Shi Feng understood Wang Xiaolin's eyes, and his original surprise turned into a bit of fear.
He didn't want Wang Xiaolin to get involved, but Wang Xiaolin, a brotherly brother, still walked out resolutely.
But he still underestimated his natural ability.
His innate ability is the Draw of Destiny, which is the most terrifying among the emperors.
It is precisely when the most terrifying innate ability is triggered that it will be more difficult, and the power support required will be greater.
Moreover, activating the innate ability will also consume a certain amount of energy, not a lot, but not a lot.
Under such circumstances, Wang Xiaolin Being able to stir up the power of destiny so powerfully is considered a miracle.
"This will never work."
"We have to work harder.
Once we are found out, it will be terrible."
"I am the new inheritance of the Thirty Emperors formed by the flesh and blood essence of the Thirty Emperors.
How can I only have this ability?"
Wang Xiaolin is wild and unruly, with a pair of divine eyes that are restrained in radiance, but they seem to have gathered together the galaxy belts.
The power of his whole body bursts out continuously, and even triggers the scorching sun to appear in the clear sky.
Dots of stars appear, twinkling.
Starlight is vaguely involved with him.
Seeing Wang Xiaolin's wanton and arrogant performance, Shi Feng secretly sighed.
It is impossible to leave now.
No one will think that you choose to retreat when you have all the advantages.
The only possibility is that others ask for it first.
When Shi Feng looked at Emperor Dachu and others, he saw that the purple-robed holy envoy was giving him a chilling smile with a cold expression on his face.
"What is he going to do?"
Shi Feng immediately knew something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what else the purple-robed holy envoy could do in this situation.
Whoosh The purple-robed holy envoy with a sinister smile suddenly shot out, like a purple light and electricity.
With his true king's strength and full speed, it was indeed quite terrifying.
Before others could react, he rushed to a place a thousand meters away in an instant.
At the front of the crowd.
At this move, Shi Feng's expression suddenly changed.
"The Ziyang dog is seeking death."
Shi Feng could tell at a glance that the purple-robed envoy's target was Song Yan, who was still in a coma in the crowd.
He wanted to capture Song Yan to threaten him.
Behind the imperial tower, the divine sun shines brightly at the tip of the tower.
The power of destiny gathered at his feet immediately shot out, directly trying to kill the purple-robed holy envoy.
Although Shi Feng took action, he knew that he couldn't stop him at all.
The distance was too far, and the purple-robed holy envoy was extremely fast, so it was impossible to give him a chance to stop him.
In an instant, they arrived at Song Yan's location.
"Purple-robed Holy Envoy, what are you doing?"
Guarding Song Yan were the masters from the Great Chu Holy Land, as well as several powerful men from Prince Yingwu's Palace.
The number was not small, there were seven or eight people.
Two extremely strong men jumped out at the same time.
These two people came from Da Chu Holy Land and Prince Yingwu respectively, representing their respective identities.
"Bang" "Bang"
The purple-robed holy envoy had already made up his mind and would not give up easily.
He didn't care about their identity at all and just rushed towards them like a wild bull.
In one fell swoop, the two of them were knocked to the point of spurting blood and flying to the left and right.
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The difference between a true king and a powerful person.
The purple-robed holy envoy stretched out his hand to grab Song Yan.
"Your Excellency, you have gone too far."
One person took action like lightning, and the Ji Dao master holding Song Yan quickly retreated, thus intercepting the purple-robed holy envoy.
"roll" The purple-robed holy envoy has a murderous intention.
He doesn't care who the opponent is.
Even if he is a true king, he still strikes hard.
When he raises his hand, there seems to be a divine sun in his grasp, with a strong wind. , mixed with blazing flames, wind and fire, confronting the strong man who blocked the True King. boom Intense power exploded.
The master of the True Lord of Dachu Holy Land was directly hit by his slap and his arm was shattered.
It was difficult for anyone to stop him.
He flew out.
The purple-robed holy envoy was so unscrupulous and no one could stop his way. , and finally slapped the person holding Song Yan away, and then caught Song Yan.
He grabbed Song Yan's left shoulder with one hand and lifted him up.
Severe pain came, causing the comatose Song Yan to wake up from his coma.
"Shi Feng, Wang Xiaolin, listen to me and give up the power to control destiny immediately."
The purple-robed envoy carried Song Yan into the sky and shouted coldly.
Shi Feng clenched his fists, wishing to tear the purple-robed holy envoy into pieces.
This person is too insidious and vicious.
If such a person does not die, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
"The power of fate will stop immediately.
If it doesn't stop, I will rip off one of Song Yan's arms first."
The purple-robed holy envoy said sinisterly.
His hand that grabbed Song Yan's shoulder scratched the skin with a little force. , almost grabbing the bone, Song Yan almost turned pale in pain, blue veins flashed, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
"Okay, stop" Shi Feng gave up control of the power of destiny.
The power of destiny immediately returned to the imperial tower.
The originally arrogant Wang Xiaolin also had a gloomy and terrifying expression.
He also stopped the temptation of fate, and the nine imperial towers returned to normal.
Seeing this, the purple-robed holy envoy burst out laughing wildly, "Shi Feng, you little Xutian has stirred up so many of us that we have to work hard for you.
This time, I'm going to make you suffer all kinds of difficulties."
He He reached out and took out a soul-protecting diamond hoop, "Put it on and I will spare Song Yan's life."
"Can't wear it."
Song Yan's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
No one knows that once the soul-protecting diamond hoop is put on, it can never be taken off, and it will become the most loyal lackey of the Purple Sun Holy Land.
The purple-robed holy envoy exerted a little force, and Song Yan almost fainted from the pain.
Whoosh The soul-protecting diamond hoop was thrown out by the purple-robed holy envoy.
This time, the whole place was silent.
Everyone knows the role of the soul-protecting diamond hoop.
Should Shi Feng wear it or not?
This is the most difficult time.
Shi Feng raised his head, his heart almost in a state of confusion.
He had never thought that in just one day, he would have to make two difficult choices.
This kind of thing was more painful than being killed and bruised all over his body. how should i choose He watched the soul-protecting diamond hoop fly towards him, feeling confused.
What he saw through the soul-protecting diamond hoop was Song Yan's shoulder being scratched, and he was holding his bones in the air in pain.
Outside the imperial capital, near the space restriction, the people in the Great Chu Holy Land were also excited.
"asshole" Shaozong Liusu watched his man suffer such a tragic fate, with tears rolling in his eyes.
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The imperial voice under his control erupted like a dense war drum sound, which kept ringing, and ripples appeared continuously in the vibrating space restriction.
"Liu Su, you can't do anything."
Dachu Shengzong hardened his heart.
"Why, do we, the Great Chu Holy Land, have to be humiliated like this?"
Liusu's eyes were red, and she was trying her best to endure it.
Dachu Shengzong said bitterly: "Those are the people from Ziyang Holy Land.
Once the war breaks out and the Dachu Royal Family joins forces with Ziyang Holy Land, we will not be able to parry it.
Moreover, we have been so powerfully infiltrated by the Dachu Royal Family and Ziyang Holy Land.
We seem to be strong, but in fact It’s the outside that is strong but the inside is strong.”
Liusu said: "If we are strong on the outside and inept on the inside, we have to take action.
If we don't take action, they will think that we are really strong on the outside and inept on the inside."
"No," Dachu Shengzong said solemnly, "I order you in the name of Shengzong not to take action."
"He is my man" Liusu bit his lips.
Dachu Shengzong said coldly: "I order you not to take action."
Liusu clenched his fists and his body was shaking.
As the young master of Chu, she still knew what was more important and what was less important, but after seeing what happened to Song Yan, and then looking at Huang Qianling being held in Shi Feng's arms, she cried, "I'm not as good as Qianling."
The entire imperial capital was suffocating.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shi Feng, waiting for his decision.
Shi Feng reached out and stroked Huang Qianling's face, then chuckled and said, "I'll wear it."
He closed his eyes, stopped trying to block it, and let the soul-protecting diamond hoop fly down to his head. brush
Tears flowed down all of a sudden, and the severe pain on his shoulders seemed to disappear, but Song Yan had a smile on his face, "Young Master Feng, I, Song Yan, have no ability.
I couldn't help you, but I have caused you so much trouble."
Trouble, it’s really incompetent to put you in such a situation.”
"No, you did nothing wrong.
If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for wanting to get the Forbidden Star Stone."
Shi Feng said.
Song Yan shook his head, "People say there are two brothers in one life.
If there is an afterlife, I hope to be brothers again."
Shi Feng's expression changed slightly.
"Do you want to die?
Can you die in front of this holy envoy?"
The purple-robed holy envoy mocked.
Song Yan smiled, "Am I the kind of person who seeks death?"
He looked at the purple-robed envoy as if he were looking at a dead person, "Do you know why the Great Chu Holy Land is willing to recruit me as a son-in-law?
Because I am the successor of the Three Drunken Emperors. ” "I can't tell that you are actually the inheritor of the emperor, so what."
The purple-robed envoy was indeed a little surprised, but that was all.
"You should never underestimate the inheritors of the Emperor, because they all have the life-saving means left by the Emperor, means that can make everyone in this world fear and this earth fear."
Song Yan spoke, and his body was filled with emotion.
There was a faint, lively water-like presence, exuding a faint aroma of wine.
The aroma entered his nose, and the purple-robed holy envoy felt that his blood seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the madness that could not be controlled by him raged.
The hand that the Purple-robed Holy Envoy grabbed onto Song Yan's shoulder was forced to move out by a strange force.
The flesh and blood instantly returned to its original state, making it difficult for the Purple-robed Holy Envoy to control him.
Then Song Yan grabbed it casually, and all the essence of heaven and earth was put into his hand, condensing into a cup of heaven and earth vitality, with wine exuding a charming aroma inside.
"Young Master Feng, in fact, my talent is not that great.
It is just a coincidence that I was inherited by the Three Drunken Emperors.
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When I drink this glass of wine, I will be wrapped in a divine cocoon and blend into this world.
Emperor Da will never be born.
I guess it will be difficult for me to come out."
Song Yan raised his glass to Shi Feng and Wang Xiaolin, "It is my honor, Song Yan, to know you.
I have no regrets about this choice.
If there is any.
In the next life, I hope to be brothers again.”
He put the drink into his mouth.
Seeing this, the purple-robed holy envoy was furious and stretched out his hand to block it.
However, when his hand reached half a meter in front of Song Yan, it was blocked by an invisible force.
He could not touch Song Yan at all.
That force made Zi The robe saint has a feeling of facing the emperor, which is the method left by the three drunken emperors.
After the glass of wine was finished, the cup of Tiandi Yuanqi quickly dissipated and turned into rays of light, entangling Song Yan.
Only Song Yan's free and easy smile could be seen.
In an instant, the light condensed into a cocoon, with a touch of agility.
The breath swayed and merged into the world, leaving no trace.
"You can't leave."
The purple-robed holy envoy stretched out his hand to tear apart the space.
But there was no trace of the cocoon.
Song Yan seemed to be truly integrated into the world and a part of it.
"when" The crisp sound made everyone tremble.
What people saw was that the soul-protecting diamond hoop was flicked away by Shi Feng with one finger.
His tearful face lifted up, his hair was fluttering in the wind, and his sharp eyes seemed to turn into two rays of light.
Locking the purple-robed holy envoy firmly, the divine sun appeared in the back of his head again, and the power of fate was stirring under his feet, "Is it time to kill someone?"
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