Ye Chengfeng suddenly interrupted him coldly: "You have also entered Wushang Palace."
He used an extremely firm tone.
Lan Yaozong couldn't help frowning, he seemed very displeased that his words were interrupted.
But he didn't get angry in the end, but smiled lightly: "Yes, you and Chu Xi are not the only ones who are eligible to enter Wushang Palace. I am also the chosen one. In that place, I got this immortal body."
He stretched out his hand, looking at his still smooth and firm skin with some fascination.
"Chengfeng, you think you have abolished my cultivation, but you don't know that my cultivation can be restored through physical repair. In these years, while restoring my cultivation, I secretly contacted the Lan Empire to cultivate As a dark guard for tens of thousands of years, when you planned to arrest the high-ranking monks from the six families and eight sects of the Three Leagues, and tried to destroy the Tongtian Halberd, I have already recovered most of my cultivation. hit!"
"Even if you are so cruel and ruthless to me, I don't want you to be forever. Chengfeng, I just want to tell you that no matter how capable you are, no matter how many years you have planned for this revenge, you will never escape The palm of my hand, hahahaha..."
"but!"
Lan Yaozong's voice changed suddenly, and he looked at Ye Atian and the other four with bloodthirsty eyes, "Chengfeng, you can save your life, but I will kill these four lackeys today."
He walked forward slowly, stepped on Ye'ahuang's head, and said with a sharp sneer: "You dog, when you humiliated me, did you ever think that today will happen?!"
"I really didn't think about it." Ye Ahuang endured the pain left on his body by [Ten Thousand Cuts], raised his bloody face, and showed a piercing smile, "If I had thought about it, I would have been more ruthless in my attack back then. I said, Your Majesty the Emperor, have you forgotten that when you were just imprisoned, in order to survive, you knelt down and begged for mercy with snot and tears all over your face, and even swallowed shit in front of my face... I knew today, Your Majesty should have eaten more at the beginning, hahaha..."
"you wanna die!!!"
Lan Yaozong's face twisted ferociously in an instant, he suddenly bent down and grabbed Ye'ahuang's tongue, curled his fingers into a sword, and was about to cut it off.
Ka Ka Ka!
The sound of ice crystals freezing suddenly sounded.
Frost appeared on Lan Yaozong's hands, and it was bone-chillingly cold.
The sword energy that was about to chop off Ye Ahuang's tongue also dissipated without a trace because of the cold.
Lan Yaozong flicked his hand violently, a ball of flames sprang up in his palm.
Turning to look at Ye Chengfeng.
Ye Chengfeng looked at him with a sneer on his face.
The ice crystal storm that had been condensed in the palm of the hand slowly dissipated.
Lan Yaozong frowned fiercely, then turned around slowly, his eyes fell on everyone in Xiaoyaomen.
The little girl standing in the center has peach blossom eyes sparkling, and the corners of her lips seem to be hooked.
That alluring and gorgeous face looked so thrilling and intoxicating under the sun.
This person's appearance is much better than Ye Chengfeng's.
There was a flash of astonishment in Lan Yaozong's eyes, and then his eyes turned cold: "Little girl, it was you who attacked me just now?"
Muyan clapped her hands, the cold air between her fingers dissipated instantly.
She smiled lightly, and said casually: "As the saying goes, come and don't be indecent. The blow just now was to repay His Majesty's previous sword."
Lan Yaozong squinted his eyes, took a step, and came in front of the seven people.