But what made the Holy Emperor feel extremely strange was that Fang Shaoyang's palm seemed to be tangible, but when he counterattacked, it seemed to be completely non-existent and could not touch it at all.

But if he thinks he does not exist at all, the powerful deterrence is completely unignorable.

It was impossible to fight at all, as if he and Fang Shaoyang were not in the same time and space.

Bang!

The powerful Holy Emperor struggled for a long time, but he didn't even touch a single finger of Fang Shaoyang. Instead, Fang [     Update Fast] Shaoyang's palm fell on him.

It was just a slap, and it was a seemingly light slap!

The powerful Holy Emperor was directly photographed as a meat pie! He died like that!

One slap a holy emperor!

This scene is very exciting no matter how you look at it. The Holy Emperor is already at the highest level of the universe, but he was slapped to death!

The small leader of the Ice Clan was shocked. Others may not know the true strength of the Saint Emperor around him, but he has been following since he was a child. He is very clear about the strength. An average Saint Emperor can't stand for two rounds under his uncle, but at this moment he was instantly killed by a boy who was about the same age as him!

And it was just a slap, and the slap was a little louder.

"Uncle Ba helped me kill him! Avenge Uncle Chen!" The little patriarch gritted his teeth and said to another powerful Holy Emperor beside him.

Uncle Ba nodded and looked at Fang Shaoyang. He could not see Fang Shaoyang's true strength, but through the previous situation, Uncle Ba could already roughly guess Fang Shaoyang's strength, and it was probably the peak of the Holy Emperor!

"If you want to die by yourself, I have always liked to be helpful, but I can consider helping you." Fang Shaoyang said calmly. The Holy Emperor is really not a big shot in his eyes now!

It's completely easy to destroy!

Fang Shaoyang has only one opponent now - Yin!

Uncle Ba's mouth twitched hard, but he couldn't beat Fang Shaoyang, so he knew it.

If he can destroy Lao Chen with one hand, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

"Little patriarch, we have to find a way to escape. I can't beat him." Uncle Ba lowered his voice and leaned into the little patriarch's ear and said.

"But, Uncle Chen's revenge!" The little clan was young and energetic, and he was determined to take revenge.

"Stay the green mountains without fear of not burning firewood! You don't have to hurry to take revenge." Uncle Ba was really afraid that this fool would be excited and insisted on fighting Fang Shaoyang to the end. Then his mother's life must be explained here.

"Little Ice Clan leader, your tribe members are here!" Fang Shaoyang suddenly said.

Following Fang Shaoyang's gaze, everyone looked up and suddenly in the void, eight thick and boundless chains came slowly in a plane, and there were dense chains on the plane, directly imprisoning the entire plane.

"This... is my ice clan plane?!" The little tribe leader was stunned. This is his ice clan plane. How could it suddenly appear here? Moreover, the plane is still imprisoned by dense chains. Could it be that this was the thing that the boy in front of him did?

"Don't take what I said as fart! If I say I will destroy your entire clan, I will really destroy your entire clan!" Fang Shaoyang said coldly, and with a light stroke of his finger, the ice clan plane floated over quickly.

In an instant, the little ice clan leader's heart turned into ashes!

He could not imagine what kind of persons who could cross such a long distance to bring over the planes of his tribe, but he could be sure that such persons were absolutely terrifying.

"How can you let my family go?" The little patriarch admitted his conscience. The moment he appeared in the plane of the ice clan, he knew that the sensation between him and Fang Shaoyang was as different as the world.

He also realized that Fang Shaoyang was definitely not the existence he could provoke.

"Captain of the Ice Clan, get out of here!" Fang Shaoyang did not answer the little patriarch's words, but yelled at the Ice Clan plane.

The entire Ice Clan was still in chaos at this time. Suddenly, the iron chains of the heavenly generals were like heavenly punishment, which made the entire Ice Clan fall into deep fear. Even the most powerful people in their clan could not break these iron chains that suddenly emerged from there.

The leader of the Ice Clan was also full of confusion and fear. After the iron chain appeared, he was thinking about who would target his own tribe. He sorted out his enemies, but it seemed that there was no such means.

While he was struggling and doubting, a loud shout suddenly came from the void.

With a few strong men, the Ice Clan leader jumped out of the Ice Clan plane, looked over but saw his son on the meteorite! He flew over quickly with the Ice Clan leader.

"Xiao Quan, why are you here? What's going on?" asked the Ice Clan patriarch, vaguely he felt that this matter seemed to be inseparable from his son.

Hearing his father's shout, the little patriarch lowered his head guiltily. He did not expect that his words of pretentiousness would bring disaster to his entire tribe.

"Father...I..." Facing his father, the clan leader didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Your son is rude, I'll help you educate me!" Fang Shaoyang said.

"This senior, junior Bingke, I don't know what kind of disrespect for the dog son? Bingke apologized to the dog son on behalf of the dog son, hoping that the senior can let the dog son go and my tribe." Bingke bowed to Fang Shaoyang and said, reducing his posture to the lowest point.

Fang Shaoyang glanced at Bingke and said, "What I said is not the water I poured out!"

"Then... I don't know what I do? Only the senior is willing to let my tribe and dogs go." Bingke was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

Fang Shaoyang stared at Bingke for a moment and said, "If I can withstand my slap, I can consider letting your son go. As for your tribe, it depends on your choice. If you defect to the Chinese God Clan, I will let you go."

Hearing Fang Shaoyang's conditions, the little patriarch immediately shouted, "Dad! Don't! I will die with his slap. He slapped Uncle Chen to death!"

This is not a joke! If he slaps him, he will probably die without even a single slap!

Bingke's eyelids hopped wildly, and he slapped Lao Chen to death! This plane is a little scary!

Could it be that this person is from the Chinese God Clan? The First God or the War God? Rumor has it that the Chinese God Clan has been resurrected by the sealed gods. Is this true?!

For a moment, Bingke's thoughts began to rotate. Now it is obvious that the rumors should be true. Only the first god or war god of the Chinese gods can have such means. Time will fall into chaos again. The revenge of the Chinese gods is coming! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!