"Young Master" On the periphery of Hanhai Shenyuan, thousands of people were surrounded at some point, among them, there was a huge ancient city suspended in mid-air, and the word Xijiang was written on the ancient city On the other side, there was a huge flying boat in the sky, and on that flying boat stood a man with murderous intent, this person Su Chen had seen once was the Eastern Emperor Xiao Chendong As for not far away, Su Chen also saw a few acquaintances, Feng Ci Yi Wu Qingxuan At the same time, there were also strong men from the Southern Heaven Sect It's just that this time, whether it is the Flying Immortal Sect or the Southern Heavenly Heavenly Sect, there are a lot more people coming than in the Hanhai Divine Abyss, and several of them have ten stars behind their eyes, and their eyes contain the laws of the Heavenly Dao "Qingling Louyun" When he saw Qingling and Lou Yun Qingya surrounded by many powerhouses of the Southern Heaven Sect, Su Chen's face changed instantly "Su Chen, you're finally out" At this time, that Fengci said with a gloomy face.
He was suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain before, his lower body was shattered, and after he teleported out, the powerhouses of the sect who were waiting nearby suddenly rushed over.
At this time, although he was not worried about his life, he was afraid that it would take a long, long time for the recovery of his lower body, and as soon as he thought of this, Feng Ci couldn't wait to cut Su Chen with a thousand knives "Su Chen, hand over the treasure, spare you from death" Yi Wuya Wu Qing Xuanlang shouted, at this time, these ten heavens and earths dispatched from all directions, and there were at least a hundred people who followed Yi Wuya to the strong Of these hundred or so people, the worst of them were all one-star Martial Emperors, and such a terrifying strength suddenly made the cultivators who didn't know the truth look shocked, and those who didn't know thought that the five major forces were coming.
"Su Chen, if you kill my son Xiao Mu, you will die today" On the huge flying boat, Xiao Chendong had a murderous intent on his face, but his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Yi Wuya and the others, the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, that was the most mysterious existence, he had only heard of this ancient legend, but he didn't expect it to really exist "Su Chen" On the periphery of the Hanhai Shenyuan, the face of the floating smile changed slightly, what is the situation, could it be that in the Hanhai Shenyuan, Su Chen killed Xiao Chendong's son Xiao Mu For the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, Fu Xiaosheng doesn't know anything, but Xiao Chendong is a well-known powerhouse It's not just the smiling students, but the other cultivators are like this, the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth are too mysterious, and there are very few people who know about it, and each of them is an existence that doesn't know how many tens of thousands of years they have lived.
But the Eastern Emperor Xiao Chendong was very famous, and he was a famous powerhouse in the Tang Dynasty, and now he actually said that his son was killed by Su Chen "Suffered" Floating Xiaosheng's face was extremely gloomy, Yi Wuyan Although they didn't know each other, they felt that these people were extremely powerful through their breath.
For a moment, a bad premonition rose in my heart.
"Su Chen, quickly hand over the Supreme Treasure and spare you from death" Feng Ci saw that Su Chen did not speak and shouted loudly, his voice rolling like thunder Su Chen's face was gloomy and terrifying, although Wu Qingxuan and they didn't dare to do anything to Qingling, but Qingling and they were caught, which made Su Chen very angry "Let Qingling and Lou Yun go, I will spare you from dying," Su Chen's voice carried a strong killing intent He had just obtained the Purgatory Thunder Pool and was thinking about trying it, but now someone happened to send it up, although many of these people were invincible existences for the vast majority of cultivators.
However, for Su Chen, these people were destined to die "Presumptuous" At this time, an old man from the Southern Heaven Sect said with a cold expression, there was a seven-star light behind him, and he was a seven-star martial emperor At this time, he took a thousand steps forward with supreme majesty in his voice: "Junior, you now kneel down and cut off your arms to hand over the treasure, and the emperor will spare your life."
"Old immortal things, don't talk nonsense, don't let people go, you all die today" Su Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people.
"Hehe, okay, in that case, let the old man teach you a lesson for your parents" After the old man finished speaking, his speed skyrocketed and he killed Su Chen Yi Wuya, Wu Qingxuan and the others in the distance saw this, their eyes bloomed, this old man's name was Nantian Black Emperor, and he was the elder of the outer sect of the Nantian Upper Sect, and his strength was good.
"Boy, I'm going to make your life worse than death later" Yi Wuya's murderous intent was revealed, especially Feng Ci couldn't wait to kill Su Chen with his own hands.
In their opinion, no matter how against the sky, Su Chen would not be able to defeat the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, who was already standing at the top of the continent "Young Master" Qingling's face changed drastically, and she suddenly froze just as she was about to release her life-saving trick "Roll" I saw Su Chen roar and punch out, and then the famous Southern Sky Black Emperor shattered like tofu And behind Su Chen, there were thirty ancient holy dragons "What" This scene made everyone's faces change drastically, and the heads of the floating smiles exploded.
"This can't be" More than a month ago, before the Hanhai Shenyuan opened, Su Chen only had much strength, and now he could actually have the power of thirty ancient holy dragons This power is already terrifyingly strong in the floating family, and only a few ancestors can defeat it As for Wu Qingxuan, they had an expression like seeing a ghost, before Su Chen was only the power of ten ancient holy dragons at most, but now it has reached such a point "The Treasure must be the Treasure" Feng Ci roared in his heart, if it weren't for the Supreme Treasure Su Chen, it would be impossible for him to have such a strong combat power As for those ordinary cultivators who were already frightened by the soul not possessed by the body, the power of thirty ancient holy dragons, this is at least the strength of the eight-star Martial Emperor level, Su Chen is actually so strong "I repeat, don't let everyone die" Killing the Southern Heavenly Black Emperor with one punch was as simple as drinking water for Su Chen, he now had the power of a hundred ancient holy dragons, even if Wuzun came, he could fight "Juniors looking for death" As soon as the Black Emperor of the Southern Heaven died, the face of the strong man of the Southern Heaven Heavenly Sect changed greatly, and suddenly, an old man wearing a black robe with a strong aura flew over on a round wheel "Nantian Holy Dragon" Qingling's pretty face changed and said: "Young Master, he is the Nantian Holy Dragon, and he is the existence of the peak of the Martial Emperor."
"What is the peak of the Martial Emperor?"
After Su Chen finished speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he also stepped out "Roar" The Southern Heavenly Holy Dragon didn't speak, and punched out, and suddenly one after another Ancient Holy Dragon Phantoms appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the number of terrifying ones reached ninety "Nine, ninety, the power of the ancient holy dragon, this is the pinnacle of a martial emperor" I don't know how many people have been shocked by this scene, the peak of the Martial Emperor, this is the top existence in the continent However, why is this old man nameless Floating Xiaosheng and other cultivators were also extremely shocked, and the strongest of the floating family was only at the peak of the Martial Emperor "Junior, you're dead" The Southern Heaven Holy Dragon roared, this punch opened the heavens and the earth, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the sea water of the East China Sea continued to roll, and countless cultivators all turned their faces and retreated towards the rear in a frenzy "Hmph, it's just ninety heads":