Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1995: Whoever leaves will have a grandson

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The emperors of the heavens arrived, and Ye Chen's pressure dropped sharply. But even so, the heavens were still at a disadvantage. Looking over, there was no one against one, basically one against two, one against three.

The most important thing is that nearly thirty of the prehistoric emperors are besieging Ji Ningshuang, blocking her in the eastern sky, and not letting her get too close to Ye Chen. If the distance is too close, Ye Chen will be dishonest. Yes, changing the world one by one can trick the emperors of the prehistoric era to death one by one.

There was no way, whoever asked them to be husband and wife, whoever asked Ji Ningshuang to attack Ye Chen, it didn't matter if she attacked Ye Chen, just because she was afraid that her attack would be passed on, and who could fucking withstand it when her blood limit was reached.

boom! Boom!

The world where Ji Ningshuang is located has the greatest fluctuations in the battle. The sky explodes, the earth collapses, the sky is dark, thunder and lightning are rampant, and terrifying visions interweave with the light of doom. Nearly thirty emperors of the prehistoric era, like one The Immortal King is standing in the sky of silence.

Ji Ningshuang was at a disadvantage, or in other words, she was pressed down and beaten, and her delicate body was covered in blood.

The Blood Limit Realm is domineering, but it can't stand up to the large number of people. The opponents are all the emperor's sons, and they are also the sons of the prehistoric emperor. Each person has an imperial immortal method, one after another, which is no joke.

But it was the Blood Limit Realm that gave her enough capital.

In a challenge against thirty heroes, Ye Chen has never been so awesome. In terms of her performance in this aspect alone, she can be considered a complete winner.

The fight on her side was in full swing, and the fight on all sides was fierce.

The earth, the sky, and the sky are all filled with figures fighting. There are more than seventy emperors and sons fighting in a big melee. What a battle it is. The blood of the emperors is pouring like rain, turning everything upside down and overturning the world. Yin and Yang, like the battle between immortals and demons, will not end until the world collapses.

"Today, no one can leave." The prehistoric emperor hissed, causing the sky to vibrate throughout the ages. The ferocious faces were engraved with gloom, and the bloodshot pupils were full of blood. It is so violent that it wants to destroy all the emperors and their descendants in this world.

"Whoever leaves will be the grandson." The sons of the emperors of the heavens cursed. Although their numbers were suppressed, their momentum was not weak. They were not madmen, but they were better than madmen. They were not fighting, but risking their lives.

They didn't want to leave, not even the sons of the Heavenly Emperors wanted to leave. If they could really drag the Prehistoric Emperor until the gate of the ruins was closed and bury them together, that wouldn't be bad. After all, they still made a profit.

I will kill you!

Among the many battle circles, especially the three prehistoric emperors who besieged Ye Chen, the howls were the loudest.

It's really interesting to talk about the three sons of the prehistoric emperor. At first glance, they look exactly the same. If you look closely, they are exactly the same. You don't need to ask, you know that they are three twin brothers.

There are three sons of the same family, the only one in the world. They are all the same in terms of energy, blood, origin, and Tao Yun. The tacit cooperation of the three brothers is perfect. Every time they make a move, they destroy the heaven and the earth.

Ye Chen is very naughty. He can challenge three gods alone, but he is strong and domineering. He is like a god of war from the Eight Desolations. His holy body breathes the essence, and every trace of essence burns like fire, stimulating the hidden potential of the gods.

He was divided into two things. While fighting these three emperors, he was also paying attention to Ji Ningshuang. He had no idea that there were nearly thirty emperors of the Great Desolate World! It is really possible to destroy Ji Ningshuang. The blood limit realm is almost immortal, but it is not really immortal.

"We can't delay it any longer." Ye Chen secretly thought, gave the three emperors a hard blow, turned around and ran away.

"Whoever leaves will have a grandson." In the world, Ming Jue howled again. His voice didn't matter. Ye Chen, who had just escaped, staggered and almost fell into the sky. Damn it, you are scolding me. ! I am in a hurry to save my wife, so stretch out your knife.

He scolded him, but Ye Chen, he should run or run, Ji Ningshuang could fight thirty, if he was destroyed, he would be talking nonsense, he had to leave, he had to lure Ji Ningshuang back, he couldn't delay it any longer.

"Where to go." The eldest of the three emperors snorted coldly, seizing the sky to block the road, and covering it with his palm.

"Get lost." Ye Chen shouted loudly, punching through Xu Tian, sending the emperor flying.

"Stay." The second son of the third emperor came from behind and struck the sky with a sword.

"Get out of here, too." Ye Chen flipped his hand and shook the fairy sword with his bare hands, knocking it back. Then he punched the third emperor with a punch, beating him until he vomited blood, and then he flew into the sky and escaped.

"Chase." The three emperors were furious and joined hands to pursue him.

Ye Chen didn't even look at them, he just ran away, not because he was afraid of them, but because he wanted to lure Ji Ningshuang out.

Not to mention, as soon as he ran away, Ji Ningshuang actually chased him.

Nearly thirty emperors and sons refused to do anything and tried their best to contain them.

Ji Ningshuang was quite fierce, with each sword strike more domineering than the last, slashing those who stood in her way, sending them flying all over the sky. Thirty emperors were stunned and couldn't stop her, and they were killed in a bloody path.

"Bastard." The prehistoric emperor roared, as ferocious as a demon. Thirty emperors could not stop one person. If this matter spreads, their faces, and their father's face, will be lost.

But it turns out that the output depends on roaring, which is of no use. Ji Ningshuang still fights all the way out. The form is a bit tragic, covered in blood, and the delicate body is broken, but the scars are nothing. Who let her be in the blood limit state? Nearly immortal and invulnerable, instantly resurrected with full health.

Awesome!

The princes of the Heavenly Emperors who were still fighting all grinned. They could all be killed out of the encirclement of thirty Great Emperors. They could only worship them. There were monsters every year, and there were especially many this year.

kill!

The cry of killing drowned out the roar.

At the front, Ye Chen is running away, with the three twin emperors chasing him, and behind him is Ji Ningshuang.

Finally, there were nearly thirty emperors and sons, cheering and cheering.

They left, but the fight was still going on here, with a two-on-one lineup, and the fight was in full swing.

As the fight continued, the heaven and earth began to shake. The already dark world and the remaining light were swallowed up by the darkness. The great mountains and rivers were evolving into black holes in space.

The time limit has really come and I have no choice but to go out. Either leave now or don’t have to leave at all.

"Whoever leaves will be the grandson." All the emperors and princes in the world were scolding, pretending not to notice, and still playing with their lives. They were all like madmen, not planning to leave, and fighting regardless of the cost.

They were not afraid, but the Great Emperor was afraid.

Everyone knew that if they didn't leave, they wouldn't be able to leave, so they retreated one by one and headed straight for the exit. Don't fight for the moment. You can still fight when you go out, so you don't have to waste your life here.

Hey!

The emperors of the heavens were angry and went to the sky to pursue them.

Outside, the starry sky is full of figures, standing in all directions, and the darkness is like a surging tide. There are people from the ancient times, people from the heavens, older people and younger people, all staring at the exit of the ruins.

In the sea of chaos, the sky-high door of Tianzun's ruins is slowly closing. No one can be seen coming out. Only the sky-shaking roar and surging blood mist can be heard rolling out of the door.

"I heard that the princes and crown princes of the Honghuang tribe were almost wiped out in the ruins." To the east of the crowd, the old quasi-emperor sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't notice any of them."

"Not only the prince and prince, but also dozens of emperors were beheaded." Chiyangzi said with a smile.

"There are still three million people in the ancient army. Due to the catastrophe in Dongshen Yaochi, more than two million people were hacked to death!" When the old man Yi Cangmu spoke, his tone was trembling, and he was full of surprise.

"Speaking of Ji Ningshuang's Heavenly Tribulation, she is really overbearing and has attracted sixteen emperors. Her talent is not weak to the Holy Body. Ye Chen and his family are all monsters."

"No matter how you say it, the Primordial Clan has suffered heavy losses this time." The monks from all over the world spoke to each other.

As he spoke, he did not forget to turn his head and look towards the Prehistoric Clan.

Looking at the prehistoric tribe again, those old faces were covered with frost, their eyes were red, and they were gnashing their teeth. They were as ferocious as demons, and their murderous aura and evil aura could no longer be contained.

It was tragic, how could it not be tragic? The princes and princes were almost completely wiped out, more than a dozen emperors were killed, and there were two million troops. What a loss. Even in a war, there wouldn't be so many dead! After entering the Tianzun ruins so many times, this was the first time that the casualties were heavy.

What is ridiculous is that the lineup sent by the Prehistoric Tribe into the ruins this time was unprecedentedly powerful. They did not hesitate to mobilize an army of monks. Regardless of the lineup of emperors or the lineup of powerful men, they all completely crushed the heavens.

But the ending was completely the opposite. Instead of purging the monks from all over the world, there was a huge counterattack. Countless strong men were destroyed. It was a shame, an absolute shame and a great humiliation.

"You are the son of the Emperor of the Heavens, and you have done a great job." Among the crowds in the north, the shouts echoed through the starry sky. An old stupid cow and a golden-haired monkey were shouting and howling domineeringly.

Those two guys are Kui Niu and Xiao Yuan Huang.

They came out early, but did not leave. They stayed at the exit. They also listened to the elders who came out later to talk about the battle that followed. Those who listened to it were not even alert. I thought that Ye Chen and the others were so capable of fighting. After wiping out the prince, he would annihilate the prince. After wiping out the prince, he would annihilate the emperor's son. Even the prehistoric army of three million people had killed more than two million people.

Not to mention seeing this with my own eyes, just listening to it makes me so damn happy that I can't help but howl like a wolf.

"You are the emperor of the heavens, you did a great job." The shouts of the two people instantly stirred up a huge wave. The younger generation of the heavens gathered together and raised their voices like chicken blood.

"The sons of the emperors of the heavens did a great job." Not only the juniors, but also a group of old and dishonest old guys also pretended to be pink and young, and their voices were louder than the last. The main reason was that the sons of the emperors of the heavens were too You have such a long face. If you don’t howl twice, you will be sorry for your ancestors.

Their howling didn't matter, it made the already furious Honghuang clan explode on the spot. The murderous aura surged and engulfed every inch of the starry sky. Their eyes were scarlet, covered with violence, and they looked like they were coming to kill them, wanting to start a war. Use blood to extinguish the raging anger.

"The younger generation will attack, the elders will stay out of the way." Before the war could begin, a vague voice came from the direction of the Xuanhuang Continent, majestic and cold, resounding across the starry sky across an unknown number of star fields.

Needless to say, they are the five restricted areas, always keeping an eye on Honghuang. If Honghuang continues to ignore the truce agreement and provoke war wantonly, they will not mind killing in large numbers to maintain order in the heavens.