"What's the big deal?" Yan Wushu was suddenly aroused.

"He and dozens of divine envoys of other forbidden races struck together, successfully wiped out the Ningchuan Ningren Emperor, and retreated with the other twelve people, as for the remaining oracles, they were wiped out in that battle......"

When he said this, the cultivator of the Yan Demon Clan, who was in charge of the report, looked up at Yan Invincible, the order to wipe out Ning Chuan was given by this Holy Son, and the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper was also made by the Holy Son himself, now that Ning Chuan has died, the Holy Son should be very happy, right?

But unfortunately, he didn't see any obvious joy on Yan Wuving's face.

"Oh!" Yan Invincible nodded slightly, as if everything was expected, in his opinion, Ning Chuan was just an indigenous ant, even if he was invincible in the Little Tianzun Realm, he was just a slightly larger ant. What he was more concerned about was what Yan San had done that earth-shattering things.

"After that battle was over, it stands to reason that Yan San should come back to report the news, but he didn't. The Yan Demon Clansman in charge of the report had a strange face, "After the end of that battle, he harvested a lot of Great Heavenly Venerable rune papers, all of which were taken advantage of by those dead divine envoys who had not had time to use them. Later, Yan San visited at least ten forbidden races, and he blocked the door of people's houses and recklessly threw the Great Heavenly Venerable Talisman into the air bubble of time......"

"What?" Yan Wudi's eyes widened, and then he gasped, is this kid crazy?

That's a forbidden race, each of them is not weaker than the Flame Demon Clan, this kid is just a divine envoy, and his cultivation is only in the divine realm, how dare he be so presumptuous, does he think his life is too long?

Yan Wushu was speechless, Rao is himself is not afraid of heaven and earth, he was known as the big devil among the Holy Sons back then, and he had never done such an outrageous thing!

The Yan Demon Clan who was in charge of the report was also covered in cold sweat: "Holy Son, this kid Yan San is lawless and makes enemies for the Yan Demon Clan, it's really stupid!"

Yan Wuving's eyes flickered, he didn't say anything easily, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What happened later? Didn't those forbidden races make a move?"

The Yan Demon Clan, who was in charge of the retribution, wiped a cold sweat and said, "Later, those forbidden races were all furious, and they sent the clansmen at the peak of the God Realm to kill Yan San across the border, but in the end, they were killed by this kid. The actions of these forbidden races immediately angered Yan San, and the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper in his hand seemed to be thrown into the air bubble in a crazy overtime as if he didn't want money, it is said that the worst of them is the Wind Demon Clan, more than half of the elite of the clan were killed and injured, and even the Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan was severely injured, and it was difficult to recover without two or three months......

Sizzle......

Yan Wushu suddenly gasped again, this is simply crazy, I thought that he, the Holy Son, was arrogant and domineering enough, but I didn't expect that a divine envoy under his hand was even more terrifying than him, holding a large number of Great Heavenly Venerable runes to block the doors of those forbidden races, this kind of thing didn't dare to think of it.

"Why did Yan San do this?" Yan Wushu was silent for a long time before he regained his breath, but he still felt tightness in his chest and panting, this is to roast him, the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan, on the fire rack, and wait for half a year later, all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens will really descend on the Terran world, how should he face it?

"Yan San's reason is very simple, when besieging Ningchuan, those divine envoys of the forbidden race once overshadowed him, and he was unhappy in his heart, so he took the opportunity to take revenge. The Yan Demon Clan, who was in charge of the report, swallowed his saliva, and continued: "I have to say that Yan San's move was simply dancing on the tip of the knife, almost dead, but in the end, he really succeeded, not only forced several forbidden races to bow their heads, but also took the opportunity to ask for a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures as compensation, the most of which was the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper, and he almost scraped the rune paper in the hands of those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens......

The corners of Yan Wudi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak for a long time. The degree of depression in his mood is simply indescribable, a subordinate stabbed the big basket, but in the end, he, the noble son, had to come forward to wipe his buttocks in person, his liver hurt, his heart hurt, and his internal organs hurt.

However, in addition to being depressed, Yan Wushu felt a sense of happiness.

He has always thought that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his strength is extremely strong, without borrowing any magic weapon, his strength is enough to push most of the Great Heavenly Venerable powerhouses, coupled with the terrifying background of the Yan Demon Clan, he has never bowed his head to anyone, and he does things as he wants, how to come out of line, how to do it happily. So deep down, he felt that there was nothing wrong with Yan San's approach, there would be competition between the forbidden races, and they would also become enemies with each other, and there were not a few enemies of the Yan Demon Clan, but he didn't mind a few more, anyway, if something happened, the ancestor of the clan would be responsible for solving it.

Yan Wushu still remembered that the ancestor of the clan once said very domineeringly, as long as he remembered one sentence, the Yan Demon Clan was fearless, as long as he played the prestige of the Yan Demon Clan, the others didn't have to care at all, even if the sky fell, there were these old guys who were on top of it.

Therefore, the more Yan Wushu thought about it, the more he felt happy, and one of the divine envoys under his command was so tough, making him, the Holy Son, feel very radiant on his face.

"Yes, yes, when Yan San comes back, I will directly promote him to the personal retinue of this Holy Son, this kid has a style of acting that is very appealing to me!" Yan Wushu gradually smiled, looking unpredictable.

The Yan Demon Clan who was in charge of the report suddenly broke into a cold sweat, it's over, the mad demon disease of the Holy Son many years ago has been committed again, and the Yan Demon Clan has provoked a lot of enemies, is it really good to do this? He sighed, and finally nodded helplessly, the decision of the Holy Son is not something he can control. This lord is very popular with those old guys in the clan, and even if he breaks the sky, someone will wipe his ass.

After making this decision, Yan Wushu suddenly stopped talking, his eyes flickered, as if he was making a choice.

After a full stick of incense, Yan Wushu finally made up his mind, and he said excitedly: "Prepare, I'm going to cross the border now!"

"What?"

Whether it was the Yan Demon Clan who was in charge of the report before, or the nearly a thousand elites of the clan behind Yan Invincible, they were all shocked at this moment.

"Holy Son, don't be impulsive! You are a cultivator of the Great Heavenly Venerable Realm, once you forcibly cross the border, you will inevitably be attacked by the law of the boundary wall, and you will die for a lifetime!"

"Holy Son, think twice, now there is only half a year left before the first stage of the world barrier is completely opened, just wait patiently, there is no need to take such a big risk!"

"Yes, Holy Son, please be patient, otherwise if something happens to you, we won't be able to explain it to the ancestor of the clan!"

"What are you afraid of? This Holy Son has his own measure!" Yan Wushu smiled confidently, he didn't take these exhortations to heart at all, his crazy temperament had already come up, even if the ancestor personally appeared to dissuade him, I am afraid it would not work.

His eyes flickered, and the smile on his face grew thicker and thicker, like a demon.

In Yan Wushu's opinion, Hengzhu Yan San had already offended those forbidden races, and even if he, the Holy Son, came in the future, he would definitely not be able to resolve these contradictions. Since this is the case, it is better to go one step further, he came to the Terran world in advance, and like Yan San, he went to block the door of others.

"This is a really good idea!" Yan Wushu praised himself in his heart, he had always wanted to refine a true god-level magic weapon, but unfortunately due to the lack of materials, this idea had been delayed for several years, and now he was taking this opportunity to go to those forbidden races to ask for some materials.

Of course, if only these benefits are enough, it is not enough to make Yan Invincible cross the border, after all, the price paid for coming to the Terran world in advance is quite huge. He needs to first cut off the cultivation of the Great Tianzun Realm, control his strength at the peak of the Little Tianzun Realm, and then cooperate with a god-king-level rune paper in his hand to blind the heavenly machine, so that he can barely do it. The value of the god-king-level rune paper is incalculable, and each one requires the god-king powerhouse to consume a lot of natal essence blood and experience several failures before it can be successfully produced. Even the forbidden race of the Yan Demon Clan, which has an amazing background, only has a few god-king level rune papers. The one in Yan Wuving's hand was something he had been begging for for half a year before he could barely get it from an ancestor.

However, compared to the benefits that Yan Invincible got after crossing the border, consuming a god-king level rune paper was not a loss.

His foundation in the Great Heavenly Venerable Realm was not perfect, and it had a great impact on his future path, so he needed to cut off some of his cultivation and find a place where the opportunity was against the sky to re-consolidate his foundation. The transformed Terran world is undoubtedly the best place for transformation.

And the most important thing is that crossing the border in advance also means that he is invincible and can meet the nine-tailed fox clan saintess fox Xiaoji in advance, for this girl, he has coveted it for a long time.

In the end, regardless of the dissuasion of the clansmen, Yan Invincible directly operated the exercises, cut off the cultivation of the Great Tianzun Realm, and the cultivation regressed to the peak of the Little Tianzun Realm. He was hit hard by this, his flesh was torn, and his breath was sluggish, but his face was full of excitement.

Yan Wushu swallowed a large handful of elixirs, and it took three full days to heal the injuries on his body. Then, he activated the god-king level rune paper and began to cross the border.

Airplanes......

The golden god king rune paper emitted ten thousand golden lights, and two golden palms condensed out in the golden light, it was only a thousand zhang in size, but it exuded an aura that made the whole world tremble. Under this breath, all the Fire Demon Clan felt as small as a grain of sand, and they trembled and crawled to the ground, their minds blank.

As the golden palm appeared, the endless universe and starry sky shook violently, as if it could not withstand this forbidden power. With a slight tear of both hands, it tore a crack in the entire boundary wall.

Airplanes......

The terrifying seven-colored divine fire that was enough to incinerate the Great Heavenly Venerable and even the True God appeared, turned into a fire dragon, and blasted towards those golden hands. But then, with a slight flick of the latter, the colorful flames were extinguished in an instant.

"Hahaha...... Terran world, I'm Yan Invincible!" Yan Invincible looked up to the sky and laughed, stepping out of the crack in the boundary wall......