Chapter 3032 Nangong Chen

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The soaring malevolent aura, the boundless and boundless murderous aura of iron and blood, enveloped the sky for thousands of miles, sealing everything around the town. Baidu MM, more good-looking.

Soldiers in black battle armor stepped into the void, their faces were cold, and their muscles were piled up layer by layer, as if poured with steel.

Invisibly, the breath is connected, like a silent volcano!

If it erupts, it will destroy the world.

In front of this group of black-armored soldiers, there were two more standing tall.

One, a young man in a black robe with hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes are gloomy, like the ghostly cold current of the Nine Nether Abyss.

One is a strong and huge man, wearing a red armor and carrying a flag on his back. While the battle flag is waving, he is connected with many black armored soldiers.

It was this person who severely injured a group of strong men who had come out of Beihe Secret Realm with his angry shout earlier.

An emperor!

"Who is this, which emperor is here?"

Many strong men in front of Beihe Secret Realm looked at this strong man with suspicion in their hearts. Baidu MM, more good-looking.

The appearance of this emperor is completely different from the Qingming state emperor they are familiar with, and he is an emperor they are not familiar with.

What are the emperors from other big states doing in the Beihe Secret Realm?

Everyone was puzzled, this Beihe secret land was just a training place for the young generation of Qingming Prefecture, it was nothing to the emperor.

At most, one side can only give birth to the secret realm of the low-level magic medicine of the imperial grade, and most emperors don't look down on it.

Who are these people?

"Wait, this flag isn't..."

Suddenly, a tall and thin man stared at the banner behind the red-armored man with a look of horror.

"Brother Wang, do you know the identities of these people?"

Everyone quickly looked at this person. This man is a disciple of the Xuanji Building. He has traveled all over the world and is well-informed.

The Xuanji Building was originally a place for selling information. This man is a disciple of the Xuanji Building, and his understanding of the world's powerful people is far beyond everyone else.

Most of the emperors are recorded in the Xuanji Building.

"The color of ink is the flag, and the cloud and smoke are the banner. This is the symbol of Mo Yunwei of the Nangong family! Isn't this person one of the three commanders of Mo Yunwei, the Chiyang God Lord!"

The tall and thin man swallowed, with an ugly expression on his face.

Nangong family!

As soon as these four words were uttered, everyone's hearts trembled, and their faces turned pale in an instant, without any blood.

Qin Yi didn't try to hide Nangong Jun's death, or he didn't intend to hide it at all. He killed Nangong Jun in front of countless people.

Basically, everyone in Beihe Secret Realm knew the news that Nangong Jun died at the hands of Qin Yi.

That's why they wanted to leave the Beihe Secret Realm immediately after the Beihe Secret Realm was opened, so as not to be affected by Chiyu.

Who would have thought that people from the Nangong family would come so quickly, and bump into Mo Yunwei head-on as soon as they left the secret realm.

Yaoshou!

Thinking of the past deeds of the Nangong family, everyone felt as if they had fallen into the Nine Netherworld, and their spirits trembled.

In order to avenge the disciples in the clan, the city was slaughtered and the clan was wiped out, and blood was shed for thousands of miles!

"Huh? Are you scared?"

At this time, the young man in black robe beside the God Lord Chiyang suddenly spoke, his voice was not too fast, but every word seemed to fall in the gap between the beating hearts of everyone.

Just a light introduction, it seems to be able to crush everyone's hearts.

It was only at this time that everyone noticed that even Mo Yunwei's commander, Chiyang Shenjun, stood respectfully behind this person.

A group of Mo Yunwei is also dominated by young people in black robes!

"Nan... Nangong... the second son of the aristocratic family, Nangong Chen!"

Seeing the young man in black robe, the tall and thin man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and squeezed out these words through his teeth.

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent!