"Despicable ants, did you steal my heavenly treasures?"

At this time, Emperor Yan Huang looked at Luo Jiuxiao and Niu Ju and said angrily.

Hearing Emperor Yanhuang's words, Niu Ju's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that Emperor Yan Huang was a powerhouse who had once ruled the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm. Once he knew that the Heavenly Treasure was captured by himself and Luo Jiuxiao, the consequences would be conceivable.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really in big trouble!

At this time, after Niu Ju realized the serious consequences of the incident, he couldn't help but change his expression and hid behind Luo Jiuxiao.

"Yes, I took your treasure!"

However, to Niu Ju's surprise, Luo Jiuxiao admitted it calmly.

"Luo Jiuxiao, do you want to die, how can you admit that you took the treasure of heaven and earth of the Yellow Emperor Yan!"

After listening to Luo Jiuxiao's words, Niu Ju, who was hiding behind Luo Jiuxiao, couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw that Emperor Yanhuang's murderous intent was constantly climbing.

Niu Ju never thought that Luo Jiuxiao was so arrogant, and he admitted to putting his treasure in front of Emperor Yan. It's a bold and deadly rhythm!

Emperor Yanhuang, that is the ruthless person who has controlled the ancient immortal world for thousands of years and killed decisively!

"You have stolen the emperor's heavenly treasures, and you have already committed the death penalty!"

After listening to Luo Jiuxiao's words, Emperor Yanhuang stared at Luo Jiuxiao. The pressure he released was getting bigger and bigger. He said it was murder.

"Death penalty? Hahahaha, do you really think you are an ancient emperor? In the world of cultivating immortals, everything is honored by strength! What is the death penalty, a felony? It just makes people laugh!"

Luo Jiuxiao said coldly with a smile.

"Very good, very good, very good! I can't imagine that after all these years, no one will remember my prestige! Now, I give you one last chance to kneel down and become a priest, and then carve the mark of a servant. Maybe I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will break you and you will never be born again. ”

At this time, the anger in Emperor Yanhuang's chest burned completely, and a huge momentum spread like a tide. The surrounding space, swept by this momentum, emits waves.

However, Luo Jiuxiao stood not far away, still standing upright, blocking the strong momentum released by Emperor Yanhuang. His face was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

"Hmph!

Seeing the current situation, Emperor Yanhuang's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of fierceness. Emperor Yanhuang's original intention was to use his powerful momentum to force Luo Jiuxiao to kneel down and take the throne.

However, thousands of years later, the newly-born Emperor Yan Huang, whose strength was not as good as before, was easily resisted by Luo Jiuxiao.

"Emperor Yanhuang, at this time, it is different from the past, do you want to force me to kneel, and then force me to bow? It's a pity that you don't have enough strength and your momentum is too weak!"

Luo Jiuxiao smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the strong are respected!Let's see how much power you have left!"

Luo Jiuxiao sneered, and then suddenly turned the power of his body, and a terrifying energy burst out.

"Bang!"

Luo Jiuxiao's breakthrough in the late Yuan Infant period was the first time to fully open up his spiritual power and make full use of his own strength. Luo Jiuxiao's body continued to release terrifying power, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked. The spider web is centered on Luo Jiuxiao and spreads everywhere.

At the same time, the momentum released by Emperor Yan Huang was shattered by Luo Jiuxiao in an instant. If the momentum released by Emperor Yan Huang is the torrent of a flood, then the momentum released by Luo Jiuxiao is like a flood of steel, and it is easy to destroy the momentum released by Emperor Yanhuang.

Emperor Yanhuang's body couldn't help but tremble, but his body was a little unstable. After he forced the divine forces to operate, he was barely tenable.

"This ...... How could it be!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Niu Ju, who was standing on the side, was completely shocked. She never thought that Luo Jiuxiao's momentum could easily cover Emperor Yan and make him almost deceive himself!

Although the pure momentum of competition may not be able to see anything, it has completely exceeded Niu Ju's imagination, and his heart can't help but tremble.

The newly resurrected Yan Yellow Emperor didn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined!

"I don't think you have the strength, ant!"

At this moment, a cold light appeared in Emperor Yanhuang's eyes. He never thought that after thousands of years of self-dormancy, he would lose motivation and become a hairy boy who was unknown and dared to provoke!

Although Emperor Yan knew that he had just been reborn and his strength was less than one-tenth of the original, Emperor Yan had to accept the reality that he had just suffered heavy losses in the momentum competition.

"Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and I have less than a tenth of what I have left, and my strength has been weakened too much. In order not to dream too much at night, I must kill the boy in front of me as soon as possible, retrieve the heavenly treasures he stole, and quickly recover my strength!"

Emperor Yan Huang looked in the opposite direction towards Luo Jiuxiao, and the chances of killing were getting bigger and bigger. He wanted to hurt the murderer and solve Luo Jiuxiao as soon as possible.

"This kid can't stay. If he runs away, not only will my natural treasure not come back. And, when the time comes, it's going to be my biggest threat!"

So, as this thought continued to emerge in the heart of Emperor Yan Huang, the spiritual power in his body completely burst out. With a roar, he even clenched his fists and bombarded Luo Jiuxiao with his fists.

"Emperor Yanhuang didn't use his god-killing sword, is he going to hit me with his fists?"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at Emperor Yan, he was a double fist. His pupils narrowed, and he thought.

However, Luo Jiuxiao was not afraid. He put away the magic weapon in his hand and suddenly turned around with the inner strength of his body. A sky-breaking thunder punch also hit him.

"How dare you deal with me so hard!"

Looking at Luo Jiuxiao's thunderous fist, Emperor Yan showed a sarcastic look on his face. You must know that when Emperor Yan Huang ruled the ancient immortal realm, he once relied on a god-killing sword in his hand.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that Emperor Yan also has a unique accomplishment in his fists. His fists are no less than a sword, and even half a cut higher than a sword!

"Stinky boy, this is your own death, this time, I have to pay off your arm!"

A cold smile appeared on Yan Huang's face.

"Bang!"

Between Luo Jiuxiao's fist and Yan Huangdi's fist, there was a huge noise, a shocking fluctuation. The earth shook, space cracked. Niu Ju couldn't help but clench his ears, let go of the spiritual shield, and fight against the explosion.

"Boom!"

At this time, only three dull footsteps were heard. At this moment, when the fists collided, Emperor Yan Huang took three steps back in succession. Every step is a break of the ground, three steps back in a row. Only then did he manage to stabilize himself.

"This kid's fists are amazing!"

Emperor Yan Huang secretly kneaded his hands, terrified.

Looking at Luo Jiuxiao, he was motionless, as stable as Mount Tai, and Niu Ju, who was standing next to him, was completely stunned. The current fist attack, Luo Jiuxiao slightly exceeds half of the Yan Yellow Emperor, but the fist attack does not mean anything.

But now, after a fight, Luo Jiuxiao was not at a disadvantage at all, and Emperor Yan Huangdi took three steps back in a row. Although he didn't hurt the Yan Yellow Emperor, this kind of hard-hitting competition can't be fake, and the level of strength is judged on the spot!