Yan Huang's arrogant voice resounded through the clouds, and everyone in Fengdu City could hear it.
Many people were not too shocked, Yan Huang was in the Yan family, he was like a prince, he was the future prince, his cultivation was unfathomable, he had long been confirmed by Emperor Yan Luo as his next successor.
Everyone looked at Yan Huang's figure carefully, and felt that this man stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and he was a rare and strange man in the world. His self-confidence and arrogance convinced many people.
"This is the arrogance of my Yan family. He will definitely kill Emperor Qin and bring out the Netherworld."
"The Emperor Qin's arrogance is over!"
Many monks of the Yan family were so excited that they stood behind Yan Huang and shouted for him.
Lu Yu frowned, and looked Yan Huang up and down: "It's you, who wants to marry Nian Qiu?"
Yan Huang is a fair-faced, handsome and handsome young man. On the surface alone, he has a high level of cultivation, a tall and straight figure, and even has the background of the prince of the Yan family. No matter where he looks, he is a good man and wife.
But Lu Yu sensed a trace of sinister aura from Yan Huang's body.
It was caused by cultivating sorcery. People are known for nourishing energy, and even the things they do on a daily basis will show clues no matter how well hidden they are.
"You mean that woman?" Yan Huang shook her head: "A woman is just a tool to me. I have three thousand women, all of them are my wives, and she will be one of them."
Yan Huang glanced at Lu Yu contemptuously: "It seems that you are here for this woman, but it's useless, although she escaped, but in this Netherworld, no matter where she hides, I will eventually find her. If she dares to escape on my wedding day, I will use the cruelest means to make her remember well."
After saying that, Yan Huang licked her lips, with a cruel smile on her face.
"It turned out to be the way of nourishing, no wonder it is so familiar."
Lu Yu suddenly realized that he had also felt the same aura on Lu Jiuxiao, the Blood Fiend Hou.
Lu Jiuxiao's fame as a young man was largely due to the sorcerer's sorcery, which transformed the woman's vital yin into his own mana, and the method was extremely evil. And it is probably because of this that Yan Huang was able to achieve her current achievements at such a young age.
"Since that's the case, then I can't keep you."
A killing intent flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he strode forward: "Since you want me to do three tricks, then I will do it for you."
As soon as the words fell, a burst of violent killing intent burst out from Lu Yu's fist, sweeping in all directions, and fell with a roar.
The strong force swept across the sky like a golden dragon, attacking Yan Huang tyrannically.
"It's nothing more than physical strength, it's unbearably rough."
Yan Huang was fearless, with a mocking smile on her face, and with a light wave of her hand, a rain of millions of petals fell and spun around her body.
"It's the Ten Thousand Flower God Order!"
"Inherited from ancient times, it is an ancient fairy artifact. This is one of the heritage of the Yan family. It is extremely precious. I didn't expect it to be passed on to Yan Huang!"
Many people made a sound of shock, it was the first time they had seen the power of a fairy weapon.
In the palm of Yan Huang's hand, she was holding a wooden order talisman, surrounded by ancient animal patterns carved, exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes, this is the Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Token.
With Yan Huang's urging, countless petals fluttered in the wind, lingering around Yan Huang. At this moment, Yan Huang stepped on the thousands of flowers dancing, like a king among flowers, standing proudly in the four directions of the world.
Lu Yu's fierce and powerful punch was actually melted by the petals one after another, and none of the power that fell on Yan Huang's side was resisted by his flick of his sleeve.
"Is this all you have to do?" Yan Huang's face showed a hint of sarcasm, and his sleeves fluttered with the breeze.
All the ghost kings were amazed, Yan Huang was worthy of being the heir of Emperor Yan's family, he calmed down the situation as soon as he appeared on the stage, even being able to prevent Lu Yu's tyrannical attack.
Yan Huang had uttered harsh words before, asking Lu Yu to make three moves, but now it seems that this is not empty talk.
The owner of Tianxiu sneered even more, he has now surrendered to the Yan family, the stronger the Yan family is, the more benefits he will get.
Lu Yu frowned, and suddenly said coldly: "It seems that you shouldn't waste too much time on you."
That punch was enough to kill Yan Huang, but Lu Yu didn't expect that the other party had a fairy weapon in his hand, so he abruptly blocked the punch he just unleashed.
However, what if there are fairy artifacts?
Back then, Li Mi also had the Emperor's Mirror in his hand; Gao Xianzhi, accompanied by the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, was also defeated by Lu Yu.
Lu Yu strode forward, with a vast starlight emerging from his hands, and the power of Tianzun shocked the sky.
The coercion swept out, and the members of the Yan family who had responded with a sneer before all shut their mouths obediently at this time.
This kind of powerful coercion is released, even those who have not fought against Lu Yu know that the spell Lu Yu is casting at this moment is extraordinary.
"Playing with mystery." Yan Huang snorted coldly, showing disdain.
He held the Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Order, and the petals fluttered with the wind, turning into a colorful phoenix made of petals, spreading its wings and fanning back and forth with the breeze.
This is the supreme fairy artifact left by a fairy mountain in ancient times. It looks like petals around it, but in fact they are all formed by the condensation of mana. Each piece has the power to shatter mountains and rivers.
But Lu Yu was indifferent to each other, so what if it was a fairy weapon?
"The aura of heaven and earth is in my hands."
Lu Yu uttered thunderous sounds, as if he was the most powerful lord above the sky, and every word was a mantra representing the supremacy.
The blue dragon energy gathered in the right hand, and instantly transformed into a green dragon's sharp claws, densely armored, poking out from the high altitude shrouded in clouds and mist.
The blue dragon bursts into the air!
Press down with one claw, cut through the void!
The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's chant spread throughout the sky, thick and boundless, and it was recorded in an instant.
With a smile on his face, Yan Huang walked over, and was about to fight back, when suddenly the claw of the green dragon cracked the air and slapped fiercely. Countless flying flowers withered immediately, and the dragon claw destroyed all his defensive methods like a rotten one.
Yan Huang's pupils shrank suddenly.
But it was too late to react, the blow had already been taken hard!
In an instant, countless defensive runes around Yan Huang's body were shattered, and even his physical body was torn apart from the middle, and blood spilled from the sky, soaking the sky.
With one claw, Yan Huang's body was instantly shattered!
This is imitating the powerful blow released by the ancient true dragon, and now it erupts with a bang, the power is devastating, how can Yan Huang bear it?
Yan Huang's soul emerged from her shattered body, but her eyes still held disbelief.
How could he believe that if he met him face to face, he would lose!
What made Yan Huang feel the most desperate was that his omnipotent fairy weapon couldn't stop Lu Yu's attack at this moment, and his defense was instantly shattered.
"Emperor Qin!"
Yan Huang uttered an earth-shattering rage, and her divine consciousness intended to communicate with the Myriad Flowers God Order that was blown away.