"I...I...I...I'll send a message to the royal family, please...I'll invite someone to come." The third prince's face was as pale as wax paper, and it was not much better than the dead face. In addition to the huge regret, all that was left was endless guilt and sin, to the Nine Nether Dynasty.

He was very sure that the Nine Nether Dynasty was over.

He will become the biggest sinner in the history of the Nine Nethers Dynasty.

However, if you choose one of two, you will definitely choose to call someone. You must not let Su Xuan go to the Nine Nether Dynasty for a walk.

After all, the people who call people at most die, but Su Xuan went to the Nine Nether Dynasty to go to the Nine Nether Dynasty and could not kill the entire Nine Nether Dynasty.

You know, not only Su Xuan is extremely terrifying, but also has a superb strength, Su Xuan also has an extremely strong turtle, at least comparable to the strongest ancestor of the Nine Nether Dynasty, which has not taken action yet.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Also..." Su Xuan was very satisfied, smiled and nodded, by the way, looked at Master Yan Xuanqing, and said respectfully: "Master, do you know how many powerful people there are in the royal family of the Nine Netherworld Dynasty?"

Of course, he would not take advantage of the loopholes for the Third Prince and ask you to call someone. If you call me three melons and two dates, wouldn’t it be meaningless?

"It is said that there are 11 royal ancestors in the Nine Nether Dynasty. In addition, the strongest people in the Nine Nether Dynasty have always been the Nine Nether Emperors. In addition, the Nine Nether Dynasty is said to have a royal academy, which is very famous. The strength of the dean of this Royal Academy and several former deans is also quite powerful." Yan Xuanqing thought for a while and said.

As soon as these words came out, the third prince held his breath!!!

Because, Yan Xuanqing said nothing wrong.

What Yan Xuanqing said is almost the most powerful and overlord of the Nine Netherworld Dynasty.

"Call these people my master said, come over." Su Xuan said lightly: "One person is missing, senior third prince, I promise, go to the Nine Nether Dynasty immediately, really."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The third prince was bleeding in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word. He trembled and tore the message to the remaining eight royal ancestors, the Nine Nether Emperor Mo Tianxing, and the Dean of the Nine Nether Royal Academy Yao Feng.

After the third prince passed the news, he felt like an eggplant beaten by frost.

All are in vain.

Yan Xuanqing came to Su Xuan and asked in a low voice: "Boy Su, are you absolutely sure? If all the people from the Nine Netherworld Dynasty come over and join forces, it will be quite terrible. At least, according to my estimate, these people join forces to kill a martial arts practitioner below the third level of the Zhuyun Realm."

"I'm absolutely sure." Su Xuan nodded.

Yan Xuanqing was relieved, and his heart was filled with excitement and pride. Such scenes that he could not even dream of would soon be seen with his own eyes. The creator was still his disciple!!!

Uncontrollable pride.

Not far away.

"I am extremely arrogant and infinitely arrogant. I'm afraid I'm not blinded by victory? I'll call all the remaining powerful men of the Nine Nether Dynasty at one time? I have such a big appetite, so I'm not afraid of being choked to death." The face of the Mingyue Saint Lord was gloomy, frightened, shocked, and expectant, and more jealousy. Jealousy came to the bone marrow. How great would it be if she had Su Xuan's martial arts talent? Since she didn't have Su Xuan's martial arts talent, it would be best. This son would die early and die early, and the others would not feel inferior.

time.

A minute by minute passes.

After about one stick of incense.

Sudden.
Chapter completed!