I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shouted at by Zuoqiu Ren and the other two.

"presumptuous!"

"I don't know what to do!"

"You are too arrogant, fellow Daoist."

Yan Xiu's arrogant words made several people furious.

There are tens of millions of people in the entire Yuan Dynasty, and countless warriors. Although there are a few masters in the Bone Tempering Realm and the Transformation Realm, it is rare to find a master in the Innate Realm.

There are numerous sects in the martial arts world of the Yuan Dynasty today, but there are only a dozen or so who can be ruled by people at the innate level. With these three people ruling the capital, plus the invincible Qiantian Guard, the capital is already able to completely dominate the martial arts world.

Just as Zuoqiu Ren and the other two were getting angry, another old female voice sounded.

"I never thought that my broken body could be of some use one day."

The voice echoed in the empty square, and a petite, hunched figure slowly walked out from the darkness behind Yan Xiu.

An old woman dressed as a palace maid appeared in front of everyone. Judging from the true energy emanating from her body, everyone determined that this person was also a warrior at the peak of the Innate Realm!

Tang Yao's heart suddenly became tense, not knowing whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend.

The next moment, the old woman looked at Tang Yao with eyes full of pity, which made the latter feel like déjà vu and a trace of reminiscence appeared on his face.

"Master, do you still remember me?"

A flash of white light suddenly flashed through Tang Yao's mind, and he said in doubt: "You are... a wet nurse?"

The old woman's face showed relief, and she said excitedly: "Okay, okay, as long as the young master still remembers me, it will be worth it even if I die!"

Tang Yao's mood suddenly became heavy, his thoughts were in a mess for a while, and finally turned into a sigh.

Although he didn't know what happened to the wet nurse who had watched him grow up, he was certain that the current situation was favorable to his side.

Now, with masters of the Innate Realm attacking from both sides, the balance of advantage and disadvantage on the field instantly tipped towards Tang Yao's side.

Prince Yi's face turned pale and he clenched his teeth.

Crown Prince Tang Yao suddenly calmed down and looked confident of victory.

"Today you can't escape no matter what."

With the four peak innate realm masters joining forces, it would be no problem for them to sweep away the entire Yuan Dynasty martial arts sects, let alone the mere two men of Prince Yi.

Yan Xiu put his hands behind his back, not realizing that he was doomed to fail.

"If you all work together, maybe there will still be a way to survive."

Yan Xiu's calm tone instantly made them furious, and they all activated their true energy.

Zuoqiu Ren drew out the saber on his back and shouted angrily. Immediately, the true energy wrapped around his body and flowed. Faintly, the sounds of metal clashing and horses' hooves neighing could be heard.

Then he suddenly slashed out a sword energy that was ten feet wide and headed straight for Yan Xiu in the center of the square.

Zhao Yongshan turned into wisps of black mist and drifted away. Suddenly, the howling of ghosts and the laughter of strange men echoed all around, which was extremely weird.

The national teacher Fu Jingsong took out a few talismans from his sleeve, muttered a few words and threw them out. The talismans turned into purple light in the middle of the flight and flew towards Yan Xiu rapidly.

The old woman dressed as a palace maid was equally unwilling to be outdone and joined in the attack.

Three streams of wild true energy attacked from all directions, blocking all of Yan Xiu's escape routes, forcing him to withstand the joint attack of everyone.

The sword energy was violent and the purple light was whistling, it was as terrifying as a group of demons dancing wildly.

When Prince Yi, who was standing by, saw this scene, he felt his legs go weak, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he was unable to move.

In his opinion, even Yan Xiu would not be able to gain any benefit if the three peak innate realm masters joined forces.

Yan Xiu had a cold look in his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, without offering any resistance, quietly waiting for the attack from the three men.

The next moment, three streams of true energy fell on him at the same time, and a strong wind erupted that swept around.

The flower bed guardrails in the square were ruthlessly destroyed and turned into powder, and the field was immediately filled with dust.

At this moment, Zhao Yongshan, who had been hiding in the darkness, suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiu, and used his palm as a sword to stab at his head.

The other three were delighted when they saw this.

A warrior in the Xiantian realm not only has a profound level of martial arts skills, but his fists and feet are as sharp as divine weapons with the help of his own true qi, and can cut through iron like mud.

Zhao Yongshan's right palm, wrapped in true energy, broke through the dust and stabbed at Yan Xiu's face like a sharp blade.

But the next second his face changed drastically.

Zhao Yongshan felt as if his right hand was clamped by someone with great force, and he could not move it even if he used his true energy.

As the dust on the field cleared, a tall figure still stood in the center.

The heavenly clothes on Yan Xiu's body shone with dazzling light, isolating the joint attack of the true qi of Zuoqiu Ren and other three innate realm masters within three inches of his body, while he was holding Zhao Yongshan's right hand tightly.

Zuoqiu Ren and the other two found that they could not hurt Yan Xiu at all even if they joined forces, and they felt depressed.

Click!

Suddenly, the wooden mask on Yan Xiu's face broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Yongshan looked up and saw Yan Xiu's face clearly, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.

That day he saw with his own eyes Yan Xiu transform into a five-clawed golden dragon. His mere pressure turned Liu Dongfei's blood-colored giant anaconda into a bloody mist. How could he not be horrified?

"It's you!"

Zhao Yongshan could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and his voice was filled with terror.

He didn't care about anything else and ruthlessly twisted his arm several times into a knot. Then he used his true energy to break his arm and escaped from Yan Xiu.

The others were all horrified when they saw this.

Is Yan Xiu really so terrifying that a master of the Xiantian realm would rather cut off one of his arms to escape?

Zhao Yongshan tapped the broken arm several times to stop the bleeding, then returned to Tang Yao with a pale face and full of fear.

"Your Highness, this boy is the traitor who killed Liu Dongfei!"

Tang Yao's heart started pounding after hearing this, and he looked at Yan Xiu with disbelief in his eyes.

But he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a sinister tone: "The little beast dared to interfere in the affairs of the imperial power instead of staying still."

Seeing the puzzled expressions on Fu Jingsong and the others' faces, Zhao Yongshan briefly told them about how Yan Xiu transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon and defeated Liu Dongfei that day.

Zuoqiu Ren and his companions found it extremely absurd after hearing this. After all, they did not believe that there was really someone in this world who could transform into a dragon with a body of ten thousand feet.

But at the same time, there was also a hint of hesitation in my heart.

The fact that Yan Xiu could easily block the combined attack of three peak Innate Realm masters showed that he was definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe he really had that ability.

Tang Yao stared at Yan Xiu with a burning gaze, and suddenly asked, "Fifth brother, do you know the true identity of this person?"

Prince Yi was stunned by his question.

real identity?

Seeing Prince Yi showing a confused expression, Tang Yao gritted his teeth and said, "This man is a remnant of the previous dynasty, the only blood prince of the Jin royal family!"

After hearing this, Prince Yi immediately retorted: "Impossible, I personally captured the rebel in the battle of Guizhou, and hung his body on the city wall."

After annihilating the Guizhou rebels, he personally witnessed the remnant prince being hung on the city wall and struggling to death, and the jade pendant on the prince's body also confirmed his identity.

At this moment, Tang Yao felt it was extremely absurd. He never thought that the fight for the throne of his dynasty would be interfered by the prince of the previous dynasty.

He took a deep breath and said to Prince Yi: "Let's put aside the fight for the throne today. We should capture this traitor right now. Otherwise, you and I will kill each other and both of us will suffer. The Yuan Dynasty will be taken advantage of by this remnant!"

Seeing his brother's confident look, Prince Yi looked at Yan Xiu with a questioning look in his eyes.

Yan Xiu fixed his gaze on Prince Yi and said softly, "He is right."

As soon as these words came out, Prince Yi's mind suddenly buzzed. This sudden change made him a little at a loss.

The Taoist priest I trusted turned out to be a remnant of the previous dynasty!

Not only had he chatted with him over tea and confided his innermost thoughts to him, he even sent his son to be his apprentice.

There was suddenly a hint of strangeness in Prince Yi's eyes when he looked at Yan Xiu.

Since Yan Xiu is the real prince, then who was hanged on the city wall that day?

Yan Xiu didn't care, but just whispered: "Does Prince Yi still trust me?"

Tang Zheng struggled for a moment, his heart was in a mess, and chaotic thoughts occupied his mind.

The huge square fell into deathly silence at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Prince Yi's originally confused eyes became determined.

"Master, does our agreement still count?"