"You're courting death!"
Sword Master Great Heaven's expression turned cold as he stared at the Patriarch of Hell with killing intent, "Even with you, there are only three of you. How can you stop the five of us?"
"Old thing!"
The Patriarch of Hell narrowed his eyes, and a cold glint shot out from them, "Do you have a daughter?"
Sword Master Great Heaven did not know why he asked such a question, but he still sneered and said, "Not only do I have a daughter, but I also have dozens of granddaughters …"
"Very well, I'll kill you later!"
The Patriarch of Hell suddenly grinned, "I'll kill my way into your Great Heaven Sword Sect and kill all your daughters!"
"You're courting death!"
Sword Master Great Heaven was furious, and his sword qi was like a flood.
"Why? You're not convinced? "
The Patriarch of Hell glanced at him and said domineeringly, "I'll suppress you with one hand later!"
"Do it!"
Di Xuanxiang narrowed his eyes and his expression was extremely indifferent, "There are only three of them. No matter what, they're no match for us today!"
"Do it!"
At that moment, the five of them attacked at the same time. Five waves of emperor might soared into the sky, and the space in front of them collapsed directly.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen suddenly shouted coldly, "You're the ones who forced me to start a massacre. Today, I'll kill the five of you trash, slaughter your juniors, and destroy your orthodoxy!"
"Kill!"
The killing intent of the Patriarch of Hell and the Patriarch of Light shook the sky.
"Rumble …"
Eight waves of emperor might collided with each other. For a moment, heaven and earth shook as if the sky was about to collapse. It shocked the people below.
Ying roared at the sky. He bared his fangs, and corpse energy soared into the sky. A pair of purple-gold bone wings swept across the sky and charged at Ye Chen.
"Let me fight you, the greatest emperor in history!"
The Patriarch of Hell spoke. He waved his sleeve, and the void cracked. He actually took the initiative to face Ying.
"You?"
Ying sneered. His voice shook heaven and earth. A pair of purple-gold bone wings caused the sky to tremble as he charged at the Patriarch of Hell.
"Jiang Juexian, your opponent is me!"
The Radiant Patriarch stepped into the air with his bare feet. He held the Purple Gold Gourd in his hand and slowly took a sip of wine. Jiang Juexian had no choice but to be on guard.
In an instant, as Ying and Jiang Juexian were entangled, only Di Xuan Ke, Demon Lord Fu Yuntian, and Clear Sky Sword Master Du Xing were left.
"I've already said that even if you have two more helpers, they still won't be able to save you. In the end, you won't be able to escape death!"
Di Xuanming's emperor might shook the heavens. He led the Sword Master of Great Heaven and the other person behind him and charged at Ye Chen in a square formation.
Ye Chen's expression remained the same as he passed his daughter to the Nine Condor Luan next to him.
The Nine Eagle Luan had lived for countless years. Its cultivation was higher than the Nine Revolution Martial Saint Realm, but it was below the Emperor's Throne Realm. Unless an Emperor's Throne Realm expert made a move, no one could do anything to it.
Moreover, the soul blood of the Nine Eagle Phoenix was still in his hands, so he was at ease handing his daughter over to the former.
"Go, Daddy!"
The little girl did not make a fuss and allowed the Nine Carving Phoenix to carry her to the side. She stared at Ye Chen with her dark eyes.
"I'll kill all of you today! “
Ye Chen watched the scene expressionlessly and said coldly, "Let the Ancient Desolate Realm know that I, Ye Chen, am not to be bullied!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
And it was precisely this step that caused his entire figure to change greatly. He was covered in golden divine robes, and no matter if it was his hair or his face, they were all suffused with a divine glow that reached the heavens. It was as if he was covered in pure gold.
It was the true form of the Night Demon Battle Armor.
At the same time, a strand of supreme dignity and a terrifying aura that vowed to annihilate everything emanated from his body and swept through the heavens and the earth.
The people below were first shocked by his transformation, and then their hearts were filled with endless shock and excitement.
Had this unprecedented battle finally begun?
"Whoosh …"
A beam of sword light shot into the sky, tearing through the clouds and tearing the void apart. That was the embodiment of the supreme sword intent.
"You still dare to boast shamelessly in the face of death!"
Sword Master Haotian held a Dao Sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Chen as if he was going to slash the sky down. That aura was too terrifying!
Ye Chen was fearless. He took another step forward and crossed three thousand meters. He slapped with his hand and covered the sky with one hand. He used his powerful physical strength to resist Sword Master Haotian's sword.
Clang …
As Ye Chen attacked, the huge hand slashed away Sword Master Haotian's sword qi directly. Then, it pushed him back under Sword Master Haotian's shocked gaze.
"What a powerful body!"
Sword Master Haotian's heart chilled!
Roar …
A purple dragon soared into the sky. It was incomparably huge, and every scale emitted a cold gleam. Its eyes were like pools of blood as it charged at Ye Chen with a monstrous murderous aura.
It was the Demon Lord, Fu Yuntian.
"Buzz …"
Ye Chen moved against the wind. His eyes were cold and merciless. He waved his fist and threw a punch. His punch was very slow, but it was so terrifying that it made one's soul tremble. It was as if the entire world could not withstand this punch.
At that moment, Demon Lord Fu Yuntian, who had revealed his true form, felt a chill run down his spine. However, he was less than 30 meters away from Ye Chen at that moment. He had no choice but to shoot.
"Dragon Fights in the Wild!"
Demon Lord Fu Yuntian let out a dragon's roar. A pair of ferocious dragon claws that could crush a mountain descended from the sky and charged at Ye Chen.
"Rumble …"
Every time Ye Chen swung his fist, there was a power that could shatter heaven and earth. Every punch landed on Demon Lord Fu Yuntian's gigantic body.
The earth-shattering might caused the hundreds of thousands of people below to fall silent. The shock in their hearts erupted like an avalanche.
This was an Emperor's Throne powerhouse!
Any Emperor's Throne powerhouse was an existence that stood at the peak of the Ancient Desolate Realm. In their eyes, all living beings were no different from ants.
In the distance, Hall Master Bei Yun, the Great Xia Emperor, and the rest stared at this scene intently, afraid that they would miss any detail.
The battle between Emperor's Throne powerhouses was also useful to them. They could use the process to understand their own shortcomings.
"Brother Ye!"
Shi Qianhan watched the scene uneasily. He was afraid that something would happen to Ye Chen. After all, his opponents were three Emperor's Throne powerhouses.
"Senior Brother Ye, you can do it!"
Mo Hongxiu clenched her fists tightly, her expression extremely nervous.
Yin Wuhen, who was beside her, could not help but sneer when he saw this.
Just as everyone was silent, an earth-shattering roar rang out.
"No!"
This roar seemed to have spread throughout the entire Mount Tangwu, the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty, and even the entire Central Continent.
In the void, a huge purple figure suddenly exploded. A large amount of golden blood poured out, and the sky was instantly dyed golden.
An Emperor's Throne powerhouse had fallen!
Everyone's eyes instantly glazed over.
That was the Demon Lord, Fu Yuntian!
His body was blown up by Ye Chen's punch, and the former's soul that escaped was shattered by Ye Chen's palm strike.
"Demon Lord!?
At that moment, Di Xuanxiang and Sword Master Haotian roared in unison, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Even Ying and Jiang Juexian, who were fighting the Patriarch of Hell and the Patriarch of Light, were filled with extreme shock at that moment.
He had blown up an Emperor's Throne powerhouse with a single punch?!
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