Although Emperor Xuan didn't want to believe it.

But even Corpse Heavenly Lord chased him out, which is obviously true.

This moment.

Emperor Xuan's heart sank to the bottom of his heart and he couldn't help but panic.

With the death of the prince, the future of the Beixuan Empire is lost, and it may not be able to become stronger for a long time.

But that cannot shake the foundation of Beixuan Empire.

However, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is closely related to the Huangquan Feng Shui Formation.

If the Nine Heavens Breathing Land is lost, then the imperial capital will be under unprecedented threat.

If enemies come to visit, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect the imperial capital.

This could lead to the destruction of the country! Thinking of this, Emperor Xuan couldn't help but tremble all over, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"The thing is in his hand, kill him and take back the treasure!"

Shou Tianzun flew to the side of Corpse Tianzun, his narrow eyes bursting with cold murderous intent.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Changfeng.

Just now she made a precise move to stop him, but she was a step too late.

At this time, the storage ring had been put away by Xiao Changfeng.

And they also knew the culprit of this matter! "You deserve to die for stealing our country's most precious treasure!"

Corpse Heavenly Lord stared at Xiao Changfeng coldly, then raised his withered right hand and suddenly grabbed Xiao Changfeng.

Whoa! Everything in heaven and earth is frozen.

It's as if time has stood still.

The thoughts of all the spectators were still there, but they were shocked to find that they could not speak or move! This was Corpse Heavenly Lord exerting the power of time and space.

He wanted to imprison Xiao Changfeng so that he could not escape.

The withered palm quickly grasped Xiao Changfeng, as if it had penetrated the space.

Appeared directly in front of Xiao Changfeng.

This withered yellow palm did not look powerful, but it gave Xiao Changfeng an unprecedented crisis in his heart.

Facing Tianzun directly, given his current strength, it is still difficult to fight against him.

Unless the Nascent Soul leaves the body and escapes, then it means that everything has to start from scratch.

But Xiao Changfeng was not worried.

Because of his black hair, it has been wrapped around the withered yellow palms of Corpse Heavenly Lord.
Chapter completed!