My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Hang quickly stepped forward to support his injured father. His eyes were filled with anger as he stared at the people of the Xuanming Tribe. He only wished that his own strength was insufficient and that he could rely on his injured father's protection!

However, the few Divine Dragon generals that had followed the northern marquis for many years were unwilling to do so.

"You bunch of Dark Nether Clan's old turtles! He only knew how to take advantage of others! Even if we have to violate military rules today, we will fight it out with you! "

"That's right!" This flood dragon saved us! Today, I will definitely not allow you to harm it! "

A few of the high-ranking officers, with their temper rising, rushed forward to stop the four elders who were controlling the ropes.

How could Zhou Jinnian just sit there and do nothing? In an instant, he released his Heavenly Emperor's aura, and his eyes flashed with an icy blue light!

With a wave of his hand, a patch of icy thorns suddenly sprung up on the ground. The sharp thorns almost pierced these soldiers into a sieve!

The few northern army generals felt a chill down their spines as they finally realized that Zhou Jinnian was actually one of the five great Celestial Emperors of the Great War!

"Don't forget, this is outside of Darknorth City. You're the only ones in the Barbarian Lands. Anyone who dares to touch my Xuanming clan's stuff is courting death!"

Zhou Jin Nian sneered and glanced at Ye Huang Tu, "It seems like you have all stayed in the city for a long time and you really think you are amazing?

Just based on the disrespectful words that you guys have just spoken to the Xuanming clan, it would be impossible for this clan leader to kill all of you even if he himself were to do so! "

The faces of the Northern Army Generals turned pale. They calmed down and realized just how dangerous the situation was.

This place was a land of no return. The laws and regulations of the great conquest were useless in the Wilderness.

However, in the Wilderness, he could find a few excuses to kill these few people of the Divine Dragon clan. Apart from the discontent of the Divine Dragon clan, the imperial family and the other clans would not interfere.

"Ze Yu!" "Continue." Zhou Jinnian looked at Ye Huang Tu and the others with disdain.

Zhang Ze Yu laughed and the other elders also revealed a proud look.

Ever since the Xuanming clan's military might was taken away, they had been unable to raise their head up for decades in the ancestral land of Darknorth City.

"Flood Dragons! Flood Dragons, obediently return with us! It'll reduce the pain …"

Zhang Ze Yu swung out his hand and the Dark Nether Rope was looped around Xiao Jin's neck. A surge of Dark Nether primeval essence quickly began to seep into his body!

Xiao Jin felt that his brain was about to freeze solid and his consciousness was gradually becoming blurry. He was no longer able to even emit a roar. He could only emit a low "wu wu" sound as if he was asking for help …

Seeing the dragon trembling, Ye Huang Tu and the rest weakly lowered their arrogant heads, letting out waves of whimpers. Their eyes were red, but they were powerless …

Just as the Flood Dragon was about to be completely frozen by the Profound Nether Force and faint, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from a distance that made everyone present feel as if their hearts were about to explode!

Xiao Jin's eyes, which were about to close, finally revealed a glimmer of light. He endured the pain of his body being frozen solid as he let out a long wail!

Everyone in the northern army was trembling with fear. Even when their hands were on their weapons, they couldn't help trembling!

A huge pair of wings formed from countless flying swords unfolded behind a man. His body was burning with golden flames from the sword intent. Accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, he seemed to have leaped thousands of miles in an instant and landed abruptly!

A surging sword intent pressure brought with it a fierce impact, causing sand to fly and rocks to roll, causing the entire mountain to shake!

At this moment, the ten thousand li of the Wilderness and the endless heavens seemed to have vanished!

In everyone's eyes, only this swordsman whose body was wreathed in golden flames and held a huge black sword in his hand was left as if he was a god that could prop up the heavens and prop up the earth!

Ye Fan heard the dragon's roar from afar, and thought Xiao Jin would be unable to defeat the Nine Abyss Black Profound Snake by accident.

Last time at the Blessed Paradise, he had seen the greed of the cultivators of this world for the dragon.

But Ye Fan did not expect that this group of people, even the flood dragon that helped them to repel the enemy, would be so ruthless!?

Seeing Xiao Jin's body riddled with wounds and frozen in place by the five ropes, Ye Fan felt as if he was seeing his own brothers and sisters, and his family and flesh being wantonly bullied!

In Ye Fan's eyes, which were pulsing with golden flames, a tyrannical killing intent began to spread.

"You … you are the person from earlier?!" Ye Huangtu and the others naturally recognized Ye Fan.

The elites of the Netherezim clan who went to the Immortal palace naturally brought back news regarding the Immortal palace.

However, they had originally thought that this kind of strong expert who had suddenly appeared in the world didn't have much to do with them, and was far away from them.

Zhang Ze Yu and the others were also stunned. They had already guessed that Ye Fan should not be weak, but no one expected him to be so ridiculously strong!

No wonder all the maids were the Celestial King! No wonder he dared to not give face to the two great clans!

"Sword God!" Ye Huang Tu's eyes showed respect, but he also had a complicated thought.

After all, there were Monarch level swordsmen who had assassinated Emperor of the Underworld and killed Ye Xiu outside of Xuanyuan City.

Although it was impossible to determine if it was the same person, it was hard to believe that there would be two Overlord level swordsmen appearing all of a sudden.

There were many rumours about the great battle. It was said that the fact that the Emperor suddenly went into seclusion had a lot to do with the fact that the assassin was the Sword God.

If everything was the same person, then no one knew why the Sword God attacked the imperial family, and no one knew the exact origin of the Sword God.

Mystical, powerful and domineering. This caused more and more people to pay attention to this new expert. This also caused many fanatical admirers to appear in the grand battle.

Ye Fan didn't care about the surprise and fear of these people, he took off his Dragonscale Sword Wings and walked towards the people of the Xuanming clan.

The people of the Netherezim clan were frightened and looked at the flood dragon with shock. They were all dumbfounded!

What!? Flood Dragon is the Sword God's!?

If that was really the case, then wouldn't they be snatching a peak sage expert 'Flood Dragon'?!

Thinking of this, everyone from the Xuanming Family began to tremble in fear as they looked at Zhou Jin Nian in panic.

"We really don't know. This Flood Dragon is related to your esteemed self …"

After saying that, Zhou Jinnian winked at Zhang Ze Yu.

The veins on Zhang Ze Yu's forehead were all exposed. He knew that if he didn't handle this matter well, something big would happen.

"We of the Netherezim clan have great respect for you. If we meet you today, I hope that you will do us a favor and let us do our duty as the host so that the misunderstanding can be resolved!"

Ye Fan was expressionless and completely ignored what they said. He directly walked in front of Xiao Jin and asked, "You can do whatever you want this time."

At this moment, the Profound Nether Force had stopped permeating through his body. Xiao Jin recovered a little and a hint of anger appeared in his dragon eyes. He then quickly sent a message to Ye Fan.

After Ye Fan received it, he nodded, "If I know, I'll do as you say."

Everyone from the Xuanming clan looked uneasy. Zhang Ze Yu smiled and said, "Sir God of Swords, you wouldn't really do what a dragon says, right?

If there is any misunderstanding, we can resolve it. After all, our Xuanming clan is one of the four great clans.

"Pfft!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ye Fan casually waved his hand and a beam of golden sword intent suddenly pierced through Zhang Ze Yu's abdomen!

Zhang Ze Yu's face was in a daze. He opened his mouth wide and lowered his head, trembling. Looking at the hole in his abdomen, he couldn't smile anymore! A look of extreme despair and fear appeared in his eyes!