"Emperor!" I don't know which head of the family was the first to exclaim, and then suddenly exploded.

"Emperor, indeed Emperor!" Old Odin's breathing became heavy, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon's tooth knife for a moment.

"That's right, only the emperor can make the heavens and the earth change color, the so-called emperor can go out of his body to stir up the storm in all directions, this is not a lie!" Old Watson's expression was exactly the same as that of old Odin, and the expressions of all the wealthy family heads were actually the same.

"Back then, the Supreme Son of Heaven chased me for 30,000 miles with this knife, I hate it!" Old Galvin beat his chest and roared.

"For thousands of years, there have definitely been more than twenty supreme powerhouses under this sword! This is a veritable peerless murderous knife! If I get this knife, it will be enough for me to be undefeated against the ninety-eighth level supreme alone, and it will be enough to double the strength of the family!" Old Ford said solemnly.

Hescard's chest rose and fell violently, and the dark irregular fluctuations around him revealed his undulating feelings: "Emperor Gu, Dragon Tooth Knife, the treasure of the Ten Soul Splitting Sects of the Green Dragon Sect!"

The eight supreme beings couldn't control their feelings, and the Spirit Emperor and Spirit Saints behind them were almost crazy, they had seen the Five Black Spirit Rings today, they had seen the Blood Like a Horned Python, they had seen the Spirit Sect beating the Spirit Saint, and now they had actually seen the legendary Emperor Dragon Tooth Knife again! They felt that their hearts were about to burst.

It must be known that not all the major wealthy families have the imperial inheritance, and even if they do, they are sealed in the secret space of the zài clan land, or controlled by the old monster of the family, and the current head of the family is not qualified to use it at all.

The Emperor Gu is too rare in this world, as long as there is the Emperor Gu in hand, it is enough to cross the border to fight or even kill the opponent, the Spirit Emperor can kill the Supreme with the Emperor Gu in his hand, and the newly promoted Supreme can shake the ninety-eight peerless powerhouse with the Emperor Gu!

The emperor is too important, more important and precious than the refiner, for a while, the eight supremes are greedy, and at the same time they fly up but are wary of each other, after all, the emperor has only one, it is impossible to split it evenly, under the temptation of the emperor, even if it is a wealthy family, it may be a black hand.

Similarly, Hascard is also secretly wary, in the face of the temptation of the emperor, there is an eighty percent chance that these wealthy family heads will do something to him, the emperor.

Ye Wentian didn't care so much, threw the dying black dragon aside, helped Teresa up and said apologetically: "It's all because I didn't protect you, now I'm going to do my best!"

Teresa stroked the long hair around her ears, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Sister, I used to be the Dark Demon Dragon Marshal, even if my spiritual power is lost, no one can bully me, don't worry, I'm not injured." ”

Ye Wentian helped her tighten the button on her chest, nodded and pulled out the dragon tooth knife inserted in the ground, and forced towards the crazy rolling Faith step by step, Sen Ran's killing intent formed a blood-colored light visible to the naked eye, her eyes gradually turned blood-red, her hair was full of windless dance, and it gradually turned blood-red from the root of her hair, and her murderous aura would increase by one point with every step, and her momentum would also rise.

The sharp blade scurried on the hilt, cutting out wounds on Ye Wentian's palm, dripping blood and gushing out, but he held it firmly and did not show half of the pain, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into the dragon tooth knife along his left arm, and the blade trembled slightly, emitting an agitated sound like a dragon's groan, and the entire knife body seemed to come to life.

Although Faith was tossed by the residual knife qi, she was still quite conscious, and saw Ye Wentian walking towards her step by step with the dragon tooth knife in her hand, and the resentment, jealousy, and fear in her eyes were intertwined.

"You, you actually have the imperial tool, why, why is the imperial tool yours, Teresa is also yours, why are all the good things yours!" Faith finally dispelled the remaining sword qi, stared at Ye Wentian and roared.

"You actually said that Teresa is a thing?" Ye Wentian slapped in the air, Faith's cheeks were red and swollen, and she rolled out with a snap, and her back molars flew out.

"You dare to hit me?" Faith covered her face with her broken palm.

"Lao Tzu not only wants to beat you, but also kills you!" Ye Wentian sneered, "Teresa is mine, and the emperor is also mine, because I am worthy, and you are not worthy! You dared to throw her to the ground just now, I vowed to smash your soul and let your soul fly away from ashes!"

Before the words fell, Ye Wentian slashed down with all his strength, and an incomparably sharp black knife rushed out hundreds of meters, slashing towards Faith with a piercing ghost cry.

Faith was shocked, the eighth spirit ring suddenly shone, his mouth suddenly opened, the muscles of both cheeks were torn, his entire jaw fell, and then a white and tender arm, stained with slimy liquid, came out of his mouth.

It's really a disgusting scene, who would have imagined that Faith could actually stretch out a hand from her mouth, no, it was a person who crawled out!

The hand was extremely fast, tearing the chin off alive, then the other hand was extended, and then the head and neck...... In the blink of an eye, another Faith came out.

This Faith is exactly the same as the original, except that it is slightly white and tender, and the body of the red fruit is covered with disgusting mucus, which makes people want to vomit at a glance.

A qiē happened in an instant, and this Faith drilled out with a whoosh, and the speed was outrageous. The black sword slashed through the original "Faith", there was no blood, no scream, it cracked in half with a click, and the inside was empty and it was already a shell.

This is Fest's eighth spiritual skill: molting, no matter how injured she is, as long as her head is intact, even if her heart bursts, she can also recover her skin through guòmolt, which can be described as a unique divine skill, but this skill has a drawback, that is, it will become very weak within half an hour after molting, and the spiritual power level will be reduced by twenty levels, and the original level can be restored after half an hour.

This means that the current Faith has temporarily fallen from the Spirit Emperor to the Spirit King, and this is the best time to kill him!

Ye Wentian never wants to let go of this opportunity, the so-called hatred does not stay overnight, if he lets Faith leave, maybe this guy will find the people around him in the future, and then it will be really too late to regret it.

But at this time, the eight supreme powerhouses, including Hescard, were already flying towards this side, and they didn't make an immediate move, they distanced themselves from each other very widely, and seemed to be wary of each other.

Ye Wentian knew that they were coveting the Emperor Dragon Tooth Knife in their hands, but no one dared to strike first, whoever shot first to seize the Dragon Tooth Knife would inevitably be besieged by seven people, even if there was a supreme cultivation, it was impossible to survive under the combined attack of the seven supremes.

"A bunch of fools, the Dragon Tooth Knife can only be held by the Ye bloodline, so let you dogs bite dogs!" Ye Wentian secretly sneered, and actually threw the Dragon Tooth Knife into the air.

An angry roar sounded from the blade: "Ask Tianxiao'er, I'm angry with me!"

At the same time, Ye Wentian pointed to the direction in which Feth fled, and drank a paragraph: "Where is Xingtian!"