Chapter 1516

The Immortal Territory is vast and vast, and the Zhenwu Immortal Territory can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg at best.

Here, the Immortal Emperor has never been born, and even the Immortal King-level powerhouse has long since disappeared.

Today, the strongest three are the Yuhua ancestors of the Ascension Sect, the Xuanyin ancestors of the Xuanyin Sect, and the Xuefu ancestors of the Xuefumen.

But no matter how powerful the ancestors of the three sects are, they are only half-step immortal kings at the peak of the three immortal saints.

Under the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal King is the only one, and any Immortal King has the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

For example, the white-robed old man beside Han Daosheng, although this person does not show the mountains and waters, and does not release such a tyrannical aura, but he just stands there, giving people an unfathomable and unshakable feeling.

"It turned out to be Brother You Yun of the Holy Temple of Heaven. I'm lucky to meet you."

Han Daosheng clearly recognized You Yunjing, and asked with a smile, "Brother You Yun came from afar, is it because of that drop of blood of the divine bird?"

A drop of the Sun Bird's life essence blood can attract You Yunjing, which is also expected by Han Daosheng, so he is not surprised, but the Tiandao Holy Court behind You Yunjing makes him a little bit afraid.

Tiandao Holy Court is one of the oldest forces in the Immortal Realm. There have been countless immortal masters throughout the ages. Even if they face the Tiandao Holy Court, they have to give in three points.

Of course, Tiandao Temple is Tiandao Temple, and You Yunjing is You Yunjing. Although You Yunjing is a disciple of Tiandao Temple, he, Han Daosheng, is also the god son of the Tianshen family and the only successor of the ancient god Han family.

In terms of identity and cultivation, he is in no way inferior to You Yunjing, or even worse, not to mention that he has the Immortal King Protector, so he is not afraid of You Yunjing.

"I don't cultivate blood, and I'm not a body refiner. The blood of the divine bird is useless to me. If you want, you can take it with your ability."

You Yunjing waved his hand and did not talk nonsense with Han Daosheng. He pointed at Yang Xuan and the nine-day pterosaur beside him, and said, "As for this person and beast, I have to take it away, and I hope you don't argue with me."

Han Daosheng is a cultivator of the Protoss. He has the blood of the ancient gods, and naturally he is bound to win the blood of the god bird. You Yunjing understands this and is willing to give in, but Jiutian Winglong, he can't give in no matter what.

"I'm afraid it won't work. I came from the barren star not far away for the sake of this nine-day pterosaur, the car that this beast is destined to become, driven by me."

Han Daosheng shook his head slightly. He was strong and domineering. Whether it was the blood of the divine bird or the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon, he had to keep it all for himself. Anyone who dared to stop him would die, even You Yunjing was no exception.

"The Protoss are a group of downright villains. If you want Lao Tzu to be your mount, don't even think about it."

The Nine-Heaven Winged Dragon roared, and in its memory, it had no fondness for the Protoss, but Yang Xuan, the Demon Clan, made it feel very comfortable.

Yang Xuan made it born with blood essence not long ago. It had already sensed something from Yang Xuan's drop of blood essence, and knew that Yang Xuan was a real demon, and his bloodline was strong.

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be able to break out of its shell and leap into a dragon.

"Okay, be quiet. With my master here, I won't be able to touch you even if I come here."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly, while comforting the irritable Jiutian Pterosaur, he jumped over to sit down on Jiutian Pterosaur.

"The cultivation base is not high, but the tone is not small, it is really ridiculous."

Han Daosheng glanced down at Yang Xuan, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "Boy, I don't ask who you are or where you came from. If you don't want to die, immediately hand over the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon."

"I'm sorry, the Jiutian Winglong has recognized me as the master and can't give it to you."

Yang Xuan refused directly, not showing weakness at all, he really wanted to rush him, even if Han Daosheng had the protection of the Immortal King, he would still kill him.

What a son of the Holy Light, what a bullshit Immortal King, as long as he is not an Immortal Emperor, he is not afraid.

But it wasn't a last resort, he still didn't want to use the Nether Demon Fighting Body and the Pangu Axe. These were his two most powerful cards. If the two cards were used up, the Pangu Axe alone would cause him endless trouble.

The Pangu Axe, but the top five ancient artifacts on the Chaos Divine Weapons List, has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

It can be said that once the Pangu Axe appeared in the world, or the identity of the son of the Great Demon Emperor was revealed, Yang Xuan could really only be a man with his tail between his legs for a while.

"Crazy!"

At this moment, there was a brief silence in the audience. People looked back and forth between Yang Xuan and Han Daosheng, gasping for breath.

Yang Xuan's words and deeds are clearly unwilling to give up the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon, even if he is facing Han Daosheng, the Son of Light, he doesn't take it seriously.

It's just that everything needs to be judged by the situation. To act like him is not so daring as it is to be out of control. I am afraid that I will soon follow in the footsteps of Kun Kun.

This Han Daosheng, relying on the immortal king to protect the Dao and the gods behind him, dares to kill even the son of the Hunyuan immortal king, Hun Kun, let alone the little Yang Xuan?

And if Han Daosheng really does it, Yang Xuan is afraid that he will be turned into flying ash in an instant. The two are like Yinghuo and Haoyue, they are not on the same level at all, and there is no comparison at all.

"madness!"

In addition to being shocked, Fang Baiyu couldn't help but sneer, a dying genius, even if You Yunjing took a fancy to it, it would be difficult for him to go to the Holy Court of Heaven, and there was no need for him to be jealous.

"Lin Feng, let me ask you one more question, would you like to go to the Holy Court of Heaven with me?"

You Yunjing took a step forward and said word by word, "As long as you are willing to nod your head, I will try to offend the Heavenly God family today, and I will also protect you and the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon."

"Thank you, but I don't need it anymore. It's the same sentence. I don't want to go to Tiandao Holy Court."

Yang Xuan bowed his hands and declined You Yunjing.

"Haha, in this world, there are really people who don't want to go to Tiandao Holy Court. It seems that your Tiandao Holy Court is not as attractive as the legend."

Han Daosheng laughed and said to Yang Xuan: "Boy, I have to say that you are really mad, but arrogance also requires arrogant capital. With you, you are not qualified to own a Nine-Heaven Winged Dragon."

"Why do I need you to judge whether I am qualified or not?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Things like ants, you dare to talk to my young master like this, and quickly kneel down to the old man."

Beside Han Daosheng, the white-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and a monstrous pressure from the Immortal King Realm suddenly surged down, instantly pressing on Yang Xuan and the Nine-Heaven Winged Dragon below him.

"Get out!"

With a wave of Yang Xuan's backhand, an invisible force burst out, sending Duan De and Fairy Jialan, who were closest to him, far away, but he himself and Jiutian Winglong received the power of the Immortal King on the spot.

In just an instant, this person and one dragon suffered heavy losses.
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