"I deserve it." Seeing that the Tengshe Quasi Emperor vomited blood, the Quasi Emperor, who had been fucked before, couldn't help but smile and shout.

Previously, I summoned you and waited for no help, but my prince was beaten and then captured.

Now that your prince has been crippled and is calling me to help the battle, why are you so big? This is what you deserve.

Let you also try it, watching the prince betrayed and banned, and he is powerless.

"Jiaowu." He was already angry, but when he heard that the Jade Emperor was grim, the Tengshe Emperor exploded on the spot, with a huge murderous intent.

"What do you do to me?" The junta emperor of Shin-shou cursed, without any concealment of his words. The more he cursed, the more he smiled, the more he laughed.

"I want to laugh again." Looking at the quasi-emperors of the two clans fighting each other, the monks from all directions were very comfortable, and they were happy to see this scene.

"It's best to have civil strife in the prehistoric world. Only by checking and balancing each other can I defeat each other." Someone pondered.

"What I'm even more curious is that the identity of the young man wearing a mask, who has lost two princes in a row, will definitely not be simple." More people looked at the battle platform and stared at Ye Chen again.

"What secret technique, so mysterious, you can't even see the sky's eyes." Chiyangzi looked at it again and again, muttering.

"Don't you think that now he is very similar to Chen Ye? He uses secret techniques to conceal the origin." said the true man of Jiuxiao.

"Don't make a fuss, the Emperor's Dao will definitely kill Chen Ye." The old quasi-emperor pinched his beard, "You're afraid you're thinking too much."

Listening to many discussions by the older generation, Xiao Yuanhuang and Long Jie looked at each other and smiled, but they all kept their mouths tightly.

Ye Chen did not reveal his true identity, but he had his own plans. They all understood this point, so they did not understand it.

"Is my sweetheart still alive?" Xiao Jiuxian poked Bei Sheng with his little hand, his big eyes flashing.

"What... what a sweetheart." Bei Sheng was panicked for a moment, but the flush on his cheeks was one after another.

"What's so shy about daring to love and hate?" The goddess of the Spirit Clan laughed and said, consciously killing the dragon robbery.

With her hand, the witch god's face turned dark. His face turned black, and the ancient god's mouth bulged.

Unfortunately, the barbarian son of the god is dead, otherwise the bad temper will come back again, and a string of people from the past has now been one person.

"I can't figure out how Ye Chen survived." Emperor Nan sighed, "The star of fate has indeed fallen!"

"Who is he? The undefeated holy body? How can my brother die if he dies? Lao Qi has many ways to save his life?" said the little monkey emperor, and then stuffed another pill.

"We are too far from him. Although we are at the same level, we are no longer at the same level." The Zhonghuang shook his head and smiled.

No one refuted this. Not to mention Ye Chen's combat power, but to mention his achievements, not to mention the geniuses of the younger generation and the older generation's superb tycoons, it is beyond the reach of the world.

The myth of killing two emperors in one lifetime is destined to be a legend of the same era, and will be regarded as a story and an immortal inheritance.

On the stage, Ye Chen was stunned by the ninth prince of Tengshe, pulled out his natal soul and stuffed it into the copper furnace.

"Don't move, let me come." Before Kui Niu started fighting, Li Changsheng rushed up and kicked him randomly, while shouting, "Let you show off."

"This guy has a future." Kui Niu looked at him with a meaningful look. He really knows what to do and feels so comfortable.

Compared to these two guys, it is much more normal for the Western Master. He stands quietly and looks out at the outside world, smiling with vicissitudes.

"Who else?" Ye Chen turned his head and looked at the prince of the prehistoric clan again. His divine eyes were bright and he was shining with a look of disdain. When he fought at the same level, he had never lost his mark. Even if there were no quasi-emperor troops to help the battle, he still looked down on the heroes.

On the other side, one of them got up, with a strong silver robe, a strong prehistoric atmosphere, and his eyes were deeper than the starry sky.

It is the ninth prince of the Qiongqi clan. Well, it must be the eighth prince, because his ninth brother has long been captured by Ye Chen.

The gap between the ninth prince and the eighth prince is so big. This guy's qi and blood are stronger than Ye Chen. The hidden divine hiding contains ancient mysterious power. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of the great way.

"This is quite good at it." Ye Chen whispered, his expression had not changed much, that was absolute confidence.

"You are not an unknown person in a row to lose to the Tengshe in a row." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi smiled faintly, his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Ye Chen directly, his eyes were slanted.

"The name is only one code. If you want, you can call me brother, uncle, or uncle." Ye Chen couldn't help but shrugging, "Of course, if you insist on calling me grandpa, I won't object."

"I want to see if you are still so smart after being suppressed by me." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi smiled grimly, stepped onto the battle platform and swept across with his palm.

"Suppress me? You're thinking too much." Ye Chen clenched his golden fist, and many secret techniques merged to evolve into the universe, create yin and yang, and gathered into chaos. One punch was ordinary, but it was extremely domineering, and it blasted through the space, making a move stronger than Qiongqi.

The fists and palms collided, the space exploded, and blood splashed, some purple and some golden, which was very dazzling.

Look at the two of them again, Qiongqi stepped back, his palms were blurred, his fists were exploding, and blood was flowing.

On the other hand, Ye Chen, the golden fist also cracked, and blood ticked. In terms of physical strength, Qiongqi absolutely crushed the holy body, and in terms of bloodline level, Qiongqi also suppressed the holy body.

"Very good." The eighth prince of Qiongqi smiled sinisterly, raised his hand, licked the blood on his palm, and his smile was gloomy and terrifying.

Its recovery ability is extremely powerful. In just a moment, the wound healed and strands of blood flowed back into the body.

Only when he really faced Ye Chen, he realized how powerful Ye Chen was, but the more he was, the more excited he became, his eyes were full of light, and he was defeated too easily, and it was too boring.

"I wonder if someone told you that you were really disgusting to laugh." Ye Chen twitched his tongue and pinched his seal to attack.

"It's ugly to see if you die." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi sneered, his body was like a ghost, attacking him head-on. At the middle of his eyebrows, there was a third eye opening, flashing with a confusing light, full of magic. He looked at him directly and was in a daze.

However, that is to ordinary people, to ruthless people like Ye Chen who have the Rinnegan, the eye pupil technique can be ignored directly.

The eyes that really made him afraid were the legendary Chaos Eye. Unfortunately, the Eighth Prince Qiongqi's Eighth Prince was not.

But the eighth prince of Qiongqi is confident! He is confident that Ye Chen was confused by his third eye and instantly killed Ye Chen's back. His palm was like a magic knife, covered with cold and cold light, and there was also the passage of seal script, which wanted to slash Ye Chen with one palm.

"Who gives you the confidence?" Ye Chen's speed was even faster. Before Qiongqi's palm sword fell, he disappeared instantly.

He appeared again, behind Qiongqi, and his raised palm was like a palm knife, shining with golden light, and he was extremely domineering.

Qiongqi's eyes changed and was shocked. He did not expect Ye Chen to ignore his third pupil, nor did he expect Ye Chen to avoid the ultimate kill, and he instantly walked behind him.

He thought about it too much, so he immediately escaped, otherwise he would suffer a great loss.

But the problem is that he couldn't avoid it. Ye Chen's palm knife had fallen, breaking his body and cutting off his spine.

Blood splattered, and blood and bones flew everywhere, which was very dazzling.

Everything was in the flash of lightning, and a single kill was a success, but Ye Chen counterattacked him hard.

It's also a blessing that he is Qiongqi, his body is domineering and can resist beatings. If it were an ordinary race, he would have been chopped by Ye Chensheng.

But even so, he was extremely miserable and smashed on the battlefield, with a whole big word, and a neat character.

"The bones are indeed hard." Ye Chen sighed and smacked his tongue.

"You deserve to die." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi roared and suddenly stood up. But before he even stood up, Ye Chen stepped on it. His soles were as heavy as a mountain, and he was definitely strong enough.

The Eighth Prince Qiongqi was embarrassed and was stepped back to the battlefield. The spine that had just been connected was broken by Ye Chen.

The young monk watching the battle was trembling in his heart. Even Qiongqi's spine could be broken. You can imagine how heavy it was. If they were them, they would have become blood mud.

The older generation also felt a little sad. It is rare to be able to break Qiongqi's spine with one foot.

Compared to them, the quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi clan had a much ugly face and a fierce face. The dignified Qiongqi prince was indeed a shame and humiliation when he was trampled on the ground like this.

But they did not stop it, because Prince Qiongqi could not defeat so simply and had a chance to make a comeback.

Sure enough, a roar came from the battle stage. The Eighth Prince Qiongqi transformed into his body and forced Ye Chen to kick him.

If he had to say that his size was really huge, like a mountain, his eyes were like a big wine jar, and his brutal and bloodthirsty light was shining.

"This figure is domineering." Ye Chen couldn't help but look up, and in front of Qiongqi's original body, he was like a little grasshopper.

"Getting on your bones and drinking your blood." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi roared, shaking the sky, and his eyes shot out domineering thunder.

It is the great magical power that ignores the physical body and attacks the true body of the soul. The Qiongqi clan has a domineering physical body. Among the prehistoric clans, the name of the soul attack is also the peak.

"The power is good, but the speed is almost the same." Ye Chen stepped on the Seven-Star Taixu Step, traversing across the sky, avoiding the thunder.

A strong attack is useful, but it cannot hit people. No matter how strong it is, it is just a decoration. It is thankless and only adds flaws.

This flaw is life-threatening. Ye Chen avoided the thunder and rushed to Qiongqi in an instant.

The Eight Wilderness Fist was clenched tightly, and one punch could be called a destruction and a blow, returning to the natural state, and directly attacking Qiongqi's giant eye.

It was blood again, and it burst out from Qiongqi's eyes. A huge pupil was blown into a bloody hole by Ye Chen's punch.

The scream suddenly started, Qiongqi staggered and stepped back, one of his eyes had been destroyed by Ye Chen.

"Come on, come on, get a pair." Ye Chen was very understanding and moved with one step. The second punch had been released, and the power was even stronger. Qiongqi's second eye was also reddened by him.

The blood squirted again, and there was a wail. The pain returned to the human form. It turned horizontally, and both eyes became holes.

"Lao Qi, why are you talking nonsense? Just fight quickly!" Kui Niu was palpitations and jumped up and down in the furnace.

He knew Ye Chen's combat power best, and he lost with the Eighth Prince Qiongqi with three or five ultimate moves.

But Ye Chen is fine. Since the start of the fight, there has been no move that is a decisive kill, and he has reservations, as if he is deliberately giving in.

"Don't worry, when our reinforcements from the Great Chu arrived, we will definitely kill him to cry and howl." Ye Chen smiled and headed straight for Qiongqi.
Chapter completed!