Yan Guo originally had the intention of deterring all forces, so he didn't show the slightest mercy when he opened the sky and started to act.

Many cultivators were dumbfounded, and the scene of the cultivator being split in half just now made them all feel a trace of fear in their hearts.

"Kill if you say kill, the people of the Yan Kingdom are too much!"

An old man stood up, his face was red, and the powerhouse of the Extreme Dao Realm Triple Heaven who had ascended to the battle platform was from the same door as him.

In the central hall, the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom spoke: "The battle platform of the Yan Kingdom has always been regardless of life and death, this is the rule set by the Emperor of the People. The prince of Yan celebrates the birthday of the emperor with martial arts, and those who are afraid of death do not take the stage. ”

Before the Human Emperor appeared, the Yan Kingdom had to give cultivators from all walks of life a dismount first, highlighting the majesty of the Yan Kingdom, and proving that in addition to the Human Emperor, there was no shortage of strong people in the Yan Kingdom who could take charge of themselves.

"It doesn't look like this birthday feast will be peaceful. ”

Lu Feng secretly said in his heart, the cultivators from all sides came with bad intentions, and Yan Guo wanted to deter all parties, and this kind of conflict between needles and Mai Mang could not be resolved.

Boarding the battle platform means that the life and death certificate has been signed, and the one on the stage is looking at the sky and the earth, and the other princes are also showing a look of eagerness, obviously the prince of Yan has prepared in advance.

It is the simplest and most direct way to use this iron-blooded method to deter all the powers.

"If you want to compete with all the heroes, the people of Yanguo can't help but look down on themselves too much!"

There are strong people who shouted, killed on the battle platform, waved their big sleeves, and the road lines covered the sky, and there was bright light everywhere, and the sky was hard to defend.

The sound of the collision was deafening, the heavens and the earth rumbled, the void shook, and those who dared to ascend the battle platform were all strong people above the Triple Heaven of the Extreme Dao Realm.

This level of battle is too exciting, every move and style shows the mystery of the avenue, containing the supreme rhyme, which makes people dazzled and dizzy.

Just watching these strong battles make the young geniuses here gain something, and Lu Feng also can't take his eyes off it, this level of big battles is rare.

"Okay, very good, this god wants to see how many princes are enough to kill in the Yan Kingdom!"

The elder fire-devouring greedy wolf shouted, and the figure swept out of the hall, and the body that was directly manifested stepped onto the battle platform, and with a wave of his claws, a prince flew out sideways, and his body was torn apart, but fortunately the godhead was not broken.

This fire-devouring greedy wolf was a terrifying existence that had reached the Extreme Dao Realm Four Heavens, and the flames were like a vast sea, covering the entire battle platform.

A prince of the Yan Kingdom took the stage, wearing divine armor and holding a divine spear, setting off a gust of wind, blowing through the sea of fire, and fighting the fire-devouring greedy wolf.

The battles here are constantly escalating, and the cultivators who have ascended the battle platform are getting stronger and stronger, all of which are tragic blood-fighting, and there are constantly foreign cultivators who are dying, and there are also princes who are dying.

However, in the palace of the Yan Kingdom, the prince of Yan was blessed by the luck of the whole country and the breath of the royal road, and his strength was exerted extraordinarily, with more victories and fewer defeats.

Terrifying beings such as Dongyangzi of the Yin-Yang Sect and the Elder of the Heavenly Evil Sect did not make a move, and their expressions became a little ugly as they watched the battle on the battle platform.

The Yan Kingdom is declining but not dying, just the strength displayed by those princes on the battle platform is to make the cultivators of all parties frightened, even Dongyangzi feels jealous, if you want to destroy the Yan Kingdom, it is not a simple matter, if you want to plunder the divine treasure of the Yan Country, you must pay a very heavy price!

There was a young cultivator who ascended the divine platform, carrying a demonic wind, ascending to the realm and cultivating above the Extreme Dao Realm, a heavy heaven Xiaocheng, looking down on the genius of the Yan Kingdom, and did not hide the contempt on his face.

This is a young creature from the primeval sacred mountain, domineering, exuding a great majesty, standing in the air, revealing a supreme rhyme.

"It's a green dragon that is not pure-blooded!" said the Burning Immortal Sword Sword Spirit, seeing through its body.

Lu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, the green dragon is also known as the blue dragon, known as the oriental divine beast, and the same name as the Vermilion Bird, the White Tiger and other relics, the green dragon treasure is also comparable to the golden crow, the white tiger treasure is also comparable to the peerless treasure art.

In the wasteland, the pure-blooded green dragon doesn't know if there is one, although this little green dragon is not pure-blooded, but the bloodline is also very pure, and the breath is shocking, which makes many young cultivators here shrink their eyes.

"The genius of the Yan Kingdom is not inferior to the creatures on the Ancient Divine Mountain!"

The top genius of the Yan Kingdom shouted, after being a prince, he ascended to the divine platform and confronted Xiao Qinglong.

In just three moves, the prince was defeated and his godhead was shattered, and with the blessing of the luck of the Yan Kingdom and the dragon qi of the emperor, he could not stop the little green dragon.

On the battle platform, regardless of life or death, this is the rule set by the strong man of the Yan country, this little green dragon did not show any mercy, and directly killed a prince later.

"The genius of the Yan Kingdom is too weak!"

Xiao Qinglong said disdainfully, his expression was arrogant, and he couldn't live forever.

The creatures who came out of the primeval sacred mountain are gifted, they are from illustrious backgrounds, noble bloodlines, and they are above countless human geniuses as soon as they are born, and their ancestors were known as demon gods before the primeval times, crisscrossing the wasteland, invincible.

In front of them, cultivators of the same level are like grass mustard, and a single photo can kill them.

The top geniuses of the Yan Kingdom may be able to compare with the ordinary creatures on the Ancient Divine Mountain, but compared to the descendants of the Ancient Relic Species such as Vermilion Bird and Qinglong, they are still much different.

"What a powerful ancient mountain creature. ”

Luo Yun sighed, even with her qualifications, she was very afraid of facing the ancient divine mountain creatures with the blood of the green dragon.

There was a hint of war intent in Lu Feng's eyes, he wanted to fight with the little green dragon from the Ancient Divine Mountain, but he still held back, after all, this is the palace of the Yan Kingdom, if Lu Feng makes a move, to a certain extent, it is a hint that there is no successor to the Yan Kingdom.

A figure with the temperament of an emperor came on the scene, this figure Lu Feng was no stranger, he had seen it in the Sheng Huang Auction House, it was the Ember Emperor who scared away the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect with a speech.

The two sides fought fiercely, the Dao patterns covered the air, and the sound of collision rumbled, attracting the attention of many cultivators.

In the end, the Ember Emperor was also defeated by the little green dragon, and flew out from the battle platform, blood spilled into the sky, and his body was about to be torn apart by the little green dragon!

The princes, princesses, and princes of the Yan Kingdom all changed their color after that, and even the Ember Prince was defeated, and he didn't last long in front of Xiao Qinglong, and the latter had such terrifying power before he manifested his body, which was simply shocking!

"Wastes of the Yan Country, you might as well go together!"

Xiao Qinglong said proudly, his eyes were disdainful, he didn't take the genius of Yanguo in his eyes, and he had the intention of crushing all the younger generations of Yanguo with his own strength.

The princes, princesses, and princes of the Yan Kingdom all glared angrily, but this creature who came out of the Ancient Divine Mountain was a little terrifying, and the Ember Emperor was defeated in his hands, and he didn't even force out his body.

If the geniuses of the Yan Kingdom really went together as Xiao Qinglong provoked, it would really make the cultivators of all parties think that there was no successor to the Yan Kingdom.

The faces of several of the most powerful princes of the Yan Kingdom became difficult to look at, this was a contest between the younger generation, they could not intervene, and even the eyes of the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom became heavy.

The strong man next to the strong man of the Vermilion Bird clan wanted to rush out and fight with Xiao Qinglong, but was stopped by the strong man of the Vermilion Bird Clan, the former has a short cultivation time, and his realm and cultivation are not as good as Xiao Qinglong.

"This god is invincible among the creatures of the same generation, and you are all ants, if anyone in the various forces is not convinced, they will come up and fight with this god!"

Xiao Qinglong said arrogantly, he entered the Yan Kingdom Palace, not only to crush the top geniuses of the Yan Kingdom, but also to compete with all the geniuses here.

At this time, Lu Feng moved, stepped on the void, and landed on the battle platform like a divine bird!