The sword energy was almost brushed against King Chu Jiang's forehead. If King Chu Jiang's reaction was a little late, I was afraid that the one that broke would not be the red silk, but the head of King Chu Jiang.

Even though he could barely escape, King Chujiang still felt a pain on his head, as if his hair on his head had been stripped naked.

The figure in the sky was still waving, and no one in the Chujiang Palace dared to speak. Even the King of Mount Tai and the King of Wheels were so shocked that they could not speak.

"Yan Ning!"

King Chu Jiang slapped the table in front of him hard and stood up in anger: "What do you mean?"

Yan Ning paused and his body stayed in the air: "Don't you want to watch me dance with a sword?"

"The sword energy you cut out just now almost cut off my head!" King Chujiang said angrily.

"Oh? Is that so? I, Yan Ning, isn't good at skill," Yan Ning smiled, "After all, my sword has never been danced before, and is used to kill people. As I dance, I will forget it and..."

"Enough!" King Chujiang said with a calm face, "No need to dance anymore."

"How can that be done?" Yan Ning shook his head, "Since it's time to start, don't stop. Everyone likes to watch me dance swords, I'll show you enough!"

As soon as Yan Ning finished speaking, he danced the Kunwu sword again. King Chujiang finally understood what Yan Ning wanted to do.

This guy... from the beginning, he didn't plan to save face for the three of them!

"presumptuous!"

Just like a volcano erupted, King Chujiang finally couldn't help it. He was going to come forward to discuss right and wrong with Yan Ning, but what responded to King Chujiang was more sword energy!

The figures in the air danced into a whirlwind, and countless sword energy flew out from it and flew towards all directions of Chujiang Palace!

This is the sword energy emitted by the emperor-level strongman, and only the king-level strongman can resist it. A slightly weaker guy is afraid that he will not even have a chance to wail and will be cut into two pieces by the terrifying sword energy!

The Chujiang Palace was in chaos for a moment. The ghost tribe who were sitting in the hall enjoying the delicious food all ran out like crazy. The sword energy was scattered around them. Deep sword energy appeared on the ground. Several pillars of the beams and pillars were cut off by the sword energy, and the walls were even more like they had been hit by a storm.

King Chujiang stood in front of the Lord, trembling with anger. Yan Ning, this bastard, obviously wanted to destroy his Chujiang Palace!

"Yan Ning, stop!"

King Chujiang almost roared.

Yan Ning finally stopped, but his closing action was a straight slash, a sword energy burning with dark red flames slashed beside the King of Chujiang. The huge relief map of the country in the Chujiang Palace was destroyed by the sword energy on the spot!

"I didn't expect that Wu Jian felt like this. I suddenly fell in love with Wu Jian." Yan Ning stopped and said with a smile.

"You...you're bullying too much!"

King Chujiang said angrily.

Yan Ning said: "You are the one who asked me to attend the banquet, and you are the one who asked me to dance the sword. Why am I bullying too much?"

"You ruined my Chujiang Palace and almost cut off my head. Isn't this too much?!" King Chujiang exuded a terrifying aura. He was actually a peak powerhouse of the Ghost Emperor!

The King of Taishan and the King of Wheels also felt something was wrong and exuded their own aura. Among these two, the King of Taishan is in the middle stage of the Ghost Emperor, while the King of Wheels is in the early stage of the Ghost Emperor.

The three kings of Hell came forward, and no one dared to stay in the entire Chujiang Palace. The terrifying momentum almost crushed the gravel on the ground into powder.

In the Chujiang Palace, Yan Ning was not afraid at all. His eyes were filled with cold light and he asked word by word: "Everyone, tie my friends and set up a Hongmen Banquet. Do you have to calculate these accounts carefully?"

The three kings of Hell were silent.

"Okay, you don't count, I'll count!"

Yan Ning smiled, reached out and flicked Director Ao who was sleeping in his clothes, and whispered: "Xiao Ao, come out to show off."

Director Ao, who had been sleeping for a long time, shook his head in dissatisfaction, but when he heard the word "pretending to be" he couldn't help but become excited.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the three kings of Chujiang, a small golden dragon emerged from Yan Ning's clothes and hovered around Yan Ning. Then, the little dragon gradually became bigger and bigger, turning into a winding hundreds of meters, and even entrenched in the Chujiang Palace!

Just like a dragon head that is a big house, a broken dragon horn is even more majestic. A tall golden scale of a man was draped on it, and a supreme aura came to his face. The golden dragon floated in the air, and auspicious clouds appeared all over his body. In the surprised eyes of the three people, it raised its head, and then-

"roar--"

A dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth!

The three kings of Hell almost scared their souls!

Yan Ning jumped up and jumped onto Director Ao's head. He rode the golden dragon and held Kunwu in his hand, and his black armor came out of the light, making him look like a god.

"Dragon! Blood! Song!"

With the three words out, Yan Ning's strength broke through the layers of shackles and instantly reached his peak, in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor!

This time, the pressure emitted by Yan Ning was completely different from before. Even if the three kings of Chu Jiang combined, they could not compete with Yan Ning!

"How is this guy... he is really so strong!"

King Chu Jiang felt his scalp numb, and he gritted his teeth and tried hard to make himself less shocked.

The King of Taishan and the King of Wheels are different. The two looked at King Chujiang at the same time. The meaning in their eyes was obvious: Didn’t you say that Yan Ning’s cultivation is not high? Why is this kid now having the strength of the Immortal Emperor?

The response to the two was King Chu Jiang's bitter smile.

He only knew that Yan Ning's realm was in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, but how could he know that Yan Ning's real strength was so terrifying? If he had known it early, would King Chujiang still touch Yan Ning's bad head? What's the difference between this and seeking death?

Yan Ning took over Director Ao, looked down at the three of them, and asked coldly: "Come on, settle the score."

The King of Taishan smiled bitterly: "This...it is better for King Chujiang to settle the account."

"Yes, yes, we are not people in the process after all!" The King of Wheels nodded repeatedly.

King Chu Jiang was full of bitterness, and he couldn't blame the two for putting it aside. When encountering a super strong man like Yan Ning, the few people had no chance of winning. The friendship between the three was not strong enough to anger the Immortal Emperor for the other party.

"King of Chujiang," Yan Ning said, "If you can't figure out the account today, don't keep your Chujiang Palace."

King Chujiang did not dare to say anything.

"say!"

Yan Ning shouted coldly, and King Chujiang was trembling all over again.

At this moment, a ghost energy flew from the east. Yan Ning felt the aura and couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!