"Father?" When Sima Yanran heard Yan Changqing's sudden words, a look of shock immediately appeared in her eyes, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Jin Long, but she couldn't see any clues at all.

Sima Changming on the side seemed to have known it a long time ago, without saying a word, his palm was clenched into a fist, and a punch blasted towards Yan Changqing, and as he punched out, the golden dragon behind him, which represented the luck of Sima's dragon vein, once again spewed out a golden air flow from his nostrils.

The air flow erupted and wrapped around Sima Changming's arm, which immediately added infinite power to his punch, which had crossed the difference between mortals and saints compared to before.

"Sima Longcheng, you are just dying! Today, I will completely cut off all the ancestral marks of the Sima Clan, including you!"

With an angry shout in his mouth, the demonic fire around Yan Changqing's body rose again, and it continued to sway out of his hand endlessly, falling on Sima Changming's fist, and immediately the golden aura burned fiercely, and without blinking an eye, Sima Changming's offensive was beaten back to its original form again.

"With the blessing of the dragon vein, how can it compare to your own cultivation? Changming, you don't have to struggle anymore, I will only abolish your martial arts, but I will spare you from dying!" Yan Changqing said while ignoring Sima Changming, and with a grip on his right hand, a demonic fire suddenly rose into the sky, and between the meandering and burning, it immediately turned into a blazing divine sword.

Then Yan Changqing slashed towards the golden dragon with a sword that he didn't think of!

"Yin!" As if sensing danger, the golden dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and a very humane expression flashed in his eyes at the same time.

The golden dragon's gaze first swept over Yan Changqing's body, and at the same time showed a look of remorse, and then when he saw Sima Changming and Sima Yanran, his eyes showed relief and hope.

The golden dragon twisted his body and stretched out a dragon claw coiled under his abdomen, trying to block Yan Changqing's sword, but he didn't want to be cut off by Yan Changqing's sword.

Immediately, there were large swaths of golden light, sprinkled one after another, and at the same time, the golden dragon also kept screaming.

"Yan Changqing, stop, even if my father is sorry for you, but you don't have to forget, you also have the blood of the Sima clan flowing in your body, what good can you do if you forget your ancestors like this?" Seeing this, Sima Changming's face turned pale, and he was extremely anxious for a while as he watched the golden divine dragon constantly let out a "miserable howl" under Yan Changqing's attack!

"Changming, save us!" Seeing that the golden divine dragon was about to be completely strangled by Yan Changqing, suddenly the golden dragon spat out at Sima Changming!

"Father!" Sima Changming was shocked when he heard this voice, and he was anxious to step forward and try his best to stop him, but there was too much difference between him and Yan Changqing, who just waved his hand and sent him far away!

"Your Majesty, have you thought about it, must you cut off this Sima clan's dragon vein?" Seeing that Yan Changqing was about to cut off the dragon vein, suddenly the voice of the heart saint came from the void.

"It turned out to be the prime minister!" Hearing this voice, the corners of Yan Changqing's mouth hooked up a hateful smile, and his hand did not stop, and he continued to attack the golden dragon with the divine sword burning with raging demon fire, "This brings together the dragon veins of the Emperor Sima Clan's heroic spirit, what's the use of keeping him? Could it be that the ancestor of the Sima clan will still help me as a thief?"

When the words fell, the Demon Fire Sword slashed down in the air, and immediately the already weakened dragon vein was cut in two by Yan Changqing's sword. Second Chinese Network

And as this dragon vein was broken, more than a dozen golden figures emerged from the two dragon bodies in an instant.

These figures all look illusory, both old and young, and their faces are faintly different, but the only thing they have in common is that they are also wearing dragon robes and a flat crown on their heads.

"Disobedient descendants! As the Emperor of the Sima Clan, you actually cut off my dragon vein? How could this be, it is simply unreasonable!" As soon as these people came out, they immediately scolded Yan Changqing angrily.

When Yan Changqing saw this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger, and when he waved his hand, a pitch-black demonic fire gushed out, and all these figures were immediately enveloped.

Immediately, I only heard the miserable howls in my ears, and the heroic spirits of those former Great Jin Emperors were all annihilated by the flying ashes of the demon fire one after another.

"It's a pity!" At this time, the Heart Saint Wang Yangming walked out of the void, looking at the scene of the Jin Emperors of the past dynasties being burned to death by Yan Changqing's demonic fire, and he sighed for a while.

It can be said that the reason why he was able to rise up was that it was only with the support of the Great Jin royal family that it could be achieved at the beginning, but the two parties had differences in the future, which turned against each other.

Looking at some familiar faces among those figures, Wang Yangming was naturally a little embarrassed, and he was also "impressed" by Yan Changqing's ruthlessness, in the final analysis, these people were his ancestors, what it was like to burn the ancestral spirits with his own hands, even Wang Yangming couldn't imagine.

"Are you the son of Long Xiang?" Among the many Sima Clan heroes, only two figures were not burned to death by Yan Changqing at the first time, and except for Sima Longcheng, the Jin Emperor of the Shang Dynasty, there was only Sima Ningtian, who could be regarded as Yan Changqing's grandfather.

"That's good!" Yan Changqing glanced at the old emperor, his eyes were cold, and Sima Longcheng on the side flashed fear and cunning in his eyes after breaking away from the dragon vein, and he immediately wanted to escape, but as soon as he moved, there was immediately a demonic fire surging towards him.

"Sima Longcheng, don't worry, I won't let you die so soon!" Yan Changqing said coldly to Sima Longcheng, and then looked at the old emperor, and said softly, "Grandpa, for your sake of my father, you can go yourself, if you are lucky enough, I can't say that you can live again." ”

After saying this, Yan Changqing no longer paid attention to the old emperor, but turned his head to stare at Sima Longcheng's heroic spirit, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were full of hideous meaning.

"Changqing, let go of my father! If you want to kill, kill me!" At this moment, Sima Changming, who had already been seriously injured, suddenly pounced in front of Sima Longcheng's heroic spirit, and behind him Sima Yanran also struggled to stand up, but her hands were too heavy and she couldn't stand up at all.

But at this moment, the mutation was abrupt.

I saw that Sima Longcheng's heroic spirit suddenly reached out and grabbed Sima Changming's shoulder, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth sneered, "Good emperor, you are worthy of your father's love for you, but I didn't expect that the fate of the previous Jin emperors can really make me keep my thoughts, my son is now your father!"

Before the words fell, I saw that Sima Longcheng's heroic spirit swooped forward, and then the whole body disappeared, but Sima Changming was suddenly stunned in place, and when Xia Yi looked up this time, the three people present all saw a different brilliance from his eyes!

This brilliance, gloomy, deep, full of unwillingness and resentment, is like a demon crawling out of the yellow spring, reborn again!