Chapter 1847: Emperor Xia shot!

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Between the lines of Ye Fan's words, there was an undisguised murderous aura, like a peerless **** of murder.

In the beginning, Ye Fan was not prepared to kill, but Qi Xuanting was extremely arrogant and wanted to forcibly prey the Princess of Neon.

There is no room for maneuver when things have developed to this point.

Even if Ye Fan put Qi Xuanting on his way, he would not be grateful, but would find ways to retaliate.

Only by killing him can we end the troubles!

Killing Qi Xuanting would certainly offend that Martial Emperor, but Ye Fan didn't care about it at all.

Tianquan Star is very far away from Tianshu Star, and Emperor Wu wants to lead an army to crush the realm. The probability is very low.

What's more, the monks on Tianshu star are not eating dry food.

If only relying on the power of the Daxia Dynasty, it may be difficult to want Dawu, but Ye Fan is not only Daxia's horse, but also the strongest junior uncle of Yunhai Xianmen, and the direct younger brother of Qingming True Immortal.

With this relationship, if Emperor Wu really came, Yunhaixianmen would never sit idly by.

On the opposite side, Qi Xuanting's face was pale, and his expression of fear and panic could not be concealed. His body couldn't help shaking, his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat.

He could feel that Ye Fan was definitely not joking, but really wanted to kill him!

With Qi Xuanting's identity and strength, no one had dared to threaten him like this before, but Ye Fan had that ability and had that courage!

Now, his cards are all out, and the python halo is smashed forcibly, and the "Ru I come here" token does not work. Even if other magic weapons are sacrificed, it is difficult to fight the horrible and mysterious Shimen Fate Soul.

For a moment, Qi Xuan Ting was forced to despair, and a strong sense of sadness was born in his heart, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without the strength to fight back.

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Perceiving the tense atmosphere in the arena, the tens of thousands of warriors in the rear can no longer stand idly by.

"End up! Rescue Your Highness!" a general shouted.

Although the four generals of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning have all been killed, these tens of thousands of soldiers are the generations who have been tempered and tempered. Everyone is a "thousand-killer" and "ten-thousand-thousand enemy." Loyalty.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang..."

Tens of thousands of people drew knives at the same time, with loud noises, murderous intent, and fighting spirit.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

All the soldiers shouted at the same time, shaking the earth, and instantly dispelling the flowing clouds in the sky, and the strong and sturdy evil spirits gathered together, as if the spirits of these soldiers were gathered together and rushed in all directions.

The many monks in the Great Xia present were all shocked, swept by this sturdy evil spirit, and some of the weaker generations shivered and trembled.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there were also many elite troops, such as the direct line of the eight big pillars under the national flag, and even the imperial **** Dragon Guard.

However, Qi Xuanting's elite soldiers seemed to be better than Yutian Shenlongwei.

Everyone is like a moving steel fortress. Tens of thousands of people charge at the same time, making the earth tremble. It is like a mountain torrent, a collapse of a snow mountain, and a volcanic eruption.

This is a real flood of steel, enough to destroy everything that stands in the way.

Facing this level of charge, even Ye Fan would suffer a big loss.

Ye Fan’s strength is certainly strong, but after all, his manpower is limited. Even if he uses the "Furious Sword to Kill the Common People" with mass destruction and kills thousands of enemies at once, the remaining great martial arts can drag him to death. .

At this critical moment.

"Stick!"

Suddenly, Emperor Xia stepped out with a thunderous sound.

This step seemed to be on the chest of everyone in the court.

In the sight of everyone, Emperor Xia's figure swelled endlessly, becoming extremely majestic, reaching through the nine heavens and downward through the nine quiets.

Immediately, Emperor Xia flipped his right hand, and the emperor's seal that Ye Fan had retrieved from Youdu suddenly appeared.

The Emperor's Seal is the great force of the Great Xia Dynasty to create a heavy weapon to suppress the country's grassland, which carries the supreme luck.

Now Emperor Xia holds this object, sacred and incomparable, revealing the majesty of sweeping the world, making people worship and bow down.

Xia Huang's fierce gaze scanned the tens of thousands of great warriors who charged, and sternly reprimanded: "A group of clowns daring to be presumptuous in our palace, don't they really put me in their eyes?!"

As soon as the voice fell, Emperor Xia urged his majestic inner strength to infuse the Emperor's Seal.

"Crack! Click! Click!"

The sound of breaking and breaking one after another.

The shackles on the emperor's seal were suddenly opened, and the two dragons carved on the seal suddenly appeared to "live", soaring into the air, and instantly turning into a dragon of hundreds of meters, hovering constantly, revealing the supreme majesty, just A breath shakes the surrounding space.

"Oh my God! It's the ancient Ancestral Dragon!"

"Zulong is now alive!"

"I didn't expect...today I could see His Majesty Xia personally take action!"

The two dragon souls sealed in the Emperor's Seal are not ordinary dragons, but ancestral dragons, which are equivalent to the position of the ancestor Golden Crow in the Golden Crow clan and are highly respected.

And as Emperor Xia, he would not easily do anything with others. After all, there were too few people in this world who could let him do it.

If it was just a contest between juniors, even if Qi Xuanting killed Ye Fan, he would not interfere.

But now, these tens of thousands of warriors want to intervene in this duel, but Xia Huang will not sit back and watch.

What's more...Before Dawu's huge ship descended to the palace, Qi Xuanting led tens of thousands of soldiers to show off their power, go wild, and offended the majesty of the Daxia royal family.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, let alone the emperor who controls hundreds of millions of living things!

Now when the opportunity comes, he certainly won't be merciful.

"Long Yu Jiangshan!"

Xia Huang shouted, the two ancestor dragons spread their teeth and danced their claws, rammed and rushed towards the tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground.

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"No! Everyone quickly finish the defensive formation!" a general roared loudly.

The army of tens of thousands of people ordered and prohibited their actions, and their actions were uniform. They quickly stopped charging and pulled out their shields.

However, their defenses were too weak for the two Ancestral Dragons, and they would collapse at one touch.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

"Rumble, rumbling!"

The roar of the dragon and the explosion are intertwined.

All of a sudden, the sky collapsed and the earth crumbled, the mountains and the world were overthrown, the three thousand worlds also trembled, and the heavens and worlds were also overwhelmed.

In addition to the divine power of the Ancestral Dragon and Dragon Soul, the domineering aura of Emperor Xia was also integrated into this move.

Although Emperor Xia was not the emperor who created his foundation like Emperor Wu, he was also a peerless powerhouse who had survived nine calamities. He was infinitely close to the Supreme Immortal Venerable, incredibly powerful.

Under this blow, no matter who you are, or the monsters and demons, you will be completely crushed.

The horrible ravages lasted only a few minutes.

But for these great warriors, it is longer than several centuries.

The blow that Emperor Xia issued casually caused them to suffer heavy casualties.

Countless corpses were stacked on top of each other, and the red blood gathered into a river, like a scene of Shura hell. If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely have nightmares for months.

The tens of thousands of people who survived in the end were less than a thousand people, and they all lacked arms and legs, completely lost their combat effectiveness, and wailed again and again.

At this time, Emperor Xia put away the emperor's seal, stood with his hand held down, scanned the audience with sharp eyes like thunder, and finally fell on Qi Xuanting, and said every word:

"This is my country, no one can be presumptuous here! Even if Emperor Wu comes here, he can't!"

As an emperor, he naturally has the pride of belonging to the emperor.

Feeling the domineering between the lines, Qi Xuanting shrank his neck in fright, no longer the arrogance before, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang.

Ye Fan also looked at him and said coldly: "Qi Xuanting, if there is no last word to explain, then I will send you to hell!"

"No!"

Qi Xuanting shouted loudly, and then fell to his knees with a "pump", throwing away the pride and dignity of being a prince Dawu, begging for mercy: "Please, don't kill me! I can tell you a great secret!"

"Cut! Fooling around, what secret can you have?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"I really didn't lie! This time I came to Tianshu Star, not only for Princess Nishang, but also with the mission of the father! This secret is even related to whether the father can break through the bottleneck and become the immortal! "