Chapter 4 Killing the Envoy

Dazhen Tianjian Dynasty, Yanjing! Chaotian Palace!

Yan Chuan was wearing a black dragon imperial robe, sitting on the dragon chair, presiding over the court meeting.

Dream into the sky for two hundred years, although Yifeng presided over the state affairs, but not all the rights, not to mention that Yan Chuan did not give, Yifeng could not suffer.

At this moment, the court meeting, Yan Chuan is to decide some huge matters.

On both sides, there were a large number of officials, Li Si, Huo Guang, Jin Dayu, Meng Wenruo, Yin Haotian, and Wang Qian, all of whom stood respectfully.

Yifeng is out of the ranks.

"Holy Lord, Southern Divine Continent, six hundred immortals are coming, and chaos in this world is about to start!" Yifeng frowned.

Six hundred immortals?

A large number of officials in the hall showed surprise, after all, it was impossible for Yifeng to say this news to everyone.

Today, above the court, it is necessary to discuss the affairs of these six hundred immortals. As for Yan Chuan, these days, he has learned everything.

"Six hundred immortals?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just as Yan Chuan was frowning and thinking, Yin Haotian suddenly came out of the ranks.

"The minister has something to do!" Yin Hatian said.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

The ministers looked at Yin Haotian.

"Qiqi Shengshang, the heaven and earth in this realm, have been taken off a Dao seal by Jing Cao, and they no longer suppress the immortals, but they still reject the immortals, but the power of suppression has become smaller!" Yin Hatian said.

"Oh, how do you get smaller?" Yan Chuan looked at Yin Haotian.

Yin Haotian touched his handful of goatee, thought for a while, and said: "According to the minister's speculation, the higher the strength of the immortals, the greater the rejection they will endure, the human immortals will bear the least rejection, the Xuan Immortals will be the second, the earth immortals will be again, and the heavenly immortals will suffer the greatest rejection, of course, if you seal your own cultivation, it is another matter, if you exert the power of immortals, this group of immortals is not as free and easy as in the fairy world!"

After Yin Haotian finished speaking, Meng Wenruo appeared on the side.

"Saint, what Lord Yin said is true, not long ago, the minister went to the Julu Academy and had a detailed discussion with his great-ancestor Meng Lingtian, and learned from him that it is the same as what Lord Yin said!" Meng Wenruo affirmed.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Holy Lord, it's been twenty years since those six hundred immortals came, and there is no other news except for going to the Great Bad Heaven Dynasty!" Yifeng said.

"There will be, but those who can break through this realm are not easy to match in the immortal realm!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"At that time, there was a cultivator who witnessed the arrival of six hundred immortals, and those who broke through this realm were called 'holy kings' by the immortals, and they did not enter together!" Yifeng said.

"Holy King?" Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The courtiers may not know what a holy king is. But Yan Chuan understands that the king of the saint is the king of the saint.

The Holy King opened up the Holy Court, and the Holy Court was promoted to the Heavenly Dynasty.

The Holy King is also Yan Chuan's next target.

"The Holy King has not entered, this group of immortals is just a pawn of temptation!" Yin Hatian said with a smile.

At this moment, outside Yanjing.

Two immortals dressed in glow, with a skeleton ghost immortal, suddenly appeared.

"Here we are, two great immortals!" said the skeleton fairy.

The two immortals looked around and smiled slightly.

"That's it!" said an immortal laugh.

"Let's go!" shouted another immortal.

"Whew!"

The three figures shot straight towards Yanjing.

"Boom!"

In front of the three of them, a transparent wall suddenly appeared, blocking the three of them.

"Hmm, Feng Shui Formation, Huh," the three of them stopped abruptly.

On the vast field of Chaotian Palace, Feng Yinyang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't you know that this is Yanjing?

The two immortals in the sky looked down.

"Ha, hahahaha!" the two immortals laughed disdainfully.

"Who's coming?" said one of the guards on the field.

"I am the envoy of the Great Qi Holy Court, I want to see Yan Chuan!" said the first immortal in a cold voice.

"Wait!" Feng Yin said in a deep voice. Then, Feng Yin and Yang walked into the Chaotian Temple.

The two immortals in the sky showed a trace of disdain, but for the sake of the ram dragon's plan, they did not dwell on it much.

"Two, Yan Chuan is strong, don't be too strong when you go!" said the skeleton ghost cultivator on the side.

"Hmph, the strength is strong, and only you wastes feel powerful!" said an immortal disdainfully.

The skeleton ghost cultivator could only be helpless for a while.

Soon, Feng Yin Yang walked out of the Chaotian Hall again.

"There is a decree in the Holy Order, announce the entry of the two Great Qi envoys into the temple!" Feng Yin and Yang shouted.

"Whew!"

The three of them quickly landed on the vast field of the Chaotian Palace.

Under the guidance of Feng Yin and Yang, he slowly stepped into the Chaotian Palace.

Feng Yin and Yang are ranked in the court.

Chaotian Palace, Yan Chuan and the ministers quietly looked at the two people and one ghost who walked into the main hall.

Yan Chuan's face was indifferent, overlooking the two immortals.

The two immortals also quickly swept over everyone's faces.

"Two immortals?" Yan Chuan was slightly surprised.

Two immortals, swaggering. There is no sense of crisis at all. It's as if the strength of everyone in front of him is beyond sight.

Yan Chuan's expression moved, and he immediately understood everything.

King Gaiyou was pitting these immortals, and he did not truthfully describe his strength.

"You are Yan Chuan, my lord, Ram Dalong, I have a letter to you, asking you to participate in the 'World Alliance' in ten years. An immortal said.

As he spoke, an extra letter suddenly appeared in his palm, and with a throw of his hand, he brought out a wave of immortal power and smashed it towards Yan Chuan, as if he wanted to see Yan Chuan's joke.

"Whew!"

The letter flew by, like a sword qi shooting towards Yan Chuan, and it was extremely fierce.

The huge momentum made the faces of some courtiers change even more.

Seeing that half of the letter flew out, the two immortals were about to see Yan Chuan make a fool of himself.

Suddenly, in front of the letter, two fingers suddenly appeared, one pinched.

"Bang!"

The letter stopped halfway through and was caught between two fingers by Lis.

Holding the letter, Li Si turned his head to look at Yan Chuan, Liu Jin walked down, took the letter, and presented it to Yan Chuan.

It didn't make Yan Chuan ugly, and the faces of the two immortals were ugly for a while.

The two immortals came here, not only to deliver a message, but also to give Yan Chuan a dismount, so that the Tianxia Alliance would be better held in ten years.

However, the first time he got off the horse, he was actually downplayed by an official of Dazhen?

The two immortals glanced at Li Si coldly. Li Si ignored the two.

Yan Chuan opened the envelope and glanced at it lightly.

"I already know, go back and tell the ram dragon, in due time, I will definitely arrive!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

As he spoke, he pinched his hand slightly, and the letter was suddenly pinched into powder.

For the two messengers, Yan Chuan was not ready to be embarrassed, crushed the letter, just gave a signal to the ram Dalong, Da Zhen would never give in!

But in front of the two immortals, it was not like that.

"Bold, your lord's letter, you dare to destroy it too?" said an immortal.

Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.

"Are the envoys of the Great Qi Holy Court so uneducated?" Yan Chuan was slightly angry.

"Bold, I am the Great Qi Holy Court, can you count it?Yan Chuan, today, you must repent in front of me! Otherwise, I will pass on your attitude today to the adults, and let the adults destroy you Dazhen!" the immortal suddenly shouted.

The immortal didn't care about his situation at all, or for him, no matter what the situation, he could get away with it. They are immortals, they are mortals, this is the gap. Today, I want to give Yan Chuan a dismount.

It also depends on the occasion.

In the Dazhen Chaotian Palace, even if Yan Chuan had a good bearing, there was a cold look in his eyes, and a cold light appeared.

This cold light suddenly fell in Wang Qian's eyes.

"How is it, Yan Chuan, you still ............!" the immortal still shouted arrogantly.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, with a sword roar, a fierce murderous aura erupted in the main hall, and the murderous aura rushed straight towards the immortal, and the murderous aura formed a blood mist, and it was as if the central government in the hall was dyed red in an instant.

"Boom!"

The arrogant immortal was blown to pieces.

"Whew!"

The blood mist suddenly condensed, rolled up the broken body of the immortal, and flew out of the Chaotian Temple.

The main hall fell silent suddenly. Among the courtiers, some of them were terrified.

Immortals, immortals were slashed with a sword?

But some of the courtiers smiled. Dazhen has its own arrogance, and some cats and dogs also want to be presumptuous here?

Of course, the most shocking thing was that there was only one immortal left and the skeleton ghost cultivator.

How could the two of them have thought that an immortal, even if it is the lowest-level human immortal, is also an immortal, and he was slashed by a sword?

The two looked at the Red Armor General in front of them.

General Hongkai said with a cold face: "In the Dazhen court, let go of the words, and be punished!"

Be punished!

One sentence immediately made the immortals on the side feel cold.

The previous arrogance was suddenly wiped out with Wang Qian's sword. The human immortal just now was comparable to himself, just a sword, and even the violent aftermath of that sword made the human immortal palpitate for a while.

"The Great Saint, the letter has been delivered, I'll say goodbye!" the skeleton ghost cultivator said with a sense of fear.

The immortal's face was ugly for a while, but he no longer dared to say anything at this moment, but with a ruthless look in his eyes, he slowly retreated towards the outside of the hall with the skeleton ghost cultivator.

"Go back and report the news, one person is enough!" On the dragon chair, Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Yes!" Wang Jian shouted, and the killing machine immediately locked on to another immortal.

"Ahh

The immortal's face changed, and he rushed straight towards the outside of the Heavenly Temple, fleeing faster than ten times as fast as when he came.

Shout!

When the immortal flew into the sky in terror, a cold drink from Wang Jian came from the hall.

"Chaotian Palace, do you come when you say you come, and leave when you say you go?" Wang Jian snorted coldly.

With this cold drink, a blood-colored sword gang rushed out of the Chaotian Palace. Straight to the fleeing immortal.

"Don't!"

"Boom!"

Jian Gang passed, and the immortals who fled in mid-air were blown to pieces on the spot. The blood mist was filled, and the death was extremely tragic.

The entrance of the temple to the sky.

Wang Jian saluted Yan Chuan respectfully, as if nothing had happened, and walked back to his court.

Dazhen Qunchen, with nearly half of them, looked at Wang Jian in horror.

The horror of the ministers of Dazhen is okay, after all, Wang Jian is a colleague.

And that skeleton ghost cultivator was already frightened and no longer possessed his body. In front of this general, he doesn't even have the qualifications to escape? Who is he? How could Da Zhen be so terrifying?

It took a while for the skeleton fairy to come back to his senses.

Again saluted this Yan Chuan: "Farewell under the next!"

With his back to the entrance of the main hall, he slowly walked backwards out of the main hall, exiting all the way, sweating on his forehead, for fear that the red armored general would give him another sword.

The skeleton ghost retreated, until it came out of Yanjing, and the whole ghost seemed to be muddy, and the previous scene was too terrifying. (To be continued)