Chapter 118: Battle Emperor Level

The two who fled saw that they were about to die under the sword light, Tang Zhan didn't pay attention to it anymore, and turned his head to look at Su Yan, who was still in the ice.

Suddenly, he was alert in his heart, and in an instant, he rolled up the ice cube and rushed up again, turning his head in the direction of Andre a hundred meters away.

At the moment when the sword light hit, a figure wearing a black robe and holding a white bone scepter appeared out of thin air, waved it with one hand, grabbed the two sword lights in his hand, and casually shook his hand to the small canopy in the sky.

......Shh ......Shh There were two soft sounds, and the sword light pierced through, stirring up the defensive power of the small canopy.

On the surface of the small canopy, bursts of pale blue brilliance circulate, and the color becomes darker and darker. Eventually, the small canopy made a loud "boom", shattering and splashing like glass.

For a while, the small canopy collapsed, and the energy turbulence that was stimulated shot out in all directions, causing the warriors watching the battle nearby to retreat again and again.

"What a bold little baby, even my Andrei's descendants dare to kill him! Don't kneel down and die!" the old man who stood in front of Andre shouted loudly in a hoarse voice.

Tang Zhan frowned slightly, this old man he had only seen it not long ago, and he was deeply impressed, he was able to act with the five emperors, his identity and status had been undoubtedly revealed, he must be the top martial artist of the Federation, the emperor-level powerhouse.

Listening to the other party's scolding, Tang Zhan's eyes crossed the old man, and when he saw Andre's smug expression, his eyes showed disgust when he looked at the ice cube that wrapped Su Yan. Lewd. Evil and obscene.

"This person must die!" Tang Zhan made a decision in his heart, even the Martial Emperor couldn't stop it. What's more, in his heart, he didn't think that the emperor-level powerhouse was qualified to let him kneel down and die.

At the moment when he inherited Haotian Tower, in his heart, the imperial level was no longer a lofty existence, but a martial arts realm that he would surpass, and it was not the end of the martial arts at all.

"Let me kneel down and die, why? Just rely on you, old dog?" Tang Zhan snorted lightly and said disdainfully.

Tang Zhan's words caused an uproar again, the emperor-level powerhouse has always been the highest combat power of the Federation, admired by tens of thousands of people, and is a god in the minds of almost all martial artists.

However, in Tang Zhan's view, even if he is an emperor-level powerhouse, he is still human, and respect itself is relative, and when the other party opens his mouth to scold, it is impossible for him to respect the other party anymore.

"How daring!" The Evil Emperor's imperial dignity was provoked, and he let out a light cry in his mouth, and a paw of his left hand swung forward, and five black finger winds whistled out.

Tang Zhan was shocked in his heart, pointing to the true yuan power contained in the wind, he could feel its strength from a distance, once it hit, even with the strength of his own flesh, it would inevitably open his flesh.

The Forty-Nine Xuangong was running, and the True Yuan Qi and Blood were frantically infused with the Star Cutting Sword, and the spine of the Star Cutting Sword trembled rapidly according to a specific frequency, and then Tang Zhan sent the sword forward, and the Dao Sword Light vibrated out like a corrugated plate.

In an instant, sword light flashed, meeting the evil emperor's finger wind.

There was a loud sound, and the sword light quickly dissipated. However, with each dissipation of a sword light, more sword light must vibrate from the Star Slashing Sword, continuing to meet the Finger Wind.

Although the Evil Emperor pointed to the strong wind, he was unable to break through the sword light in a short period of time, thus forming an evenly divided situation.

The onlookers from afar were in an uproar again, Tang Zhanli won the battle against the king-level powerhouse, and even cut off the arm of the king-level powerhouse, which had already surprised them, and now they were undefeated in the face of the king-level powerhouse, do they still have to look at the scene just now?

Thinking of this just now, they shook their heads in unison, this is simply impossible, the king-level powerhouse and the emperor-level powerhouse are not at the same level at all.

The Pope, who arrived with the evil emperor before and after, was shocked in his heart when he saw the two of them move.

No matter what the reason, it is indeed impossible for Tang Zhan to kill the young geniuses of the Religious Alliance, but now Tang Zhan cannot die in the hands of the evil emperor, otherwise it will inevitably cause earth-shattering chaos.

Before Tang Zhan just disappeared, there were three Martial Emperors who clearly expressed their positions, and even the War Emperor of the Sectarian Alliance was also on the side of the Sky Martial Academy, at this time, if Tang Zhan really died, the Emperor War was inevitable.

With a wave of the scepter in the Pope's hand, he stepped forward to separate the two.

Tang Zhan's current performance had already surprised him, and he didn't think that Tang Zhan would be able to support the Evil Emperor for too long.

Now Tang Zhan's age is less than twenty, and he already has this strength, and he will not fall behind in a short period of time when he fights with the emperor, and in a few years, he may become an existence that surpasses the Martial Emperor.

With the Pope's wave, a white True Yuan light shot out from the scepter, and in an instant, it appeared near the battlefield, seeing that it was about to enter the storm of battle.

A sword aura shot out from the sky, cutting off the white light in an instant, making the Pope fall short.

The Pope's heart was sudden, stunned and shocked at the same time, although this true yuan was sent out by him casually, but in order to smoothly separate the two people who were fighting, he also used seven or eight points of strength, but he didn't expect the Sword Emperor, a new emperor, to be able to block it from afar with a sword qi.

In an instant, the Dragon Emperor, the Thunder Emperor, and the Sword Emperor arrived at the same time, looking at the battlefield solemnly.

"Why did you stop me?" the Pope shouted in a deep voice, "Do you want to watch Don die in battle?"

The Sword Emperor glanced at the Pope, snorted lightly, and did not answer. The Dragon Emperor said: "If you take a closer look, Tang Zhan has not used all his strength until now, and the aura of the Evil Emperor is also strange!"

The Pope was stunned, although he was puzzled, but he had to pay attention to the words of the Dragon Emperor.

The divine sense emanated and enveloped the two people in the battle, and he faintly felt that there was a more powerful force in Tang Zhan's body, which could burst out at any time, but there was a suppressed bloodthirsty aura on the evil emperor's body.

"What's going on?"

The Pope was extremely surprised, the bloodthirsty aura on the evil emperor's body was extremely familiar to all emperors. It was the aura unique to the Mutant Beast Emperor. Now it was emanating from the Evil Emperor, which had to make him raise his vigilance and frown and think.

Tang Zhan's sword light was dense, as if it was endless, and it had the potential to destroy mountains and rivers, and the evil god's five fingers became claws, swaying out the black qi of the Dao.

The two sides did not give in to each other, and the distant warriors who watched were stunned.

"I can't imagine that you are so young, but you have such strength, and if you are given a few more years to practice, I really dare not say that you can win steadily. The black on the Evil Emperor's face flashed, and he said loudly.

At this time, Tang Zhan's Forty-Nine Xuangong was promoted to the extreme, and he could only barely fight with the Evil Emperor, but he had no way to speak.

The Evil Emperor also noticed this, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, however, after a period of time, Tang Zhan always insisted on it, and there was no sign of defeat.

Now, Tang Zhan gave him the feeling that it was like a bottomless deep hole, as if he would never be able to explore the depths, obviously he had reached the limit, but the next moment he burst out with stronger power.

The ground collapsed, the roads were interrupted, and the snow city flew sand and rocks, and countless boulders flew into the sky.