Chapter 02472 One-Armed First Generation!

These eleven first generations all had ugly faces, and a terrifying murderous intent emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

They almost forgot that it was the last time they got angry.

As the aloof first generation, looking at the entire universe, how many people dare to touch their brows?

The juniors in the Heaven Realm in front of them not only bullied their juniors, but even asked them to kowtow and confess their sins.

"Siwon, Yi Yinyang, Wanyang, old turkey!"

The eleven first generations quickly turned their attention to Yi Yinyang and the other four.

Yi Yinyang and others stood together with Yun Qingyan, subconsciously making them feel that Yun Qingyan belonged to them.

"Hand him over, or don't blame us for tilting all our anger on you!"

The ancestor of the Ninth Ape, the Nine Apes, said with a sullen face.

Among all the descendants of Daoist Nine Apes, only Nineth Ape has completely inherited his bloodline.

He intends to train the Ninth Ape to be his successor, how could he allow the Ninth Ape to be bullied by others outside.

Not to mention, while Yun Qingyan bullied the Ninth Ape, he also asked him, the ancestor, to kowtow and plead guilty!

Saint Shiyuan and the first-generation Golden Crow, after hearing the questions from the eleven first-generations, were not surprised but delighted...

He jumped out immediately, as if he wanted to do his best for Yun Qingyan.

"I want us to hand over Mr. Yun, let's dream!"

"Siwon, the two of us, haven't we fought against the enemy together yet, have we? How about using them to sharpen our guns before the battle today?"

Saint Shiyuan and the first generation of Golden Crow spoke one after another.

The reaction of the two of them stunned Daoist Jiuyuan and the eleven first generations.

Are Saint Siyuan and the first generation of Jinwu out of their minds? He actually planned to fight two against eleven and confront them head-on?

With their dazed efforts, Saint Shiyuan and the first generation of Golden Crow had already made a move.

As if they didn't even need time, all the first generations fought together.

Yi Yinyang and Wan Yang watched this scene meaningfully.

With their city, how could they fail to see the thoughts of Saint Shiyuan and the first generation of Golden Crow.

"Master Yun, do we need to help Saint Shiyuan and the first generation of Golden Crow?"

Yi Yinyang and Wan Yang both looked at Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan shook his head without even thinking about it, "If you want to atone for your sins, how can you not need to pay the price!"

"Two against eleven, this price... Shi Yuan and Lao Turkey may not be able to bear it!"

Yi Yinyang and Wan Yang murmured in their hearts.

Of course, they would not say such words in front of Yun Qingyan.

The most astonished person at this moment is Meng Huan!

The master who loved him the most not only beat him for Yun Qingyan, but now for Yun Qingyan... with fewer enemies and more enemies, he went to fight the eleven first generations.

Where is this Yun Qingyan sacred?

Out of the corner of Meng Huan's eye, he suddenly spotted Chen Ye and Mu Xiu who were in the crowd.

Meng Huan seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but look at the two of them, "Chen Ye, Mu Xiu, you brought him to Shushan Bamboo Sea?"

Chen Ye and Mu Xiu originally had some scruples, but because of these scruples...

They just planned to mix in the crowd to watch the play.

Now that Meng Huan found out, there was no need to hide. They seemed to be a bit of a villain, "That's right, we took him to the Bamboo Sea in Shushan!"

"Meng Huan, you are not very arrogant. You have cultivated a few more ages than us, and you are targeting the two of us everywhere!"

"What are the chances of being bullied by others now?"

Meng Huan's face was ugly. If he hadn't been severely injured now, he would definitely have taken action to educate Chen Ye and Mu Xiu.

Meng Huan took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in his heart, "Do you know who he is?"

"Where is the sacred place?"

Chen Ye and Mu Xiu touched their noses, and looked at Meng Huan with sarcasm, "Your master calls him Mr. Yun, can't you guess his identity?"

Meng Huan wandered around in his mind, but he still couldn't think of...a terrifying person who had a connection with 'Mr. Yun'.

Chen Ye and Mu Xiu glanced at Meng Huan with hatred for iron and steel, and said, "Young Master Yun is Yun Qingyan, you must have heard of Yun Qingyan, right?"

"Is that... the Yun Qingyan who made an appointment with the sword demon Bai Zizai?" Meng Huan was not sure.

"Yes!" Chen Ye said to Mu Xiu.

Of course he knew about Yun Qingyan who had an appointment with the sword demon Bai Zizai.

But in his opinion, Yun Qingyan is just a person who is overwhelmed and has a head full of water.

"Meng Huan doesn't seem to know Yun Qingyan's origin." Chen Ye and Mu Xiu looked at each other.

Chen Ye and Mu Xiu knew about Yun Qingyan because the first generation behind them had already told them.

Don't provoke a person named Yun Qingyan, there are several existences standing behind Yun Qingyan that even the first generation would look up to.

So Chen Ye and Mu Xiu knew for the first time that Yun Qingyan was the Empress Yun Qingyan in Xiaobianhuang.

The attitude has changed 180 degrees, from disdain and hostility at the beginning to respect.

In fact, it is normal for Meng Huan not to know Yun Qingyan's origin.

The saint Siyuan behind him has been retreating on Siyuan Island all year round, so he doesn't know what's going on outside.

Although Meng Huan was wandering outside, all he heard was that there was a man named Yun Qingyan who was beyond his control...

To fight with the sword demon Bai Zizai!

Meng Huan was completely ignorant of Yun Qingyan's origin.

"Do you really not understand the behavior of your master and the first generation of Golden Crow?"

Chen Ye said quietly, "For Mr. Yun, he would not hesitate to confront the eleven first generations!"

"But in fact, they are very smart, extremely smart! Especially your master, who was able to catch...the only hope of survival in such a short period of time."

Chen Ye and Mu Xiu are both descendants of the first generation of forces.

Their knowledge and mind are naturally far beyond comparison.

What Meng Huan did to Yao Yuan was enough to make Yun Qingyan kill him a thousand times!

Meng Huan's master Shiyuan sage cannot say that he will die forever, but he will definitely not live!

But he is very smart. When Jiu Yuanzheng was waiting for the eleven first generations to attack Yun Qingyan...

He stood on Yun Qingyan's side in time, and did not fight against the first generation of Jinwu and the first generation of Jinwu, with fewer enemies and more enemies, against eleven first generations including Daoist Jiuyuan.

"If Sage Shiyuan's cruel tricks were more realistic, maybe he could really save his life."

This is what Chen Ye and Mu Xiu think.

...

Between the first generation, it is difficult to tell the winner.

Because the strengths and weaknesses between them are not obvious, there is not enough time... There is no way to tell the winner!

But also because there is not much difference between the first generations, it is impossible for Saint Siyuan and the first generation Jinwu to be opponents of the eleven first generations.

The battle had just begun, and the two of them were at a disadvantage.

"If eleven of us are willing to kill Shiyuan and Old Turkey at all costs, do you think we can kill them both?"

Master Nine Monkeys suddenly sneered.

"I don't know if we can kill them, but it's more than enough to make them pay some price!" "It seems that there is no one-armed first generation in the Chaos Realm. Why don't we join forces now and cut off their arms?"