"Really?"

Huangquan Ancestor's eyes were calm, and he suddenly smiled: "I forgot to tell you, Ancestor, my sword is not so easy to take......

The next moment!

I saw that among the sword shadows escaping in the void, a trace of gray aura suddenly condensed out silently, like a small snake, and then shot towards the head of the old demon of Helian.

The speed of the gray sword qi was too fast, and the distance was close, so it was too late for the old demon Helian to notice it.

"Ahh

He screamed, and his body fell to the ground, even beginning to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The screams were terrible, like a ghost crying wolf.

In everyone's eyes, his body directly withered into a mess of rotten flesh, and only the divine soul shot out from his body.

This is the ancestor's killing sword, and that gray sword qi is the killing sword qi.

"Your Divine Soul belongs to the Ancestor!"

Huangquan Old Ancestor took a step and grabbed his soul directly.

"Emperor, save me, save me!"

The spirit of the old demon of Helian roared wildly.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a large hand that had been slender reached out in the void, pointing directly at the back of the Huangquan Ancestor.

"Get out!"

Huangquan Old Ancestor turned around suddenly, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi of Zhang Xu Chang suddenly roared away, as if he wanted to cut off that big hand.

"Bang ......"

"Click......

However, under that big hand, his sword was directly broken, and the flying sword in his hand was shattered in response.

"Poof!"

Huangquan Ancestor vomited blood again and again, and the flying sword had already been sacrificed by him, and now that it was damaged, it hurt his heart.

The next moment!

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw a figure slowly walking out of the distorted space.

It was a young man in a python robe, and the moment he appeared, the entire palace seemed to be dimmed, and an invisible coercion made most of the people present kneel.

Huangquan Ancestor forcibly resisted such coercion, and his heart became a success: "Nine Turns Martial Saint, the other party must be a Nine Turns Martial Saint!!"

He was still like this, not to mention Jiang Lei and the others, all of them vomited blood, and their bodies were uncontrollably prostrate on the ground.

The young man in the python robe looked down expressionlessly, and before he glanced at the old demon Helian who only had his soul left, he couldn't help but speak: "Waste ......"

"Boom ......"

Helian Old Demon's spirit was immediately shattered!

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't say a word!

I didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless.

"Huh?"

When the python-robed young man's gaze fell on the Huangquan Ancestor, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised: "He can actually resist the coercion of this emperor!"

"I've seen the emperor!"

Shang Wudao was prostrate on the ground and trembling.

It's too strong!

You must know that there are seven martial saints among them, but they don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of the other party, and at this moment, they know that the emperor is not what they can imagine.

"The Great Yin Emperor Ziyin Ninefold ......"

Jiang Lei was almost desperate.

It is rumored that there are a total of nine emperors under the knees of the Great Yin Emperor, and all nine of them are the most outstanding geniuses in the entire Desolate Ancient Realm, and they have already reached the Nine Rank Martial Saints, and they are only one step away from stepping into the existence of the Emperor Throne Realm.

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Yin Jiuzhong looked at Huangquan Ancestor quietly: "If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare you from dying!"

"What are you? ”

Huangquan Ancestor smiled coldly: "When Ancestor pushed the universe horizontally, you were still a fucking single cell. ”

Having said that, but the pressure in his heart has also doubled, he was not the opponent of the other party in his heyday, not to mention that he is injured now.

Could it be that the ancestor abandoned Jiang Lei, a girl, and escaped alone?

It's a big deal that the ancestor finds a place to hide, cultivates to the stage of transforming into a god, and then comes back to find the rabbit cub for revenge!

The ancestor was entangled!

He was confident that he could escape from Yin Jiuzhong's hands, but he was reluctant to let Jiang Lei go, after all, he asked himself if Jiang Lei was good to him.

This is also the biggest difference between Lao Zu and Ye Chen, Lao Zu is originally a personal essence, and he will not die if he can't beat him.

As if sensing his entanglement, Jiang Lei urged: "Ah Quan, you run away, leave me alone, just remember to avenge me." ”

"Run?"

Emperor Ziyin Jiuzhong was bathed in the glow of the sun, and landed gently, as if looking down on the gods of the world: "No one has ever been able to escape from me, never, even if it is a Nine Turns Martial Saint......"

He walked towards Huangquan Ancestor step by step: "This emperor wants to refine you into a puppet and become one of the top ten war puppets under my command!"

"Damn, if the ancestor is still a demon body, you dare to pretend to be forced in front of me even if you are a junior who has survived the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Huangquan Ancestor complained in his heart.

Shang Wudao gloated at this scene: "Shang Mou said before, you will definitely die today!"

"Give up resistance...... Emperor Ziyin Jiuzhong reached out with one hand, like the hand of fate.

And just when the Huangquan Ancestor was about to choose to fight hard, an explosion suddenly came from the void: "Do you want to move the Ancestor!!?"

This voice seemed to penetrate the constraints of space, penetrated out, and resounded in everyone's ears.

"Click......

The hand that Yin Jiu poked out was even more violently broken under this sound.

"Pedal ......"

The former only felt an unrivaled pressure coming, which made him take several steps backwards, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Who?"

At this moment, his expression was not satisfied with his previous calmness, and was replaced by a thick look of shock.

You must know that when he came, he had already blocked all this space, and no one could break through it under the powerhouse of the Emperor Throne Realm......

Today, however......

Thinking of this, his complexion immediately changed suddenly, and a trace of turbulence set off in his eyes looking into the void.

And after hearing this voice, Huangquan Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ye Daoyou?!!"

"Hehe, Ancestor, you're a little embarrassed this time......"

As a hearty laugh fell, I saw that the void above everyone's heads suddenly cracked a huge crack.

In an instant, a young man in a cyan robe with long hair slowly emerged from the crack and finally fell to the ground.

It's not Ye Chen, who is it.

At that moment, the smile on the face of Shang Wudao, the originally proud Heavenly Son of Heaven, suddenly froze, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Huangquan Ancestor's body was shocked, and then he walked over quickly and hugged Ye Chen heavily, and said with a smile: "How good can you kid be?" Some time ago, Ancestor heard that you were beaten to death. “

"Don't worry, I won't die if you die!"

Ye Chen pushed him away, only to find that there was a faint trace of water stains in the former's eyes, which seemed to be revealing his true feelings.

Yin Jiuzhong pretended to be calm and said: "This fellow Daoist ......"

Ye Chen raised his hand and slapped it.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, it was directly slapped on the ground.

Ye Chen slowly withdrew his hand and looked at the former with a calm face: "Daoyou can also be called?"

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(PS: Chapter 4, updated today!)