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Chapter 367 Dare to despise my emperor? 【2】

Yang Yu left the Peach Banquet, but the storm was far from over. With the arrival of Nangong Zheng, who had also entered the Bronze Immortal Palace, everyone's eyes condensed and began to discuss the inheritance of the ruthless emperor with an extremely heavy weight.

Because this emperor was so amazing that he was famous all the past and present, making all the holy lands and all the great powers excited.

Moreover, all this also gave the major holy places a chance. They wanted to target Ye Fan and hoped to obtain the source root of the mother qi of all things from him.

However, things were obviously not that easy. With the pressure of the major holy places, Ye Fan and others' faces became colder and colder.

Finally, Ye Fan, Big Black Dog and others looked at each other, as if they had made some decision, looked at the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, and said coldly: "It is not easy to pursue the traces of the cruel emperor, and it is not difficult to want the real dragon immortal medicine, but you must be prepared to be completely destroyed!"

Ye Fan spoke coldly, and his eyes spoke very coldly.

"Hmph, you just need to lead the way. Where did so many troubles come from?"

The Holy Lord of the Ji family spoke, and looked at Ye Fan and others with cold eyes, with a cold light flashing in his heart.

The Ji family and Yang Yu have no grudges, but they have great grudges with Ye Fan, no less than the situation in Yang Yu and Jiang families.

"Hmph, since you want to seek death, then go, don't listen to good people's words and suffer losses in front of you!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, then walked with the Black Emperor and the Monkey, and started to lead the way directly, leading everyone to the extreme north of the northern region.

However, long before these people arrived, Yang Yu had already appeared in this ice field and went straight toward the direction of the Wanlong Nest pointed out by Ye Fan.

Yang Yu was very fast, enough to accomplish what he wanted to do before the people from the Holy Land arrived.

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, then he glanced at the purple token in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Then, Yang Yu's soul sensed this breath, causing all the human auras in his body to change, turning into the breath within the purple token, which was extremely pure.

"boom!"

Then, Yang Yu took a step directly and quickly stepped into the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, looking at the scenery in it, his eyes flashing.

After passing through various areas, Yang Yu's figure soon appeared in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. Looking at a huge wall blocking the way forward, Yang Yu's mouth raised again.

"Behind this wall is the ancient royal family of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, right?"

Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked directly to the Jumen, shouting in the ancient language, "Open the door!"

"quiet!"

The entire Ten Thousand Dragons Nest was very quiet at this moment, leaving only Yang Yu's loud shout and endless echoes.

"The royal family of Wanlong Nest, open the door and ask for a visit if you have something to do!"

Yang Yu shouted again, this time even louder.

"Um?"

Finally, this time, behind the wall, the voice responded, and also spoke with the needs of the ancient times, and the voice was extremely cold: "Who are you?!"

"Ancient Emperor Mountain, Immortal Prince!"

Yang Yu spoke and shouted proudly, looking detached.

"Um?!"

As soon as Yang Yu said this, the ancient clan behind the wall was obviously shocked and said in disbelief: "Impossible, the Immortal Emperor is just a legend and does not exist. How could he leave behind children!"

"Let me go in and invite the king of the ancient times to see you, don't you know?"

Yang Yu spoke again, but there was a sense of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"this……"

The ancient tribe of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest was a little hesitant, but after pondering for a moment, he still opened the door.

When he saw Yang Yu, who was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, the ancient tribe was obviously stunned, but when he sensed some aura around Yang Yu's body, his face suddenly changed drastically, full of disbelief.

"It's really... it's really immortal... the descendant of God."

The ancient tribe looked at Yang Yu, and his heart was filled with cold glory.

"Take me to see your Ancient King, and there is a very important thing to notify him, which is related to the majesty of my Ancient Clan!"

Yang Yu spoke with his eyes extremely sharp.

"Okay, Prince, please follow me."

The ancient tribe in the first level of the immortal platform was respectful and was extremely humble at this moment, leading the way for Yang Yu.

Because Yang Yu, the "born descendant" of the Immortal Emperor, has a high status, and the descendants of the gods are even more noble than their ancient kings.

Soon, as the wall inside the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest was closed again, Yang Yu stepped into it and went straight to the deepest part of it.

Not long after, Yang Yu came to the core of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, where huge divine sources were sealed with kings from the ancient times!

"King, the descendants of the Immortal Emperor come to pay their respects and say that there is something very important."

As Yang Yu and the ancient tribe entered it, the ancient tribe immediately spoke.

"What?"

The ancient kings in the dusty divine source have not yet awakened, but some ancient creatures that have already broken out of the divine source have opened their eyes and locked Yang Yu like lanterns.

When they were examining Yang Yu, their eyes were full of doubt and disbelief.

"A bastard, I am the descendant of the Immortal Emperor. Is it possible for you to examine this way? Is my father gone?"

However, Yang Yusuo shouted angrily at this moment, holding a purple token in his hand, and looking at these ancient creatures with extremely cold eyes.

"This... is really the prince!"

"How is this possible? Isn't the Immortal Emperor a legend?"

"This is incredible. The Immortal Emperor actually exists. Something happened to the Emperor."

In an instant, these ancient creatures took back their eyes and exclaimed in surprise, and everyone felt their scalp numb.

"Are you looking at me so arrogantly? After scrutinizing this prince, he was just talking like this, without even saying apologies?"

Yang Yu smiled in his heart as he looked at the discussions of these ancient creatures, but his face seemed even more gloomy. He snorted coldly and said, "Although my father is gone, my stepmother is still there, and his eight tribes are still there. Are you not afraid of death as a prince?!"

“…”

At this moment, all the ancient creatures who were still talking changed their faces and looked at Yang Yu.

Most of them are the kings of the Three Immortals, as well as the powerful powers of the second level of the Immortal Tower and the stronger semi-saints.

However, at this moment, when he heard Yang Yu's roar, there was no slight anger rising, but his eyes twitched.

Prince Tian, ​​in terms of identity, is more noble than the ancient kings, let alone them?

"Prince, don't be angry. They didn't mean to do so. They were really shocked and surprised that the Immortal Emperor existed in the world."
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