Emperor of the Mysterious Heavens

Chapter 22: Chapter 033 Yan Chuan protects his nephew

"Yan Wudi, come again, hahaha!" Liu Gang shouted excitedly.

Two meters away from Liu Gang, a cyan long sword floated in the air. As Liu Gang spoke, the flying sword moved quickly, circling around Liu Gang. As Liu Gang thought, the flying sword flew freely.

Lord Muye stood aside and watched quietly. The nearly one hundred onlookers were also silent.

The three elders of the Yan Kingdom showed worried expressions. Yan Wudi held the Purple and Green Sword and looked at it with a solemn expression.

"Come!" Yan Wudi didn't back down at all.

"Whoosh!" The flying sword instantly shot in front of Yan Wudi.

"Ding!"

The Purple and Green Sword and the Fleeting Light Sword collided with a loud noise.

Although the Fleeting Light Sword is a flying sword, its power is not much different from that of the Purple and Green Sword.

The two swords collided and retreated. Liu Gang flipped his hand gestures and quickly controlled the Fleeting Light Sword to turn and slash at Yan Wudi's side.

"Ding!"

Yan Wudi is also a genius in swordsmanship. A back-sword stance immediately blocked the slashing of the Fleeting Light Sword. But the flying sword is really too strange. Without the obstacle of the sword holder, it can attack from countless different angles, and every strike is fatal.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

...

Liu Gang commanded the flying sword to attack extremely quickly, washing over Yan Wudi like a storm. But he himself was fifty feet away and was basically invincible.

"Hahaha, Yan Wudi, your sword is too short and can't hurt me at all. Sooner or later you will definitely lose. You'd better admit defeat." Liu Gang excitedly commanded the long sword.

"Flying sword against long sword. Yan Wudi is definitely going to lose!"

"Yan Wudi can only defend and can't attack Liu Gang at all. How can he win?"

"Admit defeat. It's just six cities!"

...

There were bursts of discussions around.

Yan Wudi brandished his sword in great embarrassment. Several times he almost died at the hands of the flying sword. But Lord Muye on the opposite side narrowed his eyes.

"Natural sword bone? Truly worthy of being a natural sword bone. Just now he was still in a panic. In such a short time, he is actually getting used to the flying sword? This kid is extraordinary. Leaving him will definitely become a great threat!" There was a slight condensation in Lord Muye's eyes.

Lord Muye slightly bent his finger hidden in his sleeve.

"Whoosh!" The flying sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling cyan light.

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

The flying sword burst out with several times more powerful force. After another violent collision, Yan Wudi was suddenly knocked flying.

"Bang!" Yan Wudi fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword suddenly shot in front of Yan Wudi, pointing directly at his throat.

"You lost!" Liu Gang shouted excitedly.

Yan Wudi looked at the flying sword in front of his throat, full of unwillingness.

"The six cities in the southern border. When we leave the feng shui formation, the Zheng Kingdom will send people to take them."

Although Yan Wudi was unwilling, he still kept his promise.

Liu Gang waved his hand and the flying sword immediately flew back.

"Yan Wudi, without Yan Tao, the Great Yan Kingdom will soon be destroyed. How about becoming my disciple? I can guarantee the safety of the Great Yan Kingdom for a hundred years!" Lord Muye said again.

After all, a natural sword bone is too hard to come by.

"I said I have already worshiped a master!" Yan Wudi shook his head.

"So what if you have worshiped? At most, he can protect you. He can't protect the Great Yan Kingdom. After Yan Tao's death, who else can protect the Yan Kingdom? As for you, by the time you become powerful, the Yan Kingdom will already be gone!" Lord Muye persuaded again.

Yan Wudi clenched his fist. Although he knew that what Lord Muye said was right, his stubbornness still made him unwilling to change his master.

"How about it?" Lord Muye pressed.

"Who said there is no one to protect the Great Yan Kingdom? My Great River Sect has always been protecting it!" Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

"Hmm?" Lord Muye glared and looked into the distance.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword on his back and a gourd hanging from his waist walked over with a smile.

It was Jiu Jiansheng who took away the disciples of the Great River Sect after Yan Chuan taught them a lesson in the past.

"Jiu Jiansheng? It's you?" Lord Muye said coldly.

"Hahaha, Senior Muye. Uncle Yan Tao protected the Great Yan Kingdom. That means my Great River Sect is protecting it. Senior Muye, have you forgotten? This is a junior of the Yan Kingdom. Senior Muye won't make things difficult for him, right?" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"Why? Jiu Jiansheng, you also have your eyes on this kid?" Lord Muye said in a deep voice.

"A natural sword bone is indeed suitable for cultivating the way of the sword. Naturally, I am excited to see it. But I won't force it. It's all up to his own will!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"Senior Jiu Jiansheng? Thank you for your kindness. I have already worshiped a master and will not change to another sect!" Yan Wudi said.

"It doesn't matter. Uncle Yan Tao is a genius. It's normal for a few geniuses to appear among his descendants. It can only be said that we have no fate. However, I promised Uncle Yan Tao back then. Naturally, I will protect the Yan Kingdom!" Jiu Jiansheng said.

"Yan Tao is dead. There is no one from the Yan Kingdom in the Great River Sect. Does your Great River Sect want to be an enemy of mine for an insignificant person?" Lord Muye said in a deep voice.

"How dare I? But Senior Muye is wrong. Who said there is no one from the Yan Kingdom in the Great River Sect?" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"Hmm?" Lord Muye narrowed his eyes.

"Are you talking about Yan Chuan? Yan Tao's son?" Liu Gang immediately shouted.

"Oh? Hahaha, Yan Tao's son? He's only in his teens this year, right? How come he's still alive?" Lord Muye smiled.

"I am naturally still alive!" Suddenly a voice came.

"Lord Muye is of the same generation as my father. I have admired him for a long time. But today, relying on cultivation to bully the juniors of my Yan family is not in line with the rumors! Oh, it really disappoints Yan Chuan!" The voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Hmm?" Lord Muye's expression darkened as he looked over.

Liu Gang, Jiu Jiansheng, Yan Wudi, and everyone else all looked in the direction of the voice.

The crowd dispersed and five people slowly walked out. Yan Chuan, Liu Jin, Mo Yuxi, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger.

Seeing the five people, Lord Muye narrowed his eyes. Because among the five people in front of him, except for Yan Chuan and Liu Jin, he couldn't see through the cultivation levels of the others?

"Yan Chuan! It's you!" Liu Gang said with hatred in his eyes.

"Aren't you Elder Liu? Last time, I still have to thank Elder Liu. The snake meat is indeed delicious!" Yan Chuan walked out with a smile.

"You!" Liu Gang's face was gloomy.

"Junior Brother Yan Chuan! We meet again!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

Yan Chuan looked at Jiu Jiansheng for a while and nodded. "For my Great Yan, making an enemy of Lord Muye. Thank you this time!"

"Haha, I promised your father. Naturally, I will keep my word!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

Yan Chuan nodded. Then he looked at Yan Wudi and the three elders.

"Your Highness, this is the Co-prince with equal status!" Liu Jin reminded.

Yan Chuan waited quietly.

Looking at Yan Chuan who was about the same age as himself, Yan Wudi's face was complicated.

"Your Highness, etiquette must not be neglected!" An elder whispered and persuaded.

Yan Wudi raised his eyebrows. Nodded. Took a deep breath. And made the simplest courtesy gesture to Yan Chuan.

"I pay my respects to Uncle Wang!" Yan Wudi said with difficulty.

If it weren't for etiquette, Yan Wudi really couldn't bring himself to say it. Because in Yan Wudi's heart, there was originally no respect for Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's status was equal to that of the Emperor of Yan. That meant he was of the same generation as the Emperor of Yan. Therefore, Yan Wudi called him Uncle Wang.

"Um, not bad! With a natural sword bone, if there is some tempering, he will definitely become a great talent!" Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

Listening to Yan Chuan's old-fashioned words, Yan Wudi's face was strange. He didn't respond.

After the uncle and nephew recognized each other, Yan Chuan's gaze turned outward again.

"Lord Muye!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"I am on equal footing with Yan Tao. You should call me Uncle!" Lord Muye said with a faint smile.

"Hahaha, I haven't entered the Great River Sect yet. Where does the uncle come from? But Lord Muye knows that he is on equal footing with my father. Why did he secretly attack a junior?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Hmm?" Lord Muye narrowed his eyes.

You know, his move just now was extremely covert. How could Yan Chuan, an ordinary person, know?

"Could it be..." Yan Wudi looked at Lord Muye in surprise. Just now, the power of the flying sword suddenly increased. That's why he lost. Could it really be Lord Muye who did it?

"Little brat Yan Chuan. Can you slander my master?" Liu Gang immediately scolded.

"Oh? So it's Elder Liu. How does it feel to bully a junior by teaming up with Lord Muye? Very fulfilling?" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.

"You just..." Liu Gang was immediately angry.

"Disrespectful!" Lord Muye suddenly shouted.

With this shout, Lord Muye's aura suddenly soared. Shooting towards Yan Chuan. The huge aura even lifted up a huge cloud of dust and rushed straight towards Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden gust of wind on the flat ground. Lord Muye's aura was suddenly pushed back.

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of Yan Chuan. Azure Dragon.

As Azure Dragon glared, he stared at Lord Muye. A violent aura directly pressed towards Lord Muye.

Lord Muye's expression condensed. The two were in a stalemate. Their auras clashed. Layers of air waves rolled up around them.

At this moment, everyone watching was excited.

"Who is this person? He is actually on an equal footing with Lord Muye?"

"He is helping Yan Chuan? Could he be a friend of Yan Tao in the past?"

"Not bad. Back then, Yan Tao was so outstanding. It's normal to have a few powerful friends!"

...

There were constant discussions around.

The confrontation between Azure Dragon and Lord Muye also slowly subsided. Neither could do anything to the other.

"Who are you?" Lord Muye stared at Azure Dragon.

"You don't need to know!" Azure Dragon shook his head and stood behind Yan Chuan.

Lord Muye's eyes flickered for a while. Finally, he looked at Yan Chuan again. At this moment, when looking at Yan Chuan, his gaze was much more serious.

Yan Wudi also looked at this "Uncle Wang" complicatedly. There was confusion in his eyes.

"Liu Gang, did you deceive my nephew and niece of six cities just now?" Yan Chuan shouted as he looked at Liu Gang.

Liu Gang almost spat out blood. Was that deception?

"I was betting with him. Where is the deception?" Liu Gang said dejectedly.

"Betting?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Not bad. He used six cities in the southern border of Great Yan. I used six cities in the northern border of Great Zheng. It was a fair bet. Where is the deception?" Liu Gang explained.

"Can you decide on the cities of Zheng Kingdom?" Yan Chuan asked.

"My master is Lord Muye of Great Zheng. His status is above that of the Emperor of Zheng. Naturally, he can!" Liu Gang said proudly.

"If that's the case, how about I bet with you?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"You?" Liu Gang frowned.

"Why? Are you scared now? You dared to deceive my nephew and niece but don't dare to bet with me?" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.

"Humph, bet on it..." Liu Liu Gang stopped suddenly when he said halfway and looked at Lord Muye.

"If he wants to bet, then you can accompany him! He's just at the eighth level of the Strength Realm!" Lord Muye said disdainfully.

"Yes!" Liu Gang immediately said.

"If you want to court death, then you can't blame me. I will bet with you using the six cities I just won!" Liu Gang said confidently.

"Six cities? I can't afford to take them out!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Hahaha, it's good to have self-awareness. If six cities can't be taken out, how many cities do you want to bet? Four cities? Three cities? One city is also fine!" Liu Gang said excitedly.

"You didn't understand what I meant. I said that six cities can't be taken out because it's too few!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Too few? How big a bet do you want to make?" Liu Gang frowned.

"I will bet on the three southern provinces of my Yan Kingdom. Forty-two cities! Do you dare to bet?" Yan Chuan said seriously.

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