"Cheng'er!"

"Husband!"

"Little brother!"

"Master!"

"Little Leaf!"

Seeing Ye Cheng appear, almost everyone exited at the same time at this moment, everyone had tears in their eyes, Ye Cheng returned, and the hearts of all of them were hanging on the ground.

Ye Feng, Ye Zhiming, Tang Xuelan, Zhou Lan, Jiang Mingyue, Binghuang, and Lin Jia were all overjoyed.

"Grandpa, Daddy, Mom, Little Crescent, let you suffer!" Ye Cheng glanced at everyone and breathed a sigh of relief, he finally caught up, and he was not too late.

In the crowd of onlookers, a warm shout broke out, and when Emperor Ye Tian returned, everyone was extremely excited.

"Master Ye is back!"

Yan Jinpeng clenched his fists fiercely, his nails sinking into the flesh.

"Haha, Emperor Ye Tian is back, this bullshit Flying Immortal God Dynasty is finished!"

They are not from the Ye family, but they are even more excited than the Ye family, and tears are about to pour out.

"Cheng'er, save Ying'er, he's dying!"

Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Ye Cheng's wrist, and said excitedly, as quickly as possible, he explained why Ye Ying was injured.

Ye Cheng's heart moved when he heard this, he didn't expect that Ye Ying would stimulate the blood in his body at such a juncture, thinking of this, Ye Cheng's gaze at Ye Ying softened a lot, and he had a little more praise.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my cousin can't die!" Ye Cheng nodded.

"Yes, yes!"

Ye Feng trembled with excitement and choked speechlessly.

Jiang Mingyue resisted the urge to throw herself into Ye Cheng's arms, and silently walked to Ye Cheng's side and followed behind him.

Everyone gathered around Ye Ying.

"Xiao Cheng, save my son! He's your cousin!" Ye Zhiyuan said excitedly, his eyes were red, like a beast.

The second aunt also cried and begged: "Ye Cheng, the second aunt knows that you have the ability, no matter what the second aunt did to you before, even if you want my life, I will give it to you, just ask you to save Ying'er, no matter what, he is also the blood of the Ye family!"

When Ye Ying saw Ye Cheng returning, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Little brother, I didn't disgrace you as an elder brother today, did I?"

Ye Ying said, and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs, which was shocking.

"You're doing a good job, don't talk, you can't die. Ye Cheng said solemnly.

As he spoke, Ye Cheng pointed out, and a ray of essence gushed out from his fingertips, which did not enter Ye Ying's body, Ye Ying was originally covered with cold sweat and was on the verge of death, but he was pulled back by Ye Cheng because of his life, if Emperor Ye didn't let him die, he wouldn't die!

"Let him take it and take it aside to rest. ”

After doing all this, Ye Cheng took out a small jade bottle, which was a pill refined from a thousand-year-old elixir, originally Ye Cheng wanted to take it with him in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use it now.

"Good, good, good!"

The second aunt nodded, took the jade bottle, poured out a few pills, and a burst of spirit hit the face, everyone's spirits were lifted, and after the second aunt asked Ye Ying to take the pill, his complexion was really much better.

Ye Cheng protected Ye Ying's heart with a spirit, hanging his life, and with the assistance of a pill, it won't take a few days for Ye Ying's broken internal organs to recover, and the original situation of Ye Ying's death, due to Ye Cheng's interference, his life is worry-free.

After doing all this, Ye Chengcai turned his head and stared at Huangfu Haoyue, who had already sat on the dragon chair again, his eyes were full of smiles, looking at all this.

"Are you done?" said Huangfu Haoyue with a smile.

"It's you who destroyed my heavenly court and wanted to kill my family?"

Ye Cheng's face was very ugly, if he appeared a moment late, the consequences would be unimaginable, in his heart, the killing intent was soaring, and there was no intention to hide it.

"What's the matter, this king thought that you, the strongest person on the earth, couldn't shrink a turtle, but I didn't expect to use your family as a threat, and you really appeared. In that case, this king will kill you now!"

Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.

He is the third prince of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty, and among the young generation of the Firefly Ancient Star, he is also a leader, and now the Emperor Fu Haoyue is only sixty-seven years old, and he is already a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, looking for the entire Firefly Ancient Star, condensing the Yuan Infant before the age of sixty-seven, there are only three of them.

Above the Firefly Ancient Star, the strongest among the younger generation, Huangfu Haoyue ranks fourth!

At this moment, waiting beside Huangfu Haoyue, Zhong Jiuli said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, this person gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, don't be careless!"

"Zhong Feng, you are too worried, he is only a late stage of Jindan, how can he be comparable to my Yuanying? I can kill him with one hand. Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.

I saw that he took a step forward, ascended to the sky, sacrificed a golden sword, and slashed down at Ye Chengtian's spiritual gai.

"Bendi gives you death!"

Ye Cheng scolded, without any fancy movements, and punched out.

"Dang!"

A sound of metal collision came, as if ringing Huang Zhong Dalu, an incredible scene appeared, the golden mace in Huangfu Haoyue's hand was a spirit treasure of the Yuan Infant level, of high quality, and it couldn't catch Ye Cheng's punch, it exploded directly, turning into inch pieces, and the sky was full of golden rain.

"Poof!"

Huangfu Haoyue's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, even when facing Zhong Jiuli in the middle of the reason, when the two of them were professors, he had never been so embarrassed.

'How is that possible?' with a punch...... One punch shattered my golden sword?What a terrifying power, this person is really a late-stage Jindan monk?How can it be even more terrifying than the late Yuanying stage!'

Huangfu Haoyue thought in horror in his heart.

"Three princes be careful!"

Zhong Jiuli didn't expect that the two of them would be defeated so much by the same time, the two were not of the same level at all, Ye Cheng defeated Huangfu Haoyue with one punch with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

But this is not over, after Ye Cheng smashed the golden gong with one punch, he stepped forward and threw another punch, and this punch came straight to the center of Huangfu Haoyue's eyebrows.

Huangfu Haoyue was shocked and shouted: "Dare! I am the Three Emperors of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty......

He hadn't finished his sentence.

"Bang!"

Huangfu Haoyue's head exploded like a watermelon, and the corpse flew out dozens of meters, and finally landed on the dragon chair he began to sit on.

"Ahh

The saints and angels who served Huangfu Haoyue lost their faces one by one and fled in terror.

"This ...... That's too powerful, isn't it?"

The onlookers didn't expect that Emperor Ye Tian would kill Huangfu Haoyue in one punch in seconds, you must know that Huangfu Haoyue has swept away countless immortal cultivation sects in a row in the past three months, and defeated their Yuan Infant Ancestor, but under the hands of Emperor Ye Tian, he couldn't hold on to a single move, this strength is too terrifying!

When they saw the power of this punch, their blood was boiling with excitement, and their nostrils were panting, like an old cow!

"Click, click!"

Just when everyone thought that Huangfu Haoyue was dead, on the golden dragon chair, a sound of bones writhing came.

An incredible scene appeared, originally Huangfu Haoyue was smashed by Ye Cheng's punch, but it recovered in an instant, and Huangfu Haoyue was actually 'resurrected'.

Dead silence!

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to bulge out, is this still a human being?

I saw that Huangfu Haoyue's eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and he could no longer see his original calmness.

"You dare to do this to me, my Emperor Fu Haoyue swears to the sky, after this time, I will kill all the people surnamed Ye in the world!"

If it weren't for the fact that Huangfu Haoyue had a natal god card to protect his body, Ye Cheng's punch just now would definitely kill his divine soul together.

The natal god card is left by the ancestors of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty, if the descendants of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty are brought on the body, it is equivalent to an extra life, Ye Cheng's punch just now smashed Huangfu Haoyue's head, so that the natal god card in his chest was shattered, a mysterious power, so that Huangfu Haoyue was 'resurrected' again.

"Bendi can kill you once, and he can kill you again!"

Ye Cheng's face was indifferent and he shot again.

"The third prince retreats, you are not this person's opponent!"

Zhong Jiuli shouted, Huangfu Haoyue's face changed wildly, seeing the power of Ye Cheng's punch just now, his interest in meeting Ye Chengyi had completely dissipated.

What are you kidding, you can't even take a punch from others, and you still want to compete with it?

Huangfu Haoyue didn't have time to think about it, Ye Cheng had already attacked head-on, Zhong Jiuli waved his sleeves, the purple robe surged, and sacrificed an ancient painting, on which a picture of mountains and rivers was painted, after this painting was spread out, a surging and majestic force struck him, as if the scenery of mountains and rivers in this painting was not fake, but real.

"Boom!"

Ye Cheng's punch was solid and sturdy, and he entered the picture of mountains and rivers, only to see the mountains and rivers in the painting burst, as big as thunder, and spread to the outside world, like the end of the world, shocking.

"Poof"

Like a soap bubble being punctured, the mountain and river map collapsed, shattered into pieces, and spontaneously combusted in the void.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, Zhong Jiuli's face finally changed, this picture contains a small world, it is a super defensive spirit treasure, which can withstand the full force of the monk in the late Yuan Infant period without damage, most of the attacker's power will be absorbed by the mountains and rivers in the painting, which involves the power of space, which is refined by a distraction period monk, and later the distraction period monk sat down, and the mountains and rivers map was obtained by Zhong Jiuli.

Relying on this spiritual treasure, Zhong Jiuli escaped death many times, but he didn't expect to be wiped out under the punch of Emperor Ye Tian.

"Shaft, you accompany me to the mountains and rivers!"

Zhong Jiuli's heart was dripping blood, and when he opened his mouth again, the purple gas in his mouth was surging, like a tsunami, and a purple bell was protruding from him, and it instantly grew ten thousand times, like a ten-story building, with a terrifying might, falling from the sky, wanting to suppress Ye Cheng on the spot.

Ye Cheng responded with the Heavenly Emperor Fist, and he blasted away with a punch at the purple bell.

"Sonorous!"

The purple bell trembled slightly, cracks appeared on it, and the purple bell exploded, like paper paste, vulnerable to a blow.

"Ahh

Zhong Jiuli screamed wildly, two spiritual treasures were destroyed in a row, even if he was worshiped by the Flying Immortal God Dynasty, he couldn't bear it, and turned back to Huangfu Haoyue and shouted: "Three princes, borrow a divine weapon!"

(End of chapter)