"Yan Furan, get out of here!"

Just when Yan Furan was anxious, the monstrous sound rolled in from afar, spreading to all corners of Yandu in an instant.

"Who is it?"

In the East Pole Palace, Yan Qingxuan stood up in horror, his eyes wanted to look at the person who spoke through the layers of palaces, but he was mortal with his naked eyes, how could his gaze penetrate the obscuration of matter.

Yan Furan's expression was full of solemnity, a person who can make such a sound is definitely not simple, and he will definitely not be able to do it without profound and extraordinary cultivation.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Sishun ran in in a panic, and kept shouting: "It's him, it's him!"

"He?" Yan Furan was confused and asked, "Who is he?"

"Wu ...... Wu Tianchen. ”

Zhao Sishun's mouth said a name that made Yan Qingxuan feel suffocated.

Wu Tianchen, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, why did he come, did he know that his father was killed, otherwise how could he mention his father as soon as he came?

Yan Qingxuan's heart was beating tightly, and a good drop had already appeared on his forehead, and just one name pressed him to the point of being out of breath, all because Wu Tianchen was too powerful.

He didn't doubt Zhao Sishun's words, because Zhao Sishun had followed his father to fight in the east and west, and he also witnessed the defeat of his father, Zhao Sishun, and saw Wu Tianchen.

"Your Majesty...... What should Your Majesty do?"

Zhao Sishun looked anxious and asked, at this time, he had no idea, no way, he couldn't control the fear of Wu Tianchen in his heart.

Hum!

Yan Qingxuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and then let out a soft snort in his mouth, "Let's go, let's go meet him." ”

It is impossible for his father to come to the front of the stage, because his father has 'died', and he must not escape what he should face, otherwise what will he use to surpass the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future, and what to use to defeat Wu Tianchen.

"Go...... Going to meet him?"

Zhao Sishun's body trembled violently, his feet were weak, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Listening to Yan Qingxuan's meaning, this is to face Wu Tianchen in person, but ...... But what can Yan Qingxuan compare to Wu Tianchen?

Wu Tianchen was already a martial artist in the Dao Fetal Realm fifteen years ago, and he was afraid that if he moved, he could easily take Yan Qingxuan's life.

Really going?

However, before Zhao Sishun could react, Yan Qingxuan had already walked out of the Taiji Hall, his eyes were full of perseverance, he was Yan Furan's seed, how could he lose Yan Furan's backbone.

"I ......"

Zhao Sishun was speechless, the emperor rushed up, if he was afraid, he was afraid that there would be no place for him in this palace, so he had no choice but to follow behind Yan Qingxuan tremblingly.

"It's Wu Tianchen, he's here!"

Yuanhua muttered in a low voice, put down the fold in his hand and hurried from the office to the East Pole Palace, just like him, there were Zhang Yuanjing and Huang Wenxuan and other important ministers, they had all seen Wu Tianchen on the front line.

In that year's battle, Wu Tianchen left too deep an impression on everyone, no one could forget his voice, even if it had been fifteen years apart, they still remembered Wu Tianchen's voice clearly.

Emperor, don't be impulsive!

Yuan Huaji, Zhang Yuanjing, Huang Wenxuan and others who rushed to the East Pole Hall prayed silently in their hearts, but when they finally rushed to the East Pole Hall to find that the new emperor Yan Qingxuan had gone to the palace gate, hearing the news, the three of them were shocked and hurried to the palace gate.

Taiwu Palace, Zhao Wuyang is now behind Yan Furan, his face is solemn, "Emperor Taishang, Wu Tianchen is here, what else should we do?"

He knew a little about Yan Furan's plan, so he was not sure if Yan Furan would be able to cope with Wu Tianchen.

The whole plan, this is the key, if you can't deal with the past, I'm afraid that all the previous calculations will be exposed, in this way, not only can you not blame the Heavenly Sword Sect, but it will even attract the revenge of the four major sects.

"He hadn't been seen for too long. ”

Yan Furan's eyes were cold, although he said so, he couldn't come up with any way at the moment.

Wu Tianchen is too strong, so strong that no matter what intrigues and tricks at this moment, it will not be useful.

Even, Yan Furan has been reining in his breath all along, and he doesn't dare to leak it in the slightest, for fear that Wu Tianchen will find out about his existence.

In fact, it was completely redundant for Yan Furan to do this, because the system had already automatically shielded him from his breath, and even the powerhouses of the Infant Transformation Realm would not be able to discover his existence.

"That's ...... The new emperor?"

Zhao Wuyang's pupils contracted suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, the Taiwu Hall where the two of them were located was close to the palace noon gate, and there were no tall buildings in front of them, so the situation at the noon gate was naturally unobstructed.

"It's coming!"

Yan Furan shouted, Zhao Wuyang fixed his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe rushing over, the speed was beyond his imagination, and in an instant, he was already about to rush in front of Yan Qingxuan.

"Yan Qingxuan, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, has seen his predecessors. ”

Yan Qingxuan bowed to Wu Tianchen with his armrest.

Didn't even kneel!

Hum!

Yan Qingxuan's posture was really difficult to satisfy Wu Tianchen, he let out a cold snort from his mouth, and secretly said in his heart Sure enough, this little emperor really has his father's demeanor, and his worries are not superfluous.

His son succeeded in his ambition!

Thinking of this, Wu Tianchen exuded a trace of momentum.

Burst!

Yan Qingxuan took a few steps back without warning, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Sishun hurriedly supported Yan Qingxuan, and at this moment, Wu Tianchen's cold voice came, "Looking for death." ”

Zhao Sishun only felt that his body was for a while, as if he was carrying a mountain, his legs trembled terribly, and he had an urge to kneel.

Kneel?

usually kneeling a lot, Zhao Sishun didn't feel that there was anything wrong with kneeling, but Yan Qingxuan gritted his teeth and insisted, and even supported Zhao Sishun, who was about to kneel.

Forcing him to kneel, that's impossible!

Yan Qingxuan's eyes were full of perseverance, his father had never knelt down, how could he kneel?

He is the child of his father, and he is even more respected by a country at this moment, how can he kneel down to others, even if the other party is the Heavenly Sword Sect Master Wu Tianchen!

"The Emperor!"

Zhao Wuyang called out with an anxious face, and when he saw Yan Qingxuan take a few steps back, he knew that Wu Tianchen had made a move on Yan Qingxuan.

Zhao Wuyang couldn't bear it, after all, he was a child who grew up watching him, and he had deep feelings, how could he not be anxious when he saw that Yan Qingxuan was in danger, however, Yan Furan's eyes were staring at Wu Tianchen and did not give Zhao Wuyang any response.

"Get on your knees!"

An annoyed voice came out of Wu Tianchen's mouth, and Xiang Yan Qingxuan's momentum increased a little more, even he didn't know why he would compete so much with a junior, probably ...... Because it's Yan Furan's son.

Yes~

Yan Qingxuan couldn't hold on any longer, his legs returned to the ground, but despite this, his mouth still let out an extremely unwilling roar: "Damn, I... I'm unwilling~"

Still can't stand it? Still kneeling......

Yan Furan's heart was full of unwillingness, and he could only be unwilling.

"Boy, you're too tender. ”

A touch of disdain flashed in Wu Tianchen's eyes, "Yan Furan, call him out, otherwise he will ......"

With murderous intent in his eyes, Yan Qingxuan didn't have the slightest doubt that Wu Tianchen would kill him, but how could he betray his father, and said with difficulty: "Father, the emperor is early... It's long gone. ”

"Dead boy, you dare to lie to me!"

Wu Tianchen was furious: "Tell me, where is Yan Furan, otherwise the deity will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"The Emperor. ”

Zhao Wuyang was anxious in his heart, and called out to Yan Furan again, after all, he had already decided in his heart that Yan Furan would have a way to deal with Wu Tianchen.