I, the Emperor of Heaven return

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Yunshan and Leihu soared into the sky at the same time, and the blood power of their bodies was released crazily. Thunder and dark clouds intertwined in the air, condensing into a huge thundercloud storm, and rushed towards the person who blocked the road.

"Ant!"

The figure just said indifferently, and then sank his palm in the air, and the terrifying palm power surged out like a landslide and tsunami.

"Bang!"

A loud noise shook the world. The thundercloud storm that Yunshan and Leihu had condensed with all their strength was instantly disintegrated. Under the terrifying palm power, it was directly shattered and annihilated.

"Damn it!"

The two shouted at the same time, then looked at each other and nodded heavily.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, the blood on the two people burned crazily, and the thundercloud storm rose again. The extremely violent breath was like a prehistoric beast that wanted to devour the world.

"Hmm?"

The Feng family warrior couldn't help but frowned, and his face sank.

He didn't expect that Yunshan and Leihu would die for their people!

This will to protect is admirable!

But no matter how much he admires it, he still wants to kill the people of the Leiyun and Leiyun tribes.

"Go to hell."

The Feng family warrior spoke in a low voice, and his cold voice seemed to be a sigh from hell.

"Bang!"

Another loud noise came out, and the thundercloud storm exploded again, and the boundless blood spread, and the void was filled with blood.

Under a huge pressure, Yunshan and Leihu were completely submerged.

No bones left!

Fortunately, they paid the price of their lives to buy a moment of escape for the people of the Leiyun and Leiyun tribes.

"A group of ants, all deserve to die!"

The Feng family warrior saw that the people of the Leiyun and Leiyun tribes were desperately running towards the Leiyun Mountains, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he slapped them directly.

"Boom!"

The power of the palm was so great that the sky and the earth shook, and the void shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Such a terrifying palm, once it fell, all the people of the Leiyun clan below would surely die miserably!

Under an overturned nest, how could the eggs remain intact!

A critical moment.

A figure appeared, and the whole body's momentum surged wildly, and he forcibly resisted the palm that shook the sky.

"Hmm?"

The Feng family warrior couldn't help but frown, and his face sank.

The person who blocked his palm had a very strange aura, which was different from all the warriors he had met.

The other party used a completely different kind of power!

"Who are you?"

The Feng family warrior asked in a deep voice with cold eyes.

"Seven Nights Dark Clan, Ye Wushang!"

Ye Wushang's figure retreated dozens of meters, and then he barely stabilized. He looked at the Feng family warrior with a murderous look on his face and replied.

"Are you not from the Holy Realm of the Heavens?"

The Feng family warrior frowned and continued to ask.

"Prison Realm."

Ye Wushang said two words in a low voice.

"Prison Realm?"

The warrior of the Feng family was stunned.

He had never heard of the Prison Realm.

Could it be a place outside the Holy Realm of the Heavens?

"What happens here has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The warrior of the Feng family didn't know where Ye Wushang came from, and didn't want to get entangled with the latter, so he said coldly.

"As long as they enter the Thunder Cloud Mountains safely, I will leave."

Ye Wushang glanced at the people of the Thunder Clouds and Thunder Clouds below, and said in a deep voice.

"How dare you!"

The warrior of the Feng family was immediately angry, and he said coldly: "Stinky boy, I wanted to spare your life, but since you are looking for death, it's not my fault!"

The voice fell.

"Boom!"

The warrior of the Feng family released a raging aura all over his body, and another palm fell, and the rolling palm force was like a collapsed mountain, pressing towards Ye Wushang madly.

"Come on!"

Ye Wushang was fearless and roared, his figure soared into the sky, and turned into a black light in the air.

On the other side.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard almost at the same time.

The figures of Nie Tian and Mo Ye flew backwards together, drawing a bloody arc in the air.

"This guy is actually a ninth-level Tianwu strongman!"

Mo Ye stabilized his body, staring at the black-clothed warrior with a pair of eyes. There was no fear in his eyes, but violent anger and fighting spirit.

"Are you okay?"

Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Mo Ye, and asked.

"Wait for him yourself!"

Mo Ye sneered, then his figure moved instantly, and he rushed directly towards the black-clothed warrior.

"This guy is so fierce!"

Nie Tian frowned, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Ye has a hot temper and a bloodthirsty madness. The stronger the opponent he encounters, the more he can inspire his fighting spirit.

"Damn boy, go to hell!"

The black-clothed warrior's eyes were as cold as a sharp blade. He glanced at Mo Ye coldly and spoke indifferently, as if the voice of judgment from hell.

"The person who can kill me, Mo Ye, has not been born yet!"

The anti-star power around Mo Ye was violent. The long sword in his hand broke through the air, and a black light was drawn in the void, as if it bloomed like the night.

Almost at the same time.

Nie Tian's figure came, and the Haotian Sword made a clear and exciting sword chant. The power of the stars surged out and merged with the anti-star power.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a low roar came from the void, like the roar of the universe.

In an instant.

"Boom!"

A mighty and unparalleled sword force came out, overwhelming the world around, and the surrounding world was instantly collapsed.

"How is it possible?"

The black-clothed warrior felt the change of time and space, his face sank, and he couldn't help but screamed in horror.

How could Mo Ye and Nie Tian, ​​one of the fourth level of Tianwu and the other of the third level of Tianwu, burst out such a terrifying power after joining forces?

This panic sword force made him, the ninth level of Tianwu Saint, feel an extremely strong threat!

It's incredible!

"Go to hell!"

Just then, Mo Ye screamed shrilly, and a dark light of incomparable evil suddenly bloomed in the void.

"Boom!"

The black-clothed swordsman felt his soul shaken and fell into a trance.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow whizzed past, rolling in the void like a mad dragon, leaving a bloody light.

The black-clothed warrior was completely crushed without even fighting back!

A ninth-level Heavenly Martial Saint fell, and his body was not left!

"This power is the Three Souls Mysterious Heart!"

Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, his heart was shocked, and his face changed.

Just now, he felt a power of the soul.

It was this power of the soul that instantly defeated the soul of the black-clothed warrior.

The breath of this soul power was not unfamiliar.

It was one of the nine hearts of heaven and earth, the Three Souls Mysterious Heart!

At the beginning.

In the Blood Soul Road, Mo Ye got the Three Souls Mysterious Heart.

Unexpectedly, he had completely integrated it and could even control the power of the Three Souls Mysterious Heart so skillfully.

The Three Souls Mysterious Heart is different from other heaven and earth hearts. It is a heaven and earth heart with soul attributes.

Its instantaneous burst of soul power can instantly defeat the soul of a warrior!

Just like the black-clothed warrior just now.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you surprised?"

Mo Ye's figure stabilized, looked at Nie Tian, ​​and smiled very proudly.