"Swish..." The entire corner field suddenly became silent.

The dark clouds and purple mist in the sky disappeared instantly with Dan Tai Xingchen's explosion! Only a red mist floated down in the sky! Apart from this, Dan Tai Xingchen left no trace! He used the Purple Sword of the Life God to forcibly trigger the uncontrollable mad thunder in his body, and was eventually retaliated by the mad thunder.

He played himself to death... Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan.

"What are you watching Zhang Yi do?"

Sheng Nalan frowned, "You all saw that Dan Tai Xingchen died of being retaliated by his own thunder, and it was not Zhang Yi who killed him!"

"Princess Nalan, although Zhang Yi did not kill Dan Tai's son with his own hands, Dan Tai's son was retaliated by the thunder because he fought with him. The gods probably... would not give up!"

The man from Hongyun sighed.

"Even if it is a god, you have to be reasonable, right?

It was Dan Tai Xingchen who insisted on challenging Zhang Yi himself, and Zhang Yi did not kill him, how could he blame Zhang Yi?"

"Tell me a thousand words and ten thousand, now the son of God Dan Tai is dead!"

Yang Yuan also sighed, "The power of the gods should not be underestimated. If they come to argue, it will be difficult to deal with!"

"This..." San Nalan realized the seriousness of the problem.

If Dan Tai Xingchen was just defeated, there would naturally be nothing.

But when Dan Tai Xingchen died, things got a big deal! He is the son of the seventh level god clan and the future god lord! No matter what, even if Dan Tai Xingchen died here, the Holy Dynasty could not explain to the god clan! “For the sake of the present, it is better to... hand Zhang Yi over to the god clan.”

The man from Hongyun frowned.

"What did you say?

Zhang Yi did not kill Dan Tai Xingchen, why did he hand him over to the gods?"

Santa Nalan stared at the man on Hongyun.

"Princess Nalan, it's not that I'm talking too much. Now, only by handing Zhang Yi to the gods can we calm their anger. Otherwise, the gods will start a war with my holy dynasty!"

Master Hongyun said: "If they unite the Daxia Dynasty and Wuyun Inn again, our Holy Dynasty will be in danger!"

"This..." San Nalan was stunned again.

She knew that the Hongyun Master was right.

In order to avenge, the gods will definitely join forces with the Daxia Imperial City and Wuyun Inn to start a war with the Holy Dynasty! Now, the best choice is indeed to hand over Zhang Yi to the gods.

In this way, the Holy Dynasty can shirk its own relations and calm the anger of the gods.

Sheng Nalan, who grew up in the royal family since childhood, knew very well that his father, Sheng Yingwu and his brother, Shengle, would not hesitate to hand over Zhang Yi to the gods for the benefit of the Holy Dynasty! If Dan Tai Xingchen did not die, they might still protect Zhang Yi and let him serve the Holy Dynasty.

But now that Dan Tai Xingchen is dead and the matter is getting big, they will naturally give up their car to protect their handsome guys! Thinking of this, Sheng Nalan hurried to Zhang Xuan's side, "Zhang Yi! You...you run quickly! The farther you run, the better!"

"Oh...it's just a little bit short, it's a pity!"

Zhang Xuan was holding the Nine Tribulation Sword and was still sighing.

On the third section of the Nine Tribulation Sword, only three or four rusts fell, revealing the word "天".

Although Zhang Xuan also tried his best, his strength was still not enough to unlock the third section of the Nine Tribulation Sword.

"What a pity for you?

What's worse?"

Saint Nalan said curiously.

"fine."

Zhang Xuan put away the Nine Tribulation Sword.

"You run with Xiaobao quickly! Dan Tai Xingchen is dead. If you don't run away... you won't be able to run!"

Santa Nalan said worriedly again.

"run?

Why do I run?

Dan Tai Xingchen played himself to death.”

"But the gods will definitely not let you go!"

"It's okay, I just want to see the magical powers of the gods!"

Zhang Xuan was thinking, he was thinking that other people in the gods must also have the magical power to unlock the Nine Tribulation Sword.

If they could use their power, they might be able to unlock the third section of the Nine Tribulation Sword.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Sheng Yingwu and Shengle had already arrived after receiving a report from the corner court.

"Divine Son of Dan Tai, did Zhang Yi really kill him?"

Sheng Yingwu glanced around and looked at the blood bubble on the ring, unbelievable.

"No, Zhang Yi didn't kill him!"

Saint Nalan told Sheng Yingwu and Shengle about the battle just now.

"Is this true?"

Sheng Yingwu narrowed his eyes.

"Saint Emperor, Princess Nalan is right. The Son of God Dan Tai was indeed backfired by his own thunder, but the gods are afraid... they won't let it go!"

The man from Hongyun bowed and replied.

"Yes, although Zhang Yi did not kill Dan Tai's son with his own hands, Dan Tai's son died because of him!"

Yang Yuan also echoed.

"..." Sheng Yingwu looked as heavy as water, and then looked at Zhang Xuan.

Although he didn't say anything, everyone could see that Sheng Yingwu was about to abandon the car and protect the coach.

"Zhang Yi, are you too rash?

How can you kill the son of Dan Tai?"

Of course, Shengle understood what the father meant and immediately changed the direction of the wind.

"Brother, haven't you made it very clear just now?

Zhang Yi did not kill Dan Tai Xingchen!"

Santa Nalan said angrily.

"But Dan Tai Xingchen died because of him. How can we explain to the gods?

If they united the Daxia Dynasty and Wuyun Inn, our Holy Dynasty would be in trouble!"

Shengle said coldly.

"It's okay, the gods come, I'll cook it!"

Zhang Xuan waved impatiently.

"What?

Do you cook?

Do you know how powerful the gods have?”

Shengle looked at Zhang Xuan coldly.

Originally, he had high hopes for Zhang Xuan and wanted to cultivate and win over him, so that Zhang Xuan could serve the Holy Dynasty.

But now Dan Tai Xingchen and Zhang Xuan died fighting, and Zhang Xuan has become a hot potato, and he must throw it away quickly! "The gods are just a group of pretentious ignorant people, what's the point!"

Zhang Xuan sneered.

In the land of the ancestor, he had long destroyed countless gods with eyes higher than their tops.

"You..." "Forget it," Sheng Yingwu waved his hand and interrupted Shengle. "No wonder Zhang Yi is the case. He is also for the big corner of the penalty area league. If we blame him again, wouldn't it be a shame for everyone's heart?"

"That's right! Father, you are still wise!"

Saint Nalan smiled happily.

"This..." Although Shengle didn't know why his father suddenly protected Zhang Xuan again, he couldn't ask any questions in public.

"Since Zhang Yi defeated the Son of Dan Tai, I will announce now that Zhang Yi is the leader of our Holy Dynasty in this penalty area alliance!"

Sheng Yingwu announced.

"Wow! That's great!"

Santa Naran applauded.

"Wow!"

There was also a burst of warm applause in the corner.

"Father, what about you? Why don't you announce it?"

Sheng Nalan was anxious again and said to Sheng Yingwu.

"Be more reserved!"

Sheng Yingwu glared at Sheng Nalan, paused and said, "I, Dajiao, said before that if Zhang Yi wins the championship, he will be Princess Nalan's son-in-law. Now, since he is the leader of Dajiao, he is Princess Nalan's son-in-law!"

"Wow!"

Thunderous applause broke out in the corner.

"Uh..." Zhang Xuan was speechless.

"Idiot, thank you now!"

Saint Nalan shyly pushed Zhang Xuan.
Chapter completed!