"This is impossible, this is impossible." Kunpeng and Jinwu roared like mad dogs.
The great emperors of their two clans were among them, but they were attracted by the catastrophe of the ancient holy body.
This is an irony and a shame. They actually met their ancestors during other people's catastrophes. However, they did not have such an honor in any catastrophe.
Their arrogance was completely trampled at this moment. Ye Chen no longer disdained to regard them as opponents. His opponent was their ancestor, the great emperor, who had the supreme overlooking.
"The four great emperors really look up to the younger generation." Ye Chen's battle blood boiled, burning like fire. His combat power climbed very close to the peak, and he did not dare to carry it away at all.
Two hundred years ago, the Emperor Heavenly Tribulation provoked the Empress of Donghua, and she beat him half to death with just one person.
A hundred years ago, the Quasi-Saint Heavenly Tribulation provoked the Fighting Saint Emperor and the Taixu Dragon Emperor, and they narrowly escaped death.
Now, I see the Emperor's Law Body again, and it's not just one or two, it's doubled to four. They were once the most powerful beings in all the heavens and realms, and they were all invincible beings who controlled all spirits.
One statue turned into two, and two turned into four. He strongly suspected that there would be eight emperors in the Quasi-Saint King's Tribulation, sixteen in the Holy King's Tribulation, thirty-two in the Great Saint's Tribulation, and sixty-four in the Quasi-Emperor's Tribulation.
He could finally see that God wanted him to pick out the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang.
That was just a fantasy, and just a thought. His cultivation would stop at the Saint level and he would not be able to enter the Quasi-Saint King level, let alone the Saint King, Great Sage and Quasi-Emperor levels.
"If you can't fight, you will be the Lingxiao Immortal Palace, but if you can't fight, you will be Jiuyou Huangquan." The killing sword in Ye Chen's hand trembled, his feet stepped on the golden holy sea, and his head hung on the Chaos Divine Cauldron, which opened up the chaotic vision.
Whether it is the Empress of Donghua in the Imperial Tribulation in the past, or the Taixu Dragon Emperor and Douzhan Holy Emperor in the Quasi-Saint Tribulation, it is doubtful that the current Emperors Kunpeng, Golden Crow, Xuanwu and Qilin are not the original emperors, but The imperial brand has melted the heaven and earth eons ago.
To put it bluntly, the four great emperor law bodies at this moment are all saint-level, the same level as him.
He has realized that if he wants to survive this time, he needs to kill the four great emperors at the same level as him. It is still a duel between the young saint and the young emperor, and it is a one-on-four lineup.
The sky was shaking, unable to withstand the pressure of the four emperors, destruction was rampant, and chaos was unbearable.
The four emperors all moved, running straight towards the center from east, west, north, south, their bodies were as heavy as mountains, and the ground made a loud thumping sound as they stepped on them. The laws of the emperor's way were flying, and they were all on the way.
The Golden Crow Emperor was the first to attack, cutting out a Milky Way with one sword and opening up the vast world.
This is a sword that cuts through the sky and destroys the earth. It merges with the emperor's Tao form and evolves thousands of Tao methods to the extreme. The Golden Crow Emperor is amazing, and his name still intimidates the heavens.
Ye Chen did not dare to slack off, and raised his hand to swing his sword, cutting off the Milky Way. He had enmity with the Golden Crow tribe, but he still respected the Golden Crow Emperor, the supreme being who had protected the common people forever.
What he sighed was that as the emperor's descendants, what the Golden Crow tribe did today had disgraced the great reputation of their ancestors and painted a gloomy color on the emperor's immortal myth.
Emperor Kunpeng arrived, and Ling Tian pressed down with his palm. It was as heavy as a mountain, and the pressure made Ye Chen's legs bend. The holy body could not bear the pressure, and the gap opened, and bright holy blood spurted out.
Ye Chen's energy and blood surged, pouring into the major meridians, and he withstood Ling Tian's palm.
He also respected Emperor Kunpeng, but he despised the emperor's descendants. Like the Golden Crow clan, the emperor who had insulted the reputation of his ancestors and shocked the past and the present would not have thought that his descendants would be so miserable.
In a blink of an eye, Emperor Xuanwu has already attacked, with a palm like a magic sword, dominating the world.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and resisted a palm strike. The Nine Paths and Eight Desolate Fists merged into one, and he returned the punch from Emperor Xuanwu.
However, although his punch was fierce, it was like hitting an iron stone. Instead of injuring Emperor Xuanwu, the bones of his hand were shattered by the shock, and the bright holy blood spattered.
Ye Chen secretly smacked his tongue. Emperor Xuanwu was indeed the emperor who was famous for his defense among the one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang. Such defense was so overbearing that people of the same level would never be able to break through his defense.
While he was talking, the Qilin Emperor also came, and Nie Mie's finger pierced through his chest.
The holy blood splashed, and every thread was dazzling. Although the four emperors were the bodies of the law, they cooperated tacitly. The laws of the emperors danced together, intertwining ancient visions, which were patches of ancient wilderness.
Ye Chen's expression was solemn. After a brief confrontation, he realized how powerful the emperor was. Even a young emperor at the saint level had the qualifications to defy the times, otherwise he would not defy heaven and become the emperor.
He did not dare to underestimate the people who could be crowned emperors, which of them were ordinary people. Their astonishment was on par with the Dao, or even above it. They were the pinnacle of the Dao.
Without thinking much, he suddenly waved his hand, and countless small flying knives were shot in all directions, but they were not attacks, but hung in the sky and inserted into the earth. There was no pattern, but there were a lot of them.
This action is naturally preparing for the change of heaven and earth. In other words, he is not prepared to resist the four great emperors' law bodies, but wants to use the mystery of changing heaven and earth to delay time.
This was the way he planned to fight. If he wanted to survive, he had to either kill the Four Emperors or survive until the time limit of the Heavenly Tribulation. Obviously, the latter was more reliable than the former. He couldn't defeat one against four.
When Emperor Qilin comes to kill, he still cuts the heaven and the earth with one sword. This is the ultimate kill of the emperor.
Ye Chen didn't fight hard and switched places with a small flying knife thousands of feet away, avoiding the fatal blow.
Emperor Xuanwu followed him like a shadow, striding over the sky to kill him, and Ling Tian wielded his sword again. It was extremely powerful, but it chopped the air with one palm, because Ye Chen had already exchanged places with the flying knife just a moment ago.
Later, Emperor Jinwu and Emperor Kunpeng came hand in hand, and the next day they unleashed unparalleled magical powers.
Ye Chen's movements are still coquettish, he doesn't fight with you, he just changes his position, moves the sky and the earth with his thief, running around all over the sky and the ground, without any structure at all, and it's even harder to find his trace.
"The Holy Body also knows the Flying Thunder God Technique?" The people in the four directions were stunned, looking a little shocked.
"What the Flying Thunder God Technique is, it's like changing the sky and changing the earth." The discerning old guy stroked his beard, "But he used this secret method so smoothly, it's no match for the Flying Thunder God Technique."
"I wanted to watch a shocking battle, but who would have thought that Ye Chen's plan turned out to be like this."
"Otherwise, what kind of trick would it be?" It was the old guy again, glancing at the person who spoke, "Four young emperors of the same level, only fools will fight hard, are you impatient to live?"
"I move, I move again." In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen, who was far away in the world, was having a lot of fun. Tens of thousands of small flying knives were changed one by one, and everyone who saw it was dazzled.
The four emperors chased him fiercely, and the emperor's secret method was also extremely fierce, but they did not hurt the guy.
Ye Chen was secretly glad that if he followed this strategy, he could easily survive the time limit.
However, the Four Emperors did not gain their fame in vain. Even though they were law bodies and lacked sanity, they still had the fighting instinct. They took action one after another and sealed the eighty thousand feet of heaven and earth with the divine power of the emperor.
The Golden Crow Emperor even swiped his palm, and the small flying knives set by Ye Chen were crushed into flying ash.
At this time, Ye Chen's way of moving the sky and changing the earth was cut off. The imperial power sealed the space of the world, and it was difficult for him to reverse it. The so-called moving the sky and changing the earth became a decoration here.