Chapter 561: It’s Hard to Break Into a Fight. Another Kick.
Emperor Sheitian was extremely aggrieved. In front of Luo Yunyang, he felt like an object of abuse.
The loss of strength and loss of face all made him extremely crazy. He even felt crazy at this time.
Now, his father is here, his backer is here, this arrogant Luo Yunyang must pay the price for everything he has done!
Luo Yunyang looked at Emperor Tietian expressionlessly. He didn't take it to heart about Emperor Tietian's gaffe, because he believed that this cosmic realm expert from the Tianhou tribe would never be like Emperor Tietian.
However, for the sake of safety, he still took out the talisman that could contact Lord Jie Tian and was ready to use the talisman at any time.
"Pa!" A slap hit the Emperor Ritian's face hard, and blood flowed down quickly from the corner of Emperor Ritian's mouth.
As a great emperor in the Star Territory Realm, Emperor Ritian's defensive power is not generally strong. Even if a strong man in the Galaxy Realm uses a sword, he may not be able to leave even a trace on his body.
But now, a slap not only hit his face hard, but also made his mouth bleed.
Being able to beat his son until his face was bleeding in front of his father, a saint of the universe, the person who took action was naturally his father.
"Obstacle! There is no place for you to talk here! If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" When the old man of the Tianhou tribe with transparent scales reprimanded Emperor Ritian, he gave off an aura of supremacy from heaven to earth. , covering all directions.
Although this aura was not directed at Luo Yunyang, Luo Yunyang still felt pressure, making his consciousness feel like he was surrendering.
The mental power in his heart flashed, and the thought of shattering the starry sky instantly rose from Luo Yunyang's heart, and in an instant the pressure that rushed into his body was torn into pieces.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang looked at the old man of the Tianhou clan with a hint of coldness.
"It is the fault of an adopted son who does not teach his father. Now I have come out to teach my son a lesson. Yes, he is very powerful. Come on, come on, I haven't seen enough. Lord Saint, please do it again!" Luo Yunyang looked at the old man of the Hou clan that day and said coldly. .
When the old man of the Tianhou tribe appeared, he appeared to be blaming his son. However, as his momentum rose, especially the moment he hit the Emperor of Heaven, he had already directed his mental power towards the Great Emperor. Luo Yunyang and others rushed over.
Although this kind of mental power will not harm Luo Yunyang, he will leave an unmatched mark on the hearts of Luo Yunyang and others.
In this way, almost everything was brought under the control of the old man.
That day, after hearing Luo Yunyang's teasing, the old saint of the Howler tribe already understood that his plan had been seen through by Luo Yunyang.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with his approach. Even Lord Jie Tian could not find any faults. However, these were based on the success of everything. But if Luo Yunyang sees through it and points it out in one sentence, then this matter will be more difficult.
Even if we don’t tell you everything, we are still good friends. This guy is so shrewd and straightforward, without giving in. It seems that he still has some strength.
Lord Jie Tian’s third disciple is truly extraordinary!
They can resist the influence of their own minds even before they reach the Star Realm Realm. Once such characters break through the Star Realm Realm, can they compete with themselves?
With this thought in his mind, the old saint already laughed and said: "My little friend didn't see enough, then next time I will find another reason to whip the dog."
"Seventh level of the Tianhou Clan, I would like to send my regards to the Lord."
The words of the seventh-level saint may sound quite ordinary, but in fact, when heard by everyone in the Tianhou clan, they were horrified.
Because the seventh-level saint's gesture of taking the initiative to report his name is actually a sign of weakness. Not only to Lord Jie Tian, but also to Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang looked at the seventh-level saint and said calmly: "My master has always been well. Seventh-level saint, how about I invite his old man here and talk to you?"
"Hahaha, His Highness Yunyang, with his status as a young man, how can he be qualified to discuss this matter with the Lord? Let's settle this matter together with my little friend!"
When the seventh-level saint said this, he looked at Emperor Ritian and said: "This rebellious son does not know the seriousness of the crime. He has committed a heinous crime. I will force him into the Prison Dragon Abyss for three hundred years. He will suffer from the tide of ice and fire every day. I don't know, little friend." Are you satisfied?"
Luo Yunyang didn't know what kind of place Prisoner of Dragon Abyss was, but the tide of ice and fire was not so easy to endure.
The conditions of this seventh-level saint were pretty good, but Luo Yunyang was unwilling to get any benefit from such a massive attack on his door.
Things have reached this point. Luo Yunyang knows very well that the hatred between himself and the Tianhou clan has been forged. No matter how generous and kind he is, it is useless. It is better to kill him with a knife.
"Three hundred years of imprisonment in Longyuan is a bit too little. I have to make up a thousand years. What's more, I have to work hard and mobilize people to go on expeditions, which can be said to be countless. Seventh-level saint, your family has a big business. Do you want to subsidize your brothers? One or two?”
At this moment, Emperor Ritian felt the urge to go crazy!
He had been forced into Longyuan for three hundred years, and he already felt extremely aggrieved. If he hadn't been suppressed by his father, he would have had to fight this son of a bitch Luo Yunyang to the death!
Unexpectedly, as soon as this hateful guy opened his mouth, he got worse and changed the three hundred years into a thousand years, and he shamelessly asked for subsidies from his father! Why are you so thick-skinned?
You smashed my heavy stars into powder, and you still ask for something from me. How can you have the shame to say it if you want it?
Not only Emperor Tianshu, but Emperor Husli and the other three people also felt a surge of anger filling their hearts, and they wanted to fight Luo Yunyang if they could.
But as soon as their desperate thoughts came out, they were suppressed by the seventh-level saint.
The seventh-level saint pondered for a moment, then laughed and said, "What I said makes sense. This evil obstacle will make him imprisoned in Longyuan for thousands of years. As for my compensation, there is no problem. I see that I came in a hurry. There is no decent sky-traveling treasure. This Dragon Eagle Flying Boat is the property of an old friend from back then."
“Now it’s a perfect gift for my little friend!”
As he spoke, a small boat appeared in the hands of the seventh-level saint. The moment Luo Yunyang's mind landed on the small boat, he sensed the auras of two fire dragons and flying eagles belonging to the Star Realm.
I don’t know what method the people who refined this flying boat used to refine a flying eagle and a fire dragon into the small boat. This flying boat is very simple to operate, but its speed is at least ten times faster than Luo Yunyang's previous flying boats.
More importantly, this flying boat can activate the fire dragon and flying eagle to attack the enemy. It can be said that there are two more star realm subordinates at once.
Emperor Ritian's eyes were red. Regarding this flying boat, it could be said that he had been jealous for a long time, and even asked his father for it several times.
But the seventh-level saint had always ignored him, but now, he gave the flying boat to Luo Yunyang as an apology.
Luo Yunyang is not a soft-hearted person, but now, he knows that he has no chance to entangle anymore, so he took the flying boat unceremoniously and said: "Well, thank you to the seventh-level saint."
"Let's go, it's time for us to go."
The Blood Knife King, the Divine Ax King and other subordinates looked at Luo Yunyang with fiery eyes. Only then did they feel that their backers were not generally reliable.
"Respect, Lord!" Although there were only more than five hundred people, their voices were extremely powerful, giving people the feeling of soaring into the sky.
The seventh-level saint always had a smile on his face, and when Luo Yunyang and the others walked away, his expression did not change at all.
"Dad, how could you handle it like this? Do you know that after today, our Tianhou clan will become the laughing stock in the eyes of others!" Emperor Tietian couldn't help but rushed towards his father.
His eyes were red, and his whole body was about to rush over.
The seventh-level saint did not take action against the Great Emperor, but looked at him with a cold look. At this moment, the Emperor's heart trembled violently.
"You also know that our Tianhou clan wants to become a joke in the eyes of others. You also know that I am groveling and asking for perfection. Do you also know that this is not good?" The seventh-level saint gently stepped forward and said: "My dear son , tell me, then why did you provoke Luo Yunyang?"
"Do you know the outcome of the development of the matter?" The seventh-level saint's voice was low, and his eyes passed over Emperor Longtian and others: "Tell me, what will happen if I don't surrender to Luo Yunyang?"
"Should I capture Luo Yunyang and then Lord Jie Tian become furious, or should I not take action and let you keep fighting like this?"
Emperor Long Tian and others lowered their heads one by one. If the seventh-level saint takes action against Luo Yunyang, the final result will definitely be Lord Jie Tian's action.
After all, Lord Jie Tian's face must not be provoked, and his disciples cannot be captured, especially direct disciples like Luo Yunyang who have just become masters.
The Lord was angry and the starry sky was shattered.
And if Luo Yunyang continues to fight, the four of them can't do anything to Luo Yunyang. The longer the fight lasts, the more face they lose to the Tianhou clan.
"Saint, we are incompetent." Emperor Longtian and others said respectfully at the same time.
The seventh-level saint waved his hand and said: "Okay, press this headless evil barrier to me and imprison him in the Dragon Abyss. I won't let him come out within a thousand years."
Emperor Ritian lowered his head. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew what a big mistake he had made.
At the same time, he was also full of annoyance, why did he have to offend Luo Yunyang, why did he provoke him at this time!
A small thing turned into a big disaster.
Emperor Longtian looked at Emperor Ritian who was being taken away, and pondered for a moment before saying, "Sage, I think Luo Yunyang doesn't seem to want to understand this matter?"
"Yes, young people, all hold grudges!" As the seventh-level saint spoke, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "But, he is going to Samsara Star City, where there are many people who are not afraid of his background. people."
As he spoke, a hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the seventh-level saint.
Returning to his own planet again, Luo Yunyang could feel that his subordinates, who were originally a mess, now had a strong cohesion.
And this cohesion reached its peak the moment Luo Yunyang ascended the Heavenly King's Stage!
"Greetings to the Lord!"
The extremely neat and breathy voices came out from the mouths of more than 500 people including the Blood Knife King. They all looked at Luo Yunyang one by one, their eyes filled with excitement.