Nangong Junchi said in a deep voice: "The blood of the golden dragon is the symbol of the Nangong family. Any disciple of the Nangong family, even the disciples of the other disciples, contains the breath of the golden dragon blood. This is absolutely unchangeable. Boy, what explanation do you have now? You have missed into the Nangong family under your name, but want to subvert the foundation of my Nangong family?"

In the last sentence, Nangong Junchi put a big hat on Yitian, aiming to kill him...

Nangong Wanyi was shocked. She had known that Yitian was not Nangong Feiyu for a long time. Now Nangong Junchi mentioned the Golden Dragon Bloodline, which is unexplainable and absolutely impossible to pass the level.

Seeing that his son was framed, Nangong Yun was furious and scolded: "Why do you say that my son has no golden dragon blood in his body?"

Yang Yan sneered: "It would be strange if he had the golden dragon blood in his body. He was not Nangong Feiyu at all. With the cultivation of Emperor Nangong Junchi of Wu, when he gets close, the golden dragon blood in his body will sense itself and he can immediately distinguish his identity. If you don't believe it, let him try it in public."

Nangong Yun said angrily: "Just try it, what's so great? Feiyu, just try it for them in public, make them convinced and let this heart be ruined."

Yitian shook his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Yang Yan, and asked slowly: "How did you know that there is no golden dragon blood in my body?"

Yang Yan said proudly: "Are you guilty?"

Yitian sneered: "Do you think I am guilty when I look like I am like this? Tell me, who told you that there is no golden dragon blood in my body."

Yang Yan smiled and said, "That doesn't matter. As long as you can prove that you are not Nangong Feiyu, that's fine. There is nothing else to tell you."

Yitian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile appeared.

"Since that's the case, I have no obligation to answer these questions. Anyway, there can only be one party between Fengruilou and Nangong Junchi today. Since it is a hostile relationship, why should I waste my energy and quarrel with you here? Now, let me give you a ride first."

With one step forward, Yitian appeared near Yang Yan in full view of everyone. With a casual wave of his right hand, he grabbed Yang Yan's neck.

Nangong Junchi, Nangong Deyun, Nangong Lixiao and others were shocked when they saw this and were very angry at Yitian's methods and arrogance.

Yang Yan was angry and anxious, he never thought that Yitian would attack in front of Nangong Junchi, and he didn't expect that Yitian's speed was so fast that with his Xuan Emperor's cultivation level, he had no ability to dodge at all, and it fell into Yitian's hands.

Pinching Yang Yan's neck, the god of intention was Rubing, and he did not intend to kill people. Instead, he looked at Nangong Junchi with provocative eyes.

"Last time, who told you that I don't have the golden dragon bloodline in my body?"

Yang Yan blushed and said angrily: "What are you doing? You want to kill someone to silence you."

Yitian sneered: "So what if I kill you?"

Yitian's five fingers tightened, and Yang Yan immediately felt difficulty breathing. An irresistible force acted on him and could end his life at any time.

"Slow down, I... was told by the saint...ah...you..."

With a scream, Yitian pinched Yang Yan's neck, and his tightened five fingers were like the devil's claws of the god of death, devouring Yang Yan's body, making him dry and rot instantly, turning into ashes and floating in the air.

Yitian turned his head and looked at the Hongyun Saint Ying Cailian's eyes with a hint of regret. After all, they had a relationship with each other, and Yitian did not want to fight with her.

But now it seems that the Hongyun Saint Ying Cailian looked cold and seemed to hold a grudge against Yitian. It would be difficult to think good.

Nangong Junchi was so angry that he said angrily: "Good boy, if you dare to kill someone to silence him, it's like not asking for advice. Tell me quickly, who are you who pretends to be Nangong Feiyu and get into the Nangong family?"

Yitian smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Nangong Junchi, you are still the mighty Emperor Wu who is a powerful person. You don't feel embarrassed to do such tricks?"

Nangong Junchi roared: "Shut up! What are you? How dare you teach me a lesson? You are looking for death."

Yitian said disdainfully: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it."

Nangong Li smiled and said, "Don't be proud, you will never let you be rampant today. If you don't have the blood of the golden dragon in your body, you are not a disciple of the Nangong family. Even if you are stubborn and do not admit it, you will not get rid of this fact. If you enter the Nangong family under the name, you will definitely be ill-behaved. With this alone, you should die a thousand times."

Yitian laughed and said, "After talking for a long time, I put a big hat on me. You think this will lead to victory."

Looking around, Yitian was not afraid at all, but was arrogant and showed an astonishing momentum.

Nangong Junchi smiled angrily and said, "Okay, so arrogant. Do you think you don't admit it, so I can't do anything to you?"

Griefly, the flames around Nangong Junchi became extremely manic, and the nearby space was distorted. In the blink of an eye, a door to time and space was torn open, and a figure walked out of it.

The flames burned and surrounded by red light.

The figure was tall and majestic, and his whole body exuded a shocking domineering aura, exuding a saint's light.

At that moment, the audience was shocked, and everyone's eyes gathered on the sudden figure.

Nangong Luyun in the air exclaimed, and Nangong Wanyi in the field changed her eyes and blurted out: "Nangong Chenyue, why are you here?"

The name Nangong Chenyue is well-known in the Nanyang realm and is well-known.

He is one of the four elders of the Nangong family and has the cultivation level of the Saint Emperor. Compared with the cultivation level of the Xuan Emperor of Nangong Luyun, Nangong Junchi, and Nangong Wanyi, it is one level higher.

"I'm here for two things. First, congratulations on your promotion to Emperor Wu. This is the blessing of my Nangong family. It should be announced to the world and celebrated. Second, Junchi told me that there was a ulterior motive here, and he had already mixed into the Nangong family and wanted to seize the immortal foundation of my Nangong family forever. I naturally have to take a look."

Nangong Wanyi retorted: "This is just Nangong Junchi's weirdness, and it is not worthy of trust."

In the air, Nangong Luyun flew down and came to Nangong Chenyue, saying rudely: "Luyun has seen the elder."

Nangong Chenyue looks like she is not very old last year, she is in her early forties, has a handsome appearance, a very high cultivation level, and has amazing seniority, so she has great power in the Nangong family.

Nangong Chenyue, wearing a big red robe, is tall and burly, with a bit of the aura of the King of Western Chu. Standing there without moving can also give people a strong spiritual shock.

After looking at Nangong Wanyi's eyes, Nangong Chenyue then turned her eyes to Yitian and asked: "He really can't sense the slightest golden dragon bloodline. How should I explain this?"

Nangong Wanyi said nothing, turned her head to look at Yitian, feeling quite anxious.

Yitian smiled indifferently, and his aura disappeared in an instant, and said in a cold tone: "I wonder what aura the elder thinks is there on me now?"

At this moment, everyone looked at Yitian and felt that he had no breath, but he was clearly standing there.

Nangong Chenyue narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking and saying nothing.

Nangong Junchi snorted: "Don't make a quibble. Someone present can prove your fake identity and prove that you do not have the blood of the golden dragon in your body."

Yitian said coldly: "You are talking about the Holy Maiden of Hongyun, can she believe her words? You forgot that she is the Saint of the Lieyang Temple and the mortal enemy of the Nangong family."

Nangong Junchi retorted: "It is precisely because she is the saint of the Lieyang Temple that her words are the most credible. You won't say that I forced her to frame you, do you?"

Yitian snorted lightly, turned his head to look at the Holy Maiden Hongyun, with a disappointed look in his eyes and a little sigh Ying Cailian said coldly: "You can't imagine that I will discover your secret."

Yitian was not angry, but sneered: "What advantage do you think you can get when doing this?"

Ying Cailian gritted her teeth and said, "I warned you that if you dare to touch me, you will regret it."

Yitian laughed and then said coldly: "Maybe you will regret it."

Everyone was concerned about Yitian and Ying Cailian, and they didn't understand what happened between them and what was related to Yitian's identity.

Nangong Junchi looked at the Holy Maiden Hongyun and reminded: "Since the Holy Maiden has made up her mind, she cannot give up halfway."

A smile appeared on Young Master Feifan and Huā Wuque's faces, and a gloating expression appeared in their eyes.

The Holy Maiden Red Cloud had a weird look. After hesitating for a moment, she finally revealed an amazing secret.

"Previously, in the bloody spiritual world of the Chiyun Desert, you forced me to merge with me due to the environment, but you didn't know that the Lieyang Temple knew the origin of the Nangong Family. I discovered that there was no golden dragon blood in your body, and you were definitely not from the Nangong Family."

"What? He actually merged with the saint of the Lie Sun Temple and had that kind of relationship?"

"Damn it, he is so bold that he dares to invade even the saint of the temple. It's so damn."

"Beast, you actually did such a thing. You must tear him to pieces to vent public anger."

Ying Cailian's words were like a bolt from the blue, with countless curses, resentment, and jealousy.

Among the onlookers, Sikong Wuji, Yi Qianjun, and Xu Hongying all had a shocking face. Unexpectedly, Yitian had an affair with the Holy Maiden of Red Cloud, which was simply horrifying.

Everyone in Fengrui Tower was shocked and surprised. No one had ever thought that Yitian would have a fusion relationship with Ying Cailian in the bloody spiritual world.

Lan Xin was a little angry, Xu Ruohua and Murong Xiaoye had a weird expression, Nangong Wanyi had a worried look, Nangong Yun and Bai Feng had a shocked expression, and a hint of suspicion came out.

After all, the Golden Dragon Bloodline is the mark of the Nangong Family. If there is really no Golden Dragon Bloodline in the body of the Heavenly Heaven, then he is definitely a fake person.

Although Nangong Yun and Bai Fengv are unwilling to accept such facts, it is possible that something big will happen after all.

Xu Ruohua's mood was extremely complicated, and she didn't want to doubt it, but the Holy Maiden Hongyun Ying Cailian was willing to destroy her reputation and also stood up to expose Yitian's identity. Is this really just a plan? (To be continued!).
Chapter completed!