Opening Puncher Royal Body

Outside the north, in the void, densely packed bronze warships gathered.

The battle flag hunting, with the word "King" engraved on it, belongs to the bronze royal family.

bang

Here, tens of thousands of immortal ships came mighty, and the two sides officially met in the void.

"Ow"

I saw nine golden dragons pulling the emperor chariot across the sky, with a mighty breath, a pressure swept away, and the bronze royal family was uneasy.

"What a powerful breath."

"Kowloon Emperor?"

In the Bronze Royal Fleet, there are royal powerhouses horrified.

They looked at the Jiulong Emperor flying in front of them, and they were all shocked.

Among them, there is a strong man of the royal family, headed by a man, wearing a bronze armor, holding a bronze war sword, and he is full of suffocation.

He is the master of the bronze royal family, the bronze king.

"What a great Xia Shenghuang."

The Bronze King was amazed, clearly showing a trace of solemnity towards the Nine Dragons Emperor.

The two fleets faced off in the void. The formations of both sides were basically the same size. Almost 30,000 warships on both sides were facing each other in the void, murderous.

This battle has attracted the attention of all parties, and countless powerhouses have cast their eyes on them.

The sect, the ancient clan, and even some other royal clans who have no movement are paying attention here.

boom.

"Huo Clan, Huo Xuan'er led the headquarters to support the Holy Emperor."

At this moment, a voice came from far in the sky, along with the explosion of the clouds, the clouds of fire boiled and rolled, and firelights swept in.

The leader was Huo Xuan'er, who led the eighteen saints of the Fire Clan to step on the flames in the sky.

"Fire tribe?"

The expressions of the masters of the bronze royal family changed slightly, glaring at the person who came.

"It's actually the Fire Race?"

"Bastard, how dare you Fire Clan interfere in my Bronze Royal Clan's affairs?"

"Do you want to exterminate the clan?"

The Bronze King was furious, looking at the incoming Fire Clan, his suffocation became even heavier.

Unfortunately, Huo Xuan'er ignored him at all, but brought eighteen saints not far away and respectfully saluted the youth on the Nine Dragon Emperor's carriage.

"See the Holy Emperor."

Huo Xuan'er brought it, but Xia Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't care, just come.

"Stand back and watch, today, I will destroy the bronze royal family in one fell swoop."

Xia Chen's tone was calm, revealing a strong confidence.

He didn't take the bronze royal family in his eyes at all, or in other words, didn't take any power in the world into his eyes.

Without him, it is purely a gesture of confidence in strength, and the ceiling of the world is already invincible.

Boom.

Suddenly, a shock came from the far sky again, a powerful radiance enveloped, and a breath of life rushed toward the face.

"The Mu clan, Duanmu Ling, and the eighteen saints of their own clan came to support the Holy Emperor and obey the orders."

The crisp voice spread throughout the void, and all parties were shocked and looked at them all.

Xia Chen followed the reputation, and saw rays of light cut through the void and came to the front.

The first person was actually a young woman, and her body was covered with a layer of brilliance, giving people a powerful life fluctuation, full of vitality.

She is the ancient Tianjiao of the Mu clan, a strong man of the same era as Huo Xuan'er, Duanmu Ling.

"Duanmu Ling, it's you." Huo Xuan'er looked at her, her face suddenly stunned.

The latter looked over and said with a slight smile, "It turned out to be Sister Xuan'er. I haven't seen her for many years. I didn't expect that Sister Xuan'er, you haven't ascended yet."

"Each each other." Huo Xuan'er responded lightly.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just stood there respectfully.

"Have a heart, after this battle, I will announce to the world that the Huo clan and the wood clan are the Daxia royal clan."

Xia Chen nodded gratified and gave a promise.

"Thank you Holy Emperor!"

Huo Xuan'er, Duanmu Ling and others all expressed their thanks.

On the opposite side, the Bronze King was ignored, and anger surged in his heart.

"Bastard!"

The Bronze King shouted loudly, the bronze battle ge in his hand buzzed, his sharp edge heaving, pointing directly at Xia Chen and the others here.

"The Great Xia Dynasty, a force that is not in the mainstream, dares to look at the honor?"

He shouted angrily and waved his hand: "Pass on the king's order, kill all the enemies in front of you, and wipe out the Daxia royal family from top to bottom."

"kill!"

With an order, the bronze royal family attacked.

Boom!

I saw more than 10,000 bronze warships all burst into a powerful brilliance in the void, and the ancient warship finally showed its powerful combat power in front of countless people.

Seeing this, Xia Chen snorted coldly.

"All the officers and men obey the orders, kill and exterminate the bronze royal family."

"Daxia will win!"

Following Xia Chen's order, the densely packed fairy ship suddenly accelerated, bursting with powerful rays of light, and launched a charge.

"kill!"

Millions of soldiers slammed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

For a time, the two fleets collided rapidly in the air.

Just listening to the sound of "Boom", the clouds burst, and the void shook.

As soon as the two fleets came into contact, they collided immediately, the immortal ships glowed, and the bronze warships were clanging.

Xia Chen stood on the Nine Dragon Emperor's chariot, his eyes swept across the battlefield indifferently, and in the void, a large number of bronze warships were penetrated by the defense.

In addition, the Xianchuan was shattered by the defensive light curtain, and the two sides flickered and lost, and the first confrontation was evenly divided.

However, in Xia Chen's eyes, it was the immortal ship on his side that was at a disadvantage.

The bronze warship is a masterpiece of the ancient times. No matter its performance, it exceeds the many immortal ships of the Xianmeng captured by Daxia.

The two are not on the same level.

After ten minutes of confrontation, thousands of immortal ships were destroyed.

As for the bronze warships on the opposite side, only a dozen were damaged, and the difference in strength was clear at a glance.

It's just that the quality of the immortal ship is not as good as the opponent's bronze warship.

Looking at the current battle situation, Xia Chen understood that if he didn't take action, the fleet would soon be overwhelmed, and failure was certain.

"Bronze warships, yes, I obviously prefer these powerful warship technologies from ancient times."

Xia Chen muttered to himself, without a trace of worry.

Not far from the side, Huo Xuan'er and Duanmu Ling led the saints of their own clan to watch silently, and did not join them.

Because the Holy Emperor said that he would not intervene if he watched from the side.

The two knew very well that Xia Chen would use the bronze royal family to train soldiers, otherwise it would be impossible to bring a million troops to strangle the bronze royal family.

The purpose is self-evident, it is to sharpen your army, so as to achieve greater progress.

"It seems that Daxia's most elite legion is no longer weak, the only difference is the gap in equipment."

After fighting for a long time, Xia Chen had already figured out the combat power and strength of his army. The difference was only in terms of equipment, and the strength was not weaker than that of the Bronze Royal Family.

Even more powerful, but the opponent's bronze warship is more powerful.

"Go, strangle the master of the bronze royal family."

Xia Chen suddenly waved an order.

Behind Huo Xuan'er, Duanmu Ling was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, the two of them took their respective saint masters to kill, and cut into the battlefield at once, causing waves of waves.

boom, boom

The battle was fierce, and the millions of armies on both sides were in fierce confrontation. The masters joined the battlefield one by one, causing great damage.

Fortunately, there are also many strong people here in Daxia. Although there are not many saints, there are two masters of the ancient clan to make up for this shortcoming.

The powerhouses at the middle and lower levels have far surpassed the bronze royal family. There is basically no suspense in the next battle, and the victory must belong to the Daxia Dynasty.

Clang.

At this moment, a sonorous sound came, and the void clouds shattered.

I saw a bronze chariot rushing towards the sky.

Nine bronze alien beasts pulled the chariot and rushed forward with murderous aura. The person standing above was the Bronze King.

He held a bronze war ge, and his suffocating aura was soaring to the sky, and he came straight from Xia Chen.

"Sage Emperor Daxia, die quickly."

The Bronze King roared, and drove the bronze chariot all the way to the front.

Xia Chen's eyes were calm, looking at the Bronze King who came over, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a touch of mockery.

Dare to rush over by himself, does the Bronze King think that he can beat him?

Although as the king of the bronze royal family, his strength is unparalleled, he has reached the limit of the holy king, and he is a master who has stepped into the ranks of the supreme.

But in Xia Chen's eyes, it's still not enough. As long as it's not Supreme, there's no threat at all.

"Since you are here to die, I will fulfill you."

Xia Chen snorted coldly, his feet shook, and the nine golden dragons roared in unison, pulling Di Ran across, and the two sides collided fiercely on top of the void.

Clang!

"Ow"

Bronze alien beasts roared, nine golden dragons roared, and the two sides fought together as soon as they collided.

On the chariot, the Bronze King swung his battle Ge and slashed at Xia Chen.

Facing the menacing move, Xia Chen's expression was calm, and he calmly raised his hand and pointed.

Just listening to the sound of "Qiang", Zhan Ge was shaken by a finger, sparks splashed, and a splendid light erupted at this moment.

"Bronze is immortal, slaughtering the common people!"

With a roar, the bronze king lit up with halos, the bronze brilliance was eternal and immortal, and the war ge in his hand emitted a world-shattering murderous intent.

The Bronze King waved his battle sword, and the ray of light from the world pierced Xia Chen's face like lightning.