When the soul of the silver-grey robed old man wanted to escape, the sky wheel suspended above the head of the demon candle dragon fell down, directly crushing his soul and killing him on the spot.
The Demon Candle Dragon beheaded the most powerful old man in the silver-gray robe, and shocked the other powerful members of the Emperor Heaven Clan. Just when they were hesitating to escape from the warship, the Demon Candle Dragon held the Eight Fierce Battle Spears and attacked Huang Tian. Clan power.
A merciless killing was staged on the Royal Sky Clan warship.
"Chaos, Dragon Blood Lion, Spirit Fish, Little Mosquito, Blood Skeleton... come out!"
When the demon Zhulong took control of the overall situation, Ye Chenfeng summoned all the helpers who were ready, and asked them to work together to wash the power of the emperor's clan, trying to wipe them all out.
"Ye Chenfeng, do you want to live forever with our royal family and offend our royal family? I guarantee that there will be no place for you in the entire universe!"
Hearing the screams that kept ringing in his ears, Huang Wutian, who could not resist Ye Chenfeng's fierce attack faintly, was very annoyed, and roared angrily.
"Why, do you really think that your royal family is the overlord of the universe, you can only kill others, others can't kill you?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, unmoved, summoned the Qiankun Sword Formation, and attacked him fiercely.
Under Ye Chenfeng's full attack, Huang Wutian and Yuan Daotai's attacks were deeply restrained, and they retreated steadily.
Feeling that the situation was completely out of control, Huang Wutian started to retreat, wanting to break out and leave here.
"Add time!"
When Huang Wutian was distracted, the flow of time around Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly accelerated, his attack speed soared ten times in an instant, and the Demon Sealing Sword pierced his chest like a bamboo.
Although in a critical moment, Huang Wutian used a hard tortoise shell to defend, but the attack power of the Sealing Demon Sword is too amazing, the defensive trump card summoned by Huang Wutian can't resist the attack of the Sealing Demon Sword at all.
When Huang Wutian dodged to the side in embarrassment, the holy sword soul descended from the sky, like a bloody galaxy falling from the sky, slashed fiercely on his body, broke through his defense, and chopped off one of his arms When he got down, a large amount of blood spurted out uncontrollably, causing him to scream in pain.
"Primitive Dao tire, resist me!"
With his arm cut off, Huang Wutian immediately ordered the original Taoist body to stand in front of him to resist Ye Chenfeng's fierce attack, and he burned his powerful blood, preparing to use his escape card to escape from here.
"Can you escape?"
Ye Chenfeng sneered, and suddenly split into a mirror image clone, which blocked Huang Wutian's back and blocked his escape route.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng used the way of the imperial weapon, instantly increasing the attack power of the Demon Sealing Sword to the extreme.
"Huang Wutian, let me send you to hell, meet Tian Qingyun."
With a sword cut, the space was split in two by the magic sealing sword. The terrifying sword power created a vacuum in the space in front of Huang Wutian, and everything was annihilated under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's sword.
"Original tire, defend!"
Huang Wutian didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's sword to be so terrifying, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and ordered the original Taoist body to defend with all its strength.
But the sword that Ye Chenfeng slashed with the way of the imperial weapon is far more powerful than the range that the original Taoist body can bear.
"Boom!"
The original Taoist fetus was sent flying by this sword, and its body hit Huang Wutian behind him heavily, causing him to vomit blood, and most of the bones in his body were broken.
"Huang Wutian, goodbye!"
The moment Huang Wutian was seriously injured, a holy sword spirit descended from the sky, split his head, crushed his soul, and beheaded him on the spot.
So far, Tian Qingyun and Huang Wutian, the two most outstanding geniuses of the Celestial Clan in the Battle of Hundred Battles, have all died in the hands of Ye Chenfeng.
"Qiankun Realm, take it!"
After powerfully killing Huang Wutian, Ye Chenfeng controlled the Qiankun Realm, collected Wuzhu's original Taoist fetus and all Huang Wutian's relics into the Qiankun Realm, and helped the gods and demons Candle Dragon, Xia Wendie and others kill the masters of the Huangtian clan .
Huang Wutian's death instantly disintegrated the psychological defense of the masters of the Huangtian clan, scaring them away in a panic.
However, under the pursuit of Ye Chenfeng and others, only three powerful masters of the Huangtian clan escaped, and the rest of them all died in the merciless killing of Ye Chenfeng and others.
"Mirror clone, this warship is handed over to you!"
Ye Chenfeng left the mirror image on the Huangtian Clan's warship, and then took everyone into the Qiankun Realm, and flew away from the warship that was filled with a strong smell of blood and scattered with a large number of remnants of the Huangtian Clan's masters. Flew away into the blue starry sky.
Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred Seven
The stars are brilliant, glittering and translucent, looking around, boundless.
The mirror image avatar controls the warship of the Emperor Tian clan, sails rapidly in the endless starry sky, and gradually encounters a huge warship.
Looking at the battle flags hanging on the warships in the distance, the mirror image avatar with part of Ye Chenfeng's wisdom showed a cold smile, and drove the Huangtian clan's warships to rush over at a high speed.
"Elder Seven, the warships of the Huangtian Clan are approaching us!"
The master of the Shentian Clan driving the warship found that the Huangtian Clan's warship was approaching at a very high speed, showing a look of surprise, and immediately told the Seventh Elder the news.
"The battleship of the Huangtian clan? Didn't they return to the False God Realm earlier?"
Sitting in the luxurious cabin, the Seventh Elder, who was enjoying massages from two charming women, opened his eyes with surprise.
"It's not good, Seventh Elder, the warship of the Emperor Heaven Clan is going to hit us!"
Just as the Seventh Elder was puzzled, he received another important message and stood up abruptly on the soft rocking chair.
When the Seventh Elder and others hurriedly appeared on the deck, Ye Chenfeng's mirror image avatar drove the warship and slammed into it. The terrible impact directly smashed through the defense of the Qingtian clan warship, smashing the bow and many people who could not dodge. The body of the master of the Qingtian clan.
"Ye Chenfeng!"
When the Seventh Elder and the others hurriedly dodged into mid-air, he saw Ye Chenfeng's figure in the seriously damaged warship of the Huangtian Clan, and he became angry immediately, and printed a powerful hand that covered the sky, and grabbed it from the air.