"The entire spiritual realm owe him one life, including your Fire Phoenix Clan, please think twice." The Qingluan Ancestor said ethereal.

"You said it was Ye Chen, or Ye Chen? It's a joke." The ancestor Huo Feng sneered, "I really think I'm a fool?"

"Come to find someone, whom do you want to fool?" Prince Huofeng smiled grimly, "Today, your Qingluan clan cannot escape the death robbery."

"I have to scare him." Ye Chen said as he revealed his origin for a hundred years, the golden qi and blood were surging, burning like fire.

"Ancient Holy Body." The old ancestor of Fire Phoenix's eyes flashed with shock.

"It's really... it's Ye Chen?" The Fire Phoenix Clan was in an uproar.

"He...he is really alive?" The spectator in Sifang opened his mouth, feeling his mouth dry and looked at him in disbelief.

The holy body is indeed an ancient holy body. The original energy is no one to imitate. That young man is Ye Chen.

"This is so surprising. He was buried in the starry sky!"

"Even if you are alive, you should be in the heavens, how can you run to the spiritual realm?" Too many people were confused, dizzy, and surprised.

"Who is the cruel man who killed two emperors in one lifetime! He saw that he was alive." Many people took the memory crystal stone and made the portrait of Ye Chen.

If this portrait is taken back and offered to you, it will definitely ward off evil spirits.

The ancestor of the Fire Phoenix Clan frowned again, which was really unexpected.

Ye Chen is still alive, in the spiritual realm, and in the Qingluan clan, all this caught people off guard and was too surprised.

Prince Huofeng's face looked the most ugly, and he felt his whole body tremble.

That was Ye Chen, the one who had slaughtered the two emperors. Fortunately, he didn't take any ruthless actions that day, otherwise he would have been in the underworld.

The most exciting face was the Qingluan tribe.

Their faces were petrified one by one, and they were all dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that a little saint had such a big background, no wonder he looked so familiar, no wonder Qingluan protected him.

If they were them, they would definitely protect them. Who is this benefactor?

Especially those who scolded Ye Chen before, I felt ashamed. If I took action to destroy Ye Chen that day, that would be a sin!

For a moment, the Qingluan tribe's backs straightened.

With Ye Chen, a ruthless man, I feel more confident.

Although he is just a saint, his achievements are brilliant! Standing with him is a supreme honor.

"You...have you killed the Emperor?" Ming Jue and Bai Zhi's faces were also very exciting, and the corners of their mouths twitched to look at Ye Chen.

"What, don't know?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I understand now." The two of them rubbed their eyebrows and had been with Ye Chen for a long time, but this was the first time they heard about it.

Their master must have known it, but he didn't tell them what!

The two supreme disciples... were really hit this time.

What a fucking world? The one who was standing beside him slaughtered two great emperors. This battle record will kill people!

"Give me a face, where did you come from? Where to go?" Ye Chen howled, "How good is the harmony, I always want to fight."

"So what if Ye Chen is, you are just a saint now." Prince Huo Feng sneered, with fierce eyes.

"You're itchy again!" Ye Chen twisted his neck.

"Old ancestor, he is a holy body. If he takes away his bloodline, he will be absolutely lucky." Prince Huofeng looked at the three ancestors.

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the three ancestors flashed.

The ancient holy body, the bloodline that is against the sky, can be as successful as the emperor. If you swallow it, this kind of fate will definitely be against the sky.

Even if they were at the quasi-emperor level, they could not resist this temptation.

The most important thing is that Ye Chen is only a saint, and today the Fire Phoenix Clan has the absolute advantage, so what about the benefactor? He will kill him the same way.

Thinking of this, the ancestor Huofeng suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Qingluan Mountain from afar, "Listen to my order, destroy Qingluan, and capture the holy body alive."

Hearing this, the audience members from all over the world changed their faces.

This is to attack the benefactor! The naked benefactor will repay the grudge.

The expression of the Qingluan Ancestor was solemn that it was solemn that he thought that the Fire Phoenix Clan would give him some face if he brought out Ye Chen.

Who would have thought that the Fire Phoenix Clan was simply shameless?

Moreover, he wanted to capture the holy body alive, and his purpose was obvious. If Ye Chen was captured, he would definitely die miserably.

"The people in the spiritual realm are also strong." Chu Ling sighed.

"It seems that my face is not big enough, and my face is not good." Ye Chen pursed his hair and said meaningfully.

"The Qingluan clan is not afraid of a battle." The Qingluan Holy Lord shouted violently.

"No fear of a battle." The Qingluan tribe members also had high fighting spirit.

"Kill." The Fire Phoenix Clan has launched an attack, hundreds of Xutian Killing Formations and thousands of Xutian Killing Formations, together burst out the divine light.

The powerful Fire Phoenix Clan were not idle either, and they were either magic weapons, magic weapons, or secret magical powers, overwhelmed by them.

The sky trembles, attacks all over the sky, gorgeous but also silent.

Even if the quasi-emperor is hit by such a lineup, he will have to die.

Look at the Qingluan clan's guarding barrier, which was buzzing violently, but it was also very resistant to attack. Although the attack was strong, it was not broken.

"Miss Qingluan, who do you dislike you? I will destroy him for you." Ming Jue looked at Qingluan with a smile on his face.

"Where are you fighting? Don't joke anymore." Qingluan said indifferently.

"I will choose myself, just the black-robed quasi-emperor of the Fire Phoenix Clan." Ming Jue laughed, "If I destroy him, you can marry me!"

"Can you not make trouble? You are very idle?" Qingluan scolded coldly.

"Then do you agree or not?" Ming Jue said silly,

"Agree. If you destroy him, I will have a wedding room with you today." Qingluan was impatient and replied casually.

"Okay!" Ming Jue's eyes were bright and full of energy.

His aura instantly reached the peak, and there were also the laws of the Emperor's Dao flying around him, blending with the power of the Emperor's Supreme Dao, as if it was looming.

"Great...Emperor?" The Qingluan tribe members were collectively shocked.

"It's the Emperor's Soldier." The ancestor Qingluan saw the most sincerely.

Even the quasi-emperor was shocked, and he never expected that there was a weapon hidden in the body of a small saint.

Where did the imperial weapon come from? She was extremely curious about Ming Jue's identity.

And his bloodline is also domineering enough, echoing the imperial weapons in his body, the thunder of silence and thunder are intertwined, and the divine eyes are filled with heaven and earth.

"This is OK to pretend." Ye Chen twitched.

"Whether to hang or not?" Ming Jue turned his head and laughed at Qingluan.

"Hang...Hang." Qingluan's jade mouth opened slightly, perhaps too shocked, or too surprised, so she vomited unconsciously.

It seems that the young man beside her is not a joke. She is carrying the extremely Dao Emperor's weapons, so she has the combat power to kill the quasi-emperor.

This is the case. With the integration of the imperial weapon, the momentum of Ming Jue is completely above the Qingluan Ancestor, and is very powerful.

"Do you have this?" Ye Chen glanced at Bai Zhi.

"Yes!" Bai Zhi blinked and shrugged.

"I didn't bring me one?" Ye Chen was so eager.

"The Emperor of the Underworld said, are you very capable? No need to give it to me." Bai Zhi took out a small bronze mirror and combed her hair.

"I'm so happy," Ye Chen's big face suddenly turned dark.

There are so many imperial weapons in the underworld, what's wrong with borrowing me? If you borrow it, you won't return it. What about returning it to the emperor? It's so stingy.

Of course, this can only be whispered in my heart and cannot be said randomly.

Unsure, Emperor Dark is watching at this moment. With his peeing nature, he could have blocked the demon emperor's scolding in the past, and he couldn't do anything.

"Here, I'll lend you my loan." Bai Zhi thought, and a sword in her body separated, melting the power of the emperor, wielding the emperor's power.

"And?" The ancestor Qingluan was so shocked that his eyes were straightened.

Why are there so many imperial soldiers? These two...who are there!

There is no imperial weapon in the entire spiritual realm. You two saints are good, one person and one person. Are you going to make us angry to death?

"You're still sensible." Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth.

His aura also reached the peak in an instant, and he fought all the way to the quasi-emperor level. His aura was even stronger than that of Ming Jue.

The two of them stood side by side, just like the great immortal king and the eight desolate war gods. The pressure revealed by the Qingluan Ancestor was also suppressed.

The Qingluan tribe members were excited, and the Qingluan tribe was about to make a counterattack.

Sure enough, there was a ruthless man who killed two emperors for a lifetime, and he was quite confident. Even if he didn't have the fighting power to kill the emperor, he was not a joke.
To be continued...