"In the past, after my father died, King Muye also restrained his disciples from participating in the dispute between the Kingdom of Yan and the Kingdom of Zheng. It can be seen that they should have had a good relationship with my father in the past. wwW, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, coM," Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Not bad!" King Makino nodded.
"Dahe Sect and Imperial Demon Sect were originally Mengzong, right?" Yan Chuan took a sip and laughed.
There was silence in the hall.
"It used to be!" King Muye nodded.
"Three You Sect, Sun Moon Alliance, Four Sect alliances have twenty gods, if Dahe Sect and Yu Yaozong didn't form an alliance at the beginning, they would have been squeezed out of Worry-Free City!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Not necessarily!" Wang Muye said solemnly.
Yan Chuan did not refute, but continued: "The alliance relationship between Dahe Sect and Imperial Demon Sect was split when my father was besieged and suppressed by a hundred sects. My parents were forced to death Dahezong?"
"Huh, how did we help at that time? Hundreds of sects came under pressure, and we intervened, and my Imperial Demon Sect will also be destroyed!" A god-level old man on the opposite side shouted solemnly.
Yan Chuan shook his head and said, "I'm not blaming Yu Yaozong. I'm here this time, I just want to form a new alliance with Yu Yaozong!"
"Alliance? Do you still need an alliance now?" Wang Muye said lightly.
"King Muye, Wuyou City, how powerful is your Imperial Demon Sect?" Yan Chuan smiled.
King Muye stared at Yan Chuan and was silent for a while.
"Don't tell me, it's the same for me, Wuyou City, your Imperial Demon Sect is the weakest, and you are also the one who gets out the fastest!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Out?" Wang Muye's face sank.
"Let's tell you this, Sanyouzong participated in the battle to kill my father, so I must uproot Sanyouzong when I enter Wuyou City this time!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Uproot Sanyou Sect? The joke, it's up to you?" The opposite god realm sneered.
"Sun Moon League, didn't I uproot it?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Eh?" Yan Chuan choked on the opposite God Realm.
"Dahezong agreed?" Wang Muye said solemnly.
"Dahezong disagrees, I won't come to you! The life and death battle between Dahezong and Sanyouzong is imminent, and today we are ally with Yuyaozong, and I also want Yuyaozong to show an attitude!" Yan Chuan gradually said with a serious expression.
In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Your four decisive battles, my Royal Demon Sect does not want to intervene!" King Muye said solemnly.
"Don't intervene? How easy is it? Either form an alliance, or before the decisive battle with Sanyouzong, I will uproot you Yuyao Sect!" Yan Chuan stared.
"Huhuhu!"
A group of cultivators on the opposite side stood up angrily.
Yan Chuan came to force the palace
"Yan Chuan, you are so courageous, my Yu Yaozong is not your presumptuous place!" shouted a god-level old man.
"You have killed six thousand spirit realms? What if you kill a few hundred auras? You are only a spirit realm. I can leave you at any time and cut off your curse!" another god realm elder shouted.
"Yan Chuan, do you want to force me to kill you?" Wang Muye said coldly.
The three major gods almost simultaneously forced a murderous aura.
"Meow!"
Miao Miao put down the spirit stone in her mouth alertly and looked at the hall blankly.
Compressed by the rolling momentum, Yan Chuan didn't feel any discomfort, slowly lowered the wine glass, and pulled the cord on his back.
"Boom!"
The Jade Emperor Sword suddenly released, and flew out in a flash.
"Huh?" The expressions of the people of the palace master changed.
However, the speed of the Jade Emperor Sword was not fast, and after two laps in the air, it crashed down.