King's Landing

Chapter 1390 Confrontation of souls!

That Haotian's face was motionless, the city was imposing, and he was drinking silently to himself, with almost no expression on his face.Yaochi next to him, his eyes had already cooled down, his eyes were pierced, and he looked directly at Yue Yu.

Bixia didn't care, she shook her head slightly, Liu Mei frowned and said: "Why is your majesty doing this? If you are your majesty, Zhongtian Ziwei, the North Pole Emperor, is only under the emperor of heaven. It's just that the emperor of heaven has something to say, and today I don't respect it." Seats are determined by the lower ranks, and the seniors and younger generations are the most important. Although your majesty is distinguished, he is the younger generation. My Heavenly Court, the Eastern Tianqi Rensheng Emperor, and the Western Jintian Yuansheng Emperor, both listened to Hongjun's lectures .And several Daoist saints, Hongyun Zhenyuan, are all of the same generation, and they have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years-"

Between words, full of helplessness.It was as if he had already regarded Yue Yu as an unreasonable troublemaker.

On the other hand, the two great emperors of five directions beside them, although their expressions remained unchanged, there was more or less helplessness and annoyance in their eyes.

He hated Yue Yu for being so shameless, but also knew that today, he was completely used as a tool to do it.

"Seniority? Interesting—"

When Yue Yu heard the words, he smiled slightly.It was exceptionally brilliant, but it made everyone here feel as if they were in an eternal cold prison.

"I am from the Hongyun lineage, and I studied under Taoist Ziyun. According to my seniority, I am indeed inferior to you. However, I have also studied the Hongmeng Sword Code, and I can be regarded as a teacher of the deceased Western Emperor. How about this banquet?" , who can be my elder Yue Yu?"

Suddenly, a mighty wave of sword intent spread out, revealing its sharpness, tens of thousands of miles away.

Not only here, many female fairy waiters, their expressions changed slightly, and their faces were pale.The people in the meeting, under the Chaos Golden Immortal, are all stiff at this moment, unable to move an inch.

That sword intent is domineering and powerful, but it is well controlled, so it doesn't hurt people's souls.But with just a little movement, you have to bear the relentless impact of the majestic sword pressure.

——The tens of thousands of immortal cultivators here, as well as the tens of thousands of cultivators beyond the peach forest, could not help but condense their bodies at this moment and freeze in place.

It feels like if you move a little, your body will disappear.

And many Chaos Golden Immortals in the seat are also extremely ugly at the moment.

"—May I ask, in this banquet, who can be my elder Yue Yu?"

In front of him stood Emperor Ziwei, with sonorous words and arrogance.The words spoken, but it is impossible to refute.

Among Taoists, when it comes to seniority, Hongjun is naturally respected.Ninety percent of the monks in the world are caged by him.

But in the past, there was also a loose cultivator in the East China Sea, who had no one to rely on, and only relied on his own sword, learning from the world, and forcibly blazed his own path.

——In this world, even the Taoist ancestors and saints treat each other with the courtesy of their peers and respect them!

If you take that great western emperor as your teacher, in this world, apart from Hongjun and the saints, there is indeed no one who dares to be his respect.

Bixia Yuanjun's breath was slightly suffocated, and he looked in the direction of the head, only to see that the Holy Mother of Yaochi had no intention of speaking, but her expression became more and more gloomy.

Explaining and teaching many immortal cultivators, headed by Na Guangchengzi, all of them have solemn expressions and concentrated mana.

Jiejiao respects the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and each has an awe-inspiring aura.Those great powers of the Western Sect, although their brows were lowered and their eyes narrowed, as if they were in meditation, but they were surrounded by their own Buddha power.

Immediately realized in my heart, I took a deep breath, and still shook my head: "That's true! But the two great emperors, Tianqi and Yuansheng, have practiced Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years. Their lifespan is also a hundred times longer than your majesty! Your Majesty Baguio's arrangement, isn't it appropriate—"

Yue Yu couldn't help but turned his head, took a fixed look at Bixia, and then sneered coldly: "What's the use of a long life for an incompetent person who carves clay and wood sculptures and sits on a vegetarian diet?"

During the banquet, many immortal cultivators trembled slightly.Whether it was the Daluo Jinxian who couldn't move, or the many ancient powers gathered here, they were all a little stunned and looked up.

It seemed that it was unbelievable that such rude and arrogant words came from the mouth of the Emperor Ziwei.

And the Great Emperor Qi Rensheng of the Eastern Heaven, and the Great Emperor Yuanyuan of the Western Golden Heaven, also had murderous intent rising on their faces.Looking at Yue Yu's eyes, there was a faint glow.

Yue Yu also knew that something was wrong with him.Infected by inner demons, his temper became a bit more hostile and sharp than it should have been.

But today, what's the harm in pampering me once?

So what about making trouble out of no reason?So what about being arrogant?He, Yue Yu, is so unreasonable!

——If you don’t want to follow the rules.At this moment in this world, among the thousands of immortal cultivators, who is qualified and who has the power to restrain him?

In this world, even Hongjun's presence is not enough to make Yue Yu bow his head!
If today, if he does not stand up, if he retreats, how can he, Yue Yu, revolutionize the world?

In an instant, he felt dozens of tyrannical thoughts rising through the air, resisting his fierce sword pressure.

Each has its own weather and strict laws.It seems that they disdain to work together, and they are looming to join forces.

The soul thoughts of dozens of Chaotic Golden Immortals came with a mighty force, almost crushing them.

Even the Queen Mother of the West, Yun Yao, who was behind him, frowned slightly, and was forced to take a step back by the majestic power.

Yue Yu's thoughts became more and more steadfast.Not only to stand still, not to give up half a step.He even laughed loudly: "Forget it, everyone must want me, Yue Yu, to be obedient and ugly, so what if I make a big fuss? Since the two supreme beings of heaven and earth are unwilling to give it to me, I might as well take it myself -"

In words, there are hidden meanings.But when the words of "take it from oneself" were uttered, under the oppression of dozens of quasi-sage thoughts, Yue Yu actually took a step forward!
It caused this million-mile radius to be shaken by a burst of stellar energy.The soul thoughts surged and swayed endlessly.

——Although hundreds of thousands of chaotic characters joined forces, compared to the Great Western Emperor, the grand sword intent of Old Man Gujian is like starlight to Haoyue.

Only this first step is the most difficult.Force dozens of people to retreat.After that, Yue Yu walked in the direction of the head step by step, as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

And at this moment, the Holy Mother of Yaochi in the first place was also terrified and moved.

That Bixia Yuanjun's complexion was even paler, and he looked at Yue Yu and walked past him.

Who would have thought that under such strong pressure.This Emperor Ziwei, however, did not retreat but advanced, and his aura became even more fierce!
But the quasi-holy golden fairies on both sides all turned red.

Dozens of people who were so famous and mighty for a while, couldn't help but a Golden Immortal of Absolute Beginning——

If you say it, I'm afraid it will make all the immortals laugh.

It's just that in the eyes of those people, apart from the shame and anger, there was only shock left.

"It's actually the soul of a saint—"

　PS: This climax was unexpectedly difficult to write. I pushed it to the beginning a few times, but I couldn’t write with momentum. This chapter is considered satisfactory, but it got stuck later.In the following text, open up wasteland and try hard to read.But what is owed today will definitely be paid back tomorrow.

　　
　
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