Under the gaze of everyone's attention, the Eighth Prince of Qiongqi fell to Xutian, his eyes were blasted into blood holes, which also affected his soul. The god Haiweng rumbled and his head was about to explode.

Ye Chen had his hands behind his back. If he had moved his peak combat power, he would probably have already reached the end of the year, so how could he still jump around?

Ye Chen is indeed waiting. Without Da Chu as a strong backing, once his identity is broken, the consequences will be very bad.

Therefore, he was delaying the time and only used 50% of his efforts. Although only 50% of his actions were enough to defeat the emperor.

The only ones who can really make him look at him directly were the princes of the prehistoric clan, not these half-baked princes.

While speaking, he rushed to Qiongqi again, grabbed Qiongqi's leg with one hand, and then swung it all in a circle.

Seeing this scene, many monks from all directions covered their eyes because the next scene would be very bloody.

That's true. The Eighth Prince Qiongqi was also thrown on the battlefield, and his body was smashed to cracks. Blood was blew in every gap of the cracks.

Ah...! The Eighth Prince Qiongqi roared angrily, trying to break free, but Ye Chen didn't give him a chance, so he grabbed him and threw him to death.

The banging sound was dull and lengthy, very rhythmic, more violent and more violent, more miserable, more and more painful, more and more painful, with a burst of body, broken bones, and blood.

Even if the soul is strong, he can't stand the fall. He was smashed to death, only screaming and his mind is in chaos.

"You deserve to die." The quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi clan was furious and came across the sky, sweeping over the murderous aura.

However, before he could take action, three immortal lights came in no particular order. The accuracy was very good and he hit him collectively.

OK! The prince was beaten, and the quasi-emperor ancestor flew out. Even with the protection of the emperor's soldiers, he was still covered in blood.

Because the three immortal lights that hit him also merged with the power of the emperor, and they were three, blessing the power of the emperor's weapon.

From afar, I saw that the man in his hands was two men and one woman, the man was like an immortal king, the woman was like a queen, majestic and powerful, and the quasi-emperor was mighty.

If you look closely, it is the Qilin Emperor, the Suzaku Emperor and the Qinglong Emperor of the Southern Region royal family, the real quasi-emperor level.

The three of them had a very tacit understanding. As early as Ye Chen and Qiongqi's battle, they had already focused on Qiongqi's quasi-emperor to prevent him from causing trouble.

"As the quasi-emperor, you are so embarrassed to take action in the battle of the younger generation, so shameless?" Qilin Emperor shouted violently.

"War, start war." Qiongqi's quasi-emperor disheveled his hair, his roaring and roaring shook the world. He still looked at other quasi-emperors of the prehistoric clans, "War, start war, flatten the heavens."

But it would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was so angry that he blew his blood on the spot. Those quasi-emperors were closing their eyes to rest.

When it comes to his roar, he is not from my family anyway. It is dead or alive. What does it have to do with us?

"Okay, very good." On the other hand, the quasi-emperor of the Saint Ape Emperor and the quasi-emperor of the ancient clan, the quasi-emperor of the Tengshe Snake, laughed a little arrogantly, and was mocking the quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi.

I didn’t help before, but now I’m asking for help. Don’t say that I’m suppressed, even if I’m not suppressed, I won’t help you.

Ah...! The quasi-emperor Qiongqi roared again, and the talisman fired a crazy madman, trying to save the prince, and slaughtered him again.

"Where did it come from? Where did you go back?" The Qinglong Emperor gave a cold shout and activated the quasi-emperor weapon. He worked with the Qilin Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Emperor to absolutely suppress the three quasi-emperors and three imperial weapons.

The Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi also knelt down. Although one person is strong, he is hard to beat three people. Where did he really come from? Go back to where did he go.

"Today's prehistoric tribe is really embarrassing." On the side of the crowd, an old man in white sighed. He was Tianzhi's uncle, and he also came, but he still saw the end from beginning to end.

"I thought Chen Ye was powerful because he was using the power of the quasi-emperor's weapons. Now his combat power is so strong." The old man in the golden robe was beside him, "It's too fierce."

"This unique skill of falling people cannot be practiced every 180 years." The old man in purple robe stroked his beard and said earnestly, "I like this junior."

"I seemed to see a rising young emperor." Tian Zhi smiled softly, and his face was also shocked.

"There are even more young emperors." The old man in white took a deep breath, "Eight young emperors were unable to take him down."

"Fight, beat to death." As the few people spoke, Xiao Yuanhuang, Long Jie and others in the battle were in the wolf howling mode again, either taking gun medicine or injecting chicken blood.

At this moment, the older generation was also excited to see it. If they were not all old, they would have joined in and howled.

"His existence makes the three of us embarrassed." On the other side of the crowd, a young man smiled and shook his head. It was none other than Tianshuo, the son of Emperor Xuangu.

"There are too many monsters, just get used to it." A young man with white hair stood beside Tianshuo, like an ordinary mortal, with no waves in his eyes, clean and without any filth. In fact, he has returned to nature and has merged with the supreme Tao. In every move, there is endless evolution of Taoism.

This person is Xiaolu, the son of Emperor Yan in Tianshuo's mouth refers to him, the bloodline of the Emperor Dao.

As for the third one, standing in the center of the two, he was also a young man. Unlike Tianshuo and Xiaolu, his temperament was a little more cold and ruthless. In terms of the hidden aura, he was not weak at all, and he was extremely profound.

This man looked at him with a fixed eye. Isn’t it the Chen Yi that King Qin Guang and others met in the starry sky?

When it comes to Chen Yi, most of the time no one has heard of it, but when it comes to his sister, everyone should know about the heavens: the Queen of Yaochi.

The three families of imperial Taoist heritage gather together, without showing off the mountains and water.

They all entered the world in response to the disaster, and were at the level of a quasi-saint king. It would be strange if Ye Chen was so domineering. If they really fought with Ye Chen alone, the three of them would be no match for them, and they would be too fierce.

"The ancient qilin is here too." Tian Shuo took a sip of wine and glanced at the other side. A bohemian young man rushed from behind the crowd to the front.

Since it was the ancient unicorn, it was not even Jiuchen. Ye Chen had met in the starry sky and came to Xuanhuang.

"Okay." As soon as the guy settled down, he howled, with his own turtle aura, and it was as bright as a bell, which shocked Long Jie and Xiao Yuanhuang, and his ears were buzzing.

"What a domineering bloodline." Long Jie rubbed his head.

"This voice is inherited from the ancestors!" The little monkey emperor shook for a moment, and his injuries were just right, so he was shocked and vomited blood.

"Qilin." Emperor Nan stared blankly, unable to believe that he was also a Qilin, and could sense the bloodline of Jiuchen.

Both are Qilins, and compared with Jiuchen, his bloodline is just a joke. That is the prehistoric Qilin. What about the generation, is it their ancestors?

"The Great Undying Qilin." The Qilin Emperor, who was blocking Qiongqi's Quasi-Emperor in Xutian, also felt it. After going down Xutian, he even called the White Tiger Emperor, "You, go up and top it."

"I'm so angry." The White Tiger Emperor's face was covered with black lines, but he still went to Xutian, helping the Suzaku Emperor and the Qinglong Emperor suppress the Qiongqi quasi-emperor. The old man was very powerful.

The Qilin Emperor came down and came all the way to Jiuchen. He rubbed his hands excitedly, and spoke incoherently.

Seeing this, the monks from all directions were stunned and looked at Jiuchen, secretly guessing his identity that would make the Emperor of the Qilin Clan so respectful. How scary should his origin be.

Before this wave was settled, another wave started again, and it was the Immortal Mother of Yaochi who headed straight for Chen Yi, looking very excited.

The Holy Land of Yaochi is inherited by the Empress of Yaochi, and Chen Yi is the younger brother of the Empress of Yaochi. He can be said to be the only bloodline of the Empress family. Although it is only in the quasi-saint king realm, it is at the level of the ancestor.

Don’t worry, there is also the third and fourth wave, one from the West, one from the white robe quasi-emperor, and the other from the West, one from the purple robe quasi-emperor, all of which are in a hurry.

What they were running towards was not others, but Tianshuo and Xiaolu, the ancestors of the two quasi-emperors, the divine generals under the throne of Emperor Xuangu and Emperor Yan, and recognized the inheritance of the Emperor's Dao.

OK! The monks from all directions who were watching the battle scratched their heads again.

What happened today? The four quasi-emperors who have been famous for a long time are so abnormal, and they are aimed at the Holy King.

"Why does the battle between the younger generation feel like a marriage recognition meeting?" Akayoko's expression was a bit strange.

"I have to take a look, but I can't guarantee that I have my ancestors who are secretly alive." The old man, Quasi-Emperor, looked around.

Not to mention, when he saw this, his old eyes couldn't help but lit up and headed straight to the northeast. There were so many people, he was just trying to get into the needle. His speed was terrible and he arrived in just a few breaths.

Then, I heard the old quasi-emperor curse with a domineering and leaking voice, "Run, run again, I will return my god bead to me."

Upon hearing this, the monks from all directions twitched the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that this wave was not a relative, but a thief.

"Importantly, that guy is a funny guy." Akayoko glanced at it. Such a serious picture changed the style.

"The Eighth Prince Qiongqi is also disabled." Someone said something and brought the eyes of all sides back to the battlefield.

The rumbling of the battle platform was destroyed. Ye Chen held the wine pot, raised his head, and poured the wine in a gulp.

The eighth prince of the Qiongqi clan is not so harmonious. He is lying in a human-shaped pit, with blood foam rising from his mouth.

I wanted to move, but I couldn't move. My eyes were staring at Ye Chen with scarlet eyes, trying to roar, but when I opened my mouth, the blood began to surge, and I didn't say a word.

Ye Chen has been working hard to destroy him.

It’s just that Qiongqi’s physical body is too domineering, his soul is also strong, and he has a resilience. He also said that this number will not have any effect if he falls to death.

"Come on, I'll find you a good place to chat with your family." Ye Chen brushed his hand and stuffed it into the copper stove.

People from all over the world were confused when they heard his words.

But when the Eighth Prince of Qiongqi entered the copper furnace, he understood everything, just because he saw the Ninth Prince of Qiongqi who was forbidden in the copper furnace, and the three quasi-emperor-level souls of the Qiongqi clan.

For a moment, his eyes couldn't help but highlight.

The fact that you can see the ninth prince of Qiongqi and the quasi-emperor of Qiongqi clan here is enough to prove Ye Chen's identity. He is Chen Ye, and he is still alive, and he fools the world by pretending to die.

But he couldn't believe it, how Ye Chen escaped the ultimate kill of Emperor Dao, and how he did it.

"A friend comes from afar." Kui Niu rolled up his sleeves.

"Isn't it a pleasure?" Li Changsheng added, and began to roll up his sleeves. A Kui Niu was one on the left and one on the right.
Chapter completed!