It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 671: ‘Surprise’
"What?! He's actually the powerful **** emperor left in the blood corpse clan in the first battle?!"
The young disciples present were shocked.
The **** emperors of the blood corpse clan are inherently strong. Basically, an average blood corpse can draw a tie with three people of the same realm.
Especially the old blood corpse powerhouses of the ancient times, their strength is even more terrifying and terrifying.
And since the last battle of fate ended, I don't know how many years have passed.
And over the years, Ye Fenghen has grown to what extent.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that after I disappeared for so long, so many people still remember me.
It seems that my reputation has spread far from the mainland in your east. "Ye Fenghen said with a gloomy smile.
"Oh, I haven't seen you for so many years. Your cheeky kung fu is increasing day by day." Beside the little monk, Gou Fugui folded his arms and sneered.
"Yo, how many years have passed, the God Emperor Fugui is still this violent." Ye Fenghen turned to Gou Fugui and smiled sarcastically.
"The old immortal thing, don't talk so much nonsense, go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, tell me, what are you coming for today? What is the purpose?" Gou Fugui looked directly at Ye Fenghen with cold eyes, Competing with Ye Fenghen and not giving in to each other.
At this moment, Gou Fugui showed his sharp-edgedness, and the demeanor of the former first **** emperor could no longer be concealed.
In fact, he just wants to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life;
But now the plane is in trouble, and he has to stand up again.
This can't help but make Gu Jiuchen slightly absent-minded, "Is this the style of the great predecessors in the ancient times?"
"The rich **** emperor, don't worry, we can sit down and talk about this kind of thing, we don't need to be so angry." Ye Fenghen chuckled.
"What do we have to talk about with you blood corpses?
Are you talking about the time when your blood corpse clan invaded our East Li Continent?
Or should I talk about the fact that your blood corpse clan still has ulterior motives and coveted me, Dongli Continent? "Gou Fugui asked coldly.
"The Emperor of Fortune, since you don't want to have a good chat, don't blame Ye for being rude." Ye Fenghen said with a yin and yang smile in the sky.
"Oh, you're welcome?
Come, I want to see how far you have grown over the years. "Gou Fugui slightly hooked his hand towards Ye Fenghen, provocatively said.
"Alright, alright, God Emperor, I admit that you are very strong, but... do you have the confidence that you can defeat many with less?" Ye Fenghen smiled mysteriously.
Immediately, without waiting for Gou Fugui to express any doubts, Ye Fenghen patted his palm slightly.
"Clap!"
"Boys, let everyone know you."
Ye Fenghen's voice just fell.
"Boom!"
"Om!"
In the blink of an eye, dozens of extremely strong coercion bursts out from behind Ye Fenghen, causing a spiritual storm directly in the independent space.
This spiritual power storm is particularly strong, not to mention those disciples with low cultivation bases, even those who are at the peak of the god-king realm need to take the initiative to resist.
The storm of spiritual power was surging, like a huge boulder smashed into the sea, setting off a huge wave, and the spiritual power of the entire independent space became violent and difficult to capture.
However, this is only a small thing.
What really shocked almost everyone in the audience was that these thirty-seven people in green robes were all powerful **** emperors!
And their breath is especially powerful! It is not at all comparable to a **** emperor like Ji Qing.
Ji Qing: ? ? ?
Why was the group started out of nowhere?
"This... how is this possible?!" An elder who did not know which force looked at the thirty-seven figures in the sky, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Why... how come there are so many powerful **** emperors?!" Everyone asked in disbelief.
Doesn't it mean that the powerful **** emperors of the blood corpse family have been chopped up by the heavens and there are not many left? How could there be so many?
What explanation should be given to the thirty-seven powerful **** emperors in front of them?
At this moment, countless people felt despair pressing in their hearts.
These are thirty-seven powerful **** emperors, and they are all **** emperor powerhouses from the blood corpse clan, and their combat power is terrifying!
How to break this situation? !
At this time, Ye Fenghen's voice sounded again.
"At this point, I think you should also guess that we are not good people.
So, we won't talk to you about those useless crap. "
"Ye Fenghen, what are you doing?!"
Gou Fugui, Pu Ziyao, Liu Liuliu and other powerful **** emperors all stared at Ye Fenghen in the sky and asked coldly.
"What the **** am I going to do? Obviously, it's another battle of course."
At this moment, Ye Fenghen's face also became extremely cold, completely opposite to the smile on his face just now, as if he had directly changed into a person.
"Humph! Joke! Do you really think I don't exist anymore?" In the dragon clan area, Long Zhentian instantly slapped the table, looked at Ye Fenghen in the sky, and sneered.
"Oh ~ who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be a little dragon baby.
Judging from your battle, you should be the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan, right?
Remember when I fought with Long Aotian back then, you shouldn't have been born yet, right?
I don't know how much you can be wrong in strength compared to Long Aotian. "Ye Fenghen said with a disdainful face.
"Humph! Don't take advantage of your tongue. If you have the ability, you can see the truth in real kung fu!" Long Zhentian snorted coldly.
For this Ye Fenghen, he has long disliked it.
"Ye Fenghen~IndoMTL.com~ Although you did bring a lot of powerhouses, it's not enough to destroy us, right?" Pu Ziyao looked at Ye Fenghen and sneered.
Now in their camps from the mainland, the human race, the dragon race, the Qingyun snow fox race, the monster race, and the beast race, the **** emperors and powerhouses combined, can be said to be far more than the blood corpse race.
Therefore, in this battle, it is not difficult to defeat Ye Fenghen and the others.
What Pu Ziyao said just woke up the melon eaters sitting in the auditorium in time.
Yes, the number of powerful **** emperors in their camp is extremely large, the blood-stabilizing corpse family, they panic.
Thinking like this, many people relaxed their heartstrings and breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, Ye Fenghen, who was high in the sky, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I'm dying of laughter! I'm dying of laughter!
How long has it been, haven't you figured out your situation? "
"Ye Fenghen, what do you mean?" Pu Ziyao and the others frowned and asked.
"You'll know right away." Ye Fenghen replied with a sinister smile.
Pu Ziyao and the others were suddenly at a loss.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fenghen's voice came again.
"Hahahaha, patriarchs and patriarchs, don't pretend to be any more, let's surprise your compatriots."