Eternal Holy Emperor

"Child, you did a good job. But when the sky fell, there were daddy standing in front of them."

A gentle voice resounded suddenly.

Qianxun looked at the familiar figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, listened to the gentle voice, and felt the gentle gaze. Even though the man had tears but did not flick it lightly, there was an urge to tear his eyes at this moment.

At this moment, all the previous grievances and anger for this man who always verbally called the guilty man disappeared.

"father--"

He opened his mouth and couldn't help but utter this title after all.

A title that has not been called for hundreds of years.

Hidden in my heart for many years, I have been looking forward to it, but at the same time worrying about it.

"Good boy!" The man showed a happy smile from his heart, as if he had received the greatest gift in the world.

"Brother Yue!"

"Dad!"

"Daddy!"

With completely different titles, vomiting from Chen'er, Yaya, and Xiao Chenxi's mouth, looking at the very familiar figure, the mother and daughter suddenly had the urge to cry.

"Little brother!"

In the distance, the goddess and Yi Wu also swayed. Seeing her husband who had been missing for many years finally appeared, her eyes were full of tears at this moment.

Very happy, very happy.

After waiting for so many years, he finally appeared.

On the other side, Ouyang Yu's handsome face was completely gloomy, because he knew who the indifferent figure that appeared suddenly was, it was the husband of the three moon palace female masters, the fighting saint king who had never met.

For the fighting saint king who has won the hearts of three eternally stunning Moon Palace heroines, he is full of jealousy.

The other party, He De, how can he be able to get the hearts of three Moon Palace heroines with such beauty, talent, and cultivation base that are unparalleled in the world, so that he can't get one of them even with all his efforts.

The more I wanted to go on, the more angry I was, and he yelled: "You are the Saint King of Fighting. Today, Ouyang Yu, I want to see how much you are capable, or die!"

Boom

The quasi-king Dading suddenly became even more terrifying.

Chihiro was about to say something, but when he saw the quasi-king Dading, who was as big as a star, descend from the sky, he hurriedly said, "Father, be careful!"

Chen'er, Yaya, and Xiao Chenxi also exclaimed in exclamation, full of worries, and they even rushed to block them together and live and die together.

"You don't need to come over, don't worry, it won't make me difficult!"

There is a convincing power in the gentle voice.

Rumbling--

The quasi-sovereign great cauldron kept zooming in, and the thread of the king's heavenly power was continuously blooming, which was thousands of times more terrifying than the stars, making this heaven and earth plunge into absolute silence.

"Want to kill me?"

A loud laughter echoed between the world and the earth. Under the eyes of everyone, the quasi-sovereign Dading, with its monstrous power, was firmly supported by the indifferent figure with one hand, just like the hand of the ancient emperor, standing above the sky. , Propped up the entire boundless sky.

Under this jade-white palm, the whole world was shaking, because the quasi-king Dading that was enough to make the absolute king of the gods torn to pieces was resisted, and he could no longer drop a bit, as if he were still.

The owner of that hand, an indifferent figure wearing a black robe, a black-haired shawl, and a handsome man, his body is filled with traces of ancient chaos, and there is a faint mark of the moon in his eyebrows.

He is so handsome and outstanding, he is eight or nine points similar to Qianxun, the same god, not Ye Chen or who.

Ye Chen stood up and looked at Ouyang Yu, who was full of horror, and smiled faintly: "Is this what you call strength?"

He shook his head, with undisguised contempt and disdain: "It's simply vulnerable!"

Such words made Ouyang Yu more hit than a substantive attack. The jade crown exploded, his black hair fluttered, and he roared: "Impossible, you can't resist my quasi-king Dading," Die to me!"

He frantically injected divine powers to revive the quasi-king Dading in an all-round way, and the more majestic king's heavenly might spread and shattered the world.

Fully urge the quasi-king Dading, rumbling and sinking, with the endless power of destroying the world.

However, that figure remained motionless like a mountain, still standing on top of the tripod. No matter how heavy and mighty the King Dading was, it would never make Ye Chen sink a bit, as if eternal.

"how is this possible……"

Between the heavens and the earth, there were bursts of cold breathing sounds. Seeing this scene, it was like seeing a ghost, very shocked.

Such a method should be a shocking cry!

Countless people believe that even if it is a true quasi-king, facing the full-recovery quasi-king Dading, it is impossible to follow with such ease.

How strong is this fighting saint king?

"How did the old man become so powerful!" In the distance, Yaya was stunned. Although she had always known that her father was very powerful, she did not expect to be so powerful that she would hold up with one hand like a curtain of sky. The quasi-sovereign Dading, the mighty force is far beyond imagination.

But in any case, the stronger Ye Chen is, the happier they are.

"This big tripod is good, it can be stored, as my Moon Palace weapon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Chen smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Ouyang Yu was shocked and hurriedly moved to collect the quasi-king Dading.

But Ye Chen grabbed the emperor's great tripod, unable to urge Ouyang Yu to move it, and couldn't collect it back. He was anxious.

"Since they are all sent out, don't think about taking them back." Ye Chen smiled faintly, full of indifference and ruthlessness, and then with a swipe of his palm, the power of terror fell on the quasi-sovereign cauldron, directly obliterating Ouyang in the emperor cauldron. The imprint of the soul left by Yu.

Puff--

The imprint of the soul was forcibly erased, and Ouyang Yu was also hit hard, and he vomited blood!

Ye Chen shrunk the quasi-king Dading to the size of a fist, then handed it to Qianxun, smiling lightly: "My child, I have never given you a decent gift. Let this be a meeting gift."

There was a burst of chills between the world and the earth, sending out a quasi-monarch war soldier as a meeting gift. It seemed that only the sudden appearance of the fighting king was so generous.

"This--" Qianxun also swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he had a strong heritage, he hadn't possessed the quasi-monarch warriors, and he needed the quasi-king to sacrifice it.

"Battle Saint King, return my starry sky great tripod."

Ouyang Yu roared, rushing over like a demon, and the quasi-king power exploded.

But in the face of that amazing power, Ye Chen's expression also changed. Under countless horrified eyes, Ouyang Yu, who was in the early stage of the quasi-king, was blown out like a top, coughing up blood.

After showing the amazing methods, Ye Chen immediately smiled at Chen'er and the others, took a shot in the void, and hugged the mother and daughter into his arms, and said softly: "Sorry, you have been waiting for a long time. Next Just leave it to me."

(End of this chapter)

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