of immortal light, condensing the Dao Flame Rune Array, blocking Yang Chen's back path.

Obviously, there is a difference in heart and mouth, and the murderous intention is hidden.

At this time, on the mountain peak in the distance, a tall woman who was veiled and surrounded by fairy aura looked at Yang Chen in a daze, as if she was hesitating.

But in the end, it was still a beautiful gaze and a decision.

Flew to a position 100 steps away from Yang Chen.

"Dao Tian Holy Son, offended!"

Seeing her, Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were stunned, full of disbelief.

"Ethereal Saintess, are you crazy?"

"Your Ethereal Immortal Palace and my Dao Heaven Holy Land are allies, and they have been friends for millions of years, aren't you worried about causing a break between the two families?"

"Fairy Yuxuan, I have no choice but to do it, please forgive me!"

"The inheritance of the Aurora Dao Lord, this (acab) palace is bound to win!"

Although the voice of the Ethereal Saint Maiden was ethereal, it was unusually firm.

And his own cultivation is also refining the eightfold realm of the void.

Moreover, the Ethereal Immortal Palace, like the Daotian Holy Land, is an old holy land, with a heritage of millions of years and a profound heritage.

The Ethereal Saintess even has the same ice and snow holy body as the ancestor of the Ethereal Immortal Palace.

Although she is also refining the void eightfold, her strength is far better than that of King Yanbei.

Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were full of worry.

I didn't expect the situation to develop to this point.

If these people join forces, the Son may be in danger of his life.

Seeing that even the Ethereal Saintess had shot together to kill Yang Chen, Yuzun's heart was full of excitement.

Today, Yang Chen will definitely die.

From now on, the Holy Son of Dao Heaven will be his Jade Venerable.

looked at Yu Xuan who was standing beside Yang Chen, although he secretly scolded the slut in his heart, Yu Zun still shouted:

"Xuan'er, flash to the side!"

"Yang Chen will definitely die today!"

"Phew!"

"Yuzun, you despicable villain, call me by my full name!"

Yuxuan drank coldly, and on the blood jade spear in her hand, the light and divine light bloomed.

She is going to fight with the Son.

Although his strength is not good, as long as he can hold one person back, he can at least relieve some pressure on the Holy Son.

"Haha, Yuzun Daoist, your cousin is all about that holy son!"

"Why don't you let them be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks!"

"It's nice to have a companion on Huangquan Road!"

At this time, the voice of King Yanbei sounded, with a sense of smugness.

At this moment, his strength had successfully broken through and reached the ninth level of the Refining Void Realm.

The dragon shadow on his body was surrounded, and his aura was much stronger than just now.

His eyes looked at Yang Chen, full of killing intent.

This damn junior forced him to use his luck to luck the Dragon Pill.

That is the treasure of his Great Yan Dynasty. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Today, he must be beheaded in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

Moreover, with the assistance of so many late-stage cultivators, he was completely sure that he could kill this junior.

Looking at the rampant and proud King Yanbei, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

Just now, he has not stopped the breakthrough of King Yanbei.

It's just to make it break through smoothly.

Now that his strength has reached the fifth level of the Refining Void Realm, Yang Chen really wants to see how strong he can be when he doesn't use the blood sword to attack with all his might.

"Junior, die!"

King Yanbei let out a deep shout, and the dragon's groan resounded through the sky, taking the lead in attacking.

The golden long knife in his hand was cut down, and the golden knife was stretched across the sky, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth.

The sword slashed Yang Chen.

"Holy Son, be careful!"

Yuxuan hurriedly reminded.

But.

Yang Chen just put his fingers together and stabbed towards the sword.

Suddenly, the sword that stretched across the sky directly shattered.

"This?"

King Yanbei's pupils were stunned.

This knife, he shot with all his might.

This junior, how can he be broken like this?

Before he could come back to his senses, Yang Chen stepped out.

Space ripples spread.

The figure instantly appeared more than ten zhang in front of King Yanbei.

"Die!"

Yang Chen drank heavily.

The sword intent of the Sword Nine Realm exploded instantly.

Two fingers and a sword, slashing out.

A blood-colored sword turned into a river of blood, directly sweeping the king of Yanbei.

In the river of blood, there is not only infinite death and killing sword intent.

There is also the golden flame and the light of the gods, to burn and purify everything.

"Ahh

King Yanbei roared in pain.

Under the sweep of the sword intent, the wounds on the body were deep and visible.

The left arm was even cut off by the sword.

It's just that in an instant, the originally arrogant figure is blurred with flesh and blood.

King Yanbei wanted to escape from the Bleeding River.

However, in the river of blood, there was a spatial barrier that trapped him in it.

The golden divine flame and the bright divine light enveloped the bloody Yanbei King.

"Ahh

"Spare your life!"

"Spare your life!"

"Ahh

Blocked by the spatial barrier, King Yanbei couldn't escape the Bleeding River, and could only let out a terrible roar.

The roar shook the mountains.

Let everyone who wants to cooperate with him stop in place.

His eyes were stunned as he looked at the river of blood that enveloped King Yanbei in the sky.

It only took a few breaths for King Yanbei's mournful roar to an abrupt end.

In the sky, the river of blood dissipated.

I don't see the figure of King Yanbei.

Only a dragon-shaped long knife fell from the sky and stuck above the ground.

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