Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

"Brother Chenshan, the power of the flesh and blood still needs to be supported by the power of the soul, you are a little off."

Nangong Junchen saw Chen Shan's intention to retreat, and also knew that the other party was someone who was aware of current affairs, so he casually reminded him a few words.

Sure enough, these words fell in Chen Shan's ears, and he suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

"Thank you Master Nangong for your guidance."

Chen Shan bowed his hands and apologized sincerely, "I apologize to Young Master Nangong for what I said earlier, please forgive me."

Saying that, he stepped back calmly.

All the arrogances were a little shocked when they saw Chen Shan's attitude like this.

Chenshan actually retreated, it seems that Nangong Junchen really told his details, and they couldn't help but feel jealous.

You can see the details of the dust mountain at a glance, no wonder he was able to easily suppress Zhan Wuji before.

"The kid from the outside world dares to touch the Holy Maiden Qingluan. It's too ignorant of our hundred thousand mountains, right?"

Although the dust mountain has retreated, there are other Tianjiao who have great opinions.

An icy voice spread across the square, and then a huge palm crossed the void and grabbed towards Nangong Junchen.

Boom!

The rune riot, with power like the sea, majestic and majestic, instantly fell above Nangong Junchen's head.

Nangong Junchen smiled indifferently, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the soles of his feet followed with force, and with a "click", he stepped on a void.

Following that, his body moved, his fists moved forward, and the same domineering runes rushed forward, the divine light settled, and slammed on the giant palm.

"boom!"

The muffled sound swayed away, spreading like thunder, and the next moment, the huge palm in mid-air disappeared.

So strong!

Everyone exclaimed, only to see Nangong Junchen suddenly raise his palm and pat him in the distance.

A hunched figure showed a look of horror, and was about to raise his fist to attack, when the huge palm condensed by Nangong Junchen suddenly fell.

With a "snap" sound, the hunched figure was like a dead dog, firmly suppressed in place, without any movement at all.

"Move again and die!"

Nangong Junchen's indifferent words spread throughout the square, and the audience fell silent.

People turned to look at the hunched figure who was suppressed, and their eyes flickered with shock.

"It's the young master of the swallowing saint clan, the sixth-grade Tianzun, who was suppressed by the young master of Nangong?"

The crowd couldn't help being stunned. The Heaven-Swallowing Saint Clan was also one of the core hundred tribes in the 100,000 Dashan Mountains. The young master Tunyun's strength could be ranked in the top 20 of the Heaven's Chosen, but he was no match for Nangong Junchen's palm.

How strong is Nangong Junchen?

First Feng Yu and Zhan Wuji, and then swallowing clouds, it's all a matter of one palm, it's incredible!

No one dared to question Young Master Nangong's strength any more, and they all put aside their previous contempt.

In the crowd, Feng Chengfeng's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Nangong Junchen to be so tyrannical.

"Uncle Zu, can you see the strength of this son?" Feng Chengfeng asked.

"I can't see that this child's breath is shrouded in a barrier, and even I can't see through it."

Hearing the Dao Protector's reply, Feng Chengfeng's complexion became more and more gloomy.

In addition to solving Yun Hao's affairs, he has to retrieve the face that Feng Yu lost that day from Nangong Junchen.

At this time, seeing Nangong Junchen's shot, he became very uncertain.

"Anyway, it is also the core hundred clans. Those who want to challenge can come in an open and fair manner."

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, "What's the point of making a sneak attack? Could it be that you thought I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Junchen's palm pressed down directly, and the domineering force directly pressed Tunyun to the ground. With a few "poofs", Tunyun's body collapsed directly into the blood mist, as if it was about to collapse at any time. .

Everyone was startled.

How dare Nangong Junchen make such a ruthless move? Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the swallowing saint clan?

buzzing.

An old man stepped out of the void, looked at Nangong Junchen with a gloomy expression, and said, "Young Master Nangong, why do you have to be aggressive? For the sake of my swallowing holy clan, please stop."

This person is Tun Qianshan, the protector of Tunyun, a strong man in the early stage of immortality.

In the face of Nangong Junchen, his words were already very polite. After all, it was unreasonable to take Yun Yun's sneak attack before, and it was normal to be taught a lesson.

"Aggressive?"

Nangong Junchen squinted his eyes, with a hint of coldness on his face, "The elders are too light, if I am not strong enough, swallowing the cloud just now, I am afraid that I will be destroyed in body and spirit, who will be at that time? Can you come forward for me?"

"Then what does Young Master Nangong want to do?" Tun Qianshan said while suppressing his anger.

"Apologize, plus three god-level medicinal pills." Nangong Junchen said lightly.

"Master Nangong, don't deceive people too much!"

The breath of Tun Qianshan was released, and the power was like a wanton ocean, full of threats.

"Too deceiving?"

Nangong Junchen shook his head lightly, and said in a cold voice, "How could it be? I just offered a reasonable compensation plan, and the Cloud Swallowing Saint Clan may not accept it."

"Of course, if you don't accept the consequences, you have to be prepared."

As soon as he said that, everyone felt frightened and trembling. In such a situation, Young Master Nangong could still be so calm, even showing a strong deterrent to swallow Qianshan.

In the face of immortality, there is still no fear.

Such demeanor is not something they can match.

"Young Master Nangong is like this."

You Tianjiao sighed, "Facing Elder Feng Tianlei of the undead Phoenix clan that day, Young Master Nangong also looked like this, but at that time, Elder Feng Tianlei finally gave in."

"Then this time, will Tun Qianshan still be as soft as Feng Tianlei?"

In addition to being shocked, everyone was more curious.

What kind of trump card did Young Master Nangong have to ignore the threat of immortality?

Could it be that he also has a guardian of the Immortal Realm, or does he have some more powerful magic weapons?

Everyone knows that being able to reach their level of existence cannot be justified without some trump cards behind them.

The trump card is often the support of everyone's confidence.

"It's definitely not easy for this kid to break through a hundred thousand mountains."

The truth that everyone understands, how can Tun Qianshan not know it?

Even, he sensed a very dangerous aura from Nangong Junchen, which was very hidden, but made him feel quite frightened.

Beyond the power of immortality?

Tun Qianshan was apprehensive, and the young master Tun Yun was still suppressed in place, extremely embarrassed.

The more time to think, the more insults.

Damn, the dignified Swallowing Heaven Saint Clan was so manipulated by an outsider, and Tun Qianshan was really embarrassed.

"So, to give or not to give?"

Nangong Junchen quietly watched Tun Qianshan, how about bullying you? As long as you are a little bloody, you will shoot, just to use you to beat other people.

Everyone looked at Swallowing Qianshan, and it was really embarrassing for an immortal to be forced to this point.

"Young Master Nangong, the mountains and rivers have met. Today's events are recorded by the Tiantian Holy Clan."

Swallowing Qianshan finally took out three god-level medicinal pills, which, like Feng Tianlei, softened.