The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 97: Emperor

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"Meow, is this person?" Meow asked in surprise.

"Yes, she is sensing me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"She feels you? Why does she feel you? She is still alive? Meow!" Meow was surprised.

"Wow!"

The huge ice coffin seemed to be melting quickly, and a layer of melted water quickly overflowed below it.

"The town is broken, and the original spell restrictions on this huge ice are also gone. This ice coffin is about to melt, and she's coming out!" Meow said.

"Wow!"

The ice coffin is melting faster and faster.

Gradually, the woman slowly exposed.

"Om!"

The woman trembled slightly, as if she was able to move.

"Om!"

The woman convulsed, as if awakening from the frozen environment.

"Alive, she is still alive! Meow!"

"Papa Papa!"

The huge ice melted more and more, and the woman fell straight to the ground.

Yan Chuan didn't step forward to help, but looked at it coldly.

The woman convulsed and gradually became able to move.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

A series of long coughs, as if to cough up a heater.

Slightly, the woman staggered to her feet. Staring at cha's bronze knife on the wall. Walked staggeringly.

"Om!" The bronze knife trembled slightly, as if it sensed a woman, trembling joyfully.

The woman did not look at the knife, but at the lines on the wall.

"From today, you are the new sword demon!"

The woman reached out her right hand and stroked a line on the wall.

"Father, why is this!" the woman cried out in pain. I just woke up, my throat hasn't recovered yet, it was very hoarse.

Just crying, the woman decisively pulled the bronze knife on the wall.

"Boom!"

The woman is very powerful, and with a stroke, the fierce and long bronze sword is drawn in her hand.

Stroke the word ‘green kill’ on the bronze knife.

"Father, we really shouldn't have come here, we really shouldn't have come here, you said, my swordsmanship is better than you, you can go ahead, my daughter is too stubborn!" the woman said in pain.

The woman's eyes were cold, she was holding a long knife in one hand, pulling her long hair with the other, and pulling the long knife against her long hair.

"Boom!"

The original beautiful long hair was cut instantly by the woman and turned into a short hair. And cut the words on the wall with one knife.

"Father's hatred is not shared, father, I will avenge you, I will swear in the name of the new "knife demon", one day, I will kill the enemy and kill everything!" Woman's Eye

Shows hideous color.

"Roar!" The woman roared and swore hoarsely.

"Huh!"

The woman turned her head and looked at Yan Chuan with a hostile look in her eyes.

"Moan!"

Yan Chuan looked at the woman coldly when the Jade Emperor sword came out.

"I can sense you, are you a descendant of Yan Zizai?" the woman said solemnly.

"My name is Yan Chuan, I don't know who is Yan Zizai!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Yan Chuan? Is it super magical?" the woman asked in a deep voice.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan nodded and said: "Yes, this is the magical power inherited by my blood!"

"That's right, this supernatural power was created by Yan Zizai, and you must be his descendants! My father was drawn in my bloodline, and what I sensed was Yan Zizai's bloodline? Why did my father do this?" The woman was puzzled.

Super magical power? Yan Zizai?

Yan Chuan may already be able to believe what the woman said, after all, super magical powers are very secretive.

"Do you know my ancestors?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Sword Demon Yan Zizai, my father is a Sword Demon, and the two former friends, since you are the sword demon Yan Zizai, then you are responsible for protecting me for a month!" The woman is very

You're welcome.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked with a frown.

"My father is dead, and I am a new sword demon, you can call me "emperor"." The woman said with a cold expression.

"Emperor? Meow!" Meow looked at the woman in astonishment.

"Put away your sword!" Huang said lightly.

Ming Si looked at the woman, Yan Chuan finally nodded and inserted the sword into the sword sleeve on his back.

"This is one of the swords!" The woman said lightly.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"You don't need to look at me like this. Back then, my father and Yan Zizai often went in and out. I left and right and naturally had some understanding of swords." Huang said solemnly.

"Understood? How did you see it?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

The emperor’s eyesight is too exaggerated. So far, no one can tell that the refinement of his Jade Emperor Sword is actually one of a set of swords. No one knows it, but the one in front of you

The emperor, but he said nothing.

"Your sword is refined too perfect! The sword cultivator of ordinary swords, the sword of novice refinement, is extremely rough. As the cultivation level increases, when the sword is raised, he will continue to improve the one that suits him.

Sword, make the sword more and more suitable for you. However, your sword is different. Your sword is not rough. With your current level of spiritual cultivation, you have this sword, but it is not someone else’s sword, then

It must be you who are going to make a sword! "Huang Shen said.

The emperor didn't say how to tell that this sword was not used by others, but everything was enough.

"Meow, is she right?" Meow looked at Yan Chuan curiously.

Yan Chuan did not answer, but the silence has said everything.

"Yan Zizai once said that swordsmanship is extremely difficult, and many swordsmanship are nondescript. It is better to specialize in one sword, but once it becomes a trend, the power cannot be replaced by one sword!

The sword made by Yan Zizai! "The emperor said lightly.

"Since you are a person of the same age as my ancestors, why do you want me to protect for a month?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"I have been sealed here by my father for an unknown number of years. I have lost all my cultivation skills. I want to recover some of them in a month. You can take care of my safety. My breakthrough, no

Need you to take action! "Huang Leng said.

From the beginning, the emperor's expression was extremely cold. Yan Chuan looked at the emperor coldly!

There was a long silence, and the information that the emperor had just revealed was also analyzing everything.

The emperor also waited quietly.

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded finally.

Supernatural powers? But Yan Chuan is clear, that is something that immortals can create, the ancestor Yan Zi created magical powers? Doesn't that mean that Yan Zizai was already a fairy at the time?

This woman's cultivation base was unknown at the time, but she was definitely not low.

It's just like myself. Although I have exhausted my previous life cultivation, I don't have the power to fight back against the strong.

This woman is the same. It is not suitable to take risks. Why not sell her personal affection?

"Let's go, there is nothing in it. Go out early, and I have to check my father's death that year!" Huang said coldly.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

The two and a cat followed the way they came, slowly backing out.

Along the way, the woman's expression has been extremely cold.

To the outside entrance.

"Qinglong, you are so bold, you dare to hit my man, you dare to hit Dongyang!" Yang Zhijiu's noisy voice came.

Yan Chuan and Huang stepped out of the ice and snow cave, and suddenly saw the outside world.

A large number of powerful people have already arrived, but they all watched from a distance and did not dare to step forward.

The only ones who dared to offend Qinglong were Yangzhijiu and his party, and Yangzhijiu's four subordinates fell to the ground. Obviously, the injuries were serious. Yang Zhijiu and Qinglong are tit-for-tat.

The two walked out, and the original contention stopped suddenly, and they cast unexpected glances together.

"Uh? One more?" Yang Zhijiu looked at the emperor unexpectedly.

Be aware that the only person who entered before was Yan Chuan! Why is there an extra person?

Qinglong also showed an unexpected color——

Seven days later, a land of mountains and forests.

Yan Chuan, Miao Miao, Qinglong, and Yangzhi nine-five people stay on the top of a mountain.

Below, there is a long knife in the hand of the ‘Emperor’.

"Bah!" "Bah!" "Bah!"............the blood flashed, ten huge monster wolves fell to the ground, the emperor looked at his own results coldly.

"Young Master Yan, who is this?" Qinglong said with a complex expression.

"Just be my friend!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Meow, what friend, cold, with a cold face every day, daddy is dead? Uh, it seems like daddy is dead!" Meow was overwhelmed.

Yang Zhijiu also looked at the emperor under the mountain coldly.

"Master, this woman is too weird!" said one of the attendants with an ugly face.

"Huh?"

"Her cultivation base has increased too fast, she weighs once a day. When we saw her that day, she was only strong. After slaughtering the monster beasts in the forest for a few days, she increased her weight by one every day. Now

Already has six levels of strength, too evil, can you gain one weight in a day? "That attendant said weird.

"Yes, and I killed ten monster beasts today. Master, she is in the realm of strength. These ten monster wolves, no matter how weak their cultivation is, they are still in the realm. This, this is unreasonable.

Ah! "

Yang Zhijiu's face was gloomy.

"Qinglong, when will I be on the road?" Yang Zhijiu asked.

"Young Master Yang can go first!" Qinglong laughed.

"Hmph, I'll follow you!" Yang Zhijiu coldly snorted.

Below, the emperor didn't care about the corpse of the monster beast at all, but walked aside, flipped his hand and took out some food.

"Space magic weapon? What space magic weapon did she use?" Yang Zhijiu was full of puzzles.

"Wannian Zhongshi ru?" Qinglong asked in surprise.

The emperor swallowed the Wannian Bell Stone ru and sat for a while.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, with the emperor as the center, a stream of air blows in all directions.

"Breakthrough again? Seventh level of strength? Is she an evildoer? Shouldn't you stabilize the level for every level?" Yang Zhijiu looked surprised.

Ten days later. Still the mountain forest.

"Boom!"

A wild boar demon at the pinnacle of the spirit realm crashed to the ground.

The emperor sat cross-legged again, took out something from the space magic weapon, swallowed it and sat cross-legged.

"Boom!"

The emperor broke through again!

"Dongyang, how?" Yang Zhijiu asked.

"Broken through again, the fifth level of the essence, less than two days, she broke through again?" Yang Zhijiu's attendant said with a complex expression.

"Who is she?" Yang Zhijiu frowned.

"Master, why don't you let Beiyang go and test it at night?" Dongyang said.

"Good too!" Yang Zhijiu nodded.

On the other side, Yan Chuan also approached the emperor.

"Can you talk about it?" Yan Chuan asked.

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chuan: "No, as soon as thirty days arrive, I will leave!"

"Are you accumulating murderous aura?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.

Glanced at Yan Chuan, Huang said indifferently: "I am consolidating my sword intent. Within a month, I will be able to condense and complete it. Then there will be no trouble to trouble you!"

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"The five people, do you want me to kill you?" Huang said lightly.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan followed the emperor's gaze. But it is the ninety-five people from Yang.

With a bitter smile, he shook his head and said: "The first one can't be killed, I'm still useful!"

"I see!" The emperor nodded, closed his eyes, and ignored Yan Chuan.

ps: Take a day off today, and break out tomorrow!

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