Chapter 4698

The Fenghua emperor fell, and the heaven fell. The little emperor dressed in purple clothes was like a tuberculosis. If he entered the uninhabited land, the means of terror almost dominated the whole event.

All the immortals were destroyed. The vast heaven left only the spring and Autumn period as the Fenghua emperor and son.

Then he was taken to Montenegro for a long and extreme life as a prisoner.

He hated the little emperor as much as he feared him.

Step by step to the depths of the huge hall, the unparalleled vision of the sword did not fluctuate for a moment from beginning to end.

"A guy of unknown origin and imprisoned by chains can kill three emperors one after another with his own strength. How can he be an amazing guy to complete this impossible thing?"

In the huge hall, which was silent enough to almost hear the heartbeat, only the strange and charming voice of the little emperor rang through.

"Are you an emperor?" He turned back and raised his eyebrows to look at the unparalleled sword.

The sword matchless did not answer him. He stretched out his hand and threw a mirror at him. "I have completed the conditions you want. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Oh? Really? " Reaching out to take over the inverted Tianxuan mirror, he just looked at it at will. The little emperor turned his hand and threw it to jianwushuang, "but why didn't I remember a promise?"

Once he said this, whether it was the unparalleled sword or the spring and Autumn period, his heart sank fiercely.

He did not expect that this seemingly shameless little emperor would be brazenly shameless.

The sword had no eyes and sank like water. A long and narrow invisible sword appeared in his palm.

The little emperor's eyes coagulated and subconsciously retreated half a step.

The image left by the unparalleled sword was so shocking and terrible that it affected his judgment imperceptibly.

It seemed that he felt his master's heart about to explode, and the long sword sounded bitterly.

Step by step, spring and autumn also followed. The resentment and anger after being played buried his last humiliation, making him more determined to revenge.

The chain iron card between the neck began to emerge with infinite power of imprisonment, and the meridians began to be imprisoned. With each use of derivative power, the meridians curled up painfully together.

However, the sword is unparalleled, but it seems that it has not been troubled at all, and still moves forward firmly.

"I said, untie it for me!"

The voice of suppressed rage rang through, half of his face was covered with dark blue imprisonment, and the sword was unparalleled. At the moment, it seemed particularly terrible and ferocious.

At one moment, there was a frightened little emperor in his eyes, but at the next moment, he showed a strange smile.

"Don't waste your energy. You can't kill me now."

As soon as he said this, the thin purple robe came quickly. He waved his palm and smashed it at the unparalleled sword.

The endless force is like a vast ocean.

However, as soon as the sword was cut, the infinite derivative force was divided into two halves from the middle and swept away to both sides.

The little emperor's eyes were frozen, and then he whispered, "I seem to suddenly think of it again."

"I promise you that I will keep my promise, but before that, I want to ask you a few questions."

He smiled slowly, didn't care about the current situation, and said to himself, "are you a Sanxian, or the Lord of heaven, or the son of the emperor?"

Depressed his boredom, the sword said in a deep voice, "idle clouds and wild cranes."

"It's hard to imagine that the idle clouds and wild cranes can reach your amazing level. I'm afraid there are few such arrogance in the world." The little emperor said quietly, "follow me. I guarantee that whatever you want will be presented to you at the first time."

"Not interested." The sword is unparalleled and concise.

However, the little emperor stretched out a finger and said, "a hundred years, you wish me to ascend the throne of God. I will completely divide the whole small world to you. In addition, I can promise you several conditions."

"I said, not interested!" The sword is matchless and coldly way.

"You will promise me. I'm not a villain. It's just a win-win situation," the little emperor leaned on Hua's bed again, as if he had settled on him. "Although you call yourself Sanxian, I can feel that you're leaving so urgently, not because of fear, but because of what you're looking for."

"But in this great Yan universe, all emperors and Yan fairies are just a tiny grain of dust."

"There is no heaven and no foundation. I'm sure you'll die soon, let alone look aimlessly?"

The little emperor got up, approached the sword and whispered, "as long as you help me ascend the throne, I will certainly let you become an emperor in this Dayan universe."

Jianwushuang stopped talking, but looked at him coldly.

The little emperor smiled, then stretched out his palm from his extravagant clothes and pressed it on his neck.

The chain iron card with great confinement broke in response.

The surge of Yan force to the extreme was instantly filled with all parts and bones. The state of Yan Xian, which has been imprisoned, was completely released, and his whole breath rose to another state.

Jianwushuang took a deep look at him, and then turned to leave.

However, one step out, in the darkness on both sides of the huge hall, he slowly walked out of a purple robe body.

The whole body of each purple robe is filled with vast Yanli, and there are no less than 20 Yanxian!

The sword stood in place. The little emperor followed up and put his palm on his shoulder. "I have told you my ambition and secret. You know what it means."

More than 20 Yan immortals, even though the sword unparalleled has completely opened up the realm and fought until the last moment, I'm afraid it's impossible to break out of this siege and die without life.

The threat is clear.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang turned his head and said in a deep voice, "are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, just a clear attitude," the little emperor shrugged. "This is a win-win situation. I really don't want you to leave."

"For only a hundred years, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will not disturb you. In return, I will offer everything you want, including the whole six-day situation."

The hall was silent, leaving only lights and candles on and off.

For a long time, the sword said, "good."

On the little emperor's pale face, a smile finally appeared, "very good, welcome to the new territories."

The sword has no double-sided color and is extremely calm. "It is limited to a hundred years."

"I see." The little emperor smiled and nodded.

Out of the main hall, a feeling of separation emerged in the spring and autumn heart.

It was almost bound. I don't know how many years of imprisonment were lifted, which means that he has been free since then.

He did not expect that the little emperor would let him go so easily, or even stop him.

I'm afraid he also became the first former Emperor who survived from his childhood.