"Take your life for exchange!"

The simple four words are full of murderous intent.

Above the vast ocean, the rolling waves seemed to stop at this moment.

The howling sea breeze seemed to be imprisoned.

After a moment...

A burst of laughter came from the crowd: "Hahaha, is this guy crazy?"

"We are gathering all the martial ancestors and above on the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea. There are more than a hundred powerful martial emperors. All of us can drown you if we spit a mouthful of spit. How dare you be so arrogant?"

"I just don't know how to live or die!"

Emperor Fu Hai's face was cramped when he smiled. He looked at Kong Zheng: "Kong Zheng, do you still want to use him to restore your Chuankong Island to its peak? I think you think Chuankong Island has existed for too long..."

This is simply hatred!

Kong Zheng's face was blue and white. He glared at Ling Jianchen and shouted: "Ling Jianchen, I know that your strength is considered strong among his peers, but can you see the situation clearly?"

"Scene? What's the situation?" Ling Jianchen said indifferently.

Kong Zheng was speechless.

His pale face turned red again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is the master of the Palace Master of the Gods and Demons Palace, the master of the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. This is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the Lord of the Holy Fire Palace. They are both the Sixth level of the Martial Emperor... Not to mention them, just a Martial Emperor over the Sea can kill you hundreds or thousands of times. If you want to die, don't pull me to Chuankong Island. They have promised that as long as you hand over the treasures and inheritances, you can spare your life and help me rebuild Chuankong Island. Don't be obsessed with it anymore, hand over the inheritances and treasures..."

After living in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons for thousands of years, Kong Zheng was very aware of the power of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards.

In a palace of gods and demons, there are more than ten powerful people from the Martial Emperor.

If they all join forces, even a hundred islands in the sky will be dead.

Ling Jianchen smiled and shook his head, looked at Emperor Baohai Wu, shook his fingers, and chuckled, "It's not me who is obsessed with it, but you. Why is Chuankong Island always being stepped on by people? It's because there is an island owner like you..."

"you……"

Kong Zheng was extremely angry and laughed. He never expected that Ling Jianchen would say this under such circumstances, "I don't know what the so-called boy, do you really think you are invincible? If you don't want to die, hand over the treasure and inheritance. If you want to die, don't pull me to Chuankong Island for you to bury..."

Ling Jianchen smiled faintly.

He directly ignored this timid and fearful Kong Zheng.

If Kong Zheng stood firmly on his side, and after he destroyed the people in front of him, he would help Kong Zheng.

But now it seems...

Kong Zheng was simply mud that could not be supported by the wall.

"Kong Zheng, you'd better step down!"

Emperor Fu Hai walked up with a laugh. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Jianchen indifferently, "Ling Jianchen, I have to admire your courage. He is still so arrogant under such circumstances. However, arrogance with strength is called confidence, and arrogance without strength is seeking death. It doesn't matter if you refuse to hand over the inheritance. When I kill you, those treasures will naturally be mine!"

Just finished speaking.

Emperor Fuhai suddenly took action.

The golden giant tortoise under his feet roared angrily, shaking the sky, and the golden trident seemed to merge with the whole person. Like an arm, the fingers were used, and the people and soldiers were united. The trident turned into a golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards Ling Jianchen.

The dragon's body is huge, lifelike, and majestic.

Ling Jianchen stood above the waves, holding the Breaking Sky Sword with one hand, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Not long ago...

It was this Martial Emperor who covered the sea and injured himself with one palm.

now.

It's finally time to take revenge!

"Emperor Wu of the Sea, you are the one who really didn't see the situation clearly!"

Ling Jianchen stood proudly, his robe sounded, and his black hair danced like a worldly god and demon. The black light of the Broken Sky Sword was swallowed and spit out, and the Broken Sky Sword at the Heavenly Level, each time he waved it, it carried a deep original divine power.

boom!

The sword light came out of the sky and shattered the sky!

Titicaca!

The golden dragon was fragile under the blade, as if it was paper-paste. It exploded with a bang and turned into countless powders. The blade was still sharp and slashed towards Emperor Wu of Fuhai.

"impossible……"

Emperor Wu's eyes were about to break.

A few days ago.

Ling Jianchen couldn't even stop him with a single move, but now he was able to break his attack with one knife, which made him feel chill. In a panic, he stepped on the golden giant tortoise. With a loud noise, the giant tortoise rose up and blocked his sword light.

"My giant turtle defense is comparable to the heavenly level warrior. Even the palace master cannot easily break its defense. Ling Jianchen's strength can be improved so much in such a short time. It seems that the inheritance of the Tiandao Family is indeed terrifying. I must take it into my hand!"

A hint of greed and passion appeared in Emperor Fuhai's eyes.

However……

This heat was soon banned by fear and despair.

A scream was screaming.

The golden giant tortoise was cut in half under the black sword light. The black sword light, like the bloody mouth of an ancient giant beast, swallowed the Martial Emperor of Fuhai with a look of surprise and horror.

Puff!

Countless sword auras crisscrossed, like countless powerful arms tearing the Martial Emperor of the Sea.

His body was torn into countless pieces, falling from the sky, and blood stained the blue sea water red.

The blood-colored sea water was rippling, and the black sword light fell into the ocean. With a loud bang, countless sea waters rolled back toward both sides, forming a huge wave of hundreds of meters high.

It spread hundreds of kilometers, and the wave slowly calmed down.

There were roars between heaven and earth.

Blood clouds flow into the sky.

A martial emperor fell.

Heaven and earth are sad!

“…”

Above the sponge, there is a silence like death.

"Die, dead? As strong as Emperor Wu of the Sea, he was actually killed by Ling Jianchen with one sword?"

"My God, how strong is Ling Jianchen? If you have to kill Emperor Fuhai with one sword, I am afraid that only the existence of the Lord of the God and Demon Palace can do it?"

Everyone was gasping for a cold air.

Kong Zheng widened his eyes and panted: "How could this happen? That's the Martial Emperor of the Sea of ​​Fuhai. The terrifying existence that could be ranked in the top few in the entire Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons was killed just like that?"

Emperor Wu of the Sea.

A powerful existence that had almost destroyed the Sky Island, an invincible taboo.

But now...

He was actually slashed by Ling Jianchen?

Kong Zheng looked distraught.

"Bold Ling Jianchen, how dare you kill me a master of the God and Demon Palace? Are you looking for death!" A angrily roar suddenly exploded from the crowd, like thunder shaking the sky, roaring constantly.

Everyone looked in the voice.

I saw the Demon Rock Lord flying high, and a surging black light burst out from his body, like a great god of war.

His eyes were filled with purple sharp eyes, and his sharp eyes turned into a substantial storm, staring straight at Ling Jianchen.
Chapter completed!