Chapter 3158: Jinwu Emperor Xuan Is Forcing Me to Be Strong and I Can’t Learn to Bend!

There was no doubt about the blond man who emerged.

It is the heritage of the ancient Jinwu Clan, the Dinghai Divine Needle, the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor!

Of course, this is not the arrival of Emperor Jinwu Xuan in person.

If a being of his level were to come in person, the entire realm would collapse in an instant.

This is just a projection of laws from Emperor Jinwu Xuan.

But even so, its aura is extremely terrifying and makes one's heart tremble.

"Is this the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor..."

Countless eyes were looking up, with trembling feelings, as if they were looking up to the arrival of a god.

This kind of person is definitely a living fossil, and few people present have seen it with their own eyes.

But now, after feeling that breath personally, I understand.

Why do people like this become the backbone of the clan?

"Lord Xuan Emperor!"

Lu Chiyang, Lu Jiuya and other creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan also hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The projection of Emperor Jinwu Xuan did not look at Lu Chiyang and others.

A pair of eyes that seemed to reflect the changes of time and the disillusionment of stars looked at Jun Xiaoyao indifferently.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao felt a terrifying pressure as overwhelming as mountains and seas.

It is far from comparable to Lu Chiyang's pressure before.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's figure remained motionless, his back straight.

His eyes also looked at Emperor Jinwu Xuan.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't see many strong men of this level, but he certainly didn't see too few.

It was obviously too fanciful to force him to bow his head just by relying on his breath and pressure.

Emperor Jinwu Xuan spoke, his voice was loud and distant, rumbling and echoing throughout the sky.

The energy and blood of many monks present in the earthquake were boiling, and their bodies were falling backwards.

"Hand over the Golden Sun Flame and the Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree, and today's matter can be brought to an end."

In one sentence, simply let Jun Xiaoyao hand over the treasure.

There was no discussion, it was just so simple and overbearing.

It is in line with the style of a strong person like them.

Jun Xiaoyao looked directly at Emperor Jinwu Xuan.

"The ancient Golden Crow clan has made an oath to the destiny of the clan."

Emperor Jinwu Xuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion.

He asked: "Family fate?"

"This emperor is the destiny of the clan!"

In one sentence, it is inspiring!

Showing the domineering appearance of Emperor Jinwu Xuan!

The clan destiny oath may have a backlash and impact on the clan destiny of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.

But so what?

Only he, the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor, could obtain the Golden Sun Flame and the Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree.

He can then go one step further and transform himself.

The entire Jinwu Ancient Clan will also benefit.

At that time, even if the Jinwu Ancient Clan suffers a terrible backlash from their clan fate, they will not collapse.

As long as Emperor Jinwu Xuandi is here, the fate of the ancient Jinwu clan will be there.

Hearing this, the entire audience was silent inside and outside the circle.

Although it sounds a bit shameless.

But it has to be said that such strong men are indeed qualified to say such things.

Such strong people don't even care about the public opinion of all living beings.

Their only purpose is to become stronger and become immortals, nothing more.

Everything else is ignored.

"This is too shameless..."

In the Yang Clan Ancient City, many Yang Clan people clenched their fists.

Yang Qing, a little girl, was so angry that her eyes were red.

"The Ancient Golden Crow Clan is really disgusting..."

Mu Hanyan, Mu Changxi and other members of the Moon Emperor family also frowned.

However, at this moment, the projection of the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor was overwhelming, and no one dared to refute him.

"Hey, it's a pity that King Xiaoyao is indeed against heaven."

"But even the projection of Emperor Jinwu Xuan has appeared, so he should bow his head."

Many people looked at Jun Xiaoyao and sighed in their hearts.

Jun Xiaoyao defeated Lu Jiuya with a stern look.

Not even the leader of the Golden Crow Clan, Lu Chiyang, was afraid.

It can be said that it really impressed everyone.

But it's a pity that now even big shots like Golden Crow Xuan Emperor have appeared.

No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, he still has to lower his arrogant head.

Above the long sky, between the broken void.

Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white, soars into the sky, facing the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor alone, who is like a golden god.

It can be said that this courage and courage alone are beyond the reach of ordinary people, which made many people present sigh.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly smiled.

"Sure enough, this is the world."

"It's all nonsense that retribution is endless. Justice in this world must ultimately be obtained with fists."

"Without power, even an oath is nothing but empty talk."

Jun Xiaoyao understands this truth, so he wants to become stronger.

So strong that nothing in the world is in his eyes!

"For the sake of the power behind you, hand it over and everything can be wiped out."

Emperor Jinwu Xuan said indifferently, like an emotionless god.

"Ah……"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, her hair fluttering and her white clothes hunting.

He raised his eyes to look at Emperor Jinwu Xuan, with the same cold indifference in his eyes.

"It's a pity that Jun was born with a hard life and cannot learn to bend down."

Jun Xiaoyao's words spread throughout heaven and earth.

Countless monks and souls inside and outside the world fell silent when they heard this.

Jun Xiaoyao rejected Emperor Jinwuxuan!

Just ask how many people in Southern Cangmang dare to reject Emperor Jinwu Xuan?

Even the stronger ones can only surrender in front of Emperor Jinwu Xuan!

But Jun Xiaoyao never gave in!

Born to be tough, never bend down!

Many people are amazed and want to say, awesome!

However, with Emperor Jinwu Xuan around, no one dared to speak arrogantly.

But countless eyes in heaven and on earth were focused on Jun Xiaoyao.

Surprise, admiration, admiration, and respect!

What is a cultivator? A cultivator is one who does not yield and does not bow his head!

In the ancient city of Yang Clan, Yang Detian, Yang Xu, Yang Qing, Mu Changxi, and a group of Yang Clan, all of them were moved and their blood boiled!

On the side of the Jinwu Ancient Clan, Lu Chiyang and others showed a hint of coldness.

And Lu Jiuya was about to bite his teeth.

Jun Xiaoyao's posture further highlighted his unbearableness!

As for the Jinwu Xuan Emperor, his face did not change, but the eyes that contained the vicissitudes of the ages became more indifferent.

He did not say another word, but directly stretched out a hand to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

He did not want to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Although Jun Xiaoyao was an ant in his eyes.

But his identity was special after all. Regardless of other things, the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty alone was a big trouble.

Therefore, the Golden Crow Emperor would suppress Jun Xiaoyao, and then obtain the Sun Golden Flame and the Immortal Fusang Divine Tree.

The Golden Crow Emperor simply dropped a palm, but it was like a golden dome covering it.

Millions of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed and shattered in an instant, and the void collapsed, unable to withstand his palm.

The entire realm was shaking violently!

And facing the Golden Crow Emperor who took action personally.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

He had no habit of bowing his head since he was born, and he didn't know what it meant to bend down.

Those who could make him bow his head would not exist in the past, present, and future!

Jun Xiaoyao's blood rushed to the sky, spanning 90,000 miles of the sky, and his breath burst out majestically, sweeping the sky, as if to shake off billions of stars!

Even if he used all kinds of means, he had to defeat the Golden Crow Emperor today!

No one was qualified to be high above him!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's unyielding belief and immortal will seemed to resonate with some kind of existence.

Buzz...

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded.

In the ancient city of the Yang clan, a group of extremely blazing divine light rose into the sky like a vast sun, emitting a dazzling divine light that illuminated the vastness of billions of miles!

"That is...!"

The pupils of the Yang clan members, including Yang Zun, Yang Detian, Yang Xu, etc., suddenly shrank!

Felt a tremor from the blood and soul!

What emerged from the blazing sun was...

The Bow of the Sun Saint Emperor!