Chatper 1542 (2/2)

"Shu Zixiu is going to hurt my young master!"

Han Wuji roared, and came to the front of Han Daosheng in a flash. With Han Daosheng's strength, he was definitely not Yang Xuan's opponent. If he, the Dao Protector Immortal King, did not appear again, Han Daosheng would be in danger.

"Leave him a breath, the Son of God wants him to suffer and die."

Han Daosheng ordered coldly, he was angry and fearful of Yang Xuan, and he had given up the idea of ​​killing Yang Xuan himself.

"Young master, don't worry, if the old slave wants him to live, he will never die."

Han Wuji opened his hand, and thousands of thunder lights bloomed in his palm, rushing out a sea of ​​blazing thunder and lightning, interweaving into a net of thunder, and instantly imprisoned Yang Xuan in it.

"Is the old guy finally holding back?"

Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he rushed left and right in the thunder net, but found that he couldn't break free at all. Not only that, he was bombarded by one after another of terrifying lightning, and he vomited blood again and again.

These thunder and lightning are much more terrifying than the ordinary heavenly tribulation thunder. Rao is Yang Xuan's body is tyrannical, and he can't resist it, and he soon suffered serious injuries.

"Don't try to resist. This is the life of this old man. With your cultivation, you will never come out."

Han Wuji sneered again and again, Yang Xuan had no choice but to wait for death in his life in the Thunder Realm.

"Alright, alright, the high-ranking Immortal King of the dignified Protoss actually used the life of the world to suppress me, old man, you are so majestic!"

Yang Xuan was struck by lightning one after another, and his aura did not drop but rose, and he had no intention of giving in at all.

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Han Wuji was furious, and kept burning Yang Xuan's body with lightning, and even his soul suffered great pain.

"Kneel down for the old man!"

Han Wuji quickly shouted again, and a monstrous immortal king's coercion enveloped Yang Xuan in an instant, causing Yang Xuan to cough up blood again and again, and he was shaky.

"If you want me to kneel on you, you really treat yourself as a character!"

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, his skin was ripped open and the pain was excruciating, but his eyes were like knives, staring at Han Wuji fiercely.

"You are a little true immortal, you are far from grown up, and you dare to be disrespectful to the old man? Don't you kneel down!"

Han Wuji increased his coercion again. He had the intention to make Yang Xuan kneel, but in the final analysis, it was to express his anger.

At this moment, the whole world is dead silent. This is a high-ranking immortal king of the ancient god Han family. Compared with the other party, Yang Xuan's gap is too big to be counted!

"If you don't kneel or die, you have no choice."

Seeing that Yang Xuan was still stubbornly resisting, Han Daosheng's eyes became sharp in vain, and said coldly: "Don't hate me, this world has always pursued the respect of strength, and you are destined to become The old man's prisoner, life and death are under my control."

As soon as Han Wuji said this, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the sky, "What a strong person to respect, after so many years, the people of the Protoss are still as domineering as ever!"

"Who is your Excellency? Please come and see me?"

Han Wuji's complexion changed greatly, and a very bad premonition rose in his heart. The other party was clearly outside the sky, but his spiritual sense couldn't catch it. This situation can only show that the person's cultivation base is much higher than that of the other party. he.

"Who I am, I almost forgot myself, but many years ago, many people called me Emperor Yan."

The voice sounded again, and immediately shook the entire Misty Immortal City. From the ancient times to the present, the only person who dared to call himself Emperor Yan was the one of the five ancient emperors.

The ancient five emperors, the Great Demon Emperor ranked first, followed by the Huangtian Emperor, the Black Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and the last Ice Emperor.

Legend has it that Emperor Yan and Emperor Bing were originally Taoist companions, and when the two joined forces, in addition to Emperor Ming Mo, even Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Hei had to avoid their edge.

However, after the Ice Emperor was killed in a war, the Yan Emperor disappeared without a trace.

Some people say that Emperor Yan was devastated and died with Bingdi's enemy, and some people say that Emperor Yan chose to resolve himself after taking revenge.