Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"That's probably the Demonic Heavenly Evil Ancestor among the Thirteen Evil Ancestors."

After all, Hua Xiaoshuang is the commander-in-chief and has a well-known blog. She is a well-known talented woman in the Sao Feng camp. She frowned and said in a deep voice: "The Evil Ancestor of the Demon Sky has the great magical power of stealing the sky and changing the sun. Compared with the black Yan Xie Ancestor is even more powerful. However, since Zong Yan and Liu Xu have already chased him, Demon Tian Xie Ancestor cannot succeed easily."

If you want to seal the ruins of Shenshui Palace again, you need to gather the power of all ten blades.

In other words, there must be no less than one strong man with ten blades!

We can only hope that Ling Feng and the four of them can join forces and eliminate the Demonic Sky Evil Ancestor just like they did with the Black Smoke Evil Ancestor.

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the other side.

Unlike the other Ten Blades who were divided into two groups, Ye Weiyang acted alone, with only some elites from the third battalion and the third team behind him.

Pang Shiliang, commander of the third battalion, also followed Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang was responsible for sensing the location of the spirit tokens, while the rest were responsible for searching, not missing any detail.

"I don't know what the situation is like at the medical camp."

After searching for half a day with no results, Pang Shiliang sighed softly and couldn't help but worry about the situation in the rear positions.

Although there were two strong men with ten blades, Zong Yan and Liu Xu, guarding them there, he always felt a little uneasy.

Of course, the main thing is to worry about Hua Xiaoshuang.

Since returning from the sea of ​​​​qujing, Pang Shiliang has also put down the so-called face. Anyway, he has confessed his love to Hua Xiaoshuang in disguise once, so he doesn't care about it so much.

Although Hua Xiaoshuang didn't give him a clear answer, she didn't reject him either. This made Pang Shiliang feel that he was very important, so he often went to show his courtesy to Hua Xiaoshuang.

If this incident hadn't happened, he might have already embraced the beauty.

"The most important thing now is that everyone performs their duties. The medical camp has its mission, and we also have our mission."

Ye Weiyang had no expression on her face. She just raised her hand and gently covered her right eye. Her eyes were burning, allowing him to "foresee" some scenes about the future.

"The enemy is coming."

Ye Weiyang looked solemn. He "saw" that their opponent was a very difficult existence.

"Jiejiejie..."

A ferocious laughter came from the void, and then, a black shadow seemed to emerge from the Nine Nether Hell. In an instant, the entire space seemed to turn into an ice purgatory, and a cold that penetrated into the bone marrow swept away.

The warriors of the third battalion, including Pang Shiliang, were all shivering. The cold seemed to freeze the origin of their souls to pieces.

"You are worthy of being the leader of the new generation of Ten Blades. No wonder they want me to deal with you."

In front of everyone, a monster appeared that was icy blue, almost as big as an ice cube, and had a pale face. Even its eyes had only whites and no eyeballs. It looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Hanyou Evil Ancestor, ranked third among the thirteen evil ancestors in the past."

Ye Weiyang's face didn't change, and she just said calmly: "With only a third person here, you might be looking down on me, Ye Weiyang, right?"

"Boy, when you speak big words, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. When I was traveling across the Central Yuan Realm, your grandpa was just a drop of liquid!"

The Hanyou Evil Ancestor snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a white bolt and flew towards Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless, but with a flash of his eyes, the Hanyou Evil Ancestor groaned, and was knocked out by Ye Weiyang.

"You...how is that possible!"

There was a look of extreme astonishment in Hanyou Xiezu's eyes. He couldn't even see clearly how Ye Weiyang stopped him.

"As expected of a night god!"

"Yakami is invincible!"

The disciples of the third battalion suddenly became much more excited, and as the aura of Hanyou Evil Ancestor was suppressed by Ye Weiyang, the bone-chilling coldness also dissipated a lot.

"If it were five thousand years ago, when the senior was at his peak, I might still be a little wary of you. However, as the saying goes, talented people emerge from generation to generation, so those of you who have died, it is better to rest peacefully."

Ye Weiyang looked indifferent and put her hands behind her back. Only the tip of the index finger of her right hand flashed a faint light.

Just now, he had just used one finger to repel Hanyou Evil Ancestor.

"There are so many talented people in the country, so what if I am added to the list?"

The next moment, a black shadow flew over. He was tall and burly, with muscles all over his body, like an iron structure.

"Haha, the young man is uttering wild words, and I also want to learn from him."

Then, there was another old man who looked skinny and stooped, floating in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Weiyang below with a smile.

The strong man in the iron tower was a strong evil king from the fallen god clan, known as the Mad Heaven Evil King, and the rickety old man was the second strongest among the thirteen evil ancestors, the Wanshou Evil Ancestor. Although he looks like a frail little old man, his strength is even greater than that of Hanyou Evil Ancestor.

For a time, one evil king and two evil ancestors joined forces to deal with Ye Weiyang.

And Ye Shen Weiyang, the young generation's unparalleled genius, inheritor of the Haotian God Clan, with the power of seven generations, is also worthy of such a lineup.

"Barely, there's still something to be said for it."

Ye Weiyang's mouth curled up. He had already foreseen this battle before.

It will be a hard battle, but in the end, he will win!

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Similarly, in various places of the ruins of the Shenshui Palace, the powerful gods who went to find the sacrificial relics also encountered various troubles.

Evil spirits, fallen gods, and endless masters made their tasks difficult.

But the foundation of the upper gods was there after all, and with the advantage in numbers, although they paid a considerable price, neither the evil spirits nor the fallen gods could stop them from moving forward.

...

Darkness enveloped the entire world.

Ling Feng felt that he was trapped in an endless dark vortex, and he didn't know when he would sink to the bottom.

However, Ling Feng could feel the warmth coming from his palm.

He could feel Mu Qianxue's breath, close at hand.

That soft palm was also holding him tightly at this moment, fearing that if it was loosened, they would lose each other forever.

"Qianxue..."

Ling Feng couldn't help but call softly. When he was in Tianwei Academy, he also called Mu Qianxue this way.

"Ling... Big Brother..."

Mu Qianxue's eyes turned slightly red when she heard Ling Feng's voice.

It's been a long time since I last met you...

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and had the urge to embrace Mu Qianxue in his arms, but he finally restrained himself.

He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Qianxue, you should have noticed the flame power that was just merged, right?"