"Even if I use my own strength, will you truly recognize me? Will you regard me as the Holy Emperor? Old lady, you are so hypocritical!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?" The Holy Lord appeared in shock, his teeth clenched, and his whole body was trembling with anger!

"Dong!"

The golden mace was blasted into the ground, surrounded by golden mist, Yuchi Changfeng's face became even more ferocious, and his violent aura was inexplicably fierce and shouted loudly.

"Isn't it? Old lady, do you still know this Fengjin Mai?"

Yuchi Changfeng's narrow eyes were filled with care, and he stroked the handle of the golden mace with loving gratitude. The ravines were crisscrossing, and the prominent patterns shone brightly.

Turning the mace handle and tapping gently, there was a faint metal sound whirling, like a sound of heaven penetrated the ears, and the strong soul pressure penetrated into the minds of Liu Ruoxi and others along the sound waves.

"Clang!"

Unconsciously retreating, Liu Ruoxi's face turned pale, and the hills on her chest were rising and falling. Su Yi hurriedly covered Liu Ruoxi with his luck, and his eyes fell on Yuchi Changfeng like an ice drill.

"It's indeed a good thing! Another great holy weapon!" Chi Feihong swallowed his saliva, his eyes shining brightly. In the mysterious space, he stared at the golden mace in Yuchi Changfeng's hand.

"Who can't not know the Feng-capturing Golden Mace given to the Holy Mountain Son by the previous Saint Emperor? You are the disciple of the late emperor. When you were eight years old, you surpassed your fellow Saint Mountain and were brave enough to capture Feng, which is also your own ability!" The Holy Lord nodded, his eyes dimly. Suddenly, countless past events came to his mind and sighed.

Yuchi Changfeng held the golden mace with his slender fingers, and his face showed a pain, and said in a deep voice: "The late emperor died. After you came back more than 20 years ago, you never asked me, the disciple of the late emperor. Even you didn't tell everyone the cause of the late emperor's death! How do we feel? Now, you came out to block it more. Old lady, you have taken care of too much!" He exclaimed endlessly, and unconsciously, Yuchi Changfeng's tone became extremely high again.

Hearing this, the Holy Lord was silent for a moment, and his old voice came out quietly, saying, "It's not me who cares, but there is another hidden truth. The holy mountain was in turmoil and there was no clear evidence. I dare not make a decision! I can't bet on the entire holy mountain! But you, Yuchi! I don't care about you all these years, because you are a disciple of the late emperor, and I believe in the vision of the late emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Lord's breathing gradually became rapid, his pupils were filled with disappointment and hatred, and he said ruthlessly: "But you disappoint me so much! In recent years, do you think you will not know what you did? How can you let me give you the Holy Mountain to you with confidence! The Honglou is so arrogant that he can no longer bear to watch it, so everyone wants to participate in this Holy Mountain Competition!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuchi Changfeng's breath surged again, and a strange and powerful force shot out from his finger, making his soul tremble, his eyes were cold and he said with great resentment.

"Enough! Xuehonglou is just a bastard you picked up from outside, and what about me! He is the apprentice of the late emperor, have you ever seen me in person? And this Su Yi, even if he has a deep blood hatred with the Holy Mountain, you will still protect him in every way. Why, they are all treasures, I am not a human in front of you, right?"

Laughing wildly, angry, angry, and sinister laughing. All emotions were reflected on Yuchi Changfeng's face. Su Yi narrowed his eyes and shook his head to look at Yuchi Changfeng. The ring on his hand seemed familiar!

"That ring! I've seen it a long time ago! Yes! I've seen it!" Xue Honglou also stared at Yuchi Changfeng's fingers, his face turned pale, his breath was a little disordered, and he turned his head and said to Su Yi.

"Have you seen it?" After reminding, Su Yi looked carefully at the jade ring with a strange golden light in Yuchi Changfeng's hand. The mysterious runes on it were revealed, exuding a mysterious luster.

Su Yi's mind quickly flashed through his mind. He had seen this ring since Tianfeng was in the ranking!

"That ring is extraordinary. It should be able to establish connection with the energy of this place and use it for your own use! But it seems more than that!" Chi Feihong's eyes shone brightly. With his eyes of collecting treasures for many years, he could see the source of Yuchi Changfeng's mysterious power at a glance.

"Hahaha! Yuchi Changfeng, you have been planning this game for a long time. It is your real purpose to bring us all in!"

Su Yi patted Liu Ruoxi's tenderness, pulled it back gently, walked forward alone, raised his eyebrows, and burst out with his brilliance, with extraordinary momentum, faintly covered with the desolate and ancient charm, and Yuchi Changfeng's eyes changed slightly.

"Yes! You are a change! I didn't expect that you would actually dare to run to the Holy Mountain for a woman to die, and I didn't expect that you could pass the Holy Mountain baptism. Tell me, what method did you use to baptism? Tell me, I can consider leaving you a whole body!" Yuchi Changfeng said coldly, and pulled out the golden mace in his hand, wrapped in golden light and smoke, with great power.

Immediately, everyone's eyes became nervous, but Su Yi was calm and shrugged his nose.

"I won't tell you if I use my means, but I know, you rely on your fingertips, right?"

Suddenly, Yuchi Changfeng's eyes twitched, his brilliance trembled, and his fingers unconsciously touched the ring.

Su Yi was even more confident and laughed in his heart: "Using the power that does not belong to you, you have never obtained the recognition of the innate saint king's aura. You fake! Get out!"

"You fart! I am a natural holy emperor!"

Yuchi Changfeng's anger reached its peak in an instant, and the phantom behind him suddenly surged, and the jade ring released a dazzling light. The phantom of the Holy King covered the sky and its momentum was vigorous. The two long eyes opened immediately, and they kept waving the Fengjin Mace, with extremely sharp eyes!

"You are fake, you are fake! I'll kill you!"

The words were constantly spoken, and the angry Yuchi Changfeng attacked like a rushing attack with a huge force, and a huge murderous aura rushed like a flood opening a gate!

In the midst of lightning, the Saint Lord, Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoxi retreated backwards. Su Yi's four divine lights of earth, wood, water and fire were rushing out quickly. The blade of the Blood Demon Killing Sword in his hand flew over, and the evil blood light was filled with the whole body. While the demonic red light flashed, the divine bird soared into the sky!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Just because of you, I want to kill me too! A joke!" A sneer quickly floated out of Su Yi's throat!

Su Yi shouted, and the fire-attribute energy instantly gathered Zhou Kong, and Crazy and Yuchi Changfeng attacked. His aura was violent, and the huge pressure made the three people behind him change their color at the same time!

"Dingdeng!"

Su Yi and Yuchi Changfeng retreated backward at the same time. Su Yi took more than ten steps before he could barely stop. The light of the demon god war armor flowed. Su Yi showed a sneer and quietly used the Supreme Hunyuan to suppress his breath.
Chapter completed!