Under the shroud of the Chaos Dading carrying ten thousand layers of chaotic ancient qi, Ye Chen became more and more ethereal, with a sense of mystery, but he was motionless, quietly looking at the twelve powers of the imperial clan, without the slightest evasion. Music-Text

Seeing that the Fighting Saint King actually had no intention of retreating, the twelve great powers that had rushed over stopped one by one and hesitated, all because this Fighting Saint King was too demonic, too terrifying, who knows if he still has any other amazing means that he has not yet used.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Ye Chen drank coldly, mercilessly, and directly reprimanded the twelve powers of the Jiuyan Emperor Clan as a group of wastes, and its sound resounded throughout the entire Jiuyan Emperor Star, and was heard by countless beings on it.

The Jiuyan Emperor clan people are all extremely angry, how powerful the emperor is, immortal, and prosperous in the whole universe, and now they are being scolded by a person like this, and the strongest group of emperor powerhouses are called waste, so that the Jiuyan people who are proud of their imperial blood flowing in their bodies are like being slapped in the face, angry and embarrassed.

"It's arrogant!"

"This Fighting Saint King deserves death, dare to insult my Jiuyan Emperor Clan like this!"

"The powerful ancestor of the clan, please hurry up and kill this Fighting Saint King who deserves death!"

"Kill him, nail his body to the star gate, and show the whole universe that the majesty of my Jiuyan Emperor Clan is inviolable!"

In the Jiuyan Emperor clan, countless clansmen were shouting angrily, and even those celebrities and elders were angry.

And outside of the Jiuyan Emperor Clan, the countless living beings who are full of stars are trembling one by one, this Fighting Saint King is really strong, scolding the Immortal Jiuyan Emperor Clan like this, no one has dared to do this throughout the ages, I'm afraid even the Ancient King would not dare to scold the Immortal Emperor Clan like this.

In the Lingtian Sea Area, there is a powerful country that has risen in the past twenty years-the Xi Kingdom.

At the beginning, it was just a slightly stronger country among the nearby hundred countries, and although there were sages in charge, it was far from enough to dominate the nearby hundred countries.

However, just after the former prince of the Xi Kingdom, Yan Wushuang, ascended to the throne, he rose rapidly at an astonishing speed, and in just twenty years, he rectified the Xi Kingdom with iron and blood, and sent troops to conquer the nearby countries, annexing seven countries, and becoming one of the most powerful countries near the Lingtian Sea in one fell swoop.

Although the new lord of the country, Yan Wushuang, was young, he also rose as quickly as a comet, and in just twenty years, he had transcended the Transformation God Realm and achieved the powerhouse of the Holy Tibetan Realm in one fell swoop.

With such an achievement, Mo is the youngest Sage in the nearby hundred countries, looking at the many young leaders in the entire Vast Nine Yan Continent, they are definitely peerless geniuses in the forefront, young and powerful, and even not weaker than some of the veteran Sages who have stepped into the Holy Treasure Realm for many years.

And this lord of the Xi country has a lot of means, not only a young sage, but also in an absolute dominant position in the Xi country, in every city, every town, and even every village in the country, his stone statue is erected, and the whole country can only worship and believe in him alone.

Over the years, he has used various extraordinary means to rule the Xi Kingdom, which has been expanded several times, in an orderly manner, and the country and the people are safe, and hundreds of people have worshiped and believed in him from the bottom of their hearts, regarding him as the only god.

Located in the palace of the Xi Kingdom, Yan Wushuang, the former prince and now the lord of the country, sits on the throne, wearing a dragon robe, with a sense of supreme majesty.

On the throne, Yan Wushuang ignored the civil and military officials, but instead raised his more and more majestic face, and there was a vast power in his eyebrows, which was a strong power of faith, as he said in the past, he studied and used it.

His eyes pierced through the hall, saw the situation outside the territory, and saw his master, even if he had cultivated a thousand miles over the years, he still maintained a heartfelt awe for his master over the years.

Because over the years, he has been annexing countries, creating great causes, and constantly practicing, but he is also secretly collecting information about his master.

The more I understood, the more I felt that the unfathomable nature of the master was so prestigious in the endless starry sky.

Now that the master who has been separated for twenty-five years has reappeared, it is a man who has suppressed the immortal Jiuyan Emperor Clan, and he is not afraid of everything, calling it waste.

How powerful and domineering it must be, looking at the world and radiant, so that such a steady and majestic figure as him can't help but boil his blood.

This kind of invincible posture is what he has always pursued and longed for.

He really wanted to be able to stand by Shizun's side and fight side by side, but he also deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, as powerful as him, and now for a figure of Shizun's level, he was just an ant, and he couldn't help Shizun too much at all.

Yan Wushuang's fists clenched tightly, and he became more and more determined to unify the Jiuyan Emperor Clan in this life, and then rule the Great Universe, and achieve the Supreme Emperor in the Land of Faith.

Master, please wait for my growth!

On the other side, far away from the territory, hearing Ye Chen's words naturally made the twelve great powers of the imperial clan led by Deyan Cangqiong extremely angry, but in the face of the incomparably deep eyes of the Fighting Saint King in the hidden chaos ancient aura, there was a trembling heart.

In the final analysis, this Fighting Saint King is still too demonic and terrifying after all, so that invincible people such as the Immortal Sword God have been planted, let alone them, although it is very likely to fall into weakness at this moment, how do you know if he still has a backhand.

It is precisely because of this that they did not dare to step forward for a while, even if it was only a small step.

"Sure enough, it's all rubbish!"

Ye Chen said a cold sentence again, which made the twelve great powers of the imperial clan even more angry, and one of them even wanted to rush forward, but when he met Ye Chen's cold and ruthless eyes, the anger in his heart was directly poured down like ice water, and it was extinguished in an instant, and his back was cold.

In the face of such the strongest young supreme power, as strong as the immortal sword god, he was caught off guard, not to mention that it was just him, I am afraid that he would only be killed in seconds when he stepped forward.

Boom –

At this time, the void that fell into the great destruction finally recovered.

In the middle, a figure slowly appeared, covered in blood, with drops of blood constantly dripping down, but it turned into a kind of vision, appearing between heaven and earth, roaring in the sky.

It was the Immortal Sword God, and he did not fall, and walked out with blood-colored footprints step by step.

He is so powerful that even a drop of blood has unimaginable power, which can transform all things in heaven and earth, and give birth to all kinds of laws.

The Immortal Sword God's eyes swept over Ye Chen coldly, and said, "What a Fighting Saint King, it was really unexpected by this seat, and it can actually make this seat bleed." ”

In the bland words, anyone can hear the endless killing intent!