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When Xuanyuan Weizong was dealing with some city affairs in the study, suddenly, an extremely powerful aura enveloped Xuanyuan Weizong.

"Who is it? "Although the person who came was powerful, as a child of the Xuanyuan family, how could he be timid.

"Twelve Kings Xuanyuan Weizong, right! If you are not afraid, come outside the city for a while, and I will wait for you. 〞

"I only heard his voice, but I didn't see his people, and this breath only covered me, and no one in the city lord's mansion noticed it. Xuanyuan Weizong had a trace of hesitation, not afraid, but didn't understand what the purpose of this was, after some thought, Xuanyuan Weizong still decided to go outside the city for a while.

Who is Xuanyuan Weizong? The twelfth brother of the current emperor, a big man who resounded throughout the territory of the Xuanyuan Empire, was also the master who killed countless people in order to assist Xuanyuan Shang in inheriting the unification, although he didn't know who the opponent was, but how could the royal majesty let others provoke, and he used force under his feet, and ran quickly in the direction of that person's breath, and after a while, he had already arrived outside the city, and came to a forest, and the breath disappeared.

"Come out! I know you're here. Xuanyuan Weizong shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time, he slowly released the peak spiritual power of the King Realm, and filled the entire forest with the artistic conception of killing, showing a blood-red brilliant light, making the spirit beasts in the woods lie on the ground and dare not move and tremble frequently, so cautious because he knew that this person was not under him.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree, this person's whole body was covered in green clothes, and from the appearance, compared to Xuanyuan Weizong, he was taller and burly, but he was still slightly thin in comparison.

"Who are you? Xuanyuan Weizong's voice was extremely cold, and he contracted the killing artistic conception to oppress the man in Tsing Yi, and his whole body exuded a blood-red light, not angry and arrogant.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't answer his words, but said lightly: "Interesting, the peak killing artistic conception of the sect realm, passing by here, I can meet the King of Blood Clothes here, I just want to have a discussion with you, and by the way, move your muscles and bones." 〞

When Xuanyuan Shang just inherited the unification, the political situation was unstable, and some neighbors wanted to fish in troubled waters to capture several cities of the Xuanyuan Empire, and Xuanyuan Shang sent Xuanyuan Weizong to suppress it, and as a result, relying on his own strategy, he slaughtered millions of enemy countries, and his battle clothes were stained with the blood of enemy generals.

Although Xuanyuan Weizong has cultivated himself and no longer led imperial soldiers over the years, and he looks approachable, more like a Confucian student, those who know know that it is just a tiger sleeping.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly raised his hand, his fingers flashed, and a sword was immediately held in his hand, at the same time, the man in Tsing Yi was permeated with an invisible and phaseless artistic conception, and as soon as the artistic conception came out, Xuanyuan Weizong's killing artistic conception was squeezed and pushed away, and it contracted back to three meters away from Xuanyuan Weizong, and the spiritual power on the man in Tsing Yi was actually pressed by Xuanyuan Weizong and couldn't move.

Seeing the artistic conception and spiritual power released by the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, Xuanyuan Weizong only felt a stream of cold water splashing on his face, and his whole body shivered, and he said with difficulty: "The wind is inherent, and the clouds are impermanent, this is the Fengyun sword intent, and it is also the mid-level sword intent of the King Realm, this spiritual power is overwhelming... You are a powerhouse in the Imperial Realm. 〞

As a peak powerhouse in the King Realm, the gap between him and the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm is clearer, don't look at the difference is only a small sky, but it is like a chasm, it looks like a chasm, it doesn't look like a big difference on the surface, if you really want to make a move, the man in Tsing Yi in front of him can kill the sword within ten moves, not only the gap in spiritual power, but also the suppression of the artistic conception, under the suppression of the mid-level sword intent in the King Realm, the strength of Xuanyuan Weizong can play in the four cities and snickered.

The previous domineering spirit was gone, and Xuanyuan Weizong showed respect for the strong man, and said: "May I ask which Emperor Realm powerhouse descended on Sanshui City, I don't know where Xuanyuan Weizong offended Your Excellency, let you make such a joke, how can I talk to you." 〞

Every Emperor Realm powerhouse is the pinnacle of the empire's combat power, in the face of absolute strength, the dignity of the royal family is not worth seeing at all, even if it is Emperor Xuanyuan Shang today, as long as the strength is not as good as others, he will still show a respectful attitude.

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "There's nothing to joke about, don't you bully that kid in the name of learning during the day? I also think it feels good to bully people, so you let me bully you! Of course, it doesn't matter if you say that I am a bully." 〞

There was no strong oppression, the man in Tsing Yi just held a long sword and walked towards Xuanyuan Weizong step by step, but this invisible pressure was quite huge.

Xuanyuan Weizong's mind was racing rapidly, there were very few Emperor Realm powerhouses in the Xuanyuan Empire, and there were not many hermit powerhouses in the older generation, but he really couldn't remember when he offended such an Emperor Realm powerhouse, and secretly said in his heart: "It's rare to be an Emperor Realm powerhouse from a neighboring country? By the way, what did he say during the day by talking to well-known bullies kids... Could it be that he has something to do with Lin Wushuang? Could it be that he is... 〞

Xuanyuan Weizong raised his head, looked directly at the man in Tsing Yi, his voice was slightly solemn, and said, "Your Excellency is the father of Lin Wushuang... Breeze Sword Emperor Lin Yangtian?"

The man in Tsing Yi stopped when he heard the sound, and at this time, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the bright moon was revealed, shining on the face of the man in Tsing Yi, his face was full of a heroic dry cloud, this person was not the master of the Lin family, the Qingfeng Sword Emperor Lin Yangtian, who was listed in the Demon Domain as the thirty-fourth on the hunting list of the Imperial Realm.

"It really deserves to be the blood-clothed king Xuanyuan Weizong who assisted Xuanyuan Shang to ascend to the throne back then. 〞

"I've seen His Excellency the Breeze Sword Emperor. After learning his identity, he bowed respectfully, and Xuanyuan Weizong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Any Emperor Realm powerhouse is worthy of respect, although Lin Yangtian is younger than Xuanyuan Weizong, but his various deeds have always been deeply remembered in his mind, originally the same King Realm powerhouse is just a hero cherishing heroes, not long ago I learned that the other party has been promoted to an Emperor Realm powerhouse, and was also included in the Emperor Realm hunting list by the Demon Domain, more of a sense of admiration.

Lin Yangtian replied lightly: "No need to be polite, for the prestige of the Blood Clothes King, when Lin was in the Spirit King Realm, he wanted to ask for advice, so he just took this opportunity to learn." 〞

Xuanyuan Weizong nodded and replied: "Now that you are a powerhouse in the Imperial Realm, how can I learn from you, if it is to test Lin Wushuang's matter this morning, I will say sorry in the next." 〞

Thinking that the posture has been extremely low, Xuanyuan Weizong expected that Lin Yangtian should be embarrassed to bother with him anymore!

But Xuanyuan Weizong didn't count Lin Yangtian's feelings for his son, since Lin Wushuang's mother passed away, Lin Yangtian regarded Lin Wushuang as a reverse scale, Lin Wushuang's experience during this time In fact, Lin Yangtian will receive news, but a few days ago, he received a summons from Mi Liangjian, the lord of Causeway City, only to learn that Lin Wushuang was actually assassinated by people in the Demon Domain, although he was fine, but he was still anxious to travel day and night, just to see if his son was really safe and sound.

Just rushed to Sanshui City this morning, and then sensed Lin Wushuang's location, and as a result, he just saw Xuanyuan Weizong and Lin Wushuang tempting and discussing, knowing that there was no malice, but seeing Lin Wushuang being knocked back again and again, vomiting blood, Lin Yangtian wanted to rush out several times, but he still held back, and then planned to come to Xuanyuan Weizong in the dead of night.

Lin Yangtian was a little impatient, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Xuanyuan Weizong, you can stick to ten moves on my sword, and I will leave without saying anything." 〞

Xuanyuan Weizong smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency the Qingfeng Sword Emperor, I have no ill will towards Lin Wushuang, I just want to test his limits, can you give the Xuanyuan Empire a thin face." 〞

Lin Yangtian was a little impatient, snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is here to avenge his son." 〞

(With such a deep father-son relationship, can readers collect, reward and reward a recommendation ticket?... To be continued.

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