Supreme Alchemy

Silence!

At this moment, the whole capital seemed to have turned on the mute switch.

Everyone looked up and looked at the Martial Emperor who was descending like a god. Everyone was in disbelief.

Ancestor Zuo Leng's face was pale. This moment was like a dream.

Gurgle!

He swallowed hard, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

His brother, Ancestor You Han, was actually seriously injured by a palm?

Sixth level of the Great Power Realm.

This is too powerful!

Too terrible!

I can't stop it at all.

At this moment, the shock in his heart was like a sea of ​​​​overturning, and it was difficult to contain.

He also didn't expect that the Martial Emperor had broken through the Great Power Realm without knowing it.

And it was the sixth level of the Great Power Realm.

With such strength, even if he and his brother joined forces, they might not be able to resist.

Only the saint who has not come out of seclusion can suppress him.

But now.

The saint has not come out.

Who can be his opponent?

Although Ancestor Zuo Leng is confident, he is not conceited.

He knew very well that he was no match for the Emperor Wu.

So he remained silent and dared not say a word.

Even the ancestor Zuo Leng was like this, let alone others.

The three Huodi, as well as the Chidi and the Feathered Serpent Emperor, stood there at this moment.

They were only at the Emperor Wu Realm.

In front of the Emperor Wu, they could be killed with one hand.

Not to mention fighting with him.

That was simply courting death!

"Damn it, how could he be so strong, he was actually at the Great Power Realm!"

The Chidi was extremely anxious at this time.

He originally just planned to watch the battle, hoping to see Xiao Changfeng die.

Because the Duke of Weiguo took the initiative to attack, he took advantage of the situation.

However, now, he dared not move at all.

"God's will, God's will!"

Kuihuang looked at the Emperor Wu who was protecting Xiao Changfeng, his eyes showing despair.

He spit out blood in large mouthfuls, and the whole person fell down.

He was originally fighting with his vitality, and now the backlash came, and he was seriously injured without anyone taking action.

Chidi's face changed, and his figure flashed, and he quickly caught Kuihuang.

But at this time, Kuihuang had already fainted.

Even if he could still save his life, his martial arts journey would end here.

"Huh, this matter can finally end!"

Baidi breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that unless the True Martial Saint came out of retreat now, no one could resist the Martial Emperor.

Then this agreed battle would end here.

"My father is so powerful, why do I feel like I'm meeting him for the first time!"

Xiao Yurong's mouth opened wide, her face full of shock.

This was also the first time she knew that her father was so strong.

But after the shock, there was a deep surprise.

She didn't know the True Martial Saint, nor did she know the reason why the Martial Emperor was forbearing.

But having such a powerful father, for her, naturally brought more surprises.

"Teacher is finally fine!"

Lu Wenjie was concerned about Xiao Changfeng, and he breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the stone hanging in his heart also fell to the ground.

But some people.

At this time, the mood was extremely bad.

"Damn it, damn it, I've calculated everything, but I'm just one step short, I hate it!"

Duke Wei's face was ferocious, like a devil from hell, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was extremely unwilling.

Xiao Dilin died.

The net of heaven and earth was useless.

Even the two powerful masters Zuo Leng and You Han were suppressed.

He could only watch Xiao Changfeng live.

This made him feel very unwilling.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Duke Wei's mouth.

He fell straight down.

"Lord Duke!"

Mo Shangjun next to him was the first to react and held Duke Wei.

But at this time, Duke Wei closed his eyes, looked painful, and fainted.

Obviously, this failure was a great blow to him.

"Failed at the last moment, and was just a little bit away from killing Xiao Changfeng, but I won't give up, Yu'er, I will definitely avenge you!"

Mo Shangjun hugged Duke Wei and quickly called the imperial doctor, but he was also unwilling in his heart.

The appearance of Emperor Wu broke all their plans.

All the arrangements were in vain.

Even the ancestor You Han was not his opponent.

The net they prepared was just a joke!

As for Xiao Dilin's soul.

They couldn't get it back.

They could only leave it to fate.

"Father, he actually helped that waste?"

In the palace, the second prince widened his eyes, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

When Xiao Changfeng cut off his limbs, his father didn't punish him at all.

And now, his father went to save Xiao Changfeng?

This made the second prince extremely unbalanced.

"Mu Bai, don't get excited. When the True Martial Saint comes out of retreat, His Majesty will not be able to escape!"

Concubine Jing saw the second prince's excitement and immediately spoke to comfort him.

However, the anger in the second prince's heart could not be extinguished.

A pair of eyes stared at Xiao Changfeng and Emperor Wu.

"No, Your Majesty actually helped Xiao Changfeng. I am unwilling and hate it!"

Empress Duan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and her voice was like the wailing of a ghost. She could not accept this result at all.

The same was true for Concubine Yuan, Concubine Wen, Concubine Xia and others.

Only Concubine Ling was overjoyed at this moment.

"God's eyes are open. The Ninth Prince is not dead, and His Majesty is actually a warrior in the powerful realm. It's great. Now I don't have to worry."

Concubine Ling clasped her hands together and kept returning her wishes to God. Her heart was so full of joy that she almost jumped up.

this moment.

Some people are happy and some are sad, but this battle will eventually come to an end.

Because no one can fight against Emperor Wu.

Then Xiao Changfeng will no longer be in danger.

This promised battle ends here.

But there is one more thing.

Even though Ancestor Zuo Leng was frightened, he still had to speak.

"Emperor Wu, Xiao Changfeng can leave, but he must keep the soul of the eldest prince, otherwise you will definitely die when the saint comes out of seclusion!"

Xiao Dilin's soul is the most critical.

As long as the soul is still there, with the power of a true martial saint, one can still find a physical body and resurrect it.

But the soul is no longer there, and even the gods can’t do anything about it.

"Noisy!"

Emperor Wu snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Immediately, a huge palm that was 100 meters in size appeared again and swatted at Ancestor Zuo Leng.

"Emperor Wu, you are a rebellious criminal. The saint will never spare you after he comes out of seclusion. Just wait for death!"

Ancestor Zuo Leng looked frightened and did not dare to resist, so he ran away quickly.

But his harsh words were still spoken out.

"Father!"

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.

But Emperor Wu smiled.

"Changfeng, this matter is over, follow me to the imperial study room!"

What a saint, what a death threat.

In front of his son, everything is insignificant.

"good!"

Xiao Changfeng pondered for a moment and nodded.

Suddenly Emperor Wu was in front and Xiao Changfeng followed behind, heading towards the imperial study room in the palace.

Soon, the two figures disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey, this battle will definitely shock everyone."

"A sixteen-year-old Sansheng Martial Spirit, a powerful Martial Emperor, this will definitely be a battle that will go down in history."