"Could it be... the essence and blood of the young dragon!?"
The elf clone thought for a moment and spoke.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and did not say anything. Everything was left unsaid. No matter what method he used, Feng Chen, the second-level emperor, would not be wrong.
"Haha, Ling'er is envious."
Seeing the envious look on his second disciple Ling'er's face, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, after this rescue of the Galaxy Empire, I will definitely find a high-level planet for you. With the legacy of the powerful Elf clan in your hands, I will definitely find you a higher planet."
Bones, essence and blood, you will also reach the realm of your senior brother."
"After all, the hope of revitalizing the elven clan in the future lies with you, and I will definitely lay a solid foundation for you as my master."
"Huh~"
Mu Ling'er took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, master!"
"But...to be honest, master, it's really enviable to be your apprentice!"
"Haha, really."
Ye Xuan chuckled and said, "In this case, I will give my master more shoulder-squeezing and leg-beating in the future."
"Hehe, Master, even if you don't tell Ling'er, he will do it~~"
"After all...it was the master who gave Ling'er and the elves hope!!"
Mu Ling'er clenched her pink fist tightly. If her master hadn't bought her from the Atlan slave market, where would she be today? Moreover, the most important thing is that it was her master who killed Futu and avenged herself for killing her father.
hatred.
Although she wanted to take revenge on her own, the day she really had the ability to kill the pagoda, whether it would be a hundred years later, hundreds of years later, or... she would never have the chance in this life.
Bang~
Bang bang~~
At this moment, outside the arena, super powerful auras surged into the sky. Not surprisingly, it should be Meng Tianfang and his three subordinates who were the seventh-level emperors who all broke through and entered the eighth-level emperor.
Ten eighth-level emperors, whose combat prowess is probably at least as good as the peak eighth-level emperors, plus three Meng Tianfang who are comparable to ninth-level emperors, this kind of help should be enough to assist the Galaxy Empire.
"Let's go!"
That's it...
Ye Xuan took Meng Tianfang, three people, ten eighth-level emperors, and dozens of seventh-level emperors on an emperor-level spaceship and flew straight to the Galaxy Empire.
Moreover, dozens of seventh-level emperors were all given 10 high-grade emperor crystals by Ye Xuan. In the past few days when they went to the Galaxy Empire, these seventh-level emperors should also have made many breakthroughs.
Meng Tianfang and the others looked at the scene outside the spaceship and were filled with emotion.
"I never thought that one day, the three of us would be subdued."
The corners of Sin's mouth were bitter. As the leader of Sin Sect and the strongest among the three, he sighed and said.
"Haha, but it's not hard to accept."
The eyes of Liu Tian, ​​the owner of the Villain Arena, flashed and he looked at Ye Xuan with awe. "The leader can be said to be the most powerful person I have ever seen. With a seventh-level emperor, he instantly killed Futu with one move. What is this?"
concept."
"Yes, and there is also that kind of elixir, which is simply amazing!"
The three of them sighed, watching the seventh-level emperors of their respective forces use high-grade emperor crystals to break through the realm, and they didn't know... how many people would be able to reach the peak of the seventh-level emperors in the Galaxy Empire!
.........
Three days passed quietly.
Until this morning.
Outside the firmament planet, emperor-class airships stood in formation in the void, filling the entire starry sky with murderous aura. It was roughly estimated that there were at least a hundred ships, and there were at least tens of thousands of people on each ship.
In other words, the Galaxy Empire has gathered at least one million strong men here, and the weakest soldiers among them are all at the emperor level, which shows how huge the formation is.
On top of a flying boat at the front, there was a man with a very strong aura, whose strength was at the peak of a ninth-level emperor.
This person turned out to be Mo Yu.
Beside him, there were three ninth-level emperors with extremely powerful auras.
As for the peak eighth-level emperors, there are five or six, and there are dozens of remaining eighth-level emperors.
This lineup is absolutely stronger than ever!
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Among the three ninth-level emperors, the strongest one is also the highest-ranking person in the Galaxy Empire. He is one step away from the peak of the ninth-level emperor, and he will be a thousand years old at least.
"Fourth uncle, not yet."
Mo Yu is wearing a bow, this person is Mo Yu's fourth uncle and the fourth master of the current emperor Mo Junlin.
"This battle is related to the survival of the Galaxy Empire. Can the younger generation be transferred?"
"Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, we left through the secret passage three days ago."
"very good."
The fourth ancestor of the Mo family then had murderous intent, "I never thought that this old man who has lived for more than two thousand years can still be useful."
"However, dying on the battlefield is not a bad destination."
"Fourth uncle, you..."
Mo Yu just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the Fourth Ancestor. Then he looked at the distant sky, and a terrifying pressure spread out.
"That boy Diba is here!!"
The voice of the fourth ancestor of the Mo family fell, and a huge flying boat appeared in the distance. It was an existence at the peak of the emperor level. There were at least tens of thousands of people on the flying boat.
On the top of the flying boat, a person stood up. This person was the emperor of the Sirius Empire, Emperor Ba.
The aura of a venerable person exerts pressure on the four extremes. Although he is only a first-level venerable person, his power is as powerful as heaven and earth.
"So strong!"
Mo Yu clenched his fists. This was the first time he had seen the realm of the Venerable. Even though he was now at the peak of the ninth-level emperor, he still felt like a boat on the sea that could capsize at any time.
"The Galaxy Empire killed my ninth son, Emperor Xin, and his actions are worthy of punishment. I, Emperor Ba, swear to destroy the Galaxy Empire today!!"
With the majestic power of the Emperor and the strength of the Venerable Realm, under everyone's attention, the Emperor's feet rose from the top of the flying boat and flew up like this.
That’s right!
Flying in the air is the sign of becoming a venerable person!
"Mo Yu, let that Mo Junlin come out, you... are no match for me!"
"Hmph~!"
Mo Yu snorted coldly, and immediately held the peak emperor-level sword in his hand, and the sword chanted in the sky.
The terrifying sword energy spread to the four extremes with Mo Yu as the center. Astonishingly, Mo Yu was still a sword cultivator. At this time, Mo Yu's strength had surpassed the peak of the ninth-level emperor. To be precise, it should be the peak of the ninth-level emperor.
The long river of sword energy surged. The next moment, countless sword energy surged from high in the sky. The next moment, it turned into a hundred-foot giant sword, carrying unparalleled power to stab the emperor in the sky.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Emperor Ba calmly looked at the hundred-foot giant sword that was stabbing him, and then tapped his right finger.
Boom~~
Under the terrifying force, the hundred-foot giant sword collapsed instantly. Mo Yu immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, his whole face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Mo Yu, how can you provoke the majesty of His Majesty?"
"Since Mo Junlin has not left seclusion, then the Galaxy Empire will be destroyed."
When Emperor Ba's voice fell, his right hand became empty, and the next moment.
Rumble~~
Terrifying giant fingers of energy emerged from the sky above the army of the firmament planet, and then descended with unparalleled pressure. Even the ninth-level emperor was suffocated, and the weak monks even vomited blood one after another and even fell into coma.
The venerable pointed a finger, so terrifying!
Chapter completed!