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Chapter 140: Breaking the Emperor's Legs

In full view of everyone, Hua Yunfei transformed a female ancestor into ashes, causing her to die in the most painful wail. Everyone couldn't help but shudder. This gentle Hua Yunfei's methods were so violent.

, a saint was put into the alchemy furnace and refined to death by him.

Hua Yunfei stretched out his hand and made a move. The Starlight Alchemy Furnace shrank in size and fell into Hua Yunfei's palm. He nodded with satisfaction, and with a warm smile on his face, he glanced at the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan, and then

He glanced at the several ancient kings who were hiding in the dark and observing. Their eyes were gentle and calm, but it made everyone tremble. His eyes stayed on the alchemy furnace in his hand, and there seemed to be the female ancestor in his ears.

The screams of pain and wailing, like a murderous ghost, made them unable to help but break out in cold sweat.

The Douzhan Saint Buddha's big stick was smashed down hard, and two heads exploded like watermelons. Blood and water splashed, and the two burly figures fell to the ground. The Douzhan Saint Buddha put away the stick in his hand, his eyes full of ferocity.

With a fighting spirit, he looked around and saw that everyone took a step back. His gaze turned to Hua Yunfei. He stayed on the alchemy furnace in his hand for a moment. He felt that there was endless resentment on it. He couldn't help shrinking his eyes and then turned his gaze to Hua Yunfei.

The Dou Zhan Holy Ape reached out and grabbed it, and the two of them disappeared from the same place at the same time, and found a remote place to retell the relationship between uncle and nephew.

Hua Yunfei looked at the frightened crowd, his brows relaxed, he let out a chuckle, took a step forward, and disappeared from the spot, hiding somewhere unknown.

"It's so terrifying, so terrifying, that a saint-level ancestral king was beaten to death while he was still alive!"

"Dou Zhan Holy Buddha is simply invincible. The two ancestor kings tried their best to use all their magical powers, but they were still defeated by him and were killed by him. Now the prestige of Dou Zhan Holy Emperor's lineage has greatly increased, and no one dares to embarrass the Holy Prince.

Got it!"

Everyone was worried about Yu Ji. The ancestor king in the saint realm killed him when he asked. The three saints fell outside the Yaochi Holy Land. Secretly, the ancestor king wanted to save the three people, but he sensed that Hua Yunfei

He Dou Zhan, who was full of murderous intent on the body of the Holy Buddha, did not dare to take action in the end. He could only watch the three ancestor kings die and disappear, feeling sad in his heart, sad for rabbits and foxes, and injured by things.

The Emperor's face turned pale. Just a moment ago, he was still proud and arrogant, but now he felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hell. The three ancestors were dead, and he was worried. He was worried that Dou Zhan Shengfo and Hua Yunfei would take revenge on him.

Ye Fan is a man who will retaliate for his anger. With a cold light in his eyes, he looked at the Emperor of Heaven with evil intentions. Now that Hua Yunfei and Douzhan Saint Buddha are here, no one dares to trouble him. With such a good opportunity, he

Wherever he was willing to let go, with a flash of his body, he stopped the Emperor's leaving figure. He opened the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and said with evil intentions.

"The Emperor is about to leave. Have you forgotten something?"

The Emperor's face was livid, extremely gloomy, his eyes were wide open with anger, looking at Ye Fan who had succeeded as a villain, he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Seeing that the show was over, everyone moved towards the Yaochi Holy Land. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but stopped again, with a look of watching the show in their eyes.

The Emperor's eyes were filled with blood red, and the nine divine rings behind him became brighter and brighter. Terrifying fluctuations were emitted, the void shook slightly, and he asked with an evil look on his face.

"Human Holy Body, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan also had a drooped face at this time, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and there were two golden flames in his eyes, burning fiercely. Just now, the female ancestor forced him to kneel down to apologize, trying to break his Taoist heart. Now

The situation was changing, how could he spare the Emperor of Heaven lightly? He shouted sternly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to settle my grudges with you, Prince of Heaven, and let you kneel down here to apologize!"

The Prince of Heaven is a supremely noble person. How could he endure such humiliation from Ye Fan? He was so angry that his divine radiance shone and shook the world. He actually took the lead in taking action. The supreme secret technique, the magical power of the emperor, and the divine flames raged across the void, towards Ye Fan.

Everything swept away.

Ye Fan could not hold back the anger in his heart for a long time. When he saw this, he laughed loudly and rushed forward without retreating. He rushed into the endless flames. His body emits infinite light. The golden light shines in the ancient heavens. The fire refines the golden body, just like

Together with the wild beasts, carrying endless evil and ferocious aura, they rushed out of the divine flames and came behind the Emperor. Their hands were as if they were made of iron. They pulled hard. The Emperor's cheeks were twisted and his facial features were bunched up. He looked up to the sky and let out a cry.

Wailing in pain, his face turned red, the nine divine rings behind him were torn to pieces again by Ye Fan. He opened his mouth and sucked it in, swallowing it into his belly. The endless energy turned into the divine power of blood, making Ye Fan belch.

The anger in Ye Fan's heart subsided slightly. He looked at the Emperor's son who fell at his feet again, with a fierce look in his eyes. He raised his right foot and stepped down hard, stepping on the Emperor's two calves.

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he forcibly trampled the two legs of the Emperor's Prince, severely trampling on the dignity of the Immortal Emperor's lineage, and causing countless people's expressions to change drastically.

Several ancestral kings' pressure came from the void, overwhelming the sky and the earth, pressing down on Ye Fan. The wrath of the saint caused the heaven and earth to change color, endless dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder thundered, silver snakes danced, and the roaring sound was endless, making everyone tremble.

Hua Yunfei is sitting on a vigorous snow orchid tree, which is fragrant and fragrant. The green leaves are covered with snow-colored jade flowers, which are refreshing. The breeze blows, flying all over the sky, like white snow flying, very gorgeous. Hua Yunfei leans on his back.

On the tree trunk, with his eyes closed, he felt comfortable and felt the anger of the ancient king. He opened his eyes slowly, and there were thousands of scenes and endless scenery in his eyes. He threw the starlight alchemy furnace he was playing with and placed it outside the Yaochi.

, the divine flames flew out, refining the mental power of those ancestor kings. Several muffled groans came from the void, and after suffering a small loss, they regained their majesty and did not dare to intervene again.

Ye Fan looked at the Starlight Alchemy Furnace that was gradually turning pale and disappearing into the void, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced disdainfully at the Emperor of Heaven who was struggling painfully on the ground, and saw the anger on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

He knew that he had completely offended the Emperor, but he had no fear in his heart. If it hadn't been for the Ten Thousand Races Conference and all the ancient clans had come here, he would have dared to kill the Emperor. It was a pity that the time was not right now, so he could only speak out.

Angry.

Ye Fan spat hard on the ground, and a mouthful of phlegm fell on the face of the Emperor. It was extremely humiliating. Since you have been offended, don't show mercy. Ye Fan didn't care at all about the endless murderous intention of the Emperor.

Said sarcastically.

"Descendant of the Immortal Heavenly Queen, you are nothing more than that. Compared with the Dou Zhan Holy Ape, you are far behind. You are just a flower that has not experienced the wind and rain!"
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