The Lord of the Heavenly Palace's eyes darkened, and he immediately patted the bronze chariot.
Suddenly, the bronze chariot bloomed with the ancient charm of vicissitudes of life.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace drove a bronze chariot and rushed towards the Demon King Qitian.
The two powerful men are above the sky, under the gaze of many powerful men from the human race and the demon race.
A terrible battle broke out.
Needless to say, Qitian Demon King is the strongest person in the demon clan today and was almost invincible five hundred years ago.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace is also the overseas human force and the most powerful person recognized by the Three Palaces and Sixth Academy.
Five hundred years ago, he teamed up with Tian Fozi to suppress the Demon King Qitian.
Now that the two are fighting again, the power they unleash is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.
The roar of the chariot.
The stick wind rustled.
The sky completely lost its color, and spiritual energy and demonic energy continued to attack.
The breath of the two diffused on the sea surface, creating big waves.
On the small island, Emperor Zun and Meng Youran were also watching the battle.
The two powerful men are also the ones who see the battle situation most clearly.
"The Lord of the Heavenly Palace has a hidden injury on his body, his energy and blood have declined, and he is unable to continue."
Emperor Zun put his hands behind his back and saw the situation of the Lord of Heavenly Palace at a glance.
"That's right, but even if he doesn't have any hidden injuries, he can only barely resist. He can't be the opponent of Demon King Qitian."
Meng Youran continued.
Emperor Zun showed a somewhat eager expression.
"I'm ready to take action."
Meng Youran was shocked.
"Do you really want to take action?"
Emperor Zun snorted, "Are you and I just here to watch a show?"
Meng Youran was speechless for a moment.
He is still hesitating.
If Huikong wasn't here, he could actually help Emperor Zun.
But the current situation makes Meng Youran a little afraid to act rashly.
Meng Youran even suspected that she and Emperor Zun were here.
I'm afraid Ye Qingyun already knew about the matter.
Seeing that Meng Youran was silent, the Emperor stopped talking and continued to look at the battle not far away.
now.
The situation of the battle has gradually become clearer.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace relied on the bronze chariot, an ancient treasure, and his own strength to barely fight against the Demon King Qitian.
But in the end I couldn't hold it any longer.
puff!!!
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
This is the onset of a hidden injury that has been lingering in the body for many years.
"Hehehehe, you old man, you haven't recovered from your injuries and you come to fight with me. You are really looking for death!"
Demon King Qitian doesn't know any rules.
Seeing the Lord of Heavenly Palace vomiting blood, he hit him unceremoniously with a stick.
The Lord of Heavenly Palace reluctantly took action.
But in the end he was defeated.
boom!!!
With one blow of the stick, the Lord of Heavenly Palace fell out of the bronze chariot.
The bronze chariot's light dimmed instantly.
"Palace Master!!!"
Everyone in the Heavenly Palace was shocked and their eyes were red.
"do not come!"
Even at this moment, the Lord of Heavenly Palace still did not allow his men to come to the rescue.
"Even if I die, I will drag you with me!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace roared, and the spiritual energy in his body surged instantly.
He wants to sacrifice his life to die together with the Demon King Qitian.
However, Qitian Demon King has already seen through the intentions of the Lord of Heavenly Palace.
I saw a sharp golden light emerging from Qitian Demon King's eyes.
Like a sharp arrow.
It instantly penetrated the heart of the Lord of Heavenly Palace.
As if the Lord of the Heavenly Palace had been hit hard, the spiritual energy he had finally gathered collapsed in an instant.
The Demon Saint Qitian arrived in an instant.
He grabbed the Lord of Heavenly Palace by the neck.
"Old guy, I have been suppressed by you and that damn bald donkey for five hundred years!"
Qitian Demon King's face was full of anger and ferociousness.
"Five hundred years, a whole five hundred years!"
"Do you know how I have lived these five hundred years?"
Chapter completed!