Chapter 297 The battle between the nine ghosts!
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Da Zei 2
At this moment, Han Wanxiang noticed the abnormality in the surrounding environment and stared at Duanmuyan's figure with extreme vigilance.
Duanmuyan turned around at this moment, with a smile on her face: "Ms. Shu, I wonder if you are satisfied with the cemetery we have arranged for you?"
shhhhhh!
As soon as Duanmuyan finished speaking, the next moment.
Ten figures suddenly flew out from all directions, surrounding Han Wanxiang and Dongfang Jiuyou.
They were the three ancestors and eight supreme elders of Tiangong, as well as Zhuge Ning and Xuanyuan Jiuyou who were standing beside Duanmu Yan.
Eight quasi-emperor level experts jointly besieged Han Wanxiang.
This is almost a fatal situation.
Seeing this situation, Han Wanxiang frowned deeply, with a very surprised look on his face.
Dongfang Jiuyou and Dongfang Liyue were also protecting their younger brothers and sisters at this moment.
The two of them are older and understand what the situation is like at this moment.
In the words of their father, they were tricked!
"Master Duanmu, you really surprised me."
"I didn't expect that the people my Tianyan Dynasty is currently searching for are hiding in your Hundred Flowers Sect."
"Do you know that this is a capital crime that can kill all nine of your clans!"
Han Wanxiang glanced at the people surrounding him, and then his eyes were fixed on Duanmuyan.
"Hehehe..."
"The Tianyan Dynasty, including Dongfang Yuan, doesn't have much time left to live."
"As his woman, you should take his children and go to Huangquan Road to help him explore the road first."
"Old Ancestor, let's do it."
Zhugen Ning had a smile on his face at this moment and said directly.
He is not a person who likes to be muddled, so he should take down Han Wanxiang and the others first to avoid long nights and dreams.
"and many more!"
The eight quasi-emperor realm experts were just about to take action.
Xuanyuan Jiuyou suddenly stopped him.
"Third Young Master, what's wrong?"
An ancestor from Tiangong couldn't help but look at him and asked doubtfully.
Xuanyuan Jiuyou's eyes focused on those children, and finally settled on Dongfang Jiuyou: "Are you Xiao Qingli's son, Dongfang Jiuyou?"
"it's me!"
When Dongfang Jiuyou heard his name being called, he answered with an extremely serious expression, neither humble nor arrogant.
"No!"
"You do not deserve!"
"You are far from qualified to have the same name as me!"
Xuanyuan Jiuyou shook his head and said coldly.
"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you!"
"The name Jiuyou was given by my father, and my mother even gave her the title of emperor after the Empress of Jiuyou!"
"In my opinion, you are the person least worthy of tarnishing this name!"
"You are a bastard born of a substitute. You are nothing more than an abandoned son of Emperor Xuanyuan. You can only live in the shadow of Jiuyou's name forever!"
Dongfang Jiuyou said directly.
When Xuanyuan Jiuyou heard this, he was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Dongfang Jiuyou, you have the guts!"
"Come! I'll give you a chance. As long as you can defeat me, I can give you a happy death!"
"Otherwise, I will definitely peel off your skin, stretch your tendons, cut off your head, and send it to your father to let him bear the pain of losing a son!!"
Xuanyuan Jiuyou motioned for everyone to make way.
He came to the open space next to him and prepared to challenge Dongfang Jiuyou!
Dongfang Jiuyou looked at him, took a step forward, and walked over without fear.
ps: I’m asking for a day off today, a leave request once a month, the old rules, and will be updated as normal tomorrow.
You have tendonitis in your hand. If you don’t know about it, you can search it. Basically, more than 95% of online novel authors will have this problem. Due to industry factors, there is no way.
Duanmuyan turned around at this moment, with a smile on her face: "Ms. Shu, I wonder if you are satisfied with the cemetery we have arranged for you?"
shhhhhh!
As soon as Duanmuyan finished speaking, the next moment.
Ten figures suddenly flew out from all directions, surrounding Han Wanxiang and Dongfang Jiuyou.
They were the three ancestors and eight supreme elders of Tiangong, as well as Zhuge Ning and Xuanyuan Jiuyou who were standing beside Duanmu Yan.
Eight quasi-emperor level experts jointly besieged Han Wanxiang.
This is almost a fatal situation.
Seeing this situation, Han Wanxiang frowned deeply, with a very surprised look on his face.
Dongfang Jiuyou and Dongfang Liyue were also protecting their younger brothers and sisters at this moment.
The two of them are older and understand what the situation is like at this moment.
In the words of their father, they were tricked!
"Master Duanmu, you really surprised me."
"I didn't expect that the people my Tianyan Dynasty is currently searching for are hiding in your Hundred Flowers Sect."
"Do you know that this is a capital crime that can kill all nine of your clans!"
Han Wanxiang glanced at the people surrounding him, and then his eyes were fixed on Duanmuyan.
"Hehehe..."
"The Tianyan Dynasty, including Dongfang Yuan, doesn't have much time left to live."
"As his woman, you should take his children and go to Huangquan Road to help him explore the road first."
"Old Ancestor, let's do it."
Zhugen Ning had a smile on his face at this moment and said directly.
He is not a person who likes to be muddled, so he should take down Han Wanxiang and the others first to avoid long nights and dreams.
"and many more!"
The eight quasi-emperor realm experts were just about to take action.
Xuanyuan Jiuyou suddenly stopped him.
"Third Young Master, what's wrong?"
An ancestor from Tiangong couldn't help but look at him and asked doubtfully.
Xuanyuan Jiuyou's eyes focused on those children, and finally settled on Dongfang Jiuyou: "Are you Xiao Qingli's son, Dongfang Jiuyou?"
"it's me!"
When Dongfang Jiuyou heard his name being called, he answered with an extremely serious expression, neither humble nor arrogant.
"No!"
"You do not deserve!"
"You are far from qualified to have the same name as me!"
Xuanyuan Jiuyou shook his head and said coldly.
"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you!"
"The name Jiuyou was given by my father, and my mother even gave her the title of emperor after the Empress of Jiuyou!"
"In my opinion, you are the person least worthy of tarnishing this name!"
"You are a bastard born of a substitute. You are nothing more than an abandoned son of Emperor Xuanyuan. You can only live in the shadow of Jiuyou's name forever!"
Dongfang Jiuyou said directly.
When Xuanyuan Jiuyou heard this, he was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Dongfang Jiuyou, you have the guts!"
"Come! I'll give you a chance. As long as you can defeat me, I can give you a happy death!"
"Otherwise, I will definitely peel off your skin, stretch your tendons, cut off your head, and send it to your father to let him bear the pain of losing a son!!"
Xuanyuan Jiuyou motioned for everyone to make way.
He came to the open space next to him and prepared to challenge Dongfang Jiuyou!
Dongfang Jiuyou looked at him, took a step forward, and walked over without fear.
ps: I’m asking for a day off today, a leave request once a month, the old rules, and will be updated as normal tomorrow.
You have tendonitis in your hand. If you don’t know about it, you can search it. Basically, more than 95% of online novel authors will have this problem. Due to industry factors, there is no way.
