The Imperial Capital of Ye Leopard seemed to be not much different from the Imperial Capital of Tianhu.
It's just that the huge carving on the door was replaced by a leopard face.
Not only that, there are 18 statues on its wall, majestic and majestic, they seem to be powerful men in the history of the Yebao Emperor.
"The True God Han Ye is back!"
At the moment Qin Xuan and Han Ye appeared, a cry of exclamation almost alarmed the entire Ye Bao Emperor Capital.
Some soldiers knelt on the ground, and others walked into the imperial capital, seeming to report good news.
It is not difficult to see that the people of the Yebao Imperial Capital regard the return of Cold Night as a triumphant victory.
Han Ye was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Qin Xuan, "Let the demon master laugh!"
Qin Xuan didn't comment, he looked at the Yebao Emperor's capital, his mind spread.
In an instant, he noticed a powerful aura in it, as if there was an ancient beast dormant.
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, he noticed the breath of the strong man, and the other party also felt him.
Although the true **** of the Demon Blood Continent never had a primordial spirit, it was the same as the demon race, and the power of perception was not weaker than that of the primordial spirit.
Qin Xuan compares the breath of the ancient **** of the night leopard with Han Ye. In fact, Han Ye is already considered a powerhouse in the lower-grade realm of Mahayana, but because of its single attack method and lack of it, it is similar to those who have just entered the lower-grade Mahayana. Supreme is the same.
And the ancient **** of the Night Leopard Empire, in terms of aura, is almost the same as the supreme body cultivation of the Mahayana middle grade.
It's just that if you count it as a clumsy attack and supernatural powers, you can barely count as the supreme of the Mahayana lower grade, perhaps, it will be stronger.
After all, the magical powers left in this Demon Blood Continent were the magical powers that shook the ancient monster emperor. Although single, they were not necessarily weak.
Han Ye is weak because of his cultivation, it's just some supernatural powers in the realm of harmony.
An old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, hasn't he successfully cultivated a third rank or above supernatural power?
Qin Xuan stared slightly, might his strength be comparable to a real Mahayana subgrade?
In the Mahayana state, every inch of entry is very different. From the time that the ancient **** entered the supreme state in 130,000 years, it can be known that it is only a middle-grade Mahayana.
The creatures of the entire Demon Blood Continent, no one pointed, relied on the inheritance left by the eighty-one sacred monuments to fumble forward, and every step is probably beyond imagination.
At this moment, I saw that there were armoured troops in the Yebao Imperial Capital, gathering towards the city gate.
More noble emperors came from the city to the door.
There was even a figure, which made it difficult for the sentient beings in the Ye Leopard Emperor Capital to detect, and appeared on the wall of the Emperor Capital, under a statue.
Han Ye looked at that figure, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Qin Xuan's gaze moved slightly, and the same fell. This was an old creature dressed in common clothes with gray hair. The leopard's face was old, and the years settled in his eyes.
"Han Ye, I have seen the ancestors!"
I saw Han Ye knelt on one knee and bowed his head to salute the gray leopard creature.
The gray leopard creature looked at Han Ye, "You, have not defeated the Demon God?"
He spoke heavily and looked at Qin Xuan. In this monster blood continent, there are no human races. Although Qin Xuan has a fake face, it is not difficult to see the difference between his face and the monster blood creature.
"Victory against a demon god, defeated by the demon lord!" Han Ye said solemnly, but his voice made the creatures and soldiers in front of the imperial capital a daze.
True God Han Ye, lost?
Even the gray leopard creature had a look of surprise. It had faced two demon gods outside the sky, and the strength of the devil **** outside the sky might not be stronger than Han Ye.
Han Ye will lose! ?
The atmosphere is slightly silent and a bit solemn.
The creatures of the Night Leopard Empire below also reacted, and Qin Xuan was the demon **** outside of the sky in their mouths, and immediately waited intently.
"You, do you have a name?" Quietly, Qin Xuan spoke. He stood up in the sky, looking with his hands down, looking at the ancient night leopard god.
"Giant sky!" The gray leopard creature uttered two words.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly in the sky of the imperial capital, "You can call me the demon lord!"
"I am here today for the treasures of the Night Leopard and Demon Wolf Empire's treasury. I will take the treasures available."
"As for you..."
Qin Xuan paused slightly, "You can fight with me. If you win against me, I will leave. If you lose, you will surrender. Do you have any objections!?"
The sound was swept in the air, and all the creatures in the entire Yebao Emperor's Capital were shocked, and immediately, many creatures were in an uproar.
"What!? How dare the Heavenly Demon God fight the Ancient God!?"
"The ancient gods used one enemy and two to severely injure two demon gods outside the sky, doesn't he know?"
"Really arrogant, thinking that if you can beat the true **** of cold night, can you beat the ancient **** of giant sky?"
"The ancestors of the ancient gods can do something to let the demon **** know that my Night Leopard Empire must not insult!"
The creatures in the entire Yebao Emperor's Capital were in chaos, and the group was angry and glared at Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed by like a green light, the general situation prevailed, and the violent wind turned into raging waves.
boom!
"Noisy!"
Just two words, like thunder, exploded in the ears of many creatures.
In an instant, many of the strong were pale, and some of the weak were shaky.
With just two words, all the creatures in the imperial capital were silenced!
The ancient **** of the giant sky couldn't help but flash with a sharp glow in his eyes, and he gave a cold snort.
In the sky, the sound waves collided with the strong wind, and gradually annihilated.
The giant ancient **** standing on the city wall, he looked at Qin Xuan, "In a big tone, if you lose, you will leave, and if you win, I will surrender. The two guys who didn't know the heights of the earth before are not as arrogant as you. "
"Today, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to leave!"
An anger grew in the eyes of the giant ancient god, and immediately, he stepped on his foot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Just a punch, the gray hair was dyed golden.
boom!
In an instant, this punch fell on Qin Xuan's palm.
With just a punch, Qin Xuan's body shook slightly, and within his heart, Yi Yue opened, and his spirits rolled into his body.
Qin Xuan didn't move, but the void behind him was easily torn like a piece of paper, and cracks nearly thousands of feet appeared, like a black dragon, constantly twisting.
This punch was many times more terrifying than the previous cold night attack.
The pupils of the Giant Sky Ancient God shrank slightly, and it seemed astonished that Qin Xuan could block it.
"Ancestor, go to a battle far away!" At this moment, the sound of the cold night sounded, and he looked at the terrifying power, just the aftermath, the walls of the Yebao Imperial Capital had already been cracked, if the battle continued, It is estimated that the imperial capital of the Yebao Empire will be completely broken and turned into a battlefield.
Before the Tianhu Emperor was half broken and a mess, Han Ye could see it.
Jutian glanced at Han Ye, seemed to understand, and frowned slightly.
Immediately, his gaze fell on Qin Xuan, "Okay, you have some ability, I promised to come down in this battle, and go to fight thousands of miles away!"
"But if you want me to surrender, it's not enough to win over me!"
The giant ancient **** slowly closed his fists, sullenly, looking at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan didn't care too much, his palm slowly fell, and he turned around lightly, facing the giant ancient **** behind his back.
"It's okay, don't accept..."
"They die!"
There are only six characters like the wind, diffuse and scattered, but it makes Han Ye's heart jump, as if holding his breath.