"It's you, you're still alive!"

At this moment, with the mighty military might, the marquis opened his mouth at this moment, and when he looked at Zi Han, his eyes showed a touch of coldness, that kind of resentment would not be dispersed even if a hundred years had passed, how could the revenge of killing the son be stopped!

And Zi Han couldn't help but smile when he looked at this scene, and his eyes were always indifferent, and said, "Naturally it's me, why not?"

"What are you going to do!"

For a while, Zi Han smiled and said, "Can't I come?"

"What do you mean, this place is my Heavenly Soul Imperial City, what do you want to do?" the warlord spoke, and the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate after all when he looked at Zi Han in a strong voice. Bayi Middle School? (1) (8) ?.(8) 8 (1) 1 (1)

However, with the voice of the war marquis, the people above the city looked at all this in front of them with solemnity in their eyes, looked at the war marquis, and said, "War marquis, who is that?"

"Who?"

Zi Han's expression moved lightly, when the wind and leaves fell, his eyes moved lightly, the eyes of the two faced each other at this moment, a great majesty did not disperse when he established the sky, and when he looked at the war marquis, his voice suddenly became more majestic.

"This is the Heavenly Soul, and I am the Heavenly Soul Cold King, how can I not come!"

At that moment, the voice was mighty, shocking the Quartet, at this moment, everyone's expressions suddenly condensed, their eyes showed horror, but when they looked at Zi Han, they couldn't help but exclaim, "Heavenly Soul Han King, are you Sword Monarch Zi Han!?"

"Yes!"

Zi Han responded, standing in Tianyu and looking down indifferently, the city suddenly became commotion at this time, and everyone looked at the person in front of them in disbelief, the name of the Sword Monarch was already full of legends in the Heavenly Soul.

At that moment, with Zi Han's voice sounding, accompanied by his gaze, Zhan Hou's expression kept changing at this moment, and the resentment in Zhan Hou's eyes was eager to break Zi Han's corpse into ten thousand pieces, if there was a battle at this moment, but with all this, Zhan Hou suppressed all the anger in his heart, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

"Since you know that you are my Heavenly Soul Cold King, then solve the problem for my Heavenly Soul!"

Well?

The attitude of the warlord at this time made Zi Han's expression change for it, with all this, looking at the front, Zi Han's mood became solemn in vain, looking at the front, looking at the warlord, and said, "What happened?"

"The Red Sky is pressing, the King of War is dying, the imperial limit is approaching, and countless dynasties have forced my Heavenly Soul to hand over the Heavenly Soul Codex...... My Heavenly Soul is already overwhelmed, and at this moment they are forcing the palace in the Imperial City!"

"What!"

In an instant, Zi Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and in an instant, a cold suddenly emerged at that moment, and a kind of coldness was born with the coldness, and the power of that moment Everyone showed awe.

Those many soldiers were startled by Zi Han's might at this time, but they showed a touch of hope in an instant.

"Open the gates!"

Airplanes!

When the voice sounded, it shook the void and trembled at this moment, just for an instant, the warlord did not open the city gate, but he dispersed the many prohibitions above the city, and in an instant, Zi Han stepped on the nine heavens and went straight into the distance.

The Heavenly Soul Dynasty has gone through eternity, how strong it was before eternity, but it is a pity that it has declined, but even though the dynasty has declined, it still has that great foundation, but Zi Han only knows from the expression of the war marquis that today's matter must not be simple, he can let go of the revenge of killing his son and never stop Zi Han, from this matter you can see how serious the situation is at this moment.

In an instant, Zi Han stepped on a thousand miles, and at that moment he fell into the imperial city, and when he landed, there was a kind of silence in all directions, which was spreading at this moment, and the original majestic imperial city had already been broken at this moment.

How many palaces have been turned into ruins, the silence in the imperial city has not dissipated, there are corpses that have not been buried, there are blood that has not dried up, and there are countless people standing.

At that time, he had seen countless figures standing on the square of thousands of feet in front of the main hall of the Heavenly Soul Dynasty, and on the steps above the square, there were two old men sitting quietly, their silk had already turned white, and the two who were originally so high-spirited showed that twilight color in this day, and their eyes were tired but still looking down with the essence.

And those two were the Heavenly Soul Emperor Lord and the Heavenly Soul Battle King, but they were bleeding from their bodies, and they were so tired......

In the distance, Ye Yichen's delicate face was no longer clear, his face was stained with blood, and he was holding a war spear in his hand, Ye Xiyu was still clear and beautiful, holding the slender long sword in his hand and glaring at everyone......

"Has the Heavenly Soul Emperor Lord thought about it at this time?"

At that moment, a middle-aged man below stood proudly with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at all this, his eyes were shining with gloom in his eyes and looking at all this quietly, and that person was named Qin Shou, who was the first general of the Tianmeng Dynasty in the Southern Heavens.

Looking at Qin Shou, on that high place, the War King looked at him with exhaustion in his eyes, and said, "Do you really want to do this?"

"War King, you are old, and the way of this world has changed, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to rise, we as people of the southern heavens should do our part for the heavens and the earth, hand over the Heavenly Soul Code to the strong, if they are successful in cultivation, they can keep the southern heavens, keep the heavenly souls, and the Heavenly Soul Dynasty will be successful, and they may be able to reproduce the glory of the past!"

At this time, it was an old man who spoke, and the old man's body was already slightly rickety, but his power was not weak at all, and there was a faint aura of the god of war outside the body of the god of heaven that was so powerful, and this person was the elder of the Yang God Clan among the five gods, Yang Li!

"Elder Yangli is right, the heavens and the earth are in great trouble, and the husband is responsible, how can your heavenly soul hide his selfishness like this!

A word, a question, at this moment the opening is a question, with his gaze, it is a man who is thirty years old at the end of the month, and everyone he stands shows a look of awe, and he is Chu Yu, the son of the lord of the Chu clan among the nine clans of the starry sky.

Listening to his words at this moment, the eyes of the War King were already angry, and the Heavenly Soul Emperor Lord, who had been silent on the side, turned slightly sideways, but his body trembled, and a touch of red stained the imperial robe, and when he coughed lightly, a wisp of blood fell, looked down, and said, "My Heavenly Soul has been passed down since ancient times, even if it falls, it is not something to be bullied, just a few people like you want to take my Heavenly Soul Canon!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, the void was trembling, and at this moment, their eyes were moving lightly, and everyone's expressions were stunned, and they were taken aback by the Heavenly Soul Emperor Lord, but the next moment in their eyes, they looked at the few people in front of the hall above the stairs with a sneer.

But with all this, looking at the appearance at this time, there was a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old not far away, his face was very handsome like a knife, at this time he was still wearing that light blue robe, and a purple mark on his eyebrows was manifested with that spirit and wind and looked at all this indifferently, and he was Zi Xun, who was known as the first genius in the Purple Clan of the Liuyun Dynasty back then.

Today's Zi Xun is not what it used to be, standing alone, and there are only a few people behind him, but he is still so rebellious, and even when the three forces are quietly watching, there is a faint awe of the place where they are.

Regardless of everything, there were dozens of people on the opposite side of Zixun, and in front of those dozens of people, a person with a white beard was looking at the scene in front of him with his hands behind his back, although he was all white, but there was no wrinkle on his face like a baby, and he was the Jade Xuzi who had given Zi Han a blow in the Spirit God Battlefield.

At this moment, with everyone's eyes, everything was so indifferent, Tianmeng asked, the Yang God Clan questioned, and the Chu Clan was guilty, but it was so infuriating just in words......

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