"Now! Get out of here!"

Ye Motian looked at the young martial artist in his twenties in front of him and shouted.

The tone is extremely domineering.

He is the prince of Chiyang Kingdom, and he is guarded by powerful fierce generals around him.

If you don't even have this kind of domineering, wouldn't it be too bad.

Besides, this is a world where the strong are respected.

If he is not domineering, others will bully him, rob him of his spirit stones, and rob him of his power and status!

There was a hint of coldness in the warrior's eyes.

He knew that the person in front of him was the deposed prince Ye Motian.

But he didn't know Ye Motian's outstanding performance in the martial arts of the Three Kingdoms, and he didn't know that Ye Motian was already His Royal Highness the Prince.

For more than a year, he has been cultivating here.

Even when the Three Kingdoms Martial Arts were going on, he didn't go to see it.

So what happened, he didn't know.

If I knew, I am afraid I would not be so arrogant.

With a cold snort, a figure wrapped in flames appeared behind him.

"What a rare martial spirit, is it a fire demon?"

Generally speaking, the martial souls of the Xuanwu Continent are all humanoids, but the common ones are swordsmen, swordsmen, generals, archers, and so on.

Of course, there will also be martial spirits of demon clans, dragon clans and other races.

However, within the scope of Chiyang Country, it is still relatively rare.

The appearance of this kind of xenomorph martial soul was very powerful at the beginning.

Therefore, the cultivation speed of this kind of martial artist is also relatively fast, and among the martial artists of the same level, it is definitely the best.

The martial soul of this martial artist is not only a fire demon, but also a fire demon with blue flames.

The blue flame is more searing than the red flame.

Even more terrifying.

But it makes people look like it, but there is a cold feeling.

"You also know that the Fire Demon Martial Soul belongs to a different kind of martial soul, which can be regarded as knowledgeable.

So do you dare to be disrespectful to me now?"

The Fire Demon Martial Man looked at Ye Motian with contempt.

At this time, there were blue flames jumping in his eyes.

It was as if the whole body was encased in blue flames.

The cold breath was released, which made people's hearts chill.

"The Fire Demon Martial Spirit is really convenient, you don't need to light the fire to boil water and cook.

Why don't you just kneel down and beg for mercy, how about I let you go to my house to be a handyman?"

Ye Motian said with a smile.

"You're looking for death!"

The Fire Demon Warrior was almost.

He was proud of his fire demon martial spirit.

Now someone dares to insult his martial spirit, it's simply unbearable!

"I'm so scared, you know that I am the fourth prince, and you dare to make a move on me?"

He asked with a smile.

"What about the four princes, I am the son of Xiao Yan, the right prime minister!

Don't say that you are a deposed prince, even if you are the crown prince, you were not killed by my father and the eighth prince.

Emperor Chiyang didn't dare to do anything to our Xiao family.

How dare you call a deposed prince?"

The Fire Demon Warrior said disdainfully.

"Rebels and thieves!"

Ye Motian's expression suddenly became gloomy.

The terrifying Xuandi Martial Spirit was directly released.

A furious domineering aura enveloped the entire space.

An extremely oppressive feeling struck the fire demon warrior.

The man trembled.

"Do you think your half-demon martial soul is powerful, or my Xuandi martial soul is powerful?"

Ye Motian sneered and took a step forward.

Behind him, a phantom of the emperor appeared through the sky.

It was as if heaven and earth were under his control.

Jin Yu, Ye Meng, and Lei Tianba, who were standing behind Ye Motian, were all startled.

I almost couldn't withstand the terrifying coercion.

If it weren't for Ye Motian not facing them, I'm afraid they would have fainted at this time.

As for the fire demon warrior who was the first to bear the brunt of the fire, his legs were heavy, and it seemed that he might kneel down at any time.

Even his Fire Demon Martial Soul let out a cry of fear.

"Xuandi Martial Soul! How can there be Xuandi Martial Soul, how is this possible!"

The Fire Demon Warrior was terrified.

He is the son of Xiao Yan, so he naturally knows what the Xuandi Martial Spirit means.

It was a symbol of the emperor.

It means that the Xuanwu Continent will be unified.

Martial souls naturally have high and low.

Their level is generally the strength of the martial soul in the previous life.

And Emperor Xuan is the strongest person in the history of the Xuanwu Continent.

Becoming a martial soul is naturally the most powerful.

Although that guy's fire demon martial soul belongs to a different kind of martial soul, it is also difficult to resist.

"Do you want to continue?"

Ye Motian looked at the guy opposite with contempt and asked.

"Of course, I'm Xiao Pet! The son of Xiao Yan, the right prime minister, how can I be afraid of you, this waste!"

Xiao Pet roared angrily, but didn't turn around and run away.

It's not bad, after all, it's a sevenfold martial artist in the Soul Martial Realm, and there is still some concentration.

"Suck your hands!"

Ye Motian stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly released his palm.

In the terrifying palm wind, there is actually the domineering spirit of the emperor, and the power has skyrocketed.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

Xiao Pet didn't dare to slack off, and urged the true yuan of the whole body.

The Fire Demon Martial Spirit let out a sharp whistling, and the blue flames merged with his palm wind.

Crashed into the palm wind that sucked the palm.

Bang!

The Huoyun Palm was easily torn and shattered by the sucking palm, and the energy was sucked away by Ye Motian.

Ye Motian took another step forward, and the Chiyang Palm burst out again.

A blazing light bloomed in the air.

At that moment, Xiao Pet felt as if his soul was about to be melted by this terrifying light.

"How could this power be so terrifying.

The royal red sun palm is displayed in the hands of this guy, and it feels completely different. ”

Xiao Pet was terrified in his heart.

The idea of running away has been generated.

He felt as if his body was about to collapse, and he could barely withstand the attack of the emperor's domineering energy and the fusion of the red sun.

"This time, I won't kill you, get out!"

Xiao pet this fish, it's too small.

Ye Motian wanted to use him as bait to catch bigger fish.

Otherwise, even if he killed Xiao Pet today, it is estimated that Xiao Yan would not really kill him.

After all, Xiao Pet is in Xiao Yan's son, and he can only be regarded as a waste.

The really powerful one is that Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu, the triple king of the True Martial Realm!

He was only twenty-seven years old, but he had already reached Xiao Yan's cultivation level.

The future is limitless.

As he spoke, Ye Motian's Chiyang palm had already slammed into Xiao Pet's body.

Xiao Pet flew out upside down, vomiting blood.

The body slammed into the stone house.

When he got up again, his eyes were full of coldness and hatred.

It's a gaze that kills people.

"Ye Motian, you dare to hurt me!"

Xiao Pet roared angrily.

"Tsk, this look is good, I like it, I want this kind of look, it's best to call all the people of your Xiao family to deal with me one by one.

In this way, I can justifiably eradicate your Xiao family.

lest anyone say that I persecute my loyal servants!"

Ye Motian looked at Xiao Pet's little eyes, not angry at all, but very happy.

That's why he's here today.

"Why hurt you? If you don't get out, I'll kill you!"

Ye Motian once again condensed the Red Yang Palm.

Frightened, Xiao Pet turned around and ran.

"Ye Motian, don't run if you have the guts!"

Xiao Pet, who ran away, threw down such a sentence.

"Damn, isn't this the standard villain in the movie?

Don't you know that this is the typical death flag?"