Chapter 215: Good Noon!
At first, although Yang Ye sensed that Yan Qing had the aura of a high-level martial saint on his body, he thought that it was the increase that the Yan Emperor's battle armor had brought to him.
But when Yan Qing's Flame of Destruction completely turned black, he knew that Yan Qing's own strength had indeed reached the level of a high-level martial saint.
And so it goes.
With the increase of Emperor Yan's battle armor, Yan Qing's strength reached the peak of the Martial Saint, approaching the human immortals.
"It seems that Emperor Yan's treasury should have some kind of elixir to increase his cultivation, otherwise, in terms of his qualifications, he will not be able to reach the realm of a high-level martial saint for five years, and the premise must be that he can always get adventures in five years. ”
Yang Ye didn't have the mind to deliberately analyze at all, and he could guess that Yan Qing must have gotten something good in the Yan Emperor's treasure house.
Originally, Yang Ye planned to use Yan Qing to get the Yan Emperor's treasure house a few years later, but who knew that now that something happened suddenly, the Yan Emperor's treasure house had been obtained by Yang Tianwu and Yan Qing.
As soon as he thought of Emperor Yan's treasury, Yang Ye thought of those few immortal-level puppets.
"If I'm not mistaken, Emperor Yan's treasury has a total of entire Martial Venerable Immortal-level puppets, and I don't know whose hands those puppets have fallen into. ”
Yang Ye knew that in this world where there were no real human immortals, a human immortal puppet was enough to build an empire.
"Yan Shuo, you didn't expect it, it only took me three years to go from an ordinary acquired martial artist to a high-level martial saint. ”
Just as Yang Ye was thinking, Yan Qing had already successfully defeated Yan Shuo and trampled him under his feet.
And under Yan Qing's momentum, there were six hundred martial saints present. None of them dared to come forward to fight him.
In fact, there is no way to do it. Now the emperors of the great empires are all gone. None of the Martial Saints present were armed with top-level Dao weapon-level weapons.
However, Yan Qing's body was wearing the Yan Emperor battle armor inherited from the ancient emperor.
That was a powerful battle armor comparable to an immortal weapon, not to mention the powerful defensive power it brought to Yan Qing, just the increase it gave Yan Qing was enough for him to crush all the martial saints.
Moreover, Yan Qing also has a very strong fit with this battle armor, and now in the entire Tianwu Great World, I am afraid that only those martial saints with supreme treasures can fight against it.
"Yan Qing. You are indeed very strong, I am vulnerable in front of you, but Yang Tianwu is stronger, you are not his opponent at all, so listen to your uncle's words, you better leave the Great Yan Empire, otherwise once Yang Tianwu returns, all that awaits you is death. ”
Although Yan Shuo was defeated, he actually had the strength to resist, only because the enemy was Yan Qing. For this, he did not resist at all.
Yan Qing heard such words from the mouths of his defeated generals, and immediately shouted: "Haha." You say Yang Tianwu can fight me?
"Believe it or not, although I didn't believe in fate before, but since following Yang Tianwu, I can understand what it means to be a child of destiny, Yang Tianwu's luck is not comparable to you at all, even if you have such a powerful power now, you will definitely not be his opponent. ”
Yan Shuo's tone was very lost.
After all, as a person of the Yan Emperor's lineage, he also very much wanted to see the Yan Emperor's lineage recover.
However, there is one thing he knows very well, that is, Yang Tianwu's luck is too good.
For example, if Yan Qing saw 1 yuan, then Yang Tianwu would definitely see 10,000 or even 100,000, million, and 10 million, and the two were not at the same level at all.
Therefore, Yan Shuo is very sure that Yang Tianwu must have had some adventure now, but I am afraid that when Yang Tianwu appears again, even if Yan Qing has such strength, he will still not be Yang Tianwu's opponent.
"Yan Shuo, since you are so loyal to Yang Tianwu, then I will fulfill you and die!"
Yan Qing, who was already furious, saw that Yan Shuo was still saying things that made him angry, and finally killed this uncle who used to love him a lot.
"Die!"
I saw that Yan Qing's left foot that stepped on Yan Shuo erupted into a burst of black light, and then a black flame appeared on his foot.
The black flame was the Flame of Destruction.
Now as long as Yan Qing steps down, Yan Shuo will definitely not be able to escape the fate of death.
At this point, Yan Shuo didn't say much, but quietly waited for death to come.
But just when Yan Qing had already landed on his feet, and when he was about to trample Yan Shuo to death, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then the whole person shattered into the void and left Yan Shuo's location in an instant.
Rumble!
As soon as Yan Qing left, a huge claw fell from the sky, instantly stepping out of a large hole on the ground around Yan Shuo.
And Yan Shuo on the ground was also swept away by a strong attraction the moment the giant claw appeared.
"What a terrifying breath, what a terrifying will to disaster!"
The reason why Yan Qing left just now was because he sensed a threat.
When he looked up along the giant claw and saw the image of the ghost car, his heart immediately sank.
"That's right, this strange bird is definitely a human immortal-level existence, but I have never heard of such a strange bird, and even in the records in the Yan Emperor's treasure house, there is no such strange bird. ”
Yan Qing solemnly looked at the unknown nine-headed monster bird in front of him, secretly urging his true qi to the limit, ready to fight at any time.
Not only Yan Qing was like this, but even the more than 600 Martial Saints present quickly flew back the moment the ghost car appeared, and united together, directly laying down the Nine Flame Battle Array, and releasing more than thirty Yan Dragons equivalent to high-level Martial Saints in one go.
After the four gods of the Great Yan Empire saw the appearance of the Yan Dragon, they also quickly integrated into the Martial Saints, gained control of those Yan Dragons, and were ready to attack the ghost car at any time.
"Wait, there's another breath!"
Just when Yan Qing was ready to attack, he felt a will that was even more terrifying than the ghost car.
As soon as that will appeared, even the true qi in his body was a little uncontrollable, and all of a sudden, Yanqing's combat power was suppressed by at least about thirty percent.
"How can this be, not only my true qi has been suppressed by thirty percent, but even my Black Emperor's will has been suppressed by forty percent, what kind of person is it, who has suppressed me like this before he even started fighting. ”
Yan Qing's forehead was already covered with sweat.
This is the first time he has been sweating because of nervousness in battle since he was promoted to Martial Saint, and it is also the first time he was pressed like this in battle.
"Martial artist of the Zhongzhou Continent, good afternoon!"
Just when Yan Qing was guessing with the Martial Saints, Yang Ye's figure finally appeared above the ghost car.
As soon as he came out, all the martial saints present, including those onlookers, instantly boiled. (To be continued......)