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Everyone could feel the trembling, but at that moment, their hearts were filled with a throbbing sensation, even Tang Zun was no exception.

Everyone's expression changed.

This feeling, it was as if they were terrified.

"Retreat!"

Tang Zun suddenly said, everyone retreated at the same time, and in the next moment, a terrifying force descended at the place they stayed at previously, and more or less, it was torn to shreds.

The land was scorched black.

Everyone's eyes twitched. If they hadn't dodged it just now, they would most likely have died there. The gap between them was only a split-second.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

Xiao Chen's eyes instantly turned serious.

This place was incomparably dangerous.

Buzz! Buzz!

Unexpectedly, there were ten people. Their cultivations were incomparably terrifying, and all of them were experts at the 5th Heavenly Layer. Dressed in armor, they were like generals as they wielded long spears in their hands with incomparable might.

However, everyone knew that they were all the Undead of the dead, or perhaps, the guardians of Shang Qiu, who guarded the Ancestral House of Yin Shang.

Among the ten people, the two people who were the leader were extremely vicious. Their killing intent was extremely oppressing and their divine might was peerless. From afar, they gave off an extremely powerful pressure. One person held a battle axe and the other a battle blade.

He glared angrily at Xiao Chen and the others.

"Who started this crime in the Ancestral Land of Yin Shang?"

With a bellow, the world changed color. Wind and clouds surged, and the terrifying power of a peak Immortal Emperor was released in an instant.

The one who spoke was the man with the war blade. The man with the axe also spoke slowly: "It must be the people of the Zhou Martial Saint. We will kill them all!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the killing intent of the ten contenders gushed out.

Immediately, the expressions of Xiao Chen and the others changed.

Hurry up and speak, or else they might die in their hands.

"We are not Zhou Wu's men."

Xiao Chen said. The axe man and the sabre man frowned, but they did not attack immediately. They looked at them and slowly said, "Since they are not people of the Zhou Clan, where did my Ancestral Land of Yin Shang come from?"

Xiao Chen and the others were silent.

They did not know how to reply. After all, they did not say that they were here to fight for the fate of Yin Shang, otherwise, they would have died even faster.

And it was at this moment that Tang Zun opened his mouth and said, "May I ask if the two generals are the two seniors, Feilian and Evildoer?"

The two men nodded slowly.

"This general is!"

Tang Zun said: "We are not people of the Zhou Wu, because the Zhou Martial Saint had already been annihilated tens of thousands of years ago."

"Is that true?"

Feilian asked, its voice rising.

"I don't dare to lie to senior. Zhou Wu has indeed been destroyed for many years. We are already over 100,000 years away from you."

"Then what do you want?" Evil One asked.

"For a few things, I hope senior can help me." When these words were spoken, Xiao Chen, Yang Hao, and the Sacred Hero's eyes twitched; one look was enough for them to understand what was going on.

"What is it?"

Xiao Chen said, "What luck."

"How dare you!"

Tang Zun and the rest were already prepared for battle. Although they were all peak Immortal Emperor experts, after all, they had fallen for ten thousand years, so their strength would definitely be reduced a little. They might not want to fight, but even if they did not want to, they would still want to talk about this matter in the end.

Therefore, there was no other way.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen had an idea and pulled out Zhang Yun. This frightened Zhang Yun. The two people in front of him were peak Immortal Emperor experts. He was merely at the Second Sky of the Immortal Emperor Realm, an existence that could be killed in an instant.

The boss wanted to murder him!

"Boss …"

Zhang Yun shouted and Xiao Chen used the Voice Transmission Technique, "Don't worry, I will guarantee your safety. Now, I can only rely on you. You are the key."

Zhang Yun was stunned and forced himself to step forward.

Xiao Chen's actions also caused a change in the situation for Tang Zun and the others. They were already prepared to battle. What did Xiao Chen mean? Why did he pull Zhang Yun out?

"Hold on!"

A loud shout shocked the crowd.

Xiao Chen looked at the Feilian and smiled slowly, "May I ask generals, which country's subjects are you from?"

Feilian said in unison.

"We were born to the Yan Shang Sacred Dynasty, and we died to protect the ancestral land for the rest of our lives. We have no regrets!"

Such loyalty was admirable.

"Since the two generals are the subjects of the Yan Shang Holy Dynasty, then they should understand who owns the Yan Shang Dynasty." Xiao Chen smiled.

Feilian frowned.

"What do you mean by that? The Yin Shang Sacred Dynasty has existed for tens of thousands of years, the ancestors have turned into soup, and our Emperor has received it graciously. How can we not know about that?"

As he spoke, they were slightly infuriated. Xiao Chen's words were undoubtedly humiliating them. Not only them, but even Tang Zun and the others could not understand what Xiao Chen was trying to do.

Could it be that they could convince the Feilian to give up resisting?

This is unrealistic.

However, Xiao Chen's words caused Zhang Yun's eyes to flicker slightly. Boss said that he was the key, and he seemed to have understood something.

"That's good. Now, I'll show you something else. You guys are deciding whether or not you want to attack us." After saying that, Xiao Chen looked at Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun did not say anything and took out the Yin-Yang Mirror. Instantly, Feilian's expression turned strange and astonished.

"Why is it in your hands!?"

They questioned Zhang Yun. The terrifying might of the attack caused him to grunt in pain and bend his body slightly. However, he knew that he could not back down now. Success or failure depended on this one strike.1

"Because he is the descendant of your Crown Prince Yin." These words came from Xiao Chen. Immediately, the eyes of the Feilian and the Evil Fury flickered slightly.

The Yin Yang mirror was indeed the crown prince's weapon.

However, Xiao Chen was afraid that Zhang Yun was the successor of the crown prince. After all, it was very normal for the crown prince to die in battle and lose his weapon; they had their reasons for not believing it.

"Why should we believe you?"

Evildoer's gaze swept across Xiao Chen.

Zhang Yun's body was also glowing with immortal energy, and that feeling of fusion shook both the Feilian and Evil Qi. Soon, their eyes started to tremble, because a person had appeared behind Zhang Yun.

Upon seeing that figure, Feilian immediately kneeled down.

The eight people behind him also fell to their knees.

"Your subordinate pays his respect to the Crown Prince!"

"Your subordinate pays his respect to the Crown Prince!"

The voices of the ten people were like a magnificent army, piercing through the clouds and reaching the highest heavens. Their voices actually seemed to tremble.

That's right, the figure behind Zhang Yun was the crown prince of the Yan Shang Sacred Dynasty, the eldest son of the last monarch, Yin Xiang.

Seeing the evil act of the Feilian, the crown prince's eyes were filled with nostalgia and sadness. He knew that the two most loyal men of the imperial court had guarded the ancestral land for hundreds of thousands of years without changing their minds.

With such loyalty, he could make the sun and moon shine.

"Uncle Fei, Uncle Evil, long time no see." As Yin Yang slowly spoke, the eyes of the two from Feilian slightly reddened.

At this moment, they believed Xiao Chen's words.

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