"Sting. ”

The next moment, a terrifying True Yuan fluctuation suddenly rose from the depths of the palace and rose into the sky, converging in the void, forming a golden long knife that crushed hundreds of meters into the sky, colliding with the cyan blade in front of King Zhu Yan.

"Click. ”

In an instant, the hundred-meter void shook, and the vast true yuan rippled like wild waves, and what made everyone's pupils shrink was that under the golden sword, the cyan blade only lasted for a few breaths, and it was shattered.

"Whoosh. ”

The golden knife was unscathed and continued to sweep forward, if it weren't for the blood rainbow on the soles of Chen Fan's feet and the quiet flash of his body, I am afraid that it would hit him.

"Huh?"

But he ignored the power of the golden sword, and looked into the depths of the palace with a slight hint of surprise and solemnity, obviously not expecting such a change.

"What's going on? Could it be that there is a more powerful existence in the palace than King Zhu Yan!"

"How is it possible, King Zhu Yan, the two elders, and many royal families are all here, how can there be a more powerful existence!"

"If not, how can that be explained?"

“……”

In the crowd, there was also an instant burst of exclamations, and everyone looked into the depths of the palace in disbelief, and their hearts were full of doubts.

No one thought that at this moment when Chen Fan was about to kill King Zhu and completely change the pattern of Zhu Yanguo, the palace would exude an aura that was even more terrifying than that of King Zhu Yan, and even more spells rose to the sky to block Chen Fan's attack.

"Who's that?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were looking at the depths of the palace, even the royal family, all of them were at a loss.

"Whew!"

In front of everyone, Liang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if a boulder had fallen in his heart.

"Look!"

Everyone's doubts didn't last long, as an exclamation sounded, everyone looked up, and suddenly their pupils shrank.

I saw that at this moment, from the depths of the palace to the void of the ruins of the bluestone square, an old figure had slowly emerged. It was an old man with gray hair and a hooked nose, dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with a hideous dragon and a crown on his head, although he looked old, but every time he stepped down, golden lines appeared on the soles of his feet, and his whole body exuded an extremely violent aura, making the true yuan of this heaven and earth swing

Ripple.

"This ......"

The whole world fell silent, and everyone stared at the figure deadly, their pupils first confused, then confused, and finally, the faces of some of the older monks were all shrouded in extreme shock.

"The last generation of Zhu is tired of the king!"

In the next moment, Mu Nanfeng exclaimed first, and the whole person was shocked.

"Boom!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, as if opening the floodgates, and the crowd around the entire palace instantly exploded, and everyone's faces were full of extreme shock.

"The last generation of King Zhu Yan, is he still alive?"

"Didn't you say he fell fifty years ago?"

"It's really the last generation of Zhu Yan Wang!"

Before the young monks could react, Chu Mang, Sword Fall, Han Long and other senior monks had already exclaimed in surprise, and their faces changed drastically.

The last generation of King Zhu Yan, a hundred years ago, was a famous Jindan peak powerhouse in the Snow Cold Domain, and was finally named the first generation of the lord of Zhu Yan by Xuanyun Sect, Zhu Yan Kingdom was founded from this, but it no longer appeared fifty years ago, and everyone thought that he had fallen.

Unexpectedly, today, he appeared again!

"Patriarch?"

Not only many monks, but at this moment, even the people of the royal family were also frightened, and many elders looked at the old man and shouted loudly, they were also extremely shocked.

"My father is above, and my sons are incompetent, so I will disturb your penance, but now for the survival of my royal family, I hope that my father will take action to save my royal family!"

Before everyone could think about it, in the void, Zhu was disgusted with the king's face, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, as if he had recovered from his injuries, he hurriedly swept to the front of the old man and spoke respectfully.

"Your Majesty!"

"Patriarch!"

"Grandpa!"

This move undoubtedly completely confirmed the identity of the previous generation of King Zhu Yan, making the entire palace a dead silence, but from the royal family, there were Taoist voices, and some old royal families were even more tearful and ecstatic.

At this moment when the demise of the Zhu Yan royal family was imminent, the appearance of the previous generation of Zhu Yan Wang was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for them!

"What the hell is going on?"

However, looking at the faces of everyone with different expressions, the face of the previous generation of King Zhu Yan was indifferent, but he asked slowly, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the crowd around the entire palace.

Under that gaze, all the monks bowed their heads, not daring to look at each other.

"Back to my father, recently, there have been thieves in the country Chen Liuyun who have made trouble, trampled on the majesty of my royal family several times, killed Midu and Longya Elders and others, and today they are even hitting the palace, insulting my royal family, slaughtering my three armies, and injuring my elders, I am powerless to stop it, I hope my father will kill this fang, and shake the power of my royal family!"

King Zhu Yan bowed his head again and replied more and more respectfully.

"This ......"

As soon as they heard this, although everyone was shocked by the appearance of the previous generation of King Zhu Yan, their faces were also strange, and King Zhu Yan said a few words, as if Chen Liuyun was really a rebellious minister and thief!

"My king, please kill Chen Liuyun and shake the majesty of my royal family!"

"Kill this son, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and tell the spirit of the four princes in the sky!"

The royal family ignored this, shouted loudly, looked at Chen Fan's gaze, and once again emerged with monstrous killing intent and full of disdain.

"Chen Liuyun?"

But whether it was for King Zhu's words or for the excitement of the royal family, the previous generation of King Zhu Yan's face was flat, just looked at Chen Fan who was standing in front, and frowned slightly: "A yellow-haired child can also make you powerless to deal with and disturb my cultivation?"

The voice was flat, but it instantly made King Zhu Yan's face look frightened: "Father is angry, the son knows that his father is concentrating on impacting the realm of transforming gods, and he has no intention of disturbing him, but this son is indeed terrifying, and he should not be underestimated!"

Eventually, his head drooped even lower.

Bang!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of countless people around the palace suddenly changed drastically, and the noise of Taoism rose to the sky.

"I see, King Zhu Yan was not born for fifty years, and he is impacting the realm of transforming gods!"

"Fifty years ago, he was already a peak monk of Jindan, fifty years have passed, I don't know how strong it is!"

"The last generation of King Zhu Yan can also be regarded as amazingly talented, but it took fifty years, and he has not yet entered the realm of transforming into gods, it is difficult to transform into gods, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky!"

Everyone was relieved, shocked, or emotional.

On the one hand, they finally knew why the previous generation of King Zhu Yan had not been born for fifty years, so that everyone thought that he had fallen, and on the other hand, everyone was also very sighing at the realm of transforming gods.

The cultivation talent of the previous generation of King Zhu Yan was amazing, and even the Xuanyun Sect was willing to focus on cultivation, but it was a pity that after fifty years, he was still blocked under the realm of transforming gods!

"Chen Liuyun, today, is it going to fall short?"

But in the end, everyone's eyes converged on Chen Fan, and the same thought appeared in their hearts.

Today, Chen Fan can be said to be devastating in this royal ceremony, and no one can beat his edge, but at the critical moment when he was about to kill King Zhu Yan, the last generation of King Zhu Yan, a strong man who had stepped into the peak of Jindan for decades, was born, and the situation was suddenly reversed in an instant.

Could it be that he is going to give up all his efforts today, and even kill himself?

"Squeak!" Thinking of this, the corners of Chu Xuanfeng and the others' mouths couldn't help but show a hint of a rich playful smile, while Pang Kaigon and the others were pale and clenched their hands.

"Huh?"

Everyone didn't think much about it, and they all stared. Because at this moment, the previous generation of King Zhu Yan had already walked towards Chen Fan slowly.