Chapter 1210 Hate and Arrogance Kneel Down and Beg Me!

When Xue An disappeared completely, this huge fairy king virtual image looked around the audience, gave a slight cold snort, and then disappeared.

Lihen Tianjun and Ziwei Star Lord both let out a sigh of relief.

Finally dead!

Although it was a bit regretful that they couldn't catch Xue An's soul and tortured them to find out the secrets of the treasures, but at least they got rid of the biggest hidden danger, and the two of them felt that a big stone in their hearts fell to the ground.

But at this moment.

Xiaotian suddenly cried out in mourning, "Mr. Xue!"

Then he looked at Lihen Tianjun and Ziwei Star Master with blood-red eyes, "I will fight with you!"

As he said that, Xiaotian instantly burned all his cultivation bases, and rushed straight forward with a decisive attitude.

But with Xiaotian's strength, Lihen Tianjun and Ziwei Xingzhu didn't even bother to look at him.

And just when he was halfway through the rush, Ye Liuyan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocked his way, and then grinned ferociously.

"Xiaotian, is it just because you are worthy to fight with my two fathers? Let me, my young master, send you home!"

Xiaotian's eyes were already reddened by the killing intent at this moment, and he directly moved his hands without answering.

In terms of strength, the combination of Ziwei Ziwei and Ye Liuyan is much stronger than Xiaotian.

But because he had just returned from rebirth, he still couldn't adapt to the feeling of two souls in one body, so his strength was severely restricted.

And Xiaotian attacked with hatred, every move was a desperate style of play, under the counterbalance, the fight was evenly flat, for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other, and they fell into a stalemate.

At this time, Lihen Tianjun smiled grimly at Yang Jian, "Guankou Erlang, I have killed all the young and strong Chinese in your face ten thousand years ago, and now I have tasted it again!" How does this taste feel?"

Yang Jian's face was ashen, and he stared at Lihen Tianjun, and even because of too much force, blood flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Lihen Tianjun, even if there is only one person left in my Chinese clan, I will destroy you all!"

"Hahahahaha, what a joke, Yang Jian, have you been imprisoned here for too long, have you become confused? Do you think, after this matter is over, I will allow you Chinese to continue to exist?" Li Hen Tianjun grinned grimly.

Yang Jian was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face changed suddenly, "You..."

Lihen Tianjun nodded with a sneer, "This Xue An is a wake-up call for us. You Chinese people are really terrible. Such a strong man has appeared in just ten thousand years! So I have already called the army, and when the matter here is over, I will personally lead the team to the place where your Chinese people started, and slaughter all the Chinese people, leaving no one behind!"

Yang Jian's complexion instantly became pale as paper.

"Hahahahaha! Guankou Erlang, how are you? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please beg me! Please let me let you Chinese go! If you beg me, then I can consider it!" Li Hentian Jun laughed extremely arrogantly.

Yang Jian's whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of despair.

He is not afraid of death!

In fact, to be able to survive this kind of torture for ten thousand years, it takes more courage to live than to die.

And Yang Jian was able to persevere because of his extremely strong belief.

Yang Jian has always believed that the Chinese will rise again, so he wants to see that day.

But if things are really as Lihen Tianjun said, once the Chinese people are completely slaughtered, then the value of their own existence will be gone.

Because of losing one's own ethnic group, even if one was born to be a god, what's the use?

This kind of thought caused Yang Jian to stir up a storm in his heart.

Lihen Tianjun naturally also saw this, so he made such a joke.

But at this moment, two beams of light flew up, and Qi Qi stood in front of Yang Jian.

Seeing these two people, Lihen Tianjun's expression instantly became ugly.

"Drunk Dream, Yu Ren, what are you two bastards doing?"

That's right!

Flying up, standing in front of Yang Jian were Zui Meng and Yu Ren.

Hearing Lihen Tianjun's shout and question, the two of them were shocked, but they did not flinch in the slightest, instead they stood with their heads held high.

"Lihen Tianjun, you kill my lord, this hatred is irreconcilable, my drunken dream is incompatible with you!"

"That's right!" Yu Ren echoed.

The statement of the two made Lihen Tianjun almost furious.

You must know that Zui Meng is his second wife!

As a result, instead of helping himself now, he is helping his enemy Xue An.

Coupled with what the eldest lady Ji Huan did just now, all this made Lihen Tianjun feel that the green light on his head was about to overflow, so he couldn't help roaring.

"The lowly maid seeks death!"

After all, he raised his hand and blasted out.

Zui Meng and Yu Ren tried to resist, but how could they be opponents of Lihen Tianjun with their cultivation bases.

Under this palm, the two of them groaned together and were sent flying far away.

But the two were very tenacious, and after standing still, they rushed forward again.

But at this moment, Yang Jian suddenly said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and stopped together.

Then Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Lihen Tianjun quietly, "You just said, I beg you, you will let the Chinese people live?"

Lihen Tianjun nodded proudly, "That's right! If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will show kindness and leave a root for you Chinese! Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian nodded, "Okay, I promise you!"

Lihen Tianjun was startled.

You must know that he has imprisoned Yang Jian for ten thousand years, and he has used countless cruel punishments during these ten thousand years, but he has not made this Yang Jian submit even the slightest bit.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Jian gave in today!

This couldn't help but make Lihen Tianjun excited, Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "Okay! Then you can kneel down!"

Yang Jian took a deep look at Lihen Tianjun, then slowly lowered his head, and was about to kneel with his knees bent.

Xiaotian, who was fighting with Ye Liuyan, let out a mournful cry when he saw this, "Master, don't!"

After following Yang Jian for countless years, he naturally understood how proud his master was.

It can be said that no matter who he faced, he never lowered his head.

Therefore, when Xiao Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling sad.

With this distraction, Ye Liuyan took advantage of the gap and punched Xiao Tian on the back, sending him flying thousands of feet away, and then vomiting blood.

But even so, he still looked at Yang Jian with eyes full of despair, and whispered softly: "Don't..."

But everything still happened inevitably.

Lihen Tianjun looked at it with a smile, and Ziwei Star Lord also looked smug.

But at this moment, Yang Jian, who was about to kneel on the ground, suddenly felt an invisible force under his knees, supporting him firmly.

Then a sigh came from the void.

"Senior Erlang, the fate of the Chinese people has never been prayed for, have you forgotten this?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

And Yang Jian looked up in shock as if struck by lightning.

At the same time, a cold and radiant seal gradually emerged in the void.

And under the reflection of this brilliance, Xue An's figure is also gradually condensing.

In an instant. .

Xue An's figure appeared in the field, then looked down at the seal on his chest, and smiled faintly.

"I really didn't expect that at the critical moment, it was the seal seal of the Taiyin God Clan that helped me a lot!"