Cultivator In Martial God World

In the square, Gan Tingjun looked at Yang Xuan blankly, losing all his ability to think.

It seems that until now, he is unwilling to believe that he has been defeated by Yang Xuan, and by the youngster who he has always regarded as an ant.

"Brother Gan, if you have no other means, then you can go on the road." Yang Xuan raised his long knife slightly and pointed it at his throat.

Gan Tingjun made an inexplicable sound in his throat, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

A proud man suddenly lost all his self-confidence. At this moment, he completely lost himself. Even if he survived, he would never make any progress.

Even more how, Yang Xuan will not allow him to survive.

He sighed slightly, and the long knife pierced forward gently, about to pierce Gan Tingjun's throat.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and then the emperor of Yan Country Yan Shixin ran over frantically.

"Yang Xuan, Master Yang, you can't kill him." Yan Shixin gasping for breath, ran to Yang Xuan anxiously said.

"oh?" Yang Xuan turned his head to look at him, with a faint smile on his face: "Why can't I kill him?"

At this moment, Sun Lianlin also plundered When he came over, his face was full of anxious colors: "Master Yang, show mercy."

Yang Xuan ignored him, just smiled and looked towards Yan Shixin and said: "Tell me, why can't I kill him."

Yan Shixin suffocated, yeah, when Gan Tingjun wanted to kill Yang Xuan, he didn't stop it. At this time, Yang Xuan wanted to kill Gan Tingjun, but he ran out to stop it.

However, he knew that Yang Xuan must never kill Gan Tingjun.

Although Gan Tingjun was defeated by Yang Xuan, he is a Heaven's Line expert after all, and he is also a double-flower Heaven's Line expert. With him, he can still sit in this position.

If Gan Tingjun dies, his position is at stake.

He doesn't expect Yang Xuan to support him like Gan Tingjun.

"Master Yang, Master Gan are Heaven's Line expert after all, and now I am Yan Country, the enemy looks around, you absolutely can't kill him." Yan Shixin hasn't spoken yet, and Sun Linlian has spoken anxiously.

Yan Shixin quickly nodded: "Yes, Master Yang, I hope you can see my face and let Master Gan go."

Yang Xuan suddenly smiled and he saw Yan Shixin said: "What if I have to kill him?"

Yan Shixin suffocated, feeling a surge of anger in his heart. He has already lowered his posture and pleaded, but Yang Xuan still wants to go his own way. .

"Master Yang, please look at my face, show mercy." Yan Shixin suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly.

"Your face?" Yang Xuan's voice was flat, without joy or sorrow.

Just as everyone looked at him and waited for the following, he suddenly sent the long knife in his hand forward.

"pu!"

A slight voice sounded, and the long ice-fire knife pierced Gan Tingjun’s heart. Then, a flame that could not feel the temperature came from its heart. Began to burn.

"Free and Unfettered Roaming..."

Gan Tingjun didn't seem to feel any physical pain, but still lost his eyesight, muttering: "Master, I'm sorry..."

The flame struck, and his consciousness plunged into the boundless darkness.

Everyone was shocked, everyone was shocked.

No one thought that in the face of Your Majesty's plea and Master Sun's plea, Yang Xuan would make a bold move and directly kill Gan Tingjun.

The long knife is separated from the body.

A scarlet flame emerged from Gan Tingjun's corpse. In the blink of an eye, it burned to ashes, and was blown by the night wind without a trace.

Everyone stared blankly at the flying ashes, as if they hadn't come back to his senses yet, as if they were still in a dream.

Sun Lianlin stayed for a while, suddenly looked up to sky and heave a deep sigh, turned around and left.

Yan Shixin is stupid. He never thought that Yang Xuan would act in front of him, treating him as nothing.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, feeling a huge anger raging in his chest: "Yang Xuan, you..."

The huge anger Next, he didn't even call Master Yang, but directly called his name.

"Why, what do you want to say?" Yang Xuan's long knife moved slightly and pointed at Yan Shixin intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Shixin suddenly reacted, standing in front of him, not an ordinary minister, but a Control Life and Death, Heaven's Line expert supporting the sky.

Especially when Yang Xuan's long ice and fire knife pointed at him slightly, he suddenly felt a huge chill from the soles of his feet rushing directly to the top of his head, in an instant, making him like falling in a ice hole .

"no no no, no, no!" Yan Shixin waved his hand with cold sweat on his forehead.

In panic, he even backed away, as if to stay away from Yang Xuan.

Clearly there are hundreds of civil and military officials standing around, and there are countless imperial guards not far away, but he has no sense of security at all, and his whole body is cold.

"So, what do you have to say?" Yang Xuan turned his long knife towards the hundreds of civil and military officials who had come over.

"No, no!"

"Kill well, kill well!"

"Master Yang, kill well, Gan Tingjun should have died long ago , He should have died long ago!"

"Gan Tingjun is a rebellious courtier and thief, everyone gets punishable, Master Yang is to kill the country, he is really a pillar, kill well, kill well!"

For a time, all the civil and military officials were horrified, their faces were pale, their bodies trembling, and they stepped back and spoke again and again.

"hahahaha!" Yang Xuan laughed loudly, his voice blasted into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

"One person pressures a country, one person pressures a country!" Xuanwen Li muttered in his mouth with a blank eye. He only felt that a real man should be like this, so he would not come to this world in vain.

"That's right!" Yang Xuan seemed to remember something suddenly, with a playful smile on his face, looking towards the pale Yan Shixin: "Aren't you going to announce the Crown Prince candidate? Now announce it. "

Yan Feiwen's heart suddenly beat vigorously, his face rose red, gold stars appeared in front of him, and his ears roared.

Yan Feiyun's face has become incredibly pale, and she is depressed.

"This...this..." Yan Shixin gaped, his face incredibly pale, and suddenly speechless.

"Why, Your Majesty forgot? Would you like me to remind you."

While speaking, his long knife seemed to swing slightly again.

"no no no, remember!" Yan Shixin's face was a little paler, his eyes were full of fear.

All the civil and military officials were pale, but no one dared to refute.

"Remember to say it, don't make Baiguan wait in a hurry." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"Too...Crown Prince...Crown Prince is..." Yan Shixin seemed to become stuttered suddenly, unable to speak for a long time, he suddenly saw Yang Xuan's gaze come over again, and his whole body Trembling, he finally said: "Crown Prince is my Seventh Prince Yan Feiwen."

After saying this, he seemed to have lost the power of his body, and his figure also squatted down in an instant.

"bang!"

Yan Feiwen felt his brain roar, his thinking turned out to be blank, his lips were blue, and he couldn't speak.

The faces of the civil and military officials became paler, but no one dared to stand up to refute.

Yang Xuan looked towards Yan Feiwen with a smile and said: "Hurry up and thank you!"

Yan Feiwen then reacted and knelt down with a trembling whole body: "Thanks Imperial Father!"

Yan Shixin reluctantly said with a smile: "Get up...get up and be flat."

"No, this is not fair, this is not fair!"

Suddenly, a voice rang frantically, and Eldest Prince Yan Feiyun rushed out frantically.

"Yun'er, step back!" Yan Shixin shouted in horror. At this moment, he didn't expect Yan Feiyun to jump out.

"No, no, Imperial Father, you promised me, you promised me." Yan Feiyun looked crazy and seemed to lose his reason completely.

He rushed to the Baiguan, screaming frantically: "Say, you say it, you all promised me."

The Baiguans all bowed their heads. He even threw away Yan Feiwen's hand.

Yan Feiyun rushed to the back of the dowager again: "Queen dowager, queen dowager, you say, you are okay, you all agreed to me."

Old Lady sighed and turned her head away. Don't look at him anymore.

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Yan Feiyun rushed to Yan Shixin again, shouting frantically: "Imperial Father, you hurry up and make another order, you make another order."

Yan Shixin sighed then said, bowing his head without saying a word.

Even Yan Feiwen felt unbearable at this moment.

"It's all you, all you!" Yan Feiyun rushed to Yang Xuan again, state seems crazy: "It's all you bad and my good thing, all you!"

Yan Feiyun seemed to be crazy. He burst into tears and kept screaming: "I am the Crown Prince, I am the Crown Prince, and I am the His Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Yan Country."

"No, you are not!" Yang Xuan's long knife pierced the night sky lightly, the blade light was bright, tearing the darkness: "You are just a dead prince!"