Chapter 1791: : The strong emperor
Immediately, all the people present looked behind Xu Haotian.
Wang Lin, Wang Xuntian, Chaos Shuangjie...
Everyone was shocked to see, these are all big shots! Why are you here?
Yuan Zaitian cried with joy, like a child. While shocking the Yuan family, some well-informed people thought of something instantly. He was short of breath immediately.
"who are you?"
The middle-aged man was angry because he didn't know Wang Lin or Chaos Shuangjie, otherwise he wouldn't ask such thoughtless words.
boom………
Before Xu Haotian could say anything, Emperor Zhenwu directly slapped the middle-aged man on the head.
The terrifying force directly slapped the middle-aged man's body, and together with the fairy infant, it turned into blood mist and scattered.
The Yuan family disciples all around were stunned by the **** scene, and stood still and did not dodge, splashed with blood.
"Who are you? Do you know who killed it? Are you in trouble?"
The old man of Nankun Tantric Sect was almost scared to pee, and the breath of Emperor Zhen Wu made him frightened.
The Great Emperor Zhenwu was a character who could deal with Jiang Chuyang, and his realm had reached the late stage of the Great Chaos Domination Realm. How could he be comparable to a Hunyuan Super Saint Realm.
"Kneel down!"
The Great Emperor Zhenwu was originally extremely vicious. After the **** scene just now, his appearance became even more vicious. The old man immediately thumped and knelt on the ground.
A super-sage Hunyuan who was extremely arrogant in the Yuan family was so scared by Emperor Zhenwu.
Rongrong covered her small mouth with a shocked expression on her face.
Yuan Zaitian was extremely excited. In a blur, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, listening to the sermon quietly beside the Emperor. The majesty of the emperor is still there, really just kill whoever wants to kill, without a trace of hesitation.
Xu Haotian sat in the position of the Patriarch, very casually like his own home.
Yuan Chonghuan stood beside Xu Haotian and stared at Yuan Zaitian.
"See the old patriarch."
Seeing Yuan Chonghuan's return, the people of the tribe had long wanted to salute, but at this time they finally had a chance.
"Meet His Majesty the Emperor first!"
Yuan Chonghuan's majestic voice resounded throughout the hall. The old man kneeling on the ground looked terrified.
His Majesty?
Is the legend true?
Yuan Chonghuan glared, and quickly came to the front of Xu Haotian, first to kneel on both knees, Yuan Zaitian did not hesitate, and even pressed the dazed Rong Rong to the ground. All the Yuan family members are not hesitating. All knelt on the ground.
Because they all knew that the old patriarch had only knelt down one person in his life, and that was the Emperor of Heaven enshrined in the Yuan Family Ancestral Hall. Then the identity of the young man in front of him is ready to emerge.
"The minister Yuan Chonghuan led all the members of the Yuan family to pay respects to His Majesty the Emperor."
"Meet His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor!"
Shocking sounds resounded throughout the hall. The old man kneeling on the ground was completely confused.
"Who are you? Do you know Nan Kun Dizun? I am a close friend of Nan Kun Dizun. Can't you move me?"
The old man was horrified, what god? He didn't even know. In order to survive, he had to carry out the name of Emperor Nan Kun, hoping to shock Xu Haotian.
Unfortunately, Xu Haotian ignored him at all.
"Zaitian, this is your wife?"
Xu Haotian motioned everyone to get up. He glanced at Rong Rong and asked Yuan Zaitian.
Seeing this, Yuan Zaitian quickly led Rong Rong to Xu Haotian with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, his name is Rong Rong, and she is the woman Zaitian is about to marry."
Xu Haotian smiled slightly, flipped his hand and took out an emerald green bracelet, and handed it to Rongrong: "This bracelet should be a meeting ceremony."
"This is... the treasure of chaos?"
