The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

"Who the hell are you?!"

Shen Muyang clenched his fists and stared at Emperor Zhao. The heirs of the eight major gods stood with him, all with serious expressions and sharp eyes.

However, Emperor Xuan only glanced at them indifferently, then said in a cold voice: "A dying man is worthy of knowing the name of this young master!"

"Your Excellency is so arrogant! You may not have heard of the reputation of the eight great divine clans." Yue Jingchuan's expression was cold, and his eyes were full of turmoil.

Emperor Qian waved the Chiyun Spear in his hand and looked at everyone with contempt, "Reputation? Ha."

"They are just people with empty reputations!"

As soon as Emperor Zhao finished speaking, he rushed towards everyone like an arrow.

The Chiyun Spear brought up a sharp gust of wind and headed straight for Shen Muyang.

Shen Muyang dodged to the side and threw a punch at the same time, with a powerful force.

Dizha dodged nimbly, turned the spear, and stabbed towards Yue Jingchuan again.

Yue Jingchuan quickly drew out the long sword from his waist and collided it with the Chiyun Spear, sparks flying everywhere.

Seeing this, the other heirs surrounded him and trapped Emperor Xuan in the middle.

They each used their magical powers, and for a moment, all kinds of lights flashed and spells intertwined.

Emperor Qi was not afraid at all. He moved like a ghost among the attacks of the crowd, and his Chiyun Spear flew up and down, every move was deadly.

Although everyone was strong, they were unable to defeat Dizha, a strong man with the strength of an emperor.

Just at this time, Di Yi broke free from Di Chu's suppression of her, and she summoned her own weapon to try to kill Di Chu.

But before she could make any move, Feng Qian blocked her way. "What a goddess! Why don't I meet you?"

A golden phoenix feather appeared in his palm, and the next moment it stabbed towards Di Yi like a sharp arrow.

Di Yi frowned and quickly swung the weapon in his hand to block the golden phoenix feathers that were like sharp arrows one by one.

She glared at Feng Qian, "You are just a clown, how dare you stop this goddess!"

"Qingyu!" She called out her maid's name without thinking, trying to get her men to stop Feng Qian.

But the subordinates who used to be available at her beck and call did not appear in front of her now.

Instead, a teasing voice came, "Are you calling her?"

Di Yi turned around in surprise, only to see A Shu, holding a black gold chain, strangling a maid's neck with one hand and looking at her provocatively.

Di Yi's expression froze, and then he roared, "You're looking for death!"

A blue phoenix feather bow appeared in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, it shot several arrows at Ashu.

Seeing this, A Shu dropped the corpse in his hand and waved his real body to block it, but he obviously underestimated the power of the Qingluan Feather Bow and looked at the unstoppable attack.

He suddenly felt his scalp tingling, but in the next second Feng Qian swung out his golden feather to block it.

"A mere Qingluan! How dare you act so rashly in front of me!"

He was truly angry, and at the same time he also felt the provocation from the lower creatures. As the highest-level Divine Phoenix, he would not allow any lower-level creatures to challenge him.

Therefore, this blue phoenix must die!

Just as he completely released his power of the Divine Phoenix, Emperor Zhao was also fighting back and forth with everyone else.

But this is only the case when she did not release her cultivation to suppress the opponent. If she did release the pressure, the fight would be too boring.

Shen Muyang and others felt so aggrieved when they saw themselves being teased.

But the person in front of them had a cultivation level far above theirs, and at the same time, they could feel an invisible suppression under her.

They didn't know what that feeling was exactly like, but it prevented them from using their full strength, and they couldn't even release their contracted beasts.

"There's something strange about this guy. There's definitely no hope of getting the Tiankui Fruit. How about we retreat first!?"

Han Yu, who had just dodged an attack, sent a message to everyone, and the others naturally noticed it.

But Shen Muyang gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you want to leave, leave now. You are all cowards!"

He looked at Dizha with unwilling eyes. Although his own strength was suppressed, he was still unwilling to give up.

"The reason why I was able to stand out among thousands of core disciples is not just because of my strength!"

Shen Muyang took a deep breath, and the divine power in his body circulated wildly. He actually broke through the invisible suppression by force.

"Today, I will show you how powerful the heirs of the eight divine clans are! I have never been a coward!"

He shouted loudly, and light shone brightly around him, and he displayed his most powerful skills.

Seeing Shen Muyang like this, the other heirs also plucked up their courage and launched an attack with all their might.

Emperor Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Shen Muyang to have such perseverance.

She no longer held back and released all her pressure.

A terrifying aura instantly spread, and everyone found it difficult to breathe, as if an indescribable mountain was pressing down on them.

Just when everyone was about to give up, suddenly, a mysterious figure appeared at the edge of the battlefield.

The figure held a staff in his hand and muttered something. A strange power surged into everyone's body, helping them to temporarily resist the pressure from Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao's eyes flashed as he looked at the mysterious figure, secretly alert in his heart.

Everyone took this opportunity to readjust their status and prepare to attack again.

Di Qi was not going to give in either. She swung the Chiyun Spear and the divine power in her body instantly gathered at the tip of the spear. This attack would use 50% of her strength.

If he were to meet those people from that year, it probably wouldn't work, but for these heirs who are only at the Guixu Realm, it is enough.

Because of the consumption of the divine power in her body, the sky suddenly became cloudy and windy, and the divine power in nature seemed to have found an outlet and rushed into her body regardless of everything.

Countless strong winds suddenly arose, and the entire Wu'an Valley was instantly caught in a vortex of divine power.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They had never seen such a scene before and thought their past trials were already terrifying.

But when they faced this man today, they realized what terror was!

Emperor Xuan ignored everyone's shock and just raised his hand, then swung the Chiyun Spear in his hand to launch an extremely terrifying attack.

"Who dares to hurt my disciples?"

The black shadow thought that Dizha would stop there, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, he would be met with a pair of extremely cold eyes.

Those eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, making him stand there in a daze, unable to move, and even missed a breath.

cold!

it's too cold!

Emperor Zhao slowly said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No...uh!"

Before the old man could finish his words, he felt a tightness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness in his eyes and his spirit disappeared.

Without the old man's protection, Shen Muyang and others were unable to withstand Emperor Qi's attack. They were knocked far away and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

A lot of trees behind the crowd were broken.

Emperor Qian held the Chiyun Spear in his hand and stepped into the air before the crowd. His eyes were filled with coldness, "You can die now."

Yao Lingyue struggled to hold herself up, suppressing her fear and speaking: "We are the heirs of the eight great divine clans. If you dare to kill us, the ancestors will not let you go!"

"Noisy."

As he raised his hand, several cold lights flashed across, and countless blood spurted out!

Emperor Zhao clenched his hand into a fist and directly took everyone's soul into his palm.

She turned to look at Di Yi, who was fighting Feng Qian equally, and said coldly, "Now... it's your turn."

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Di Yi.