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Chapter 4680: Emperor Mingzhe takes action

The Sun and Moon Sword slashed the general and swallowed Xiao Chaojian's figure.

The power of the Thunder Emperor's Staff released a roar of thunder, which forced Nangong Yin to retreat.

At this time, the two were obviously not Mu Yun's opponents.

As the light of the Sun and Moon Sword Slash gradually retreated, Xiao Chaojian's body smashed into the depths of the earth, and wolf smoke rolled.

Mu Yun's sword fell at this time.

In the sky, Nangong Yin's body was even more embarrassed and was forced and suppressed by the Thunder Dragon.

Mu Yun raised his sword and looked at Xiao Chaojian's position, and said indifferently: "If I had known today, why should I have been there?"

As Mu Yun finished speaking, the light of the Tianque Divine Sword instantly rose, and sword energy soared into the sky, gathering into a body of a divine dragon.

The sword energy rushed towards the position of Xiao Chao's sword, and was about to swallow Xiao Chao's sword directly.

Buzz... And at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and Xiao Chaojian fell into the deep pit, and a figure suddenly appeared.

White clothes and white hair, free and easy.

The figure appeared for a moment, and with a bent finger, the sword energy collapsed, and then shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The white-haired young man in white lifted his palm, and Xiao Chaojian's body was lifted in the deep pit.

Emperor Mingzhe! At this time, Xiao Chaojian's whole body was exploding, and his soul and aura was also shaking.

The seventh style of Mu Yun Eight Wilderness Sword Sword Slash of the Sun and Moon Sword Slash, the killing and attacking energy should be the first.

At this time, seeing Xiao Chaojian's body was in a mess and his breath was weak, Di Mingzhe sighed slightly.

Xiao Chaojian was carried by Di Mingzhe and said with an ugly expression: "Thank you."

"No need to thank me."

Di Mingzhe looked at Xiao Chaojian and said lightly: "A waste like you can't even force out his background. It's better to die than to live."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chaojian's face changed.

Di Mingzhe is the most outstanding and mysterious among the descendants of Di Teng Fei, but Di Mingzhe is the son of the Emperor of Heaven after all, and Xiao Chaojian is the leader of the Xiao clan! "Don't accept it?"

Di Mingzhe mentioned Xiao Chaojian's body, gently grabbed Xiao Chaojian's neck with his palm, and said, "It's better to die if you are a waste. No wonder Feihuang Shenzong has invested so much in the recent years, but the reward is so weak. Just like you, the natural leaf clan of Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins cannot be destroyed."

His palm gradually increased its strength, and Xiao Chaojian's body gradually became stiff.

"You..." "You should die if you are useless."

Di Mingzhe said again: "You are reluctant to let me go, I'll send you to death. As for Mu Yun... I'll kill him!"

At this moment, Xiao Chaojian realized that Di Mingzhe really wanted to kill him.

However, he was severely injured by Mu Yun, and at this moment he had no power to resist or resist.

The hand firmly grasped his neck so that he could not move.

Kakka... Until the end, Xiao Chaojian was strangled to death by Di Mingzhe without any resistance.

Nangong Yin, who was not far away, looked pale when he saw this scene.

"Di Mingzhe, what are you doing?"

Nangong Yin shouted.

"I dare to say noisy anymore, I will kill you together!"

Di Mingzhe looked at it at first sight and said calmly.

Immediately, Di Mingzhe said: "That woman was severely injured by me. Go and kill her. Leave Mu Yun to me. If you can't kill me, then I will deal with Mu Yun and kill her again and kill you..." Nangong Yin's face changed.

At this moment, Mu Yun was even more shocked.

Yan Tingyu was severely injured?

He didn't feel Yan Tingyu's breath fluctuations.

And he clearly remembered that Yan Tingyu's formation was extremely good. In the battle of Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins, Yan Tingyu took action to resist a quasi-emperor.

But now... this Emperor Mingzhe is a quasi-emperor! But even so, Yan Tingyu cannot be defeated so miserably! Mu Yun lifted his sword and looked at Emperor Mingzhe a hundred feet away in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Chaojian's corpse had been thrown aside by Di Mingzhe and ignored it.

Di Mingzhe has white hair and white clothes, spotless and unparalleled temperament, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"Quarantine?"

"Um."

"Awesome."

"Give up!"

After a few simple words, the two of them became silent.

Di Mingzhe broke the calm and said again: "I originally thought that Chu Fanyuan, Xiao Chaojian, and Nangong Yin could force you to let me see what confidence you have, but I didn't expect that these three trash..." "I was so bored waiting, and I thought you would kill the three of them quickly, but your speed was too slow..." Mu Yun smiled and said: "After all, I'm only at the tenth level of the Seal of Heaven."

Di Mingzhe was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Grandpa often told me that if you only use your own low level as an excuse, then the enemy will not care about your level. If you can kill you, you will kill you."

"Your grandpa is right, I think so too."

Emperor Mingzhe is the son of Emperor Teng Fei, the eighth heavenly emperor.

There is very little news about this son, and Mu Yun has only heard that when Di Mingzhe was young, he was extremely talented and was considered a relatively powerful one among the children of the imperial clan. However, later, there was no news about him in Canglan's world, which was very strange.

Emperor Mingzhe then said: "This time you entered the Cangdi Palace, you should have obtained a lot of Cangdi's things. I think your strength should have increased a lot. I begged my grandfather for a long time before he promised me to come back and fight with you."

"Although I am in the quasi-emperor realm and you are only at the tenth level, I don't think I am bullying you."

"Over the years, I have been practicing with my grandfather, and what I see and know is nothing compared to my father."

"Mu Yun, the world is so great that it is beyond your imagination. The end of martial arts is too long. I did not regard you as a must-kill opponent, but I want to kill you to prove my talent and strength!"

Di Mingzhe immediately smiled and said, "Everyone in the world only knows my grandfather, Di Ming and the Nine Heavenly Emperors, but they don't know that the descendants of the imperial family outside the Nine Heavenly Emperors are not waste raised in the golden spoon!"

From the words of Emperor Mingzhe, Mu Yun could not hear other meanings.

After so many years of Emperor Mingzhe disappearing, he should have experienced it with Emperor Ming.

As for where you went and how much you learned about the prehistoric world, Mu Yun didn't know.

But obviously, this time, Di Mingzhe came for himself.

Mu Yun smiled and said, "What a pity."

"What a pity?"

"I think my sons and daughters will surely be unparalleled in the future, and they are still young and not enough to fight against the descendants of the imperial clan. After all, it is not the same era."

Di Mingzhe laughed and said slowly: "Even if there is no chance..." "Because today, I will kill you. If you die, your father will not be able to support the overall situation. Your children will definitely die."

"So, I can't die, but you can die. After all, the imperial clan is less than you."

At this time, the light of the Tianque Divine Sword condensed, and a sharp buzzing reputation echoed instantly.
Chapter completed!
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