Emperor of Nine Suns

Amidst the wild laughter of a group of golden-armored monks, the yellow-robed monk in the Tianhe Realm had a cold look. He already had murderous intentions in his heart. It would be good if only one of these people was left alive. The Lan Xuan in his hand would be quick anyway. If he's dead, just kill him!

"one"

Chu Chen counted the last sound. At this moment, the yellow-robed monk locked his fingers on his right hand and was about to crush Lan Xuan's neck. Suddenly, he felt that the whole world stopped at this moment!

Click!

When he came back to his senses in an instant, there was nothing in his tightened fingers!

Lan Xuan, whom he had been holding tight to his neck, disappeared out of thin air?

How could a Lingxi monk who was dying and no longer able to resist escape from the clutches of a strong man from the Tianhe realm?

What's even scarier is...

He didn't feel anything at all, and the prey in his palm suddenly disappeared!

"I passed. When I count to one, no one will be left alive!"

The young man in gray clothes standing on the giant tree dozens of feet away spoke as coldly as ice. At this moment, the laughter of all the golden-armored monks suddenly stopped, and they uncharacteristically stopped mocking the Lingxi young man. ?WwW.suimeng.lā

The smiles on their faces also disappeared without a trace, and they all looked at Chu Chen with horror in their eyes!

Because the man in blue shirt, covered in blood, had appeared out of thin air in the arms of the boy in gray.

How can it be?

How could this Lingxizi silently save people from the hands of Tianhe monks!

Chu Chen held the dying Lan Xuan in his arms and glanced coldly at the monks of the Golden Lion Group, as if they had all turned into dead people.

"presumptuous!"

The yellow-robed monk was shocked and angry. He was surprised that the prey in his hands appeared out of thin air in the hands of a monk dozens of feet away. He was angry that this Lingxi monk dared to provoke him!

Two balls of golden flames exploded in his eyes, and then the space around him shook continuously, and the golden ripples visible to the naked eye expanded to the surroundings one after another!

Boom boom boom!

Wherever the golden ripples pass,

The earth was churning and cracking, mud, stone and dust were everywhere. Countless tall iron sword trees broke and fell. Even the thousand-year-old giant tree on which Chu Chen stood was full of cracks.

The wrath of Tianhe shakes the mountains and the earth!

Within a thousand feet, there was a mess. Most of the trees in the dense Iron Sword Forest were broken, and the space became extremely unstable. The heaven and earth were shaking.

But Chu Chen stood on the giant tree that was already full of cracks, standing out from the crowd with a cold expression.

He seemed unable to see the impending disaster.

"Destroy!"

The yellow-robed monk waved his sleeve, and a strong aura of destruction rushed towards the giant tree where Chu Chen was.

Wherever the wave of destructive air passed, it rolled up thick dead branches and leaves, shattered the void, and headed straight for Chu Chen!

The sky suddenly darkened very obviously, and large swaths of clouds quickly gathered high in the sky, forming a dense black cloud.

The strong men of the Tianhe level have greatly increased their control over space, and can basically influence the rules of the world.

At this time, driven by the man in yellow robe, the world seemed to be against Chu Chen!

The wave of destruction created a huge crack in the void between heaven and earth, like a dragon of destruction, constantly approaching Chu Chen who was holding Lan Xuan.

The ending is decided!

A lightning strike from a Tianhe-level powerhouse would break even the mountains apart from the Lingxi monks.

Cruelty appeared on the faces of the golden-armored monks again, because they knew very well that the gray-clothed young man would disappear into ashes in the next second.

"Be bold!"

An old voice suddenly came from the sky, which shocked a group of golden-armored monks to the point where their eardrums hurt and their blood boiled all over their bodies.

They were all halfway to the realm of Tianhe, but just one voice directly shook their souls into a trance! ?

All the monks couldn't help but feel terrified.

The yellow-robed monk's complexion also changed drastically, because with this violent shout, he blasted a wave of destructive energy containing the laws of heaven and earth at the gray-clothed young man. Like encountering an invisible giant hammer, he was completely shaken away and turned into nothingness!

The Tianhe cultivator struck with thunder and was immediately turned into nothing with a loud shout. What kind of monster is this person?

"My master is considerate of God's kindness in giving you a chance to live, but you are so stubborn and don't know how to cherish it at all! In this case... leave them all to me!"

Everyone saw a blur before their eyes, as a black figure appeared high in the sky.

The figure was tall, thin and tall, wearing an empty black robe, and the whole figure was like a black flag flying in the wind.

As soon as an old man with astonishing momentum appeared, all directions in the sky seemed to be under his control. He coldly looked down at all the creatures below like a god, suppressing the world.

The Tianhe-level aura released by the yellow-robed monk was completely dissipated, and the layers of dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone finally saw the old man's face clearly in the sky.

Each of the group of golden-armored monks seemed to have seen the most terrifying demon in the world, with their mouths wide open and they involuntarily stepped back.

Among the members of the Golden Lion Group, only the yellow-robed monk and the cold beauty remained where they were, but their faces were uglier than death.

The person who came turned out to be the Supreme of the Ten Evil Paths, Duan Ji!

The Golden Lion Group can be ranked as one of the top formation-breaking groups in the fairy world, and they naturally know all the taboos in the fairy world.

They naturally know that Duan Ji is one of the most untouchable beings in the entire fairy world!

The evil giant Duan Ji, even he alone has the power to destroy a top formation-breaking group.

Moreover, this peerless old devil is ruthless, lawless, and has no taboos. He is a master who does whatever he wants.

At this moment, the legendary old devil appeared in front of him.

The golden-armored monks seemed to have seen the end!

"Today's generation, they think they have some cultivation, so they act arrogantly. Do they think that with cultivation at the level of Tianhe realm, they can look down upon the common people and become arrogant?"

Duan Ji coldly looked down at the silent members of the Golden Lion Formation Breaking Group on the ground and snorted, "Does Brother Tianhe really think he can do whatever he wants?"

"Juniors don't dare!"

Big beads of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the yellow-robed monk. Who is Duan Laomo? If he attacks his group, how can they stand a chance?

He hurriedly saluted to the sky, and a group of golden-armored monks behind him also lowered their heads.

"Senior, we are members of the Golden Lion Group. Our leader, the Demon Lion Ancestor, is an old friend of yours. If the junior is rude, I hope that the senior will take it seriously for the sake of the ancestor."

The yellow-robed monk has seen many strong winds and waves in his life. He knows that in such dangerous moments, he must establish connections and know his identity to prevent the moody old demon Duan Ji from going on a killing spree.

"Oh, it turns out you are the old lion's dog."

Duan Ji half-closed his eyes thoughtfully.

Hearing that Duan Ji was the old lion's dog, the yellow-robed monk was not angry but happy, and immediately said loudly, "Exactly... The juniors were also forced to have no choice. The elite members of the regiment were harmed by Lingxizi's treachery, so We were forced to fight back, please let us know.”

"Okay, I already know that you are the old lion's dogs. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner, right?"

Before Duan Ji finished speaking, everyone in the Golden Lion Group nodded.

"But... do you know who I am, Ling Xizi, who you said was forced to fight back and killed?"

Duan Ji asked sternly.

The yellow-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and all the golden-armored monks looked at each other, guessing.

Duan Ji, who looked like an old god in black robes, spoke again, saying word by word, "Actually, I have just passed it. If you didn't hear clearly, then I will say it again. The Lingxi boy you want to put to death - is My Duan Ji’s master!”

Boom!

At this moment, a silver lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating the whole world in pale white!