Chatper 1339 (1/2)

"Come so fast!"

"Before the enemy, Brother Yang, leave quickly, don't give your life in vain for me."

Huo Yunzi and Ye Feiyang looked at each other in amazement, they understood that An Luo was coming, and they didn't think that Yang Xuan could rival each other.

No matter how strong Yang Xuan is, he is only an emperor after all, and An Luo's cultivation is obviously far beyond the realm of the emperor.

The arrival of such characters seems to be a mortal situation. Even if Yang Xuan has the intention to protect them, he is afraid that it will be difficult to turn the tide.

"I'm here to kill this person. It's okay if he doesn't come, but he can only be killed for me when he comes."

Yang Xuan's expression remained the same, he raised a hand, and the golden light in the palm of his hand turned into a huge golden palm of the same size.

boom!

At this moment, the entire sky trembled.

The moment the two giant palms clashed, they all shattered and disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, but the cracks in the void that appeared in the void made it clear that the two sides had officially fought.

What is even more shocking is that Yang Xuan did not lose the slightest in this fight.

"Oh my God, this is too strong, is he really an emperor? That person's cultivation base has at least the Heavenly Cave Realm, and the power of one palm is enough to destroy the entire imperial city, but he was easily wiped out by him. , is simply incredible."

"Great, with this person here, we might all survive."

In the imperial city, the crowd was surprised and happy, and the shock was undecided for a while. It seemed that the imperial city was not damaged at all under this collision, and it was not affected by any.

And all of this was done by Yang Xuan.

If he hadn't made a strong shot and smashed the giant palm that covered the sky, they would almost certainly die.

For a time, countless people looked at Yang Xuan with deep awe.

"Oh, the gap is too big. In the past, we might have been able to compete with him, but now, we can only look up to him."

"Under the Emperor, everything is an ant. If it wasn't for him today, we would have died a long time ago. It's ridiculous that many people in the city really think that the prohibition of the Emperor City can stop this monster."

Shang Jie, Qiu Shaoyang, Wei Qingshu and the others chatted in low voices, but they were more depressed than shocked.

As the leaders of the younger generation in the ancient continent, their talent must be high, and their cultivation speed is not too fast. Among them, Qiu Shaoyang is the most, and his cultivation has even reached the supreme realm.

But what about this?

Compared with Yang Xuan, it is completely one day and one day. No matter how hard they practice, they will never catch up with Yang Xuan's footsteps in this life.

Under everyone's attention, Yang Xuan looked into the distance and shouted, "Since you're here, get out of here quickly."

"Interesting, as expected of a strong emperor of the Demon Emperor's family, he is indeed very powerful, but don't be too complacent, this is just a warm-up, the good show is yet to come."

With a cold snort, two figures rushed out of the ancient realm. It was the old man with different eyes and a man in black who returned.

This black-clothed man was tall and straight, with endless indifference flashing in his eyes, as if he had lost humanity and had no emotion at all.

Needless to say, this person is An Luo, a ruthless man whose cultivation base has reached the peak of Dongtian.

With his hands on his back, he stands high in the sky, his eyes are cold and ruthless, just one look makes countless people feel a splitting headache, and the sea of ​​consciousness seems to be shattered!

Yang Xuan was not afraid, but Huo Yunzi and Ye Feiyang beside him could not bear the pressure of this person.

The two of them tried their best to use their divine power, but they only felt like a mountain, and their robes were soaked through in an instant.

"It's not safe here, you go down first."