At this moment, Yan Yu had already fallen in front of Huang Wuji and Shan Meng, and said coldly: "Hand over the gem, I can let you die happily." Otherwise, you will be worse off than dead!"

He had absolute confidence, and within a few distances, he could guarantee that these two people would not be able to self-detonate the Holy Core.

Moreover, they couldn't use any other secret treasures in the examination room, and in the eyes of Yan Wei, these two people were already lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hmph, do you think we'll give in easily!" Huang Wuji held the holy sword in his hand, and his eyes were about to split.

Yan Yu sneered: "What? Do you still want to resist stubbornly? It's a pity that no one will come to save you!"

Seeing that there was no way out, Huang Wuji's face showed a smile instead.

Indeed, it is a great pity to die here. But in fact, Huang Wuji thought about it carefully, and he shouldn't have so many regrets.

Originally, he should have died in the bloody dungeon for the rest of his life. At that time, he didn't even expect to escape, and he never thought that he could avenge his family in this life.

But in the end, he not only took revenge, but also completely restored the royal family.

It can be said that God is no longer thin on him, what else can he hope for?

Even if he dies immediately today, in Huang Wuji's opinion, it seems that he has no regrets.

Thinking of this, his mood also became extremely relieved, and the burning pain seemed to have no effect on him.

I saw that he patted Shan Meng's shoulder and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry Brother Shan, I've bothered you!"

"Where's the word, it's me who has caused you to be tired!" Shan Menglang said.

In the corner of Huang Wuji's eyes, a tear of emotion flashed, and then he looked up his head, hugged his fist at the sky, and said loudly: "Big brother, brother has taken the first step! Remember to avenge me!"

Yan Wei smiled contemptuously, he already had a fire-colored sword hilt in his hand at this moment.

The hilt of this sword is shaped like a red bird flying with its wings outstretched.

Yan Yu's wrist trembled, and a two-foot flame rose from the hilt of the sword, which instantly turned into a sword body.

Streams of fiery power emanated from the sword body, making Shan Meng and Huang Wuji, who were already suffering from the burning of the fire, even more painful.

"That...... It's the treasure of the Vermilion Bird Emperor's Clan, the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword!"

The crowd watching from a distance had a sound of amazement in their eyes.

The Suzaku Sacred Sword is said to have been made from the remains of a Suzaku bird.

The remains were originally found in a volcanic ruins. After that, I don't know how much effort it took to get it from the Vermilion Bird Imperial Family, and for this reason, several strong people like pillars of the Imperial Family were killed.

And after obtaining the remains, the Vermilion Bird Imperial Chamber's family turned it into several holy soldiers, including this Vermilion Bird Holy Sword.

It is rumored that the grade of this Vermilion Bird Holy Sword has reached the extreme of a top-grade holy soldier, and it is not far from a superb holy soldier.

You must know, not to mention the power at the imperial level, even in the Domain King's Mansion and in the Shang Capital, the top-grade holy soldiers are extremely precious existences, and they are not something that a cat or a dog can have casually.

Just looked at Yan Yu, pointed at Huang Wuji and Shan Meng with the tip of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword: "This is the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword, which is the treasure of my empire. It's enough to feel relieved that the two of you can die under this sword!"

After that, I watched Yan Yu raise the holy sword and stab it at the gun.

"Alas!" Shan lamented, then closed his eyes.

The next moment, I heard a loud sound of "dang". Immediately afterwards, Shan Meng felt a huge force rushing towards him, and directly lifted himself out.

"What's going on?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he and Huang Wuji had both flown out more than thirty feet backwards, and Yan Wei had also taken more than ten steps backwards.

Looking down, he saw that he was not injured on his body, and as for Yan Yu, he also had a dignified look on his face.

Suddenly, I heard Huang Wuji not far away, shouting into the distance: "Big brother!

"Big brother, could it be ......" Shan Meng's heart trembled.

The eldest brother in Huang Wuji's mouth, who else can there be besides Yang Xiao!

"Two brothers, I'm too late to make you suffer!"

Just behind him, a gentle voice came, it was Yang Xiao!

Hearing this voice, Shan Meng's heart was inexplicably certain.

Although, he is much older than Yang Xiao, and his realm is much higher than him.

However, after so many days of contact, Shan Meng has identified with this demonic young man from the bottom of his heart.

As for some martial cultivators in the distance, they were all surprised at this moment.

Who's doing it? It was so fast that they couldn't even see what was going on.

And Yan Yu's face at this moment looked very unsightly.

I saw him raise the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword, point in a direction in the air, and say coldly: "Who is it? Get out!"

"Heh, what are you to dare to talk to me like this?" Yang Xiao sneered.

"Hiss ——"

When people heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.

Who the hell is this, so bold that he dares to talk to Yan Yu like this, is he going to die?

And at this moment, people saw a figure descend from the sky and landed beside Shan Meng and Huang Wuji.

I saw that this person was dressed in a black robe, and his appearance was extremely handsome, so that everyone would be ashamed of themselves when they saw it. His body exudes a kingly atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of surrender when they see it.

"Yang Xiao!"

In the crowd, someone recognized him.

After all, there are not a few people who have been to Fenghou Tower at the beginning.

And Yang Xiao's aura was so powerful that the Liu family brothers, who followed not far behind him, were completely selectively ignored.

"Hmm, isn't Yang Xiao supposed to be at the South Gate, why did you come here?"

However, as this is the exam room, those who are in it do not have access to any remote communication tools. And Shangguan Yue didn't contact him at this time, so Sikong Shuo didn't understand what was going on outside the south gate at this time.

"You are Yang Xiao?" Yan Wei frowned.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Before, Yang Xiao's defeat of Long Yuan in the Xuanwu Empire had already spread among the major empires.

It is true that for the powerhouses of the Shang Capital, their focus may not be on these empires, so they don't pay much attention to the battle between Yang Xiao and Long Yuan.

But for the people of the Suzaku and White Tiger empires, they pay more attention to the power of the empire.

After all, the Imperial Forces are their direct competitors.

Especially Long Yuan, who awakened the Tianzun bloodline, this alone was enough to make the emperors of the major empires envious, jealous and hateful.

For example, Yan Yu himself is the most holy bloodline. And the other two demons of the Vermilion Bird Empire are also the bloodlines of the supreme holy level.

The Most Holy and the Heavenly Venerable, although this gap does not dare to be said to be heaven and earth, it is also several orders of magnitude apart.

For a long time, emperors such as Yan Yu regarded Long Yuan as the number one enemy.

But who would have thought that now this Emperor Longyuan was directly planted in Yang Xiao's hands, how could this not make people pay more attention to Yang Xiao!

(End of chapter)