Under Ye Hao's leadership.

Soon, the grandfather and grandson arrived at the Ghost Prison Star.

This is the territory of the Ghost Prison Clan.

The Ghost Prison Clan is definitely considered a big clan in the initial universe.

Three Holy Emperors are in charge.

Dozens of saints and tens of thousands of supreme saints.

Fortunately, these three Saint Emperors are the strongest ones.

When Ye Xin had only the ultimate combat power of the Holy Emperor.

It is under the siege of the Demon Ancestor, the Starry Sky Giant Beast Ancestor, the Father God of Light, and the Mother God.

Kill them all.

Now that the Holy Emperor is at its limit, killing the Three Emperors of the Ghost Prison is easy to get back to the point.

Ye Xin's attack opened and joined forces.

The least feared thing is to beat yourself up.

Thirty-six super-universe magical powers can be used at the same time.

No matter how many supreme saints are, they will be destroyed.

Whoosh!!

The grandfather and grandson arrived at the Jiuyou Ghost Prison.

"Who dares to break into the territory of the Ghost Prison Clan!"

The powerful voice was shaking.

Then, countless black figures rushed over.

Surrounded the grandfather and grandson.

"Haha, it turns out it was you, the little brat. I asked you to run away last time, but this time you dare to die."

One of the Ghost Prison tribesmen in the Holy King realm smiled coldly.

He was covered in black barbs.

There was a ferocious single eye on his forehead.

"Grandpa is him, I almost killed your lovely grandson."

Ye Hao pointed at the Ghost Prison Saint King and said.

Ye Hao is now straight and looks proud.

With the support of awesome grandfather, it’s so cool.

Kill whoever you meet.

"Looking for a sixth-level saint as your backer? Are you stupid?"

The Ghost Eye Saint King said in shock.

I thought that the helper Ye Hao had found was at least the Holy Emperor Realm.

Unexpectedly, he was only a sixth-level saint.

Even worse than your own.

"Go up and kill him to take revenge."

Ye Xin said with a smile.

"Ah? Grandpa, didn't you take action?"

"He...he is the Holy King, I am not the opponent."

Ye Hao said with a bitter face.

"Haoer, go up, grandpa said you can kill me if you can kill me."

Ye Xin said.

"Okay, I believe in grandpa, I'll kill this grandson now."

Thinking of his miserable appearance, Ye Hao felt murderous intent.

He rushed up directly.

"Little bastard, kill me? You are coming up to die!"

The Ghost Eye Saint King burst into laughter.

Just as he was about to take action, he killed Ye Hao, the little bastard.

At this time, his face changed drastically and he was extremely frightened.

He couldn't move any more.

All the Ghost Prison tribe members here can’t move.

boom!!!

Ye Hao punched the ghostly holy king with a stream of light.

He suddenly realized that the power of his punch suddenly increased.

A power that destroyed the world, far beyond oneself, erupted out of one's fist.

Bang!

One punch.

The Ghost Eye Holy King was killed directly.

"I actually killed the Ghost Eye Holy King!"

Ye Hao looked at his little fist in shock.

With his strength, even if the Holy King doesn't take action.

It is impossible to kill the Holy King.

It can't break his defense at all.

But now he saw with his own eyes that a saint king was killed by his punch.

He looked at his grandfather in surprise.

"Hao'er, this is the ancient divine fist, which is extremely refined. One punch can break a star field."

"You can understand it well."

Ye Xin said with a smile.

This is a super-universe magical power.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Ye Hao was overjoyed.

I understand very well how powerful the ancient divine fist is.

"This... Lord Ghost Eyes is dead?"

Everyone in the Ghost Prison Clan was stunned.

His face turned pale because of scare.

The Ghost Eye Saint King is definitely one of the top three strong men among the Holy Kings of the Ghost Prison Clan.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The fall of the Ghost Eye Holy King instantly alarmed all the Ghost Prison tribe members.

On the dark sky, three huge ghosts appeared.

The ghost is extremely huge, tens of thousands of kilometers high.

Bathed in dark red, blood-red, and dark golden flames, there were twelve pairs of wings behind them.

"See the Ghost King!"

The people of the Ghost Prison tribe all respectfully knelt on the ground.

"Human, you dare to kill the Ghost Eye Holy King! Our Ghost Prison Clan will never stop until death!"

The Ghost Emperor, whose dark golden flames were filled with all his body, roared and roared.

The sound seemed to be about to shatter the sky.
To be continued...