Chapter 3161: The Real Jinwu Emperor Xuan Is About to Come Out of Retreat, and the Shadowy Emperor's Shadow Descends

At this moment, in this realm, everyone in the sky and on the ground is speechless.

Many eyes were looking towards the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.

What a miserable word!

The leader of the Golden Crow clan, Lu Chiyang, was traumatized, the body of the supreme elder was destroyed, and the giant in the emperor fell directly.

And Lu Jiuya, his body was completely destroyed by this arrow!

Only one bright golden star remained.

Sun Venus!

With just one arrow, the Golden Crow Ancient Clan was in such a state of embarrassment.

All the eyes present were once again focused on the figure in white.

Jun Xiaoyao held the Sun Holy Emperor's bow in one hand, his black hair swaying.

When this arrow is shot, it consumes a lot of money for him.

After all, this bow cannot be drawn by ordinary people.

However, Jun Xiaoyao possesses a variety of monster physiques, so he will not be lacking in vitality.

"It's just interest."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

Then, he grabbed it with one hand and directly grabbed the sun and Venus!

"you……"

When Lu Chiyang and others saw this, their expressions changed.

The death of Lu Jiuya was already an extremely heavy loss to the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.

And if the Sun and Venus are lost, the loss will be even greater.

However, they were afraid of Jun Xiaoyao at the moment.

Ruojun Xiaoyao can draw the second arrow again.

Then they must be finished.

There is also the phantom of the Sun Saint Emperor behind Jun Xiaoyao, which also makes everyone in the Golden Crow Ancient Clan fearful.

Therefore, they could only watch helplessly as Jun Xiaoyao took away Sun and Venus.

Below, Yang Detian, Yang Xu, Yang Qing and others looked at Jun Xiaoyao as if they were looking up to a god!

Jun Xiaoyao recovered a blood debt for them.

Of course, this debt was not recovered by Jun Xiaoyao alone.

And...the Sun Holy Emperor!

"Lord Holy Emperor..."

Yang Zun looked at the phantom with a moved expression.

The shadow of the Sun Holy Emperor swept across this realm again.

It was as if he could see the faces of many Yang people in this realm.

These are all his people.

No more words.

The shadow of the Sun Holy Emperor slowly dissipated into the void.

"Lord Holy Emperor!"

Many Yang tribe people shouted.

Jun Xiaoyao also sighed in his heart.

The Sun Holy Emperor is a thing of the past after all.

The manifestation of this figure may also be to give all Yang people a seed of faith.

They, the Yang Clan, can still rebuild their glory!

The shadow of the Sun Holy Emperor dissipated.

Lu Chiyang and others also had extremely cold expressions on their faces.

However, they still have concerns, after all, they are suffering heavy casualties now.

If Jun Xiaoyao draws the Sun Holy Emperor's bow again, the result will be really unpredictable.

And just at the same time.

The first arrow shot by the Sun Holy Emperor's bow pierced the vast starry sky in the southern sky.

All the forces, races, monks, and creatures along the way looked up.

Then you can see the arrow that shines like a shooting star!

"Sun Holy Emperor, is this the last trace he left?"

"That direction is the Golden Crow Ancient Clan. Is this a warning from the Sun Holy Emperor to the Golden Crow Ancient Clan?"

In the universe, some big shots and old antiques were looking at that arrow.

In the end, this arrow actually hit the ancestral realm where the Golden Crow Ancient Clan was located.

The ancestral realm of the Ancient Golden Crow Clan is extremely grand.

And with the arrival of this arrow, the entire ancestral realm of the ancient Golden Crow clan seemed to be trembling, and the stars in the sky fell, forming a vast meteor shower.

"What's going on here?"

Some of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures have not even reacted yet.

Just when I saw that arrow, it shot directly through the boundary wall of the Golden Crow Ancestral Realm and fled straight into the depths!

"No, that place is the retreat of Lord Xuan Emperor!"

An elder from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan looked shocked when he saw this!

At this moment, deep in the ancestral realm of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.

There is an ancient star as hot as the sun.

It is the retreat place of Emperor Jinwu Xuan.

That arrow shot into the depths of the ancient star.

In the depths of this ancient star, everything you can see is flames, filled with the essence of the sun and the power of the extreme sun.

And deep in this world of flames.

A majestic, demon-like figure was sitting cross-legged in the deepest part.

Her long golden hair was spread out, and behind her, there was an illusory immortal hibiscus tree rising from the sky.

This figure is none other than the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor himself!

"Sun Holy Emperor!"

The pair of eyes that had been closed for many years opened at this moment, shooting out unparalleled flames and lightning, and a terrifying scene of destruction by the sun and stars emerged.

He stretched out his palm, his divine power was boundless, and the endless red scorching sun runes branded the void.

He wants to catch this arrow with his bare hands!

However, the blood arrow shot straight through the palm of Emperor Jinwu Xuan!

Emperor Jinwu Xuan's face was silent as he looked at the arrow that penetrated his palm, which was made of the life essence and blood of the Sun Emperor.

"What's this, a warning?"

"But you're not here, so what's the use of such warnings?"

"Originally I wanted to leave you a bunch of fire seeds for the Yang clan, but now it seems that it is not necessary..."

Emperor Jinwuxuan had cold eyes.

He has been in seclusion for countless years, and now it's time to go out and do some activities.

Emperor Jinwu Xuan stood up, and suddenly, the entire ancient star was rumbling and shaking, and the endless sea of ​​fire was churning.

"No one can threaten the Golden Wu Ancient Clan."

"No one can stop what this emperor wants!"

Emperor Jinwu Xuan exuded an aura as vast as heavenly power.

This breath rushed out of the ancestral realm where the Golden Crow Ancient Clan lived, cleansing the world and spreading to the boundless world.

It was almost at the same time.

In the Yang Clan Realm.

Everyone was still immersed in the arrow shot by Jun Xiaoyao.

And at this moment, an indescribable terrifying aura swept in from the distant universe.

Countless forces, races, and creatures along the way all felt a sense of fear.

It was as if the sleeping gods had revived and were furious!

"That direction is... the Jinwu Ancient Clan!"

"Is it the Jinwu Xuan Emperor? Is he going to come out of retreat?"

"He is of the same generation as the Sun Saint Emperor. If he comes out of retreat, how many people in Nan Cangmang can stop him?"

There were countless uproars in Nan Cangmang.

In the Yang Clan Realm, everyone was shocked when they sensed this aura.

"That aura, could it be the Jinwu Xuan Emperor!"

"Only the Jinwu Xuan Emperor can do this!"

"It's over. This time, things have gotten out of hand. If the Jinwu Xuan Emperor breaks through the retreat, it will really be a bad ending!"

Many people were discussing.

More eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao, all with a trace of worry.

To be honest, in all fairness, after witnessing all this.

They did not want Jun Xiaoyao to die, nor did they want anything to happen to the Yang Clan.

"Golden Crow Emperor..."

Jun Xiaoyao held the bow of the Sun Saint Emperor, looking into the distance with indifference.

If the Golden Crow Emperor really came out of retreat, he would make him pay the price even if he had to do everything he could.

On the opposite side, the Golden Crow leader Lu Chiyang had a cold smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that today, you would actually alarm the Emperor Xuan."

"But everything ends here."

The Golden Crow Emperor came out of retreat, as if giving the Golden Crow Ancient Clan confidence.

They paid such a heavy price today, and they must get the Great Sun Golden Flame and the Immortal Fusang Divine Tree.

On the other side of the Yang Clan Ancient City, Yang Detian, Yang Xu, Yang Qing and others all showed their worries.

Mu Changxi, her jade hands were clenched tightly.

Mu Hanyan also frowned.

How many people can stop the Golden Crow Emperor from coming out of retreat?

Sensing the vast breath that is about to come out, everyone feels depressed.

The creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan looked at Jun Xiaoyao coldly, wanting to see his miserable end.

At the same time, in the ancestral realm of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan, the retreat place.

The Golden Crow Emperor took a step, and the void in front of him twisted, and the laws of space emerged autonomously, interweaving a passage.

Just as the Golden Crow Emperor was about to step in.

His footsteps suddenly stopped!

His eyes looked at the void in front of him.

A towering emperor with a hazy figure, floating in the endless divine mist, emerged and descended here!