Under the gaze of everyone, the Eighth Prince Qiongqi fell from the sky, his eyes were blown into bloody holes, and his soul was also affected. The divine sea was rumbling, and his head was about to explode.
Ye Chen was still holding back. If he used his peak combat power, he would probably end up in hell. How could he let go of this
Ye Chen is indeed waiting. Without Da Chu as a strong backing, once his identity is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
Therefore, he was stalling for time and only used 50% of his strength. Although it was only 50%, it was enough to cause Honghuang to suffer a disastrous defeat.
The only people he could really look at were the princes of the prehistoric clan, not these half-hearted princes.
While he was talking, he came to Qiongqi again, grabbed one of Qiongqi's legs with one hand, and then moved it in a full circle.
Seeing this scene, many monks from all over the world covered their eyes, because the next scene would be very bloody.
This was indeed the case. The Eighth Prince Qiongqi was also thrown onto the fighting platform, with cracks appearing on his body. Blood spurted out from every crack.
ah! The Eighth Prince Qiongqi roared angrily and tried to break free, but Ye Chen didn't give him a chance and held him tightly and threw him to his death.
The banging sound was dull and lengthy, very rhythmic, each time more violent than the last, Qiongqi became more miserable each time, the body exploded, the bones broke, and blood dripped.
Even though the Yuan Shen was powerful, he couldn't bear it and fell. He was smashed to pieces and could only scream in agony, and his mind was in a state of confusion.
"You deserve to die." The quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi clan was furious, and he strode across the sky with a single step, sweeping the sky with murderous intent.
However, before he could take action, three rays of fairy light came at him in no particular order. They were very accurate and hit him collectively.
Okay! The prince was beaten, and the quasi-emperor ancestor also flew away. Even with the protection of the imperial soldiers, he was still stained with blood.
Because the three rays of immortal light that hit him were also fused with the imperial power, and they were three of them, blessing the power of the imperial weapon.
From a distance, we can see the two men and one woman. The man is like a fairy king and the woman is like a queen. They are majestic and majestic. They are quasi-emperors.
A closer look revealed that they were the Qilin Emperor, Suzaku Emperor and Qinglong Emperor from the royal family of the Southern Region, genuine quasi-emperors.
The three of them have a tacit understanding. As early as when Ye Chen was fighting with Qiongqi, they had already kept an eye on the quasi-emperor Qiongqi to prevent him from causing trouble.
"As a quasi-emperor, you have the nerve to take action against the younger generation's conquest. Are you shameless?" Emperor Qilin shouted.
"Start the war, start the war." Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi's hair was disheveled, and his roar shook the world. He did not forget to look at the other Quasi-Emperors of the Prehistoric Tribe as he roared, "Start the war, and level the heavens."
But it was better not to look at it. When he looked at it, he was so angry that he spurted blood on the spot. Those quasi-emperors were all closing their eyes to rest.
Regarding his roar, no one cares about him. He is not from our family anyway. Whether he is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with us.
"Okay, very good." On the other side, the quasi-emperors Yaoshu and Tanshe, who were suppressed by the Holy Ape Emperor and the quasi-emperors of the ancient tribe, laughed a little wildly, mocking the quasi-emperor Qiongqi.
You didn't help before, but now you are asking for help. Don't say that we are being suppressed. Even if we are not suppressed, we will not help you.
ah.! The quasi-emperor Qiongqi roared again, and Fu became a madman. He wanted to save the prince and killed him again.
"Where did you come from? Go back there." The Qinglong Emperor snarled coldly and mobilized the quasi-emperor soldiers. Together with the Qilin Emperor and the Suzaku Emperor, the three quasi-emperors and the three imperial soldiers absolutely suppressed them.
Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi also knelt down. Although one person was strong, it was difficult for him to defeat three people. Where did he come from and where did he go
"Today's Honghuang tribe is really embarrassed." On one side of the crowd, an old man in white lamented. He was Tianzhi's great-uncle, who was also present and watched from beginning to end.
"I thought that Chen Ye was powerful because of the power of the quasi-emperor soldiers, but now I am so powerful." Beside him, the old man in gold robe clicked his tongue, "It's too fierce."
"This unique skill of throwing people away cannot be mastered in one hundred and eighty years." The old man in purple robe stroked his beard and said with a serious expression on his face, "I like this junior very much."
"I seem to have seen a rising young emperor." Tianzhi smiled softly, and his face turned pale with shock.
"Even worse, the Young Emperor." The old man in white took a deep breath, "Eight Young Emperors couldn't defeat him either."
"Fight, fight to the death." While several people were talking, the Little Ape Emperor, Long Jie and others in the audience turned on the wolf howling mode again, either taking gunpowder or chicken blood.
At this moment, the elders were also excited. If they weren't all very old, they would join in and howl.
"His existence makes the three of us very 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." Beside Tianshuo, stood a white-haired young man, who looked like an ordinary mortal. His eyes were as clean as ever, without the slightest trace of dirt. In fact, he had returned to his original nature, integrated into the supreme avenue, and moved his hands and feet. During this time, there is endless evolution of the Tao.
This is Xiaolu. The son of Emperor Yan in Tianshuo's mouth refers to him, the bloodline of Emperor Dao.
As for the third one, standing in the middle of the two, he is also a young man. Different from Tianshuo and Xiaolu, there is a hint of coldness in his temperament. In terms of obscure aura, he is not weaker than the two of them at all, and is extremely profound. .
Taking a closer look at this person, isn't it the Chen Yi that King Qin Guang and the others met in the starry sky
Speaking of Chen Yi, most no one has heard of her, but when it comes to his sister, everyone in the world should know her: the Empress of Yaochi.
The inheritance of the three imperial sects gathered together, showing off their mountains and rivers.
They all came into the world due to calamity and were at the quasi-sage king level. Seeing Ye Chen be so domineering, it would be strange not to be embarrassed. If they were to challenge Ye Chen in a one-on-one fight, the three of them would be no match. They were too fierce.
"The prehistoric unicorn is also here." Tian Shuo took a sip of wine and glanced to the other side. A group of unruly young people suddenly squeezed their way to the front from the back of the crowd.
Not only is it a prehistoric unicorn, it goes without saying that it is Jiuchen. Ye Chen once met in the starry sky and came to the mysterious wilderness.
"Okay." As soon as the guy settled down, he howled loudly. The sound was full of bastard energy, and it was as bright as a loud bell. It shocked Long Jie and Little Ape Emperor, and their ears were buzzing.
"What a domineering bloodline." Long Jie rubbed his head.
"This voice must have been passed down from our ancestors!" The little ape king was shaken, and when his injuries were just a little bit strong, he vomited blood from the shock.
"Qilin." Nan Di stared blankly, in disbelief. He was also a Qilin and could sense Jiuchen's bloodline.
They are both Qilin. Compared with Jiuchen's bloodline, it is just a joke. That is a prehistoric level Qilin. In terms of seniority, is he still their ancestor
"Prehistoric Qilin." The Qilin Emperor, who was blocking Qiongqi's quasi-emperor in Xutian, also sensed it and descended from Xutian. When he was done, he called the White Tiger Emperor, "You, go up and top."
"I have such a bad temper." The White Tiger Emperor's face was filled with black lines, but he still went to Xutian to help the Suzaku Emperor and the Azure Dragon Emperor suppress the Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor. The old man was very powerful.
Emperor Qilin 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 shocked and looked at Jiuchen, secretly speculating on how terrifying his identity must be to have the emperor of the Qilin tribe be so respectful and his origins.
Before this wave subsided, another wave started again, it was Yaochi Fairy Mother, heading straight towards Chen Yi with an excited look on her face.
The Holy Land of Yaochi is inherited by the Empress of Yaochi, and Chen Yi is the biological brother of the Empress of Yaochi. He can be said to be the only bloodline of the empress' family. Although he is only in the quasi-Saint King realm, he is at the ancestor level.
Don't worry, there are still a third and fourth wave. One comes from the west, a white-robed quasi-emperor, and the other comes from the west, a purple-robed quasi-emperor. They are all very impatient.
They were running toward none other than Tianshuo and Xiaolu. The two quasi-emperor ancestors were the divine generals under Emperor Xuangu and Emperor Yan, and they recognized the inheritance of the imperial way.
Okay! The monks from all directions who were watching the battle were scratching their heads again.
What's going on today? Why are the four quasi-emperors who have been famous for a long time so abnormal, targeting the quasi-sage king
"Why does it feel like the fight among the younger generation has become a family recognition meeting?" Chiyangzi looked a little strange.
"I have to take a look. There are no guarantees. I also have old ancestors who are still alive secretly." The old man Quan Dihuan looked around.
Needless to say, when he looked at it, his old eyes couldn't help but light up, and he headed straight to the northeast. There were so many people, so he found every opportunity to sneak in, and he was so fast that he arrived in three to five breaths.
Then, I heard the old man quasi-emperor yelling domineeringly, "Run, if you run again, I will return my divine pearl to me."
Hearing this, the monks from all directions twitched their lips. It was obvious that this wave was not about recognizing relatives, but about catching thieves.
"Visual inspection, that guy is a tease." Chiyangzi glanced at it, and the style of such a serious picture changed.
"Eighth Prince Qiongqi is also disabled." Someone said something, drawing everyone's attention back to the battle stage.
The roar of the battle platform has been extinguished. Ye Chen holds the wine bottle, raises his head, and pours wine.
The eighth prince of the Qiongqi clan was not so harmonious. He was lying in a human-shaped pit with blood foaming from his mouth.
He wanted to move, but couldn't. He stared at Ye Chen with scarlet eyes, and wanted to roar, but when he opened his mouth, blood began to surge, and he was stunned without saying a word.
In order to cripple him, Ye Chen went to great lengths.
The only strange thing is that Qiongqi's physical body is too domineering, and his soul is also powerful and has recovery power. It is also very perverted to say that this kind of thing will have no effect unless it is thrown to death.
"Come here, I'll find a good place for you to chat with your family." Ye Chen flicked his hands and stuffed it into the copper stove.
Everyone around him was confused by what he said.
But when the eighth prince Qiongqi entered the copper furnace, everything became clear because he saw the ninth prince Qiongqi, who was imprisoned in the copper furnace, and the three quasi-emperor-level souls of the Qiongqi clan.
For a moment, his eyes couldn't help but stand out.
Being able to see the ninth prince Qiongqi and the quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi clan here is enough to prove Ye Chen's identity. He is Chen Ye. He is still alive and faked his death to fool the world.
But he couldn't believe it, couldn't believe how Ye Chen escaped the ultimate kill of the emperor, how on earth he did it.
"A friend is coming from afar." Kui Niu had already rolled up his sleeves.
"It's such a joy." Li Changsheng added, and started to roll up his sleeves, one to the left and the other to the right.
The next moment, screams rang out, and the two beasts surrounded the eighth prince of the Renqiongqi tribe and kicked him to death.