Returning to the Ground-Rank Martial Emperor, he resisted the attacks of the two Ground-Rank Martial Emperors at the same time, as well as the siege of the remaining nine people, and did not fall behind at all!

In the sky, these eleven Martial Emperors have all burst out of their full strength, and they want to take Xia Ming as quickly as possible!

The other twelve Martial Emperors were on the outer layer, and the twelve of them were like an innate barrier, shielding them from the impact of the battle.

Otherwise, the twelve Martial Emperors were fighting inside, and the aftermath would probably destroy the entire imperial capital!

Xia Feng looked up at his grandfather's figure, and he finally understood why his grandfather was called the supreme god of war of the Great Xia Empire.

The strength of these eleven Martial Emperors was very strong, and the weakest was also the Yellow Order Ninefold Martial Emperor, but their attacks could not cause any damage to Xia Ming.

All attacks that approached him would be swallowed by the void, and Xia Ming only had to concentrate on dealing with Meng Jiang and another Rank One Heavy Martial Emperor.

While Xia Feng was paying attention to the battle, he also glanced at the outermost layer of the Twelve Martial Emperors.

He could feel that in addition to the blockade battle, these twelve people were also observing him, including Xia Naiwu.

They had already heard of Xia Feng's deeds, the realm breakthrough speed was too fast, and the ten top-grade holy lands could not solve it, so the emperor called Liao Changfei.

Most of them were dragon generals, and their eyes were very vicious, and they could see that Xia Feng was only a line away from the Yellow Rank Martial Emperor.

And he was only twenty-three years old.

Twenty-three years, even if you practice in your mother's womb, it's not so efficient, right?

A double emperor.

Since the founding of the Great Xia Empire, there has been no such demonic bloodline of the Xia family.

And Xia Naiwu's eyes are even more gloomy, Xia Feng is the fuse of everything for him.

His talent is too bewitching, and this kind of person must not stay.

Feeling the gaze of these people, Xia Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

He looked at Xia Naiwu, who was slightly similar to his father, and nodded with a smile.

This made Xia Naiwu's disgust for him even deeper.

Xia Feng's strength, the city, and all the excellent traits he showed made him feel disgusted.

"Everyone, speed up!"

He turned around and shouted to the eleven Martial Emperors.

In the battlefield at this moment, the cold air is rolling, like a huge wave hitting Xia Ming.

Meng Jiang's cultivation was the Frost Dao, which was similar to the Extreme Ice Holy Land's cultivation of the Extreme Ice Dao, and it was of the same origin and different origins.

Seeing that Meng Jiang had shown his domain to Xia Mingshi, the rest of the Martial Emperors immediately followed.

They all emitted all kinds of light, and their momentum was monstrous.

Xia Ming's expression was cold, and he controlled the power of space, constantly distorting these attacks and domains.

"Wanluo Great Array!"

Meng Jiang roared, and the remaining ten Martial Emperors immediately reacted, and then stepped on their position in the formation.

As the Martial Emperor of Lingxiao Pavilion, they had all cultivated a special Martial Emperor Great Array, which was specially used to fight against strong enemies.

As soon as this Wanluo Great Array opened, the momentum of Mengjiang Frost Avenue suddenly skyrocketed, and the other Martial Emperors also condensed the body protection cold qi.

"It's still the same old thing."

Summer Ming looked up and laughed.

In the next second, he rushed towards Meng Jiang's cold core!

"Crush me!"

Xia Ming took Xia Feng's Snow Clearing Sword in his hand and slashed at the core!

The sword burst into flames.

The power of the Void is added to it.

It is different from the last time in the War Heavenly Dynasty.

This time, this knife smashed the void with it!

Although Xia Ming didn't take out the Void Ding, with this knife, he also imposed the Void Ding's Void Power into it!

Therefore, even the mighty Meng Jiang could only widen his eyes and watch Xia Mingsheng smash his realm!

Almost at the same time, the remaining ten Martial Emperors instantly escaped from the big array, and then appeared beside Xia Ming!

They all pulled out their weapons and slashed at him!

The power of the ten Martial Emperors erupted together, and Xia Ming's eyes also showed a solemn look.

"Boom!"

An aurora burst open, and the entire imperial capital trembled.

If it weren't for the blockade of the Twelve Martial Emperors, I'm afraid that the aftermath of this time would have blown up the entire commercial street!

The terrifying energy exploded, stirring up a thousand feet of dust and smoke.

When the smoke cleared, there was no Xia Ming in the same place.

Meng Jiang frowned, and then, he immediately turned around and slashed at the back!

Xia Ming stopped moving, and only then did he avoid this attack.

He sneered, and the whole person walked out of the space debris.

"Spatial turbulence!"

The next moment, Xia Ming's mind moved, and the space of this battlefield was all shattered!

Countless tiny fragments, frantically spinning around the Eleventh Martial Emperor, bursting!

Seeing this, Meng Jiang and the other Martial Emperors hurriedly burst out of the protective body Lan Qi, carrying weapons and colliding with space debris, so that they were not harmed.

Xia Naiwu stood outside, his face gloomy and about to drip water.

He never thought that Xia Ming's strength would become so terrifying.

In the face of the Eleventh Martial Emperor, not only did he not fall behind, but he also fought on an equal footing with them.

Such strength frightened him and frightened him.

And he hates that feeling.

In the blockade battlefield, the battle of a total of twelve Martial Emperors broke out into incomparable chaos.

Everyone was red-eyed and burst out with their strongest strength.

But among them, as the most dazzling Xia Ming, he still didn't suffer any damage, and the clouds dodged attack after attack again and again.

On the contrary, those low-realm Yellow Order Martial Emperors already had many small wounds on their bodies, all of which were scratched by Xia Ming's space debris.

Injury meant a decrease in combat effectiveness, and Xia Ming shuttled between everyone, swallowing a few seventh-order supreme pills from time to time.

"I said that this time is different from the past, and you still have to work hard for the emperor, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

Xia Ming held the Qingxue Sword in his hand, and suddenly shuttled through the space and came to a Yellow Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor.

"No!"

The sight in the pupils of this Yellow Order Martial Emperor immediately appeared with the terrifying blade of the Qingxue Sword.

The terrifying murderous aura suddenly enveloped him, but he was already seriously injured, and he wanted to dodge, but he had more than enough strength to dodge.

In an instant.

The Qingxue Sword slashed across his neck, and a large amount of blood gushed out!

This Martial Emperor looked at Xia Ming in horror until the last moment of his fall.

The sky was humming constantly, the power of the Wind System Avenue was released, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the imperial capital!

The first Emperor Wu to die appeared.

Xia Ming had blood on his face, he turned around, and his cold expression swept over the other ten people one by one.

As if to say, who is next?

At this moment, they seemed to see the previous Xia Ming, the god of war who led them to battle.

So it is, the white clothes are stained with blood, and they are as cold as frost.

Only this time, his target, from the enemies of the empire, became them.

"Meng Jiang, you drag him down, can't you still contain a one-fold Martial Emperor?!"

Emperor Wu was really frightened, he was not a person in the emperor's lineage, he just received the benefits of the emperor, so he thought about making a move.

(End of chapter)