Ye Chuchen's figure reappeared in front of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's expression was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc again.

"Hey, the boy is pretty good!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man's face gradually became blurred, and at the moment when Ye Chuchen frowned, the middle-aged man's body was almost transparent.

"Chuchen, be careful behind you!" On the side, Long Yuan suddenly shouted, Ye Chuchen immediately turned around when he heard it, but he couldn't see anything.

"Is it so easy to believe other people's words?" However, just after Ye Chuchen turned around, the middle-aged man who had become transparent smiled slowly and spoke.

Then, it was called that his transparent body actually became substantial, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original state.

But this is just the beginning, after the middle-aged man reappeared in his face, with a domineering aura emanating from him, a thin layer of golden light began to appear on the middle-aged man's body.

"Emperor's Trick!"

Looking at the golden light on the middle-aged man's body, the ghost instantly changed color, and his eyes looked at his father, the middle-aged man, in disbelief.

"Young man, how about picking me up!" Before Ye Chuchen could turn his head this time, the middle-aged man's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and at the same time, a dazzling golden light spread out from his fist.

The golden light was shrouded, as if a middle-aged man was holding a small round of the sun in his hand, and the easy-going golden light projected Ye Chuchen in front of him, and Ye Chuchen quickly realized the danger behind him.

His face sank, and the spiritual power in his body poured out wildly, and when the middle-aged man's golden fist burst out, Ye Chuchen also clenched his fist with his backhand, and the spiritual power wrapped the fist.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

The moment the two fists collided, the middle-aged man drank loudly, and then saw a huge dragon head suddenly appear behind him, and a long white mist was connected behind the dragon head.

Faintly, you can see that this long white mist has the imprint of dragon scales and the outline of four dragon claws on the surface, and when this dragon appears, an invisible suppression bursts out from the middle-aged man.

Except for Long Yuan and Ye Chuchen, everyone else could feel it clearly, because this feeling of suppression was like facing a peerless royal emperor, facing a middle-aged man, and they only had heaviness and respect in their hearts.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the punch overflowing with spiritual power and the punch overflowing with golden light collided, with a thunderous roar, both the spiritual power and the golden light quickly collapsed.

It's just that the speed of the two collapses is very different, and the golden light only slightly turns into mottled points of light and disappears, while the spiritual power on Ye Chuchen's fist is quickly dispersed by the middle-aged man's fist.

Not only that, the two fought, and the middle-aged man showed a relaxed look on his face, while Ye Chuchen looked a little struggling.

However, Ye Chuchen was also secretly frightened, when he was in the human world, Ye Chuchen thought that the Demon Emperor Shura was the strongest existence in the Demon Realm, but after he really arrived in the Demon Realm, he found that this was not the case.

The appearance of the Ancient Demon Beast and the Spirit Dragon Ancestor made Ye Chuchen feel that this place in the Demon Realm was so unfamiliar, and then Mu Yuantian, who revealed his true face a day ago, made him even more puzzled.

In front of him, even the emperor of the demon realm and the father of the ghost soul are like this, and after this move, Ye Chuchen also found that the cultivation of the emperor in front of him is definitely not simple, and even above himself.

For a while, Ye Chuchen thought of what the ghost said to Shura at the beginning, the royal family mentioned by the ghost, if the father of the ghost in front of him is one, then who will the other person be?

Finally, I understood why the ghost had the confidence to say such things to Shura, and now it seems that it is not so strange.

"Young man, you can't get distracted at this time!"

However, when Ye Chuchen was thinking about some of the previous things, a strange smile rose at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then his eyes suddenly sank, and the golden light above his fist suddenly bloomed.

In an instant, Ye Chuchen only felt a tingling pain in his hand, and then he became numb, and his entire body was swept upside down by an invisible force.

After pushing the ground with his legs and sliding on the ground for a distance, Ye Chuchen barely stabilized his body, and the hand that collided with the middle-aged man just now was still in a state of numbness.

"Yes, very determined!" the middle-aged man withdrew his fist, "I wonder if you can take this move?"

As soon as he blurted out the words, the middle-aged man had already flown up, clasped his palms together, and suddenly spiritual power gushed out of his body and wrapped around his palms.

As the two palms separated, the spiritual power was divided into two parts and the middle-aged man's palms danced slowly, but although the speed of the middle-aged man's hands dancing slowly, there were some gusts of wind whistling out.

Ye Chuchen contemplated, and the moment he heard the wind, he felt that these winds were transformed by the breath of a middle-aged man, and this kind of transformation of qi into wind was also the first time Ye Chuchen had seen it.

But this is not the time to marvel at this, seeing that the middle-aged man was about to strike again, Ye Chuchen's face also became serious, he stood up, the black long sword appeared in his hand, his brows furrowed, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the long sword, and the black long sword suddenly bloomed with bursts of ghostly light.

"The second form of the emperor's formula, the soul destroying palm!"

And after Ye Chuchen did this, in mid-air, the middle-aged man was already screaming, and at the same time, with his voice, there was a huge palm composed of spiritual power.

"Humph!"

I only heard Ye Chuchen snort coldly, and then his body suddenly swept out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the palm of the giant palm.

"Swallow me!"

At the moment when the tip of the black long sword touched the giant palm, Ye Chuchen drank violently, and then an invisible suction force swept out from the black long sword.

Call!

The suction surged to the huge palm, and a gust of wind erupted, but soon streams of spirit were directly seen flying out of the giant palm and being sucked into the body of the sword by the long sword.

"Sucked?!" In mid-air, the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but change, and his brows finally furrowed slightly as he looked at his spiritual power palm that was being sucked smaller and smaller by the long sword.

"Hehe, it's devouring again!" Not far away, Long Yuan hugged the Demon Spirit Tiger, with a strange smile on his face, this was the second time he had seen Ye Chuchen use the power of devouring.

In the blink of an eye, the giant palm transformed by the spiritual power became smaller, and was finally completely absorbed by the black long sword, and Ye Chuchen stayed in the air with the black long sword in his hand, confronting the middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect you to have such a trick!" Looking at Ye Chuchen in front of him, the middle-aged man showed a friendly smile and said slowly.

"Senior, you're laughing. Ye Chuchen responded calmly.

Seeing Ye Chuchen's unfazed expression, the middle-aged man nodded appreciatively, and then said, "However, I still have a trick, this time you have to take it seriously." ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his body rose a distance again, and Ye Chuchen's face also became solemn.

"The third form of the emperor's formula, the fall of the stars!"

As the middle-aged man's body rose, golden points of light flickered around him, and at the same time, a strong wind instantly rose, sweeping and roaring throughout the palace