Ye Wen was shocked in his heart, how strong was his father?

I thought I could sweep the Tang Dynasty, but now I found that it was even more terrifying than expected, no wonder the Great Elders of the Immortal Yuan Sect came here in the past, I am afraid it was also to investigate the strangeness of the Tang Dynasty.

However, looking at the situation at the moment, it seems that even the Great Elder is afraid of the real hole cards of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that the sleeping people in the eighteen coffins are extremely strong, and they can guess one or two from Hu Lingdi's words.

Endless years ago, it took the joint efforts of the eight sects to suppress and seal, which shows the horror of Datang!

It's a seal, not a kill of annihilation......

Just a few words, it says it all!

It seems that it is the mutual regression between the two sides that has reached the current situation, otherwise once the people in the eighteen coffins wake up, even the eight sects will have a headache, and it will be difficult to completely kill them.

"If my father can kill you, then I can too!" Ye Wen raised his head proudly, the momentum on his body rose spontaneously, the huge cultivation power was slowly recovering, and the seal in his body was clattering and shattering.

At the same time, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and once his cultivation completely broke out, it meant that the injury would turn into a violent wind and sweep through his body in a short period of time, and it would be difficult to suppress it.

However, in the face of the old emperor's aggressiveness today, he has no choice, even if he dies here, he can't fall into his father's name, even if he turns into loess from now on, he can't ruin the majesty of the Ye family.

If it weren't for the siege of many strong enemies back then, and the distraction to protect the clansmen, I am afraid that the old emperor would have died in the hands of Ye Wen's father, and he would not be an opponent at all.

With a move of raising his hand, the golden dragon halberd appeared in his hand, and the momentum on his body was as turbulent as the wind and clouds, but just as he was about to completely explode, Hu Ling and Zhu Tian actually blocked in front of him at the same time.

Zhu Tiandao: "Unless I die, you are not allowed to break the seal and trigger the revival of cultivation!"

There was a strong determination in his eyes.

Hu Ling pouted and shrugged, "It's just an injured Martial God Realm, it's okay!"

The old emperor raised his hand and pressed it out with a palm, and behind him there was a majestic emperor phantom that came out, like a god and demon standing up to the sky, and the palm that was slapped seemed to turn into a whole canopy of heaven to suppress it.

Zhu Tian raised his hand and made a move, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags appeared in his hand, and infinite black light spread out, with hideous and terrifying faces inside, revealing sharp fangs between his teeth and claws.

Hu Ling did not retreat but advanced, and when he stepped out, a map of mountains and rivers appeared behind him, and the scene inside seemed to be alive, and he walked towards the old emperor with his steps.

The three of them collided, and the old emperor was shocked back, and his body trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that the injuries in his body that collided so violently were also damaged.

And Zhu Tian retreated out covered in blood, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner came out of his hand, revived on his own, blocked the most powerful shock wave for him, and finally suspended above his head, although the black light was not thick, but everyone who felt it was shocked.

It seems that there is an extremely terrifying spirit existence in those ten thousand ghost flags, but Zhu Tian's current cultivation cannot support its appearance between heaven and earth.

He coughed up blood violently, the skin on the surface of his body was like being burned by flames, and his flesh and blood were blurred, after all, he only had martial saint cultivation, and it was enough to be proud of being able to rely on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners to resist the old emperor's blow.

And the mountain and river diagram manifested behind Hu Ling collapsed, although he was able to fight with the cultivation of the Martial God Realm, he was not a martial god himself, at this moment, when the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, and there were nine white fox tails looming behind him, as if he could not continue to keep walking.

"What's the use of relying on external forces, you still have to lose after all!" the old emperor shook his head, not caring about the injuries in his body at all.

It seems that he is not afraid of life and death today, and all the purpose is to clear all obstacles for the six princes.

However, just when the old emperor was about to strike again, the figure of the sixth prince appeared between the former and Ye Wen like a ghost, looking at the old man in the emperor's robe and said in a low voice: "Enough, let them go, I am the emperor ......"

Hearing this, the old emperor's eyes narrowed, and finally his face was murderous, and with a wave of his hand, he set off a strong wind to open the six princes, and said: "Kill them today, maybe you will blame your father, but in the future, you will definitely understand your father's hard work at this time, and you will thank your father for his unkindness......"

The old emperor's eyes flashed with a complicated light, as if he didn't want to kill Ye Wen, but he had to make a move, as if he had a pair of eyes staring at him secretly, which made him have to act like this.

Even if it is pretending, it must be seamless, but all this is only clear to him in his own heart......

But suddenly, a mutation occurred, and there was a sudden thunder on the heavenly dome, and a huge ripple light curtain appeared, as if the entire heavenly dome was about to explode at this moment, and an extremely majestic black vortex appeared, exuding majestic and endless coercion like a black hole.

Zhu Tian vomited blood and laughed miserably, and said: "Since there are more and stronger than others, then I want to see who is stronger and whose people are ...... More!"

Figures appeared from the huge black whirlpool, from the beginning of the blur to the final clarity, when the whirlpool dissipated into a point of light dissipated, only to see the sky full of human figures, endless, overwhelming the sky exuding a majestic strong aura like infinite stars, as if all beings want to worship before this breath.

And the figures stood on top of the nine black warships, wearing dark black armor, and the aura was earth-shattering, and the armor did not seem to be black at one time, but had killed too much, and was dyed red by blood and then piled up into what it is today...... Black!

On top of each suspended warship, there was a person standing at the bow of the ship, all of them exuding the cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, only one of the warships was penetrating and no one was standing, as if waiting for its master to return to his place.

Zhu Tian raised his head and laughed, even if he was covered in blood, he was still arrogant, he stepped on the void, took one step, and when his figure reappeared, he had already reached the warship with no one in the bow, and a set of black armor suddenly appeared, covering his whole body in an instant.

This is Ye Wen's command...... Nine generals!

All of them have experienced a hundred battles, killing endlessly, but they are willing to kill for him, the halberd is pointed, the ferocity has passed, and the killing machine is out, and the wind and clouds change color.

Although the warriors under his command came late, it was very timely!

When they left, only Zhu Tian, the only leader, was still in the Martial Saint realm, and the other eight people had all stepped into the Martial Saint, but now they arrived to find that the fluctuations emanating from their bodies were even more terrifying.

Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were suspended overhead, Zhu Tian raised his hand and made a move, and a rusty red tassel gun inserted in the bow of the ship suddenly came out of its own with a buzzing sound, and was held in his hand.

"Should you hurt the gods of our ranks?" Zhu Tian roared proudly.

"No!"

Millions of warriors replied in unison, their voices low and powerful, as if heaven and earth trembled under these words.

"Should you insult the gods of our ranks?" said Zhu Tian again.

"No!"

The words shook the sky, and all living beings were terrified, even if they were strong in the Martial God Realm, they were also eclipsed in front of these millions of martial artists at this moment.

"We have been fighting with Brother Ye in the south and north for many years, and finally won the title of God of War, and our fame shocked the sky, and we are also the nine tribes under the command of the God of War, and we have been sealed by the God of War, enjoying endless glory, endless resources, and endless majesty, and today I want to take advantage of Brother Ye's injury to humiliate the majesty of the God of War......" Zhu Tian took a step forward, standing in the air with a red tassel spear in his hand, the spear pointed at the palace below, and asked in a low voice with endless killing machines: "Tell them, our choice!"

"The Mighty One Who Insults the God of War......"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"