The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

There were four or five people who followed the purple-robed man, and they also laughed. At the same time, looking at Yan Chuan was also full of disgust.

But Big Brother Black Robe frowned slightly, his expression unchanged.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in the purple robe making fun of him.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked again.

"Who am I? Even I forgot?" The purple-robed man smiled evilly.

"This is the grandson of the contemporary sect master, Brother Feng Shao!" someone on the side introduced immediately.

"Coquettish?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"What did you say?" Feng Shao said with a cold face.

Yan Chuan ignored Feng Shao, but looked at the black-robed master who was headed by him and said, "Who are you?"

Senior Brother Heipao said slightly unexpectedly: "My name is Jiangnan. Although your father did that shameless thing, I still admire your father. Don't worry. This time, we just passed by here and just met. I won't Embarrass you!"

"A shameless thing? Oh, what about my father, it's not up to outsiders to comment!" Yan Chuan replied coldly.

"Yan Chuan, what's your tone? Your father colluded with the enchantress, and caused my sect's vitality to be greatly injured. He gave birth to your wicked species, and made my clan humiliated. My grandfather kept you alive only when he opened his eyes. Big brother is the three-generation disciple of my clan. First place, what can't you say? Xiao Nianzhong!" Feng Shao said coldly.

"Bastard!" Huo Guang shouted suddenly.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!" A group of soldiers immediately raised their long bows and spears.

The prince was humiliated, and all the soldiers were at a loss.

"Huh!" Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped Huo Guang.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Niezhong, you can still dominate when your father is there, now? Just rely on them?" Feng Shao sneered.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Feng Shao shouted, and a huge sound wave swept towards Yan Chuan's army.

In the canyon, this roar seemed to be amplified several times better.

"Boom!"

As if a gust of wind had blown, some of the soldiers with weak cultivation level suddenly staggered, and the spear in their hands became unstable.

Yan Chuan's clothes swayed violently, and most of this sound came towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan steadied his feet, fell with force, and immediately stamped out an inch-deep mark on the ground.

"Good!" Several people applauded Feng Shao. Feng Shao became more proud.

But the big brother Jiang Nan, at this moment, seems to have acquiesced in general, without any interruptions.

"Essence? He cultivated essence?" Huo Guang's expression suddenly changed.

The realm, that is the realm of immortals, no one in the entire Great Yan Kingdom has reached the realm, and there is only one person in front of me.

"How is it? Xiao Niezhong?" Feng Shao said proudly.

"But so!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"What did you say?" Feng Shao said coldly.

"Huh?" Jiang Nan also showed a hint of surprise.

"Feng Shao? Hey, you are targeting me everywhere. Presumably, when my father was in the past, he was often bullied by me? Even for seven years, he still harbors a grudge?" Yan Chuan smiled lightly.

Feng Shao's face suddenly sank, and he was obviously hit by Yan Chuan.

"Hahaha, Xiao Nianzhe, it has been seven years, now it is not that year, I am already a master of the essence level, and you? In the secular world, you must still struggle with strength!" Feng Shao sneered.

"Why? Do you want to try?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"Huh?" Everyone on the other side gave a slight jaw.

What does Yan Chuan mean? Could it be that he also cultivated the essence? Impossible, what is in the secular world? There was no resources for him to cultivate, and the old sect also took away all the things left by his father. Jingjing? impossible!

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