Immortal King Feng Wuya was not a benevolent person in the first place, on the contrary, he was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty, and he could really do it by killing more than two thousand concubines of the nine clans.
The fairy queen Yan Shuqin could only respond first, but decided in her heart to release the news before doing this, so that the relatives of the concubines would still have a chance to escape.
After all, many concubines had a good relationship with her, and she couldn't bear to see their families being murdered.
"Report...!"
"My lord, there is an urgent report!!"
Two envoys of the Immortal King with powerful cultivation bases hurried over and knelt on the ground.
Feng Wuya slightly raised his eyelids, and said, "What's the matter to report?"
"The Immortal in White Clothes said in Kunlun City that he wants to make an appointment with you, the Immortal King, to kill the Immortal Terrace in two days, but if he can't say it, he doesn't... no..." the envoy of the Immortal King stammered.
"Nothing?" Feng Wuya's eyes darkened slightly.
"If you don't come, that's it, no... no JJ's coward..." The fairy king envoy said in cold sweat.
"Bastard!!" Feng Wuya's eyes exploded with flames that could burn everything up, and roared angrily.
The emissary of the Immortal King who spoke was instantly reduced to powder by Feng Wuya's roar!
The other emissary of the Immortal King who did not speak knelt on the ground and shivered. The one who said this was the Immortal in White Clothes. Did we do something wrong
The fairy queen Yan Shuqin lowered her head slightly and didn't say a word.
She knew that the battle line of Shangxian in white clothes hit the fairy king's sore spot again.
"About me? What kind of tricks are you trying to do this time? Do you really think I'll be fooled? Huh?!" Feng Wuya was still roaring, venting his fury.
Yan Shuqin twitched the corner of her mouth, the king of Xin Dao had already been fooled.
Baiyi Shangxian’s trick of attacking the mind is talking about impotence and digging the harem, and now he says that he should not fight and has no dick. This is indeed an obvious aggressive method, but every aggressive method hits the point, so, The Immortal King is likely to take over this battle!
Because he really didn't want to fight, the humiliation he endured would be even greater.
The only thing he can do now is to seize every opportunity to brutally kill the white clothed immortal, so as to wash away the shame he has suffered.
No matter what game the Baiyi Shangxian set up, he couldn't refuse this engagement, because this was the best chance to kill the Baiyi Shangxian.
Feng Wuya slapped the throne suddenly, and the throne made by the spiritual weapon was instantly smashed into powder by him: "Come here, call me the six generals of Kunlun! Two days later, I will kill the immortal in white!"
Yan Shuqin was dressed in a white dress dancing like a cloud of mist, but she still stood beside her in silence.
But he was thinking in his heart, Feng Wuya really decided to duel with Shangxian in white, it seems that the matter of Zhu Jiu Clan can be postponed, at least after the duel is over.
While the Immortal King is busy with the duel, let the news out first to buy time for their relatives to escape. If the Immortal King wins, those people should have almost escaped.
the next day.
The news spread that the Immortal King Feng Wuya agreed to a battle with the Immortal in White Clothes.
This matter once again caused a sensation in Shenyuan Continent.
Countless people eating melons once again focused their attention on Tianshan Mountain.
"The duel between the Immortal in White and Feng Wuya, shall we still go?"
"This time it's probably coming for real, we can't miss it."
"For safety's sake, stay away and watch the battle, lest the Immortal King vent his anger on us..."
"I always feel that the fairy in white is going to make trouble. I'm very nervous, what should I do?"
Although it is very dangerous, there are still many strong men who are not afraid of death, and they are dispatched again, rushing to Zhanxiantai in Tianshan Mountain. I don't know if it was because the melons were too big last time, but now there are millions of strong people here. On the top of the huge Tianshan Mountain, it is still full of excitement.
To the amazement of all the powerhouses, this time it was the immortal in white who arrived first!
On the circular Zhanxian Terrace, ninety-nine dragon pillars with patterned dragons stand on the edge. The dark yellow ground paved with special materials looks old, but exudes a barren atmosphere.
The handsome man in white stood alone in the center of Zhanxiantai. He was dressed in white without any wind. On his handsome cheeks were deep and clear eyes, misty and unpredictable.
All the strong men couldn't help admiring such a man when they saw him.
"There are many strong men who dare to challenge the Immortal King, but the Immortal in White is definitely the most dazzling and most recognized one in the past ten thousand years, just like the sun that can illuminate the whole world..."
"Can he win?"
A beautiful female cultivator clasped her hands tightly and looked worriedly at the man on the chopping platform.
"He is also the most feminine immortal cultivator..." A male cultivator added with envy and jealousy.
Whether it is a free and easy female casual cultivator, or a goddess or saint who lives in a great sect and a noble palace, they all look at the man on the immortal platform with a look of admiration.
Since ancient times, beauties love heroes.
This sentence is very appropriate even in the world of cultivating immortals.
The Shenyuan Continent always respects the strong, and it is considered normal for a person with a low cultivation level to kneel down to a person with a high cultivation level. Now there is a strong man who can rival the fairy king Feng Wuya, who is so handsome and gentle, who dares to fight for the rights and interests of women, who doesn't like such a fairy.
Today, the immortal in white has attracted worldwide attention.
Whether he will be as short-lived as the pan, or as eternal as the sun, depends on this battle.
Many monks are looking forward to it, and at the same time they are also very nervous.
On the contrary, the protagonist of today's battle, the Immortal in White Clothes, is not so nervous.
An Lin looked indifferent, looking in the direction of the Immortal King's Palace.
Not long after, a man in a black fairy robe came, stepping on the black lotus in the void.
Whether it's the wind and clouds in the sky or the flowers and trees on the ground, they all want to bow their heads to that man, as if he is the only lord in this world.
Millions of monks unconsciously lowered their heads when they saw that figure.
The one who came was the strongest person in the whole continent, Immortal King Feng Wuya! !
"Shangxian Anlin, you are finally here to die."
Feng Wuya's expression was calm, he was no longer furious like before, he looked at An Lin as if looking at a dead person, and he stepped into the barrier without hesitation.
hum...
On the Zhanxian Platform, the blue barrier instantly enveloped the entire space.
Invisible rules began to proliferate.
From now on, unless one of the parties dies, the barrier will not open again.
A cruel smile finally appeared on the face of Immortal King Feng Wuya, and he looked at An Lin with burning eyes: "Shangxian in white clothes, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day to come...?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. I will let you taste the most painful torture in this world before you die!!"
An Lin stood proudly on the Zhanxian Terrace, without a trace of fear on his face, but every cell in his body was trembling, that was the excitement of being able to fight heartily.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"
An Lin said something, and took the initiative to rush towards Feng Wuya!
The fiercest battle in the history of Shenyuan Continent finally broke out!
(end of this chapter)