Chapter 1607: The Son of the World Has Been Robbed

Whew-

A group of people rushed out of the Yang Tomb again, and these people were all Heavenly Vertical Wizards who were flying with radiant wings and were shrouded in all kinds of brilliance.

Young emperors of all ethnic groups!

People showed excitement and looked at the young emperors of all ethnic groups.

"Young Emperor, you're finally out—"

"His Royal Highness the Young Emperor, you must be the master for us-"

"Jiang Yun, the devil, is killing and robbing here, and we almost got our pants ripped off. ”

"It is strongly recommended that the heavens and all worlds denounce Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun is too hateful. ”

Tianjiao and the elders of all ethnic groups burst into tears, and finally waited for the young emperors of all ethnic groups to come out, only one or two young emperors came out before, and they had already been beaten down by Jiang Yun.

Now that a group of young emperors have come out, the young emperors of all ethnic groups have great hole cards, and they believe that Jiang Yun must not be the opponent of these young emperors.

In addition to the young emperors of all ethnic groups, other Tianjiao and older figures are all foils.

The characters at the level of the Young Emperor are the key cultivation objects of all races, so they have all kinds of secret treasures on their bodies, and they can be fearless of Jiang Yun's Divine Array and Jiuyang Terrain.

"What's the situation, brother, what are you doing?"

As soon as he rushed out of the Yang Tomb with the warriors of the Terran Sword Palace, he saw the subordinates of Tianjiao and the Sons of the World from all walks of life bursting into tears and complaining about all kinds of grievances.

That expression was as if the women of their family had been greeted by Jiang Yun.

The martial artists belonging to the Terran Sword Palace were dumbfounded, Jiang Yun What happened to them, how did those people look like dead ancestors.

"What? Everybody's been looted?"

"Kill the emperor?"

"Jiuyang terrain?"

"Wocao-awesome, you won't even ransack us, your sister, stay away from me-"

The warriors of the Terran Sword Palace were dumbfounded, and after figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, they fled in the blink of an eye.

They stood at a distance and watched, not daring to come near.

Worried that Jiang Yun would be addicted to looting, and even they would be served with a pot by the way, so they wanted to cry without tears.

"Jiang Yun-you are so bold, who gave you the guts to kill the emperor and saint master of my Nine Heavens City?" The son of the world's face sank, stared at Jiang Yun, and said indifferently.

When he heard the report, he almost fainted.

The emperor is just that, the holy master is a rare existence, and the value is greater than that of the emperor, not only can he depict the formation pattern, but also find the dragon point.

Such a holy master is even more valuable than the emperor, after all, there is never a shortage of strong people under him.

What is lacking is a martial artist with special abilities such as the Inscription Saint Master, and every Saint Master is a priceless treasure.

In the entire Zhantian Continent, there are not many Saint Masters.

It is very difficult for an inscription master to cultivate, and if he wants to break through to the seventh order and become a saint master, it is even more difficult than a martial artist.

Nine Heavens City has collected talented people from all over the world, but there are only a dozen holy masters.

But most of them were seventh-order saint masters, and Hua Qingfeng was one of the few eighth-order saint masters, and they were actually chopped up by Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, he looked directly at the son of the world, and said lightly: "Hua Qingfeng plotted to kill this young emperor, and this young emperor killed him, do you have any opinions?"

"What about the evidence? Kill people without evidence, Jiang Yun, do you want to be the enemy of the whole world? Such a devil has killed so many fellow Daoists. You are destroying the peace of all worlds, and you should apologize for your sins with death in exchange for peace in our world. The son of the world said righteously, Daode kidnapped Jiang Yun.

It was as if Jiang Yun was dead, and the Ten Thousand Realms would not invade the Heavenly World.

People showed different colors, and two of the three young emperors of the Zhantian Continent finally faced each other again.

Many people are speculating how Jiang Yun will refute the Son of the World.

Who knows, Jiang Yun actually replied to the son of the world like this.

Jiang Yun glanced at the Son of the World lightly and said, "Pay the toll, otherwise, don't blame the Young Emperor's subordinates for being ruthless." ”

What the?

Your uncle's!

Many people wanted to beat him, but he actually robbed the head of the son of the world, wasn't he still arguing about Hua Qingfeng's matter just now? Why did he turn to the head of robbery.

"Jiang Yun, do you dare to rob me?" said the Son of the World indifferently, his body exuding a colorful divine light, like a god emperor in the dust.

People were shocked that the Son of the World was worthy of being the son of the God Emperor of the Battle Heavens.

Whether it is momentum or talent, it is almost perfect, such a genius of the sky, as long as he does not die young, is destined to become a god emperor.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Mutual friend, haven't you always wanted to kill me?" You're trying to kill me, so come on—"

People change color, these two are going to die again.

Tianjiao from all walks of life showed a gloating look, they had always hoped that the three young emperors of the Zhantian Continent would die so that they could make a profit.

"Do you want all the treasures on me, or are they found in the Yang Tomb?" said the Child of the World with a calm expression.

What do you mean?

People show different colors, do the sons of the world want to compromise?

In the blink of an eye, they understood that Jiang Yun had taken the lead today, and this place was shrouded by the Jiuyang terrain and divine array, and even the emperor could be bombarded.

Even if the Son of the World keeps having hole cards, Jiang Yun also has a lot of hole cards, and if he doesn't get it right, he may lose it here.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "After all, we are martial artists in the same world, if it weren't for Hua Qingfeng and your subordinates plotting to kill me, I wouldn't embarrass you." You look at it, it's almost enough, I'm a very kind person. ”

After speaking, Jiang Yun also showed a kind smile.

Be kind to your uncle!

Many people scolded in their hearts, if Jiang Yun was kind, then there would be no bad people in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds.

"Yes, these are the treasures obtained in the Yang Tomb, since they are my own brothers, I will give them to you-" The Son of the World showed a bright smile, took out a spatial ring, and handed it to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the son of the world, and said, "Yes, my own brother, then I am welcome." ”

He didn't even look at it, and directly sent the treasure into the holy map.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave, goodbye-" The Son of the World said lightly, turned around and left, his subordinates glared at Jiang Yun fiercely, and also left with the Son of the World.

Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and finally disappeared, turning to look at the young emperors from all walks of life.

"Congratulations, brothers must have gained a lot this time. Recently, my brother has been short of money, do you see this?" Jiang Yun looked at the young emperor from all walks of life, very enthusiastic, and reached out to ask for a gift.

Fuck you, uncle!

Not to mention Tianjiao from all walks of life, even the young emperors from all walks of life want to print shoe prints on Jiang Yun's face at this moment, can this product still have a face?

The Young Emperor of the Sword Clan smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, this is the "Eight Styles of Zhutian" that I got, and I hope that Brother Jiang will smile and accept——"

"This is the Heavenly God Fruit I got, Brother Jiang, don't be polite-"

"This is the fruit of the Emperor—"

"It's a sage fruit!"

"This is the Creation Divine Liquid—"

Surprisingly, the young emperors from all walks of life were very friendly, handed over their respective treasures, and then turned around gracefully and left with their subordinates with blue faces.

The sword world also left with the Terran Sword Palace, and only the warriors on Jiang Yun's side were left here.

(End of chapter)