Chapter 1059
"Kneel down!"
When the ancient emperor showed his power, he shouted again, the voice was deafening, resounding through the sky, full of undeniable tone, and the momentum shrouded in Yang Xuan's body became more and more terrifying.
If you were an ordinary person, you would have been smashed to pieces, and your body and spirit would be destroyed.
But Yang Xuan, his body was still straight, like a rock, and he didn't move.
"Whoever this Emperor asks to kneel has to kneel, and you are no exception."
The ancient emperor's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly raised his own momentum. Those who were oppressed would be suffocated.
"Kneel down and worship the ancient emperor!"
Before Yang Xuan knelt down, many Saint Court warriors knelt all over the ground first, and even Jiang Mingyue knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.
"As expected of the ancient emperor, he is really powerful. It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you won't want me to kneel down for you. Let alone you, even if the legendary Immortal King Zixiao comes in person, I will never give in."
Yang Xuan is arrogant and full of pride.
The crowd was inexplicably shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
Under the coercion of the ancient emperor, they were all trembling, walking on thin ice, and almost fell to their knees. On the other hand, Yang Xuan suffered most of the coercion of the ancient emperor, but was completely unaffected by it.
He, not only did not kneel, but also dared to let go of wild words.
How can anyone in the heavens and the earth really face the Immortal King Zixiao without kneeling?
Immortal King Zixiao, the founder of Ancient Heaven Court, is very famous in the whole Tongtian Realm, no one knows it, no one knows it, and everyone respects it from the bottom of his heart.
It can be said that Yang Xuan is now not only challenging the authority of the ancient emperor, but also despising a generation of supreme immortal kings.
This is a great sin, an unforgivable, unforgivable sin!
"Crazy, do you really want to die? Why don't you pay homage to the ancient emperor!"
"This son deserves ten thousand death for his sins, and please ask the ancient emperor to remove him as an example."
The Saint Court martial artist was furious, the sound was louder than the sound, and it was like a wave for a long time.
"This son... is dead."
Domineering, You Fen, and even Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, Tan Fei and others were all sneering, looking at Yang Xuan like a dead man.
Yang Xuan is too arrogant, and even now he dares to speak provocatively, which is simply courting death.
No matter how much the ancient emperor cherishes his talents, it is impossible to let him go today.
"Are you really afraid of death?"
The ancient emperor roared like thunder, shaking the world.
"Of course I'm afraid of death, but you can't kill me."
Yang Xuan spoke lightly.
"You bastard, it's not a pity for you to die."
The ancient emperor was trembling with anger, and his coercion instantly reached the extreme, and then he pointed at Jiang Mingyue, "Go, kill him."
"As ordered."
With the coercion of the ancient emperor, Yang Xuan couldn't move even if he wanted to. Jiang Mingyue was about to go over and obliterate Yang Xuan with his own hands.
However, the strange thing is that Jiang Mingyue's body froze completely as soon as he took a step, and the whole body was constantly dripping with cold sweat, which seemed to be inexplicable pain, and it was terribly uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Di frowned.
"Reporting to the ancient emperor, an expert secretly shot, the disciple... can't move." Jiang Mingyue panted.
"Who, get out of this Emperor."
The ancient emperor drank.
"It's the old man."
A figure flashed out of thin air, standing high in the sky, sitting on an equal footing with the ancient emperor, with a breath like a breeze blowing across his face, giving people a feeling that he could become an immortal at any time.
"This is a master, a terrible master!"
The crowd was moved, and all eyes were focused on this person.
The person who came was an old man in ragged clothes. The old man was not tall and his eyes were cloudy.
"call!"
Jiang Mingyue sighed lightly, and with the arrival of the old man, the aura surrounding him also disappeared.
"It's you, you old guy is not dead!"
The ancient emperor stared at the old man and looked at it, and his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"The old man has never died, and he has always been enlightened in a secret place in the small heaven."
The old man is none other than the old Zhou who had a relationship with Yang Xuan and instructed Yang Xuan to practice.
Zhou Lao, also known as Zhou Gong, has cultivated a world-class supernatural power called the Great Dream Immortal Art, and his strength is unfathomable.
"I have seen Elder Zhou."
Yang Xuan bowed and bowed.
"Don't be too polite."
Old Zhou waved his hand and looked directly at the ancient emperor: "This son is my descendant, you can't kill him."
"He must die. It is unforgivable for him to despise Immortal King Zixiao, the ancestor of my ancient heaven."
Gu Di said coldly.
"In that case, let's fight."
Elder Zhou said calmly: "You and I are both clones now, this battle is fair, it depends on who is better."
"If you want to fight, this emperor will accompany you."
"It's too small here, let's go out of bounds."
"Okay, there was no winner or loser in the first battle, and this battle will definitely be defeated."
Obviously, Zhou Lao and Gu Di were old enemies. As they spoke, they rose into the sky one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they reached beyond the clouds, and started a peak battle that the world could not see.
For this reason, everyone could still hear the loud rumblings coming, making the entire small heavenly space very unstable, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Let's continue to fight without dying."
At the same time, Yang Xuan also launched an attack on Jiang Mingyue.
"kill!"
Jiang Mingyue responded quickly, he squeezed the seal with one hand, and a huge ancient thunder beast rushed out from the palm of his hand and suppressed it towards Yang Xuan, with endless electric light.
"Little Doyle, break it for me!"
Yang Xuan was extremely strong and calm. He punched the sun's divine power and competed with the ancient thunderbolt beast.
His physical body is too strong, and a little electric light falls on his body, which is tantamount to scratching.
"Eight Extreme Thunder Territory, open!"
Jiang Mingyue broke out, and the Supreme Realm was released, and there were bright thunder lights in all directions, like a small world of thunderstorms, and Yang Xuanzhen would be killed in it.
"Big Killing Technique!"
Yang Xuan's momentum skyrocketed, he raised his purgatory sword, and slammed it out.
"call out!"
The purgatory sword was too sharp, and the sword cut through the infinite thunder light and quickly arrived in front of Jiang Mingyue.
Jiang Mingyue dodged quickly, but was still slightly rubbed by the sword light, and a little blood splattered immediately.
"My God, the Son... is hurt!"
"It's too powerful. I'm afraid no one in the same generation can check and balance this son."
A sword hurt Jiang Mingyue, it can be said to shock the audience. While many Saint Court warriors were shocked, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
"Beast, how dare you hurt me, I want you to die without a burial."
At this time, Jiang Mingyue went berserk, and the killing intent on his body, like a tumbling river, swept across the nine heavens and ten places.
"After today, there will be no more of you in the world, just die."
Yang Xuanren walked with the sword, the sword in his hand was faster and more violent than his body, and approached Jiang Mingyue first, like a pair of training.
Jiang Mingyue was shocked, but he didn't dare to use his body to pity him. He quickly swung the thunder gun and tried his best to stop Yang Xuan's sword.
"when!"
There was a sound of gold and iron, Jiang Mingyue retreated again and again, but Yang Xuan did not retreat but advanced, killing Jiang Mingyue one after another. The offensive was far stronger than before.
If it is said that Yang Xuan still has spare strength in the previous battle, then now he has no reservations, and he is going to take advantage of the lack of skills of the ancient emperor to kill Jiang Mingyue here.
When the ancient emperor showed his power, he shouted again, the voice was deafening, resounding through the sky, full of undeniable tone, and the momentum shrouded in Yang Xuan's body became more and more terrifying.
If you were an ordinary person, you would have been smashed to pieces, and your body and spirit would be destroyed.
But Yang Xuan, his body was still straight, like a rock, and he didn't move.
"Whoever this Emperor asks to kneel has to kneel, and you are no exception."
The ancient emperor's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly raised his own momentum. Those who were oppressed would be suffocated.
"Kneel down and worship the ancient emperor!"
Before Yang Xuan knelt down, many Saint Court warriors knelt all over the ground first, and even Jiang Mingyue knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.
"As expected of the ancient emperor, he is really powerful. It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you won't want me to kneel down for you. Let alone you, even if the legendary Immortal King Zixiao comes in person, I will never give in."
Yang Xuan is arrogant and full of pride.
The crowd was inexplicably shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
Under the coercion of the ancient emperor, they were all trembling, walking on thin ice, and almost fell to their knees. On the other hand, Yang Xuan suffered most of the coercion of the ancient emperor, but was completely unaffected by it.
He, not only did not kneel, but also dared to let go of wild words.
How can anyone in the heavens and the earth really face the Immortal King Zixiao without kneeling?
Immortal King Zixiao, the founder of Ancient Heaven Court, is very famous in the whole Tongtian Realm, no one knows it, no one knows it, and everyone respects it from the bottom of his heart.
It can be said that Yang Xuan is now not only challenging the authority of the ancient emperor, but also despising a generation of supreme immortal kings.
This is a great sin, an unforgivable, unforgivable sin!
"Crazy, do you really want to die? Why don't you pay homage to the ancient emperor!"
"This son deserves ten thousand death for his sins, and please ask the ancient emperor to remove him as an example."
The Saint Court martial artist was furious, the sound was louder than the sound, and it was like a wave for a long time.
"This son... is dead."
Domineering, You Fen, and even Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, Tan Fei and others were all sneering, looking at Yang Xuan like a dead man.
Yang Xuan is too arrogant, and even now he dares to speak provocatively, which is simply courting death.
No matter how much the ancient emperor cherishes his talents, it is impossible to let him go today.
"Are you really afraid of death?"
The ancient emperor roared like thunder, shaking the world.
"Of course I'm afraid of death, but you can't kill me."
Yang Xuan spoke lightly.
"You bastard, it's not a pity for you to die."
The ancient emperor was trembling with anger, and his coercion instantly reached the extreme, and then he pointed at Jiang Mingyue, "Go, kill him."
"As ordered."
With the coercion of the ancient emperor, Yang Xuan couldn't move even if he wanted to. Jiang Mingyue was about to go over and obliterate Yang Xuan with his own hands.
However, the strange thing is that Jiang Mingyue's body froze completely as soon as he took a step, and the whole body was constantly dripping with cold sweat, which seemed to be inexplicable pain, and it was terribly uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Di frowned.
"Reporting to the ancient emperor, an expert secretly shot, the disciple... can't move." Jiang Mingyue panted.
"Who, get out of this Emperor."
The ancient emperor drank.
"It's the old man."
A figure flashed out of thin air, standing high in the sky, sitting on an equal footing with the ancient emperor, with a breath like a breeze blowing across his face, giving people a feeling that he could become an immortal at any time.
"This is a master, a terrible master!"
The crowd was moved, and all eyes were focused on this person.
The person who came was an old man in ragged clothes. The old man was not tall and his eyes were cloudy.
"call!"
Jiang Mingyue sighed lightly, and with the arrival of the old man, the aura surrounding him also disappeared.
"It's you, you old guy is not dead!"
The ancient emperor stared at the old man and looked at it, and his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"The old man has never died, and he has always been enlightened in a secret place in the small heaven."
The old man is none other than the old Zhou who had a relationship with Yang Xuan and instructed Yang Xuan to practice.
Zhou Lao, also known as Zhou Gong, has cultivated a world-class supernatural power called the Great Dream Immortal Art, and his strength is unfathomable.
"I have seen Elder Zhou."
Yang Xuan bowed and bowed.
"Don't be too polite."
Old Zhou waved his hand and looked directly at the ancient emperor: "This son is my descendant, you can't kill him."
"He must die. It is unforgivable for him to despise Immortal King Zixiao, the ancestor of my ancient heaven."
Gu Di said coldly.
"In that case, let's fight."
Elder Zhou said calmly: "You and I are both clones now, this battle is fair, it depends on who is better."
"If you want to fight, this emperor will accompany you."
"It's too small here, let's go out of bounds."
"Okay, there was no winner or loser in the first battle, and this battle will definitely be defeated."
Obviously, Zhou Lao and Gu Di were old enemies. As they spoke, they rose into the sky one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they reached beyond the clouds, and started a peak battle that the world could not see.
For this reason, everyone could still hear the loud rumblings coming, making the entire small heavenly space very unstable, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Let's continue to fight without dying."
At the same time, Yang Xuan also launched an attack on Jiang Mingyue.
"kill!"
Jiang Mingyue responded quickly, he squeezed the seal with one hand, and a huge ancient thunder beast rushed out from the palm of his hand and suppressed it towards Yang Xuan, with endless electric light.
"Little Doyle, break it for me!"
Yang Xuan was extremely strong and calm. He punched the sun's divine power and competed with the ancient thunderbolt beast.
His physical body is too strong, and a little electric light falls on his body, which is tantamount to scratching.
"Eight Extreme Thunder Territory, open!"
Jiang Mingyue broke out, and the Supreme Realm was released, and there were bright thunder lights in all directions, like a small world of thunderstorms, and Yang Xuanzhen would be killed in it.
"Big Killing Technique!"
Yang Xuan's momentum skyrocketed, he raised his purgatory sword, and slammed it out.
"call out!"
The purgatory sword was too sharp, and the sword cut through the infinite thunder light and quickly arrived in front of Jiang Mingyue.
Jiang Mingyue dodged quickly, but was still slightly rubbed by the sword light, and a little blood splattered immediately.
"My God, the Son... is hurt!"
"It's too powerful. I'm afraid no one in the same generation can check and balance this son."
A sword hurt Jiang Mingyue, it can be said to shock the audience. While many Saint Court warriors were shocked, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
"Beast, how dare you hurt me, I want you to die without a burial."
At this time, Jiang Mingyue went berserk, and the killing intent on his body, like a tumbling river, swept across the nine heavens and ten places.
"After today, there will be no more of you in the world, just die."
Yang Xuanren walked with the sword, the sword in his hand was faster and more violent than his body, and approached Jiang Mingyue first, like a pair of training.
Jiang Mingyue was shocked, but he didn't dare to use his body to pity him. He quickly swung the thunder gun and tried his best to stop Yang Xuan's sword.
"when!"
There was a sound of gold and iron, Jiang Mingyue retreated again and again, but Yang Xuan did not retreat but advanced, killing Jiang Mingyue one after another. The offensive was far stronger than before.
If it is said that Yang Xuan still has spare strength in the previous battle, then now he has no reservations, and he is going to take advantage of the lack of skills of the ancient emperor to kill Jiang Mingyue here.