Li Jiuyou walked to Yang Kai's side step by step, and a cold voice slowly came out of the armor: "Forgiveness or unforgiveness is Your Majesty's business, and my task is to hand you over to Your Majesty." ”

Yunxiao, dressed in a white suit, stood next to Li Jiuyou, looked at Yang Kai and sneered: "Yang Kai, Yang Kai, I knew why I had to do it today, you should know what Your Majesty hates the most." What you've done is known to the world, hehe, you'd better ask for more blessings, Vice-Sect Master. ”

Hearing this, he raised his face as if he was dead.

As a prince and king, although his power is monstrous, today, whether it is power or strength, he is far from being able to compete with Yechen.

Li Jiuyou threw out a rope and lifted the seriously injured to tie the knots firmly.

"Jiangyin City has won, the dragon clan has fled, and the Monarch of Death is leading people to chase and kill!" The news swept through the Shenwu Continent like a storm, and the strong return of the Monarch of Death caused a huge sensation.

Someone wrote excitedly: "That's the dragon clan, the extremely powerful dragon clan, I didn't expect that history is still reincarnation, and the dragon clan is still suppressed by the dead monarch." Perhaps, this is the reason why the Dragon Emperor tried every possible means to murder the Dead Monarch in the first place. ”

"The dragon clan is strong, and has always regarded itself as the first race, and the Dragon Emperor is even more arrogant and arrogant, where can there be a death monarch who is stronger than him, but unfortunately, the death monarch is the death monarch, and his return once again suppressed the dragon clan. ”

"The day has finally come for my human race to raise its eyebrows. The first race in the Martial God Continent should be our human race. ”

"If the Death Monarch is in charge all these years, which alien race would dare to harass the border of our Terran and kill the people of my Terran race, and now, it is the turn of the alien race to tremble. ”

"My sword has been sharpened, as soon as the Death Monarch gives the order, I will go to the army, I will fight for the idol in my heart. ”

At this moment, the entire Terran race was excited, as if they saw the scene when the Monarch of Death once again led the Terran to the peak, and the morale of the Terran also reached its peak at this moment.

This is a charm that no emperor has ever had.

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The colorful palace continued to shuttle through the void, breaking through the nine heavens, and the dragon clan drove the colorful palace to flee for their lives.

The Dragon Emperor stood at the top of the palace, looking into the distance with a cold gaze, and the anger in his heart was burning.

The Dragon Emperor clenched his fists, as if he used all his strength to spit out a few words viciously: "Night Changtian! Yechen! I should have killed you a long time ago, I should have killed you a long time ago, damn it!"

Only then did the Dragon Emperor remember that he was too careless, and when he thought about it, whether it was the exercises he showed before Yechen or his talent, he was no worse than the former Death Monarch.

However, the dragon clan is too arrogant, and he can't look down on an ant-like weak person at all, even if someone once told him that the human race has produced a peerless genius, but the dragon clan has not taken it to heart at all, and even the dragon emperor once thought: What about no matter how talented it is, it is as strong as a dead monarch, and it was also killed by us, can the human race have another dead monarch?

But on the contrary, God played such a joke with him, the man he had dreamed of killing before is now really back, standing in front of him, still so strong, so confident, and so arrogant.

Those hateful eyes, the Dragon Emperor really wanted to gouge out those eyes and chew them up.

"Your Majesty, Yechen has caught up. The blue-faced man of the dragon clan said to the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor turned his head suddenly, and saw Yechen standing straight on the Feiling Boat with his hands on his chest, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his face was very indifferent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule.

Yechen didn't make a sound, but the Dragon Emperor really saw Yechen's expression and told him: You lost dogs.

For the arrogant Dragon Emperor, Yechen's expression made him even more uncomfortable than scolding him in public.

The Dragon Emperor finally couldn't help but roar: "The night is long, don't bully the dragon too much!"

Yechen laughed slowly, and said softly, "Are you too scared?"

"Damn, damn!" the Dragon Emperor was furious, and he really wanted to tear Yechen's smug face to shreds, but he was powerless.

The older he gets, the more afraid he is of death, the Dragon Emperor has lived a long life and has supreme power, how can he be willing to continue to stay and fight with Yechen.

"You wait!" the Dragon Emperor roared, his voice swept through the sky and swept towards Yechen, "I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, and the next time I see you, I will take your life." ”

"Hehe, do you think I'll give you a chance?" Yechen said lightly, looking at the Dragon Emperor with a sneer, as if laughing at the Dragon Emperor's ignorance.

"Your Majesty!" the blue-faced man said, pointing to the Flying Spirit Boat, "The boat under his feet is too fast, and it is getting closer and closer to us. ”

"Huh?" the Dragon Emperor looked at Yechen coldly, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails dug into his flesh.

"Your Majesty!" said the blue-faced man again, "the princes and kings don't seem to be keeping up. ”

"Huh?" the Dragon Emperor looked down at Yechen, it was really empty, and there was no strong man.

The blue-faced man continued: "The speed of this small boat is so fast, it must not be able to carry too many people. So there were only a few people chasing after them. Your Majesty, Yechen is so big, do you want it?"

The words fell, and the blue-faced man made a neck cutting motion.

The Dragon Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said fiercely: "You are right, Ye Changtian is still too arrogant, he dared to chase after so many people, we continue to retreat, and after a certain distance, we will turn around and kill them." Tell the clansmen to prepare for battle, and after killing Yechen, we will slaughter the entire Jiangyin City. ”

"Yes!" shouted the blue-faced man.

It didn't take long for the masters of the dragon clan to walk out of the palace and stand behind the dragon emperor, at this moment, the flying spirit boat was getting closer and closer to the colored palace, as long as the two sides shot, they could attack each other's magic weapons.

The masters of the dragon clan were waiting for the Dragon Emperor's order.

"Run, where else can you run?" Yechen sneered.

"Who said I was going to run away!" The Dragon Emperor's face was full of smug and hideous expressions, "Hahaha, Ye Changtian, Ye Changtian, you are so arrogant, you have been reborn for a lifetime, or you fell on the same stone, and you actually chased our dragon clan with so many people alone, it is really beyond your strength." Warriors!

The Dragon Emperor held the golden dragon sword in his hand and jumped down from the palace first, and the golden sword slashed down from afar.

Ye Zixuan's feet stepped on the Feiling Boat fiercely, and the whole person suddenly shot into the sky like a rocket, and then the sword in his hand collided with the Dragon Emperor's golden dragon sword.

The Dragon Emperor roared: "I'll drag Ye Zixuan, you guys go and kill Yechen!"

"Kill!" Many masters of the Dragon Clan swept past the Dragon Emperor and Ye Zixuan, and pounced viciously towards Yechen.

Kong Ming, Blue Moon, and Hua Qiong have long been the objects of the Dragon Clan's key care, and they were entangled in an instant.

There were still dozens of Martial Emperors left, and they continued to slaughter towards Yechen.

(End of chapter)