You Yuan was stunned, and he looked at the disciples of his own sect below as he was suspended in mid-air, slaughtered like a pig and a dog by the terrifying cavalry that rushed out inexplicably.

Eight Sects, when did there be such a cavalry?

Out of nowhere!

The sudden change made You Yuanhua a little suspicious of life, wondering if he was hallucinating and wrong?

"Damn!" You Yuanhua let out a low snort, and when he was about to make a move, a sword light in the distance suddenly rushed out.

In an instant, You Yuanhua's whole person's cold hair stood up, and the aura of the sun in his body exploded, and his whole body bloomed with light and turned into a barrier to protect himself.

At the same time, he raised his sword and resisted it in front of him.

Boom!

The great force struck, and he flew upside down, and flipped several times in mid-air.

It wasn't until he waved his hand that the dawn light erupted, and he played a counterattack with the force of repulsion, that he stabilized his figure.

Looking up at the figure standing above the barrier, his face instantly turned cold.

"Yoko-kun!"

Within the pass, Tan Jianbai, who was maintaining the formation, was still looking ahead in a daze, and saw the terrifying means of the Wind Patrol Department through the city gate.

The next moment, Yezi-kun above the barrier appeared, which shocked him even more.

Why is the Sect Master here?

"Yezijun, you dare to make a move, do you Eight Sects want to decide to start a complete war with our True Ming Sect?"

"Can you afford the consequences?"

"Don't think that you Eight Sects are in a situation right now, I won't know. ”

The next moment, You Yuanhua calmed down a lot and looked at Yezijun in front of him playfully.

The other party appeared in this place, I am afraid that the rebellion within the Eight Sects has returned to normal.

However, after the rebellion was quelled, it was impossible for the Eight Sects not to suffer heavy losses, and it was definitely a great loss of combat power.

The Eight Sects, which are weaker than them, how can they compete with them.

"All-out war, just come on. When Yezijun said this, he shook the long sword in his hand, "The old man promised Tan Jianbai to take your head and avenge his wife." ”

"As his sect master, he does what he says. ”

With Ye Zijun's shouting, his figure had already rushed out, killing You Yuanhua in front of him.

"You're crazy, do the Eight Sects really want to start a full-scale war with the True Ming Sect?" You Yuanhua hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to resist, and couldn't help but roar, "The Eight Sects are going to be destroyed in your hands, and you are a sinner for the ages." ”

"Yezi-kun, you remember your identity clearly. ”

"Hmph!" Ye Zijun snorted coldly, staring at You Yuanhua in front of him, "My identity, naturally clear, the old man is the sect master of the Eight Sects under the Night Emperor's Throne, Ye Zijun." ”

"I don't need you to remind you!"

With the voice of Yezijun emerging, his aura instantly skyrocketed, and the sword light of the long sword in his hand was restrained, but it had a mysterious and mysterious taste.

But this scene made You Yuanhua can't help but scream: "Tongshen Realm, this is impossible!!"

"No way, it's absolutely impossible. ”

The realm displayed by Ye Zijun in front of him completely stimulated the great elder of the True Ming Sect and made him wonder if he was wrong.

Tan Jianbai was already sluggish, and stood up blankly, and Liu Wu next to him also let go of his hand and no longer maintained the formation.

Glancing back, Liu Wu and the others gave up their orders, disappeared in place, and rushed towards the outside of the pass.

The situation in front of him is already under control, and there is no need to rely on formation defense at all.

The Night Emperor, the Night Emperor again!

Tan Jianbai's hands trembled slightly, and he didn't react to the departure of Liu Wu and the others.

In his mind, he just kept thinking, when will the sect master submit to this sudden appearance of the Night Throne?

The Night Emperor, who the hell is it?

Bang!

At this time, a sudden movement from the rear made Tan Jianbai startled and hurriedly turned around.

When he turned around, he realized that he didn't know when, a chariot made of golden bones had stopped safely in the rear.

Beneath the canopy of the chariot was a golden throne, cast on it.

Next to the chariot, there was a heavily armored guard, guarding both sides, holding a banner with gold stripes on a black background, fluttering gently in the breeze.

The sudden appearance of the scene frightened Tan Jianbai to kneel down on one knee in a hurry, lowered his head, and was also uneasy in his heart.

"Eight Sect Tan Jianbai, I have seen the Night Emperor. ”

Strange powerhouses, terrible subordinates, the sect master must obey, how dare he be a formation sect master.

It's just that he suddenly remembered that on the throne on the chariot just now, he didn't seem to see the Night Emperor.

"The exercises of the True Ming Sect are a bit interesting, and the fight is like a solar explosion. A young voice standing in front of him emerged, allowing Tan Jianbai to look at it cautiously.

I found a young man in a black robe with gold stripes, touching his hand, looking curiously ahead.

After thinking about it, Tan Jianbai stepped forward and asked cautiously: "This little brother, dare to ask where the Night Emperor is, I can go and see you." ”

Yu Tan Jianbai thought that this young man should be a celebrity next to the Night Emperor, or maybe it could be his heir's apprentice or something, who came to accompany him and practice.

"Well, haven't you already met him?" Jiang Banya looked at this Tan Jianbai, recognized the other party's identity at a glance, and patted the other party on the shoulder sympathetically.

He already knew about the tragic death of the other party's wife.

Tan Jianbai was still a little dazed, and glanced at the empty throne above the chariot: "But little brother, Lord Night Emperor...... Not in the seat. ”

"Oh, I'm the Night Emperor you call me. ”

Syllable!

Tan Jianbai's legs softened suddenly, and he knelt down directly, rubbing his face with both hands.

Oh my God, what did I do.

This mysterious Night Emperor, he actually called him little brother?

The next moment, will he die?

"......" Jiang Banya pulled the corners of his mouth, reached out and pulled the other party up from the ground, "What are you doing, it's cooler to kneel on the ground, and kneel twice?"

"Lord Night Emperor, I ...... just now I ......"

"Don't be nervous, I look like a terrible person, I look like the devil. Jiang Banya stretched out his hand, grabbed Tan Jianbai, and pinched the other party's shoulder, "Take it easy, I won't want your life just because of your name." ”

"Thank you, Lord Night Emperor, I ......" Tan Jianbai, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly thanked him.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Jiang Banya's face suddenly turned cold, and the next sentence sounded: "At most, cut off one of your hands and one leg or something, as a punishment." ”

"Uh......" Tan Jianbai's breathing stagnated, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

But the next moment, the originally cold expression in front of him was like a spring breeze, and he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I'm kidding you, I'm not nervous now, right?"

Tan Jianbai showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he didn't dare to make a sound, just nodded stiffly, but thought silently in his heart.

"I'm more nervous. ”