The young master of the Yan Clan, one of the five ancient tribes, in front of him looks like he is only 100,000 years old, but he is already as powerful as a third-level Holy Emperor.

This shows how talented he is!!!

And the reason why he has such a strong talent is naturally because he contains the blood of the Holy Immortal in his body!

"I don't care which tribe you are from."

"Disappear from my eyes immediately!"

Youruo looked at the other person and shouted with a cold face.

"God Lord Jiuyou, I find that I have fallen in love with you!"

"Only a being like you is worthy of being my Yan Hai's woman."

"Only you are qualified to become the future mistress of my Yan clan!"

"So I have decided to marry you!"

Yanhai looked at Youruo and said directly.

"If Youru is my woman, do you deserve to care about her?"

Xiao Yifeng hugged You Ruo and looked at Yan Hai with a sneer.

"Boy, I don't care what your relationship is with God Lord Jiuyou, disappear from my presence immediately."

"Only me, the young leader of the Yan clan, is worthy of being the Nine Nether Divine Lord."

"Are you the onion?"

Yan Hai looked at Xiao Yifeng with disdain!

And although he asked Xiao Yifeng to disappear,

But he had already begun to think about how to make Xiao Yifeng's life worse than death.

Dare to have a relationship with the woman that the young leader of the Yan tribe likes,

He must make the other party die worse than death!

boom!!!

As the young leader of the Yan tribe spoke his last words,

Youruo's expression darkened, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, she struck towards the opponent with a palm strike.

Suddenly Yan Hai and his men behind him felt a suffocating aura.

"Young patriarch, be careful!"

The expressions of the Yan clan people behind Yan Hai changed.

They stood in front of the sea of ​​flames regardless of their own safety.

boom!!!

As Youruo's palm fell, the group of Yan clan people were blown to pieces on the spot.

The Yanhai was also blown away by the terrifying energy aftermath.

His body hit the ground directly and he vomited blood. He was seriously injured.

And a red defensive armor appeared on his body.

This defensive armor is a Chaos Sacred Artifact with amazing defensive power!

If it were not for this Chaos Sacred Artifact-level defensive armor,

I am afraid that the young leader of the Yan Clan has been sent to hell by Youruo's palm along with his men.

The power of Youruo's palm just now was extremely terrifying. Without the strength of the seventh-level Holy Emperor, it would be impossible to withstand it!

Therefore, this young leader of the Yan Clan, one of the five ancient clans, is considered very lucky.

"You...you dare to attack me?"

"Aren't you afraid of the wrath of my Yan clan?"

Yan Hai got up from the ground, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and stared at You Ruo with an ugly and gloomy expression.

"You insulted my husband and deserved death!"

Youruo shouted word by word, a fierce murderous intent exuding from his body.

She blasted towards the sea of ​​flames again.

"Red Flame Escape!"

Yan Hai's expression changed, and he suddenly used his secret technique,

His body turned into a ball of flame and disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

You Ruo's eyes flashed with cold light, and she chased after him directly.

And Xiao Yifeng also followed.

Yan Hai used his secret technique to escape directly back to the Yan Clan, one of the five ancient tribes.

Poof!

Yan Hai fled back to the Yan Clan, vomiting blood again from his mouth, apparently because of the injury caused by the secret technique.

"Young patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

"Who hurt the young patriarch like this?"

At this moment, among the ancient Yan tribe, all the members of the Yan tribe looked at Yan Hai,

Their expressions changed and they shouted one after another.

"Haier, what's going on?"

At this time, a hot and loud voice sounded.

A middle-aged man with a restrained aura, full of majesty, and two flames in his eyes appeared here, looked at the sea of ​​flames and shouted.

Especially when the middle-aged man saw Yan Hai seriously injured,

His face was gloomy, and the flames in his eyes were burning brightly. It could be said that he was extremely angry!

And he is the leader of the Yan Clan, one of the five ancient tribes.

His strength has reached the level of a ninth-level Holy Emperor.

"Father!"

"It's all that bitch from Jiuyou God Lord!"

"I originally planned to go and marry her."

"In the end, she attacked me and almost killed me!"

"Father, you must avenge me!"

Yan Hai looked at his father and said directly.

"God Lord Nine Nethers!"

The leader of the Yan Clan's expression condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"She, the Nine Nether Divine Lord, is so brave. Do you think that our Yan Clan is afraid of her Nine Nether Divine Kingdom?"

"How dare you hurt my son?"

"I will never let her go!"

The leader of the Yan clan shouted with a cold expression.

"Your son deserves death!!!"

At this time, a cold and ruthless shout sounded.

Youruo's figure appears here, exuding the terrifying power of the Nine Nethers!

"Father, she is the Lord Jiuyou!"

Yan Hai pointed at You Ruoleng and said.

"God Lord Jiuyou, are you the one who hurt my son like this?"

"You still want to kill him?"

The leader of the Yan Clan looked at Youruo's majestic cold expression, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, he harassed me and even dared to insult my husband. It wouldn't be a pity if he died ten thousand times!"

Youruo said with a strong look on his face.

"That's so loud. Do you think I, the Yan Clan, will be afraid of your Nine Nether Kingdom?"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will let you, the Nine Nether God Lord, perish here!"
To be continued...