Chapter 803
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"God of Plagues!" Kong Aotian retreated in fear, but was blocked by Tan Lang.
"Empress, is His Majesty alright?" Huo Guang asked worriedly.
"He's fine. Protect Yan Chuan!" Zi Zi said.
"Alright!" Huo Guang nodded.
"I don't believe it. What if His Majesty is in danger? I want to see for myself!" Jin Dayu said stubbornly.
It would be too embarrassing if the Emperor died right after joining Da Zhen.
Jin Dayu dashed forward.
Feng Yinyang also ran to the entrance of the valley worriedly.
At this moment, Kong Aotian only wanted to escape. He did not have the heart to investigate the situation. Tan Lang listened to Huo Guang. Huo Guang had already guessed what was going on, so he quickly looked around.
Feng Yinyang and Jin Dayu dashed to the entrance of the valley.
But the moment they rushed to the entrance of the valley, their worries disappeared and were replaced by a kind of dazed shock.
"Ah?" The two of them looked into the valley in shock.
Yan Chuan was surrounded by endless thunderbolts. It was as though there were chains of thunderbolts trapping Yan Chuan.
But if one looked closely, they would realize that the lightning wasn't trapping Yan Chuan, but was' escaping '. Unfortunately, Yan Chuan opened his mouth and sucked them back.
Swallowing lightning with his mouth was nothing.
Jin Dayu and Feng Yinyang could still clearly see the rolling clouds of Heaven's Wrath pressing down. A corner of the Heaven's Wrath was directly aimed at Yan Chuan's mouth.
Yan Chuan opened his mouth and roared. As lightning flashed in his eyes, the clouds of Heaven's Wrath were being swallowed by Yan Chuan. Swallowing the clouds of Heaven's Wrath all by himself?
That scene was a heavy blow to the minds of the two.
How was this a human? This was a peerless Demon God!
No, even a peerless Demon God wouldn't be this exaggerated! Was he swallowing the wrath of Heaven's Wrath?
Oh my god, was this for real?
Feng Yinyang and Jin Dayu's worldview was turned upside down. This, this, this …
"If the two of you are Yan Chuan's subjects, you should scrupulously abide by your duties. Yan Chuan asked you to guard the surroundings and protect him. Don't just stand here all the time," Zi Zi said faintly.
"Ah?" "Oh!"
The two of them immediately regained their senses.
Yan Chuan was fine, but the two of them were greatly shocked. He quickly left the mouth of the valley. They were guarding the surroundings to prevent any sneak attacks. After all, this scene was too shocking.
When Jin Dayu first joined the Great Zhen Academy, it could be said that he was half-coaxed and half-forced. After all, Jin Dayu always thought that Yan Chuan only had a stronger will and better luck than him, but his strength was no match for him.
Of course, that was the truth.
However, after seeing the scene just now, Jin Dayu no longer had such thoughts.
What a joke, even the wrath of the heavens could be swallowed? Was this still considered weak?
While Yan Chuan was swallowing the wrath of the heavens, news of what happened at Purple Heart Villa spread out rapidly.
This was a sensitive place to begin with, and there were many spies of various forces around.
Meng Hongying's main hall …
Meng Hongying was conversing with Gu Yue Holy Son.
"Reporting, Holy Lady! Holy Lady!" A cultivator entered the hall.
"What's wrong?" Meng Hongying asked curiously.
"Holy Lady, the Purple Heart Villa is facing the wrath of the heavens!" The cultivator reported.
"Wrath of the heavens?" Meng Hongying's face changed.
"Gu Yue Holy Son, we'll talk later!" Meng Hongying left Gu Yue Holy Son behind and flew out of the main hall.
Looking at Meng Hongying's departure, Gu Yue Holy Son squinted his eyes.
"Wrath of the heavens? There's wrath of the heavens outside the God World? Could it be the Great World Suppressing Monument? No, I can't let go of any possibility. The Holy Lord sent me here because he trusts me. I can't screw this up. I have to be quick! "Gu Yue Holy Son narrowed his eyes and chased after Meng Hongying.
On the other side, there was another main hall with the words' Tenth God Hall 'written on it.
A cultivator ran over in a hurry.
PS: Let's move the outbreak to Christmas.
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