The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Yan Chuan, you are absolutely nonsense!" Yang Zhijiu yelled angrily.

"Are you talking nonsense? Then, I have proof!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.

Evidence? all around many powerhouses all showed surprise. Including Jing Zhao on Dragon Throne, all showed a hint of curiosity.

"Yu Xi, take it out! Yesterday, Yang Zhijiu came to give you the dowry." Yan Chuan looked towards Mo Yuxi.

"The bride price? I only gave thirty-six celestial stones, you don't want to use them to arrange me!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.

Mo Yuxi nodded, flipped his hand and quickly took out the huge box of the bride price from the storage magic weapon.

"bang!"

Mo Yuxi shook his hand, and the box almost fell apart, and a fiery-red celestial stone rolled to the ground.

"Ah!"

Mo Yuxi quickly stabilized the remaining celestial stones and prevented them from pouring out.

"It's okay!" Yan Chuan stepped up to comfort Mo Yuxi worriedly.

And the immortal stone that rolled out rolled out to the feet of Gu Yue Holy Son in a blink of an eye.

"Huh!"

Above the Fire Element fairy stone, surrounded by enveloping aura, in the surrounding, you can clearly see that a Fire Phoenix illusory shadow is struggling in pain, suffering Suffering. That expression has a heart-piercing unwillingness!

"The fairy stone has fallen!" Mo Yuxi said.

"I'm coming!" Yan Chuan walked over and was about to take it.

But Gu Yue Holy Son's face changed suddenly. At the moment when Yan Chuan caught the immortal stone, he seized it first.

"Gu Yue Holy Son, give this to me!" Yan Chuan stretched out his hand.

"Where did this come from!" Gu Yue Holy Son suddenly roared madly.

"This is Yang Zhijiu's dowry gift to Mo Yuxi, what's the matter?" Yan Chuan said in a puzzled way.

"Yes, it's my dowry gift!" Yang Zhijiu shouted at the moment.

"The breath of Third Brother, this is the breath of Third Brother! I can sense it, this is the sense of bloodline connection!" Gu Yue Holy Son said.

"What is the breath of Third Brother? The breath of the youngest? How is it possible!" Yang Zhijiu said with a hint of disdain.

"Asshole, this is the Source Aura of Third Brother, and it is connected to me, has my breath, is connected to my origin, it is Third Brother, Third Brother! Divine Soul of Third Brother!" Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes burst into tears.

"What?" Yang Zhijiu asked puzzledly.

"Have you used Third Brother's Divine Soul refiner? You killed Third Brother's Divine Soul!" Gu Yue Holy Son roared.

In normal times, Gu Yue Holy Son might suppress the tremor in his heart and analyze it carefully, but at this moment, Gu Yue Holy Son’s mood has been completely disrupted by Yan Chuan, and he feels guilty to his younger brothers and sisters. , Incompetent to herself, Gu Yue Holy Son has been depressed for a long time.

Suddenly discovered that his Third Brother Divine Soul had been wiped out and turned into a magic weapon. At this moment, the resentment and anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.

"You killed Third Brother, why is the Divine Soul of Third Brother here and here!" Gu Yue Holy Son roared.

If you are calm, Gu Yue Holy Son will definitely take the opportunity □Mo Yuxi, because Mo Yuxi may also collect their Divine Soul, but Gu Yue Holy Son knows in his heart that the impossible is Mo Yuxi, and that only father or Yang Zhijiu received Divine Soul.

Divine Soul of a few younger siblings, in the father's place, or in Yang Zhijiu's place.

Now, everything is obvious.

"I don't, this is not Divine Soul, this is just a breath!" Yang Zhijiu panicked.

"No? Doesn't that count? You still say no, oh~~~~~~~, I shouldn't believe you at first, father spoils you so much, I must hide everything for you , Yang Zhijiu, they are your elder brothers, why did you harm them?"

"I didn't, I never hurt, this is not mine!"

"Third Brother's Divine Soul, the second, Old Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth Divine Soul, you have all practiced!" Gu Yue Holy Son roared.

The emotions of everyone in the great hall are tense, and Daojun Mao is also anxious, but the two sons are noisy at the moment, and don't look at their own hints at all.

Yan Chuan is also highly concentrated, because all of this is based on guessing. If you want to settle the facts, you have to wait and wait for an opportunity. Yan Chuan stared at the two of them.

"I didn't practice, I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu was anxious and panicked.

"You haven't? How do you explain this? How do you explain this? This is the Divine Soul of Third Brother. This is the third child. You have trained their Divine Soul. You must have trained their Divine Soul. Soul!"

"I didn't practice, I didn't practice their Divine Soul, I didn't!"

"The evidence is solid, and you still quibble? The third Divine Soul is this, you I practiced the Divine Soul of the third child!" Gu Yue Holy Son's whole body was imposing manner soaring, his eyes were red, and he grasped Yang Zhijiu's collar as if he was about to punch him down.

"I don't have, I don't have any, their Divine Soul is none of my business!" Yang Zhijiu roared, holding on to the last insistence.

At this moment, Yan Chuan took a step to intervene in the dispute between the two: "You didn't practice, where is the Divine Soul of your seven brothers?"

"I didn't Lian, their Divine Soul, are all in the "Nourishing Yin and Nourishing Ghost Pool" in Dad's Uri Palace. I really don't have...!" Liu Shen Wuzhu Yang Zhijiu suddenly shouted under Yan Chuan's mouth.

Half shouted, Yang Zhijiu was shivered and suddenly woke up. Not only Yang Zhijiu, but Gu Yue Holy Son is also a shivered, suddenly sober a lot.

"Wow!"

In the great hall, there was an uproar! At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhijiu, Gu Yue Holy Son, the seven Divine Souls, still there? Still alive?

Yan Chuan's face showed a triumphant smile. Mo Yuxi was clutching Yan Chuan's sleeve, and his whole body shuddered. If it weren't in Wu's great hall, he almost jumped up and cheered.

As soon as the Seven Souls come out, all lies are self-defeating! Mo Yuxi was innocent in the daylight.

Mr. Wenruo showed an excited smile, looked towards Yan Chuan, showing a adoration.

The Lord of Five Big Sect, one by one was stunned, and then one by one became angry and hated. His sons were all dead, but the seven children of Daojun Mao are still alive? Is it on purpose by Uri Dao-kun?

Five Big Sect looked towards Lord Maori.

Mao Daojun's figure softened and he almost couldn't stand firm. The tight body seemed to be discouraged for a moment. Very bitter.

The great hall is noisy, the case is almost white, and it was not Mo Yuxi who did it. Mo Yuxi was wronged.

Shangguan Wan'er showed a hint of excitement, looked at Yan Chuan, looked at Mo Yuxi, and looked towards the head of the great hall, Jing Zhao.

A trace of bright light flashed in Jing Zhao's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, Jing Zhao was not looking at Mo Yuxi, but at Yan Chuan, who was in control of the whole situation in the defense just now. The grasp of the atmosphere and emotions has reached the extreme!

PS: Another 4,000-character chapter, 8,000 words today, it’s a small explosion!