Eyes are like torches!

The Southern Dance Holy Emperor has a flat expression, neither humble nor arrogant, no joy or sorrow, he has been in a high position for many years, and he has long been beaten by thunder, and his face does not change while sitting on the volcano.

"It's bad!" Nan Gufeng saw the face of the Southern Dance Holy Emperor, and his heart was about to suffer, his imperial brother knew better than anyone else.

In the past few thousand years, the Holy Emperor of the Southern Dance has brought up the declining Southern Dance Dynasty, and has become the second largest force in the Southern Regions.

Such feats are comparable to the Young Emperor, and even some of the Young Emperors are inferior to him.

Now Lu Chen's few words, belittling him so much, made him feel cold in his heart, although he didn't show it, but the estrangement had already arisen.

"This is not the result I want!" Nan Gufeng was anxious, but he was helpless, he knew his imperial brother better than anyone else, once he made a decision, the eight heavenly horses would not be able to pull it back.

"Angry?" With Lu Chen's eyesight, even if the other party hid it well, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

"Don't dare, Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Nanwu Dynasty, and he should have a VIP gift, I know this!"

Although he didn't dare to say it verbally, it had already been shown in the words of the Holy Emperor of the Southern Dance.

Lu Chen smiled indifferently, his head rested on Ming Yi's beautiful legs, lying on his back in the carriage, the little guy was lying on his belly, he stretched out his big hand to block the little guy and prevent her from falling, while Ming still stretched out his jade hand to tease.

"To say that you are reluctant is to be reluctant, to tell the truth!" Lu Chen responded lazily.

The Southern Dance Holy Emperor was unmoved, his face did not change, and he stood there calmly, no one knew what he was thinking.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and the silence reached a certain level, and the feeling of depression made many people uncomfortable.

All the soldiers present found this, and they all couldn't help but keep silent, staring at the Southern Dance Holy Emperor tightly, clenching the weapons in their hands, and a murderous aura spread.

It is really unreasonable for someone to dare to treat their Holy Emperor His Majesty like this, everyone has a murderous look in their eyes, waiting for the order of the Holy Emperor of Nanwu.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the Southern Dance Holy Emperor gives an order, all the soldiers present will immediately take action and kill Lu Chen.

"Zheng!"

In the carriage, feeling the killing intention, Ming still shook his jade hand, the Dao Ye sword appeared in his hand, and he stared coldly at the outside of the carriage.

The Immortal Twelve Styles are waiting for her, and once everything moves outside, her sword will immediately be able to fight back.

"Nanwu Dynasty, but that's it!" Lu Chen was quite amused, signaled Ming Yi to glance, asked her to put away the sword, and then picked up Lu Xue and handed it to Ming Yi.

"Southern Dance Holy Emperor, there is no name, you are compared to Nan Batian, one is the Nine Heavens Haoyue, and the other is an ant, the difference is not half a star!" Lu Chen said lazily.

"Nanbatian?"

Hearing this name suddenly, the Southern Dance Holy Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Lu Chen's carriage with a shocked expression.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty's face has changed, he must be angry!"

"No, Your Majesty's breath is wrong, it's not angry, it seems to be shocked!"

"Nonsense, Your Majesty is not even afraid of the God King Ancestor, who can make him afraid. ”

All the soldiers will not believe it, because in the Southern Dance Dynasty, the Southern Dance Holy Emperor is a deified existence, and he will not be shocked when the sky falls, let alone be shocked by the change of color.

"How do you know this name?" the Southern Dance Holy Emperor stared at Lu Chen's carriage tightly and said in a deep voice.

Nan Batian, a generation of king gods, comparable to the existence of the Great Emperor, once swept the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Domains, respected the Nine Realms alone, shocked the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and looked down on the eternal figures.

He is the predecessor of the Southern Dance Dynasty, the founder of the Southern Dance family, and the great-ancestor of the founding patriarch of the Southern Dance Dynasty.

This name is known to only those few hidden God King Ancestors in the Nanwu Dynasty in addition to him.

"Pinch your fingers, everything is in my heart!" Lu Chen said very godly.

"Whew!" The Southern Dance Holy Emperor took a deep breath and bowed to Lu Chen, "Meet Childe!"

This time, he is a gift to the juniors.

"Why do you have to be so gifted?" Lu Chen said slowly with an indifferent face.

"Whoever knows this name deserves my respect!"

"Wise decision, I am impressed with you!" Lu Chen nodded, showing a satisfied look.

From the beginning of his mouth, he sarcastically ridiculed the other party because the other party's etiquette was not in place.

The descendants of the king god Nan Batian dare to hold him in such a big way, which makes him unhappy, you must know that before the eons of time, even if Nan Batian saw the master of the system, he had to do the gift of a disciple.

Although there is a reason why the other party does not know, Lu Chen still feels uncomfortable, and now it seems that the other party is still a little understanding.

"Buzz!"

Lu Chen's eyebrows lit up, and a mysterious light suddenly appeared, flying out of the carriage and submerging into the eyebrows of the Southern Dance Holy Emperor.

This process was very fast, and even people like the Southern Dance Holy Emperor who could fight against the God King without being defeated did not react.

"You?"

The Southern Dance Holy Emperor was like a great enemy, the power of the ancient saint exploded, six divine rings appeared behind his head, and eight whirlpools rose and fell above his head, like eight black holes, mysterious and unpredictable, as if he could devour all things.

The terrifying momentum overwhelmed the audience, and everyone was suppressed at this moment, surrendering to this terrifying momentum.

At this moment, the Southern Dance Holy Emperor looked at the carriage with a solemn face, and said sharply, "What did you do to me?"

"What a fuss!" Lu Chen's lazy voice sounded in his ears, "The ninth layer of the Dancing Heaven Battle is sent to you, it can be regarded as a reward for you to know how to advance and retreat, and understand etiquette!"

"What?" the Southern Dance Holy Emperor exclaimed on the spot.

"Dancing Heaven Battle Ninth Layer?"

"Really?"

You must know that their Southern Dance Dynasty started from the founding of the mountain, and there were only eight layers in the Dance Heaven Battle, and they had always thought that there were only eight layers, how could they suddenly appear in the ninth layer?

Are you sure this isn't a joke?

"Buzz!"

Ignoring anything else, the Divine Consciousness of the Holy Emperor of the Southern Dance immediately fell silent, and fell into the sea of knowledge, and a huge stream of information poured in, frustrating, and mysterious.

As he read this huge message, his expression changed, and his face turned blue and red.

"Is it really the ninth layer of the Dancing Heaven Battle?" After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at Lu Chen with an incredible expression.

"The Heaven Dancing Battle Battle is not even the eighth layer, but the ninth layer!" "The Southern Dance Holy Emperor felt that his Dao heart was about to jump out.

With the Dancing Heaven Battle Ninth Layer, is it possible for their God King Ancestor to get even closer?

"Thank you, Childe!" the Southern Dance Holy Emperor knelt on the ground with a "poof" and solemnly bowed to Lu Chen.

"Childe's great kindness, there is nothing to repay, the Southern Dance Dynasty, from now on, driven by Childe, but there is an order, don't obey it, the sky can learn from it!"

"Boom!"

The Southern Dance Holy Emperor swore an oath from the sky, and immediately received a response from the sky, and an invisible force flew up from the Southern Dance Dynasty and disappeared into the nine heavens.

This means that the heavens testify that the oath is valid, and if there is a violation in the future, the heavens will send down a robbery to punish those who break their promises.