"Asshole, asshole..."
Xuanyuan Ming was furious.
I thought I could use this opportunity to defeat Xuanyuan Nankong, but I didn't expect him to be so...
He is not stupid either.
Naturally, I understood what Xuanyuan Nankong meant.
As long as he doesn't draw a conclusion, no one dares to say anything, as for the future.
How many years later?
It's not up to him to decide.
"Okay, okay, okay, Xuanyuan Nankong, you have such a deep plan." Xuanyuan Ming looked at him coldly.
In response, Xuanyuan Nankong ignored him completely.
In fact, he had no choice.
His own son died, and he had to compromise for the sake of his family, and ultimately had only this way of revenge.
"From now on, no one can attack Ye Han without my order. Those who disobey my order will be punished according to the clan rules."
"Yeah?"
Just at this moment.
Suddenly a cold voice sounded from the sky.
Next second.
The void shook, and then a huge void vortex appeared in front of everyone.
In that vortex.
A huge warship slowly came across the sky.
"The Northern Ming Imperial Clan!"
Ye Han's face darkened.
The people who came were the strong men of the Beiming Imperial Clan, among them was Beiming Changfeng. At this moment, his face was extremely angry, and his cold eyes stared at Ye Han.
The terrifying murderous intent is about to materialize.
On the Soul Ladder, Ye Han killed him so many times in succession that he was finally forced to use the Boundary Breaking Talisman to escape, and for this he lost the qualification to compete for the Soul Tower.
New grudges and old grudges added together made his hatred for Ye Han overwhelming.
"Is it you?"
Xuanyuan Nankong's face was also extremely solemn, his eyes fixed on an old man in the front, "Beiming Tianxiong, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
The old man snorted coldly, "Ye Han killed my people and hurt my descendants. Since our ancestors founded the Beiming Imperial Clan, we have never suffered such injustice, so today Ye Han must be handed over to us for handling."
"Leave it to you?" Xuanyuan Nankong laughed loudly. "Beiming Tianxiong, if you want to rob the Soul Tower, just say so. What's the point of talking about this? Ye Han is a guest of my Xuanyuan clan. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to touch him is an enemy of my Xuanyuan clan."
"An enemy?" the old man roared, "Xuanyuan Nankong, do you want to protect him?"
"good."
"Okay, in that case, let's start the imperial war."
"Emperor War!"
When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked, and even Xuanyuan Ming's face looked extremely solemn.
What is the Imperial War?
It is a battle between the imperial families.
This is not an ordinary battle, but a fight at all costs, a racial war that costs both races all their resources.
Over the years.
Frictions and conflicts often occur among the eight imperial clans, but a true imperial war has never happened before.
Because no one knows what kind of situation they will face after the real imperial war begins.
"Hahaha....."
Xuanyuan Nankong laughed again, "Emperor Zhan, all right, my Xuanyuan clan has never been afraid before, if you want to fight, then come."
"you....."
Bei Ming Tianxiong's face was extremely gloomy. He originally wanted to scare Xuanyuan Nankong, but he didn't expect that he would actually dare to start a war.
"Are you sure you want to start an imperial war with my Beiming Imperial Clan just for an outsider?"
"Ye Han is a friend of my Xuanyuan clan. If we can't even protect our friends, then what face do my Xuanyuan clan have in Zhongzhou?" Xuanyuan Nankong's voice was extremely domineering.
If you want to fight, then fight.
"senior!"
Looking at Xuanyuan Nankong in front of him, Ye Han felt warm in his heart.
I have only met him a few times, but he...
He kept this favor in mind.
"Hahaha, Chief Xuanyuan is indeed very ambitious. I just don't know how many major imperial clans your Xuanyuan imperial clan can fight against." Suddenly, another loud laugh rang out.
Only in the starry sky.
A huge blue phoenix flew out from the void.
The blue phoenix is so big that it blocks out the sky and the sun.
Above Qingluan, several figures stood in a row, and each of them had an extremely terrifying aura.
Especially the old man in white at the front, he looked like a god, shocking the heavens.
"Jiang Yun!"
Seeing this person, Xuanyuan Nankong's face became solemn.
"Have the Jiang people come too?"
"Xuanyuan Nankong, Ye Han is plotting against the major imperial clans to seize the Soul Tower. He must hand over the Soul Tower today. Otherwise, even you will not be able to protect him today." Jiang Yun said with a cold face.
For the sake of the Soul Tower, he couldn't care less.
"Jiang Yun, you are really shameless. Your own people are not strong enough, but you want to use this method to snatch the Soul Tower? You have ruined Jiang Taixu's reputation."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Either Ye Han hands over the Soul Tower today, or the entire Xuanyuan Imperial Clan is completely destroyed."
"Then you can give it a try. My Xuanyuan Imperial Clan has stood in Zhongzhou for hundreds of thousands of years. If you want to destroy us, let's see if you have the strength to do so." Xuanyuan Nankong roared again.
Although facing two major imperial clans, he still had no intention of retreating.
"Okay, okay, okay, in that case, don't blame us for being rude." Jiang Yun stared at him, then waved his hand, and a huge void door appeared.
Immediately following.
A huge bronze tripod slowly flew out.
Buzz!
The bronze tripod suppressed the sky and erupted with astonishing pressure. At this moment, everyone in the audience felt as if they were carrying an ancient sacred mountain on their backs; it was extremely uncomfortable.
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