At this time, Zhou Yan faced the three Taiyi real people, and his face was still talking and smiling.

"Jiang Ziya, you go and catch up with your old lover first, don't let her make trouble, otherwise, the emperor's temper is not so easy to talk to, you should understand", Zhou Yan's fingers moved, and a purple gold aura appeared on Jiang Ziya's body, without waiting for Jiang Ziya to speak again, he directly sent Jiang Ziya away and sent him to Taiyi Zhenren's wooden boat.

"Ziya, is it you Ziya, do you have anything to do! Did that thief ...... bullying you?" Seeing Jiang Ziya appear on the wooden boat, Taiyi Zhenren's expression changed, and he originally had a bitter face, as if someone owed her a debt, and suddenly became crying and laughing, and suddenly pounced on Jiang Ziya's body, and asked excitedly.

"It's me, it's me, okay, okay, Taiyi, you will let go of your hand first, let go of your hand, I'm about to be out of breath by you", Jiang Ziya looked at Taiyi Zhenren lying on his body a little helplessly, and said helplessly.

At this time, Zhou Yan withdrew his gaze at the reunion of Jiang Ziya and Taiyi Zhenren, and refocused his gaze on Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Next, it's your turn," Zhou Yan said lightly.

"What do you want to do, hook Chen thief ......", Yang Jian asked, even if he didn't have a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, but Yang Jian's footsteps did not flinch at all, even if it was not the same Yang Jian, even if the personalities of these two Yang Jian were very different, but in the face of a strong enemy, their choices were extremely consistent.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was facing Zhou Yan's side of the world, was just like Yang Jian of the Three Realms who was facing the Black Emperor Shaotao back then, they were also unattainable enemies, and they did not flinch either.

"Surrender, or death...... This is the choice ...... this emperor brings to the two of you," Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"Just by you, just a minion of Daji, you want the two of us to succumb, it's just a dream, it's impossible, I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, Xiqi City and Chaoge City are incompatible, you don't have to be delusional, we will never succumb to the hands of Daji's demon girl, Xiqi, invincible ......", Yang Jian shouted.

Even if Yang Jian has always been a loner in Xiqi City, he has always been rejected by everyone in Xiqi City, even if Yang Jian has left Xiqi City for decades, but when Yang Jian appears again, he will still regard himself as a member of Xiqi City and a general in Xiqi City.

Rather die than kneel and live, this is Yang Jian's choice......

"Hahaha, although I, Nezha, have always been unaccustomed to Yang Jian's personality and style, and have always been noisy with Yang Jian, but this time I and Yang Jian's thoughts are very consistent, in the face of death, we are never afraid of any challenge, and Xiqi City has never been afraid of anyone, Xiqi, invincible", Nezha stood beside Yang Jian, and also shouted.

Facing the strong pressure brought to them by Zhou Yan, whether it was Yang Jian or Nezha, they did not choose to give in, but chose to fight. Chose the unyielding battle.

Perhaps, in this world, there will be many people like Daji, Shen Gongbao, and even Jiang Ziya who choose to succumb to power, power, and survival, but there is never a shortage of people in this world who will not be afraid of death, Ji Fa is such a person, Ji Lei is such a person, Yang Jian, Nezha are also such people.

"Since you are bent on seeking death, then this emperor will fulfill you, so that you can die a happy death, and it can be regarded as worthy of the two names you have", Zhou Yan said lightly.

From the eyes of the two of them, Zhou Yan could see that the firm belief in their hearts would not be easily shaken, and being able to subdue Jiang Ziya's behavior would not mean anything to Yang Jian and Nezha, and the two of them would not shake their inner will.

Although, Zhou Yan did have this idea of bringing the two of them back to the Three Realms, of course, such an idea was mainly due to Zhou Yan's sense of bad taste, thinking about two people with the same name fighting against each other, especially Yang Jian, wouldn't it be very refreshing.

It's a pity that such an idea only turned around in Zhou Yan's mind, and he was not able to put it into practice.

"If you want our lives, then you can take it yourself", Nezha took the lead, although there was no Qiankun circle, but the hot wheels under his feet began to run rapidly, and layers of red flame luster spread from the hot wheels to his whole body, wrapping his whole body in the red flames.

With the appearance of the flames, the Heaven and Earth Fire Vitality rioted, converging towards Nezha's body, and a faint layer of red smoke appeared above the originally dark night sky, like a bright red strange glow, appearing in the sky, dyeing the clouds red.

At this time, the realm of the fire path practiced by Nezha in this world finally appeared at this moment, at the moment when Nezha was determined to fight to the death, and at the moment when Nezha was alone.

Although Nezha in this world and Nezha in the Three Realms are both monks who practice the way of fire, compared to the domineering of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Dao practiced by Nezha in the Three Realms, the way of fire practiced by Nezha in this world is a little inconspicuous, even in the realm of the fire path that is fully exerted, it is only a red haze on the sky and clouds.

Subsequently, Nezha, who didn't know how much heaven and earth fire vitality had devoured, turned into a red fireball, and in the firelight, Nezha's eyes were firm, and he raised his fists high, driven by the hot wheels under his feet, and crashed towards Zhou Yan's body.

And Yang Jian followed, the earthy mana in his body ran out, and pieces of earthy yellow gravel appeared around him out of thin air, and countless gravels were like pieces of puzzles, pieced together all over Yang Jian's body, and these countless gravel were combined around Yang Jian, turning Yang Jian into a huge stone giant.

Different from Nezha, Yang Jian in this world is different from Yang Jian in the Three Realms, and it is completely different, Yang Jian in the Three Realms practices the way of gold, it is the way of cutting with the belief that nothing can be cut, and in his own eyes Yang Jian is practicing the way of earth, but what Yang Jian of this world is practicing is the way of earthly practice that seems ordinary.

Just as Nezha had already exerted the power of his own realm of fire path, Yang Jian also exerted the power of the realm of the earth path he had cultivated, and the vitality of heaven and earth and earth had poured into Yang Jian's body, which had turned into a huge fossil giant, and countless gravel and countless wind and sand surrounded the stone giant's body.

"Hook Chen thief, go die", Yang Jian, who drank heavily, even if he had turned into a huge stone giant, did not fall to the ground from mid-air, but rushed towards Zhou Yan with great momentum, and rushed towards Zhou Yan with Nezha.

The fire was mixed with gravel, the wind and sand were stirring with red flames, Nezha's power of the Fire Dao Domain and Yang Jian's Earth Dao Domain were mixed with each other, and a red meteor, a mighty giant, crashed towards Zhou Yan's body.

"The momentum is good, but the strength is a little scattered, which is a pity, however, in order to respect the names of the two of you, this emperor decided to let you die under the divine martial arts of this emperor, so that when you are dying, you can really see the corner of this emperor's strength", looking at the monstrous momentum that has covered half of the sky in front of him, Zhou Yan said lightly.

In front of him, the earth and fire offensive jointly carried out by Yang Jian and Nezha was overwhelming.

And Zhou Yan was still standing in place, still with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't put these in his eyes, but in fact, he really didn't put these in his eyes.

In the face of the attack of the two of them, Zhou Yan finally raised his hand, raised his right hand, and formed a fist with his five fingers, which was also the first real shot by Zhou Yan in the face of the two of them.

A punch burst out, like the sun in the sky, and the power of the mighty light bloomed out of the fist, turning into a round of purple gold and scorching sun hanging high in the air, turning the night into day, letting the darkness recede, and letting the light come.

The powerful light of the scorching sun shone on the four sides of the world, and even the bright moon above the night sky was obscured by the light of the scorching sun, and the dazzling light of the purple and gold scorching sun shrouded the figures of Yang Jian and Nezha in the endless light, the red meteor melted into the purple gold scorching sun, and the mighty giant burned in the purple gold scorching sun.

Under the purple and golden light of this brilliant sun, neither Nezha nor Yang Jian could resist this powerful force at all, after Zhou Yan took out his true strength, even if the strength of the two of them was combined, they couldn't stop the power of Zhou Yan's punch.

The red meteor disappeared, and the mighty giant was also burned to the ground, and both of them died in Zhou Yan's fist, the first form of the Emperor's Fist.

When the light dissipated, when the sun disappeared, Nezha and Yang Jian had lost their figures in front of them, and all that was left was a sword, a sword that seemed to be made of crystal, and a sword called the Sword of Light.

No matter what kind of identities the two of them had before, no matter why the two of them were here, no matter what kind of hostility the two of them had towards them, it didn't matter now, because both of them were dead, dead under Zhou Yan's fist.

Life will eventually turn to ashes, and the past will be scattered with the wind.

The lives of the two of them are like white clouds blown away by the wind, which cannot be left behind, but can only be dissipated between heaven and earth.