"!"
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the ancient dueling arena fell silent in an instant. Everyone couldn't help but look up at him under the influence of Yin Fengtian.
Bai Ye, who was held by Yu Jiuzhong, couldn't help but look over, and unexpectedly, he saw a pair of empty, dark eye sockets! It was as if the eyeballs had been dug out!
Fog fuck!
Bai Ye was startled and subconsciously tightened her hands that were grabbing Yu Jiuzhong's collar. The latter immediately sensed it and hugged her tighter.
"Get out." Yu Jiuchong's divine aura dissipated, instantly destroying Yin Fengtian's aura.
“Buzz!”
The auras of the two emperors collided subtly, and many people were affected by it. Their faces turned pale and they felt like they were being crushed by a mountain.
Yin Fengtian raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to get angry!
"Father, I lost the magic pen..." Yin Changkou explained in a weak voice at this time.
Yin Fengtian frowned and looked down at his seriously injured eldest son. Seeing that what he said was true, just when everyone thought he was going to fight, he looked at Yu Jiuzhong and Bai Ye calmly and said, "If that's the case, take it away."
After saying that, Yin Fengtian bent down, picked up Yin Changkou horizontally, and then left in a cloud of dust!
Gone in a cloud of dust!
gone
Just left like that!
"… "
Leaving behind a crowd of confused people and stunned members of the Kunyuan royal family.
Even Bai Ye herself felt very strange, even a little bit unbelievable. She blinked and looked at Yu Jiuzhong. She thought that with the nature of Kunyuan people, they would definitely shamelessly snatch the pen.
"He doesn't dare." Yu Jiuzhong explained, then he hugged Bai Ye and left!
Leaving in the dust...
Gone too!
"… "
What the hell
The people at the scene felt like they were being fooled. What happened to the two emperors who were supposed to fight each other? What happened to Kunyuan and Tianxuan who were supposed to fight each other
Just like that? It's not fun to watch.
The onlookers from various dynasties were like, “I’ve taken off my pants, you tell me, let’s just sleep!”? What the hell
So frustrating!
But no matter how unhappy they were, they couldn't possibly drag the two emperors back and force them to fight. They didn't have the ability to do so. They could only sulk and feel aggrieved.
…
Afterwards, Kunyuan Dynasty announced that because the arena was severely damaged, emergency repairs were needed and the competition would be suspended for one day from now on, and the arena competition would be resumed at noon the next day.
"well-"
The bored spectators from various dynasties and the bewildered masses of Kunyuan left the duel arena in a depressed mood. Ye Guhong and Han Yu, who were prepared to fight a big battle, ended up doing nothing and had to return home.
Emperor Kunyuan personally went to the Imperial Master's Mansion after the show. He had been waiting for Yin Fengtian to come back so that he could teach that damned Kunyuan a lesson!
Now that he was here, he would of course go find this uncle and strengthen his minister and have a good talk. In addition, he also wanted to ask about the matter of Taiyin Mountain.
"How is Changkou?" Although Emperor Kunyuan came with a purpose, it was also necessary to comfort Yin Changkou.
"All my cultivation has been destroyed." Yin Fengtian responded indifferently.
Emperor Kunyuan's expression changed. He knew that Yin Changkou was seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. Moreover, Yin Changkou was injured like this, but his uncle didn't explode on the spot? !
"Is there a chance of recovery?" Emperor Kunyuan asked in a deep voice, with a sincere and solemn tone. After all, this was his nephew and a strong young man of the Kunyuan Dynasty, who would assist his son in the future.