The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1579: All shot to death

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Whether it is the many demon soldiers or the remaining three demon kings, they all have a foreboding fear. Ye Chen in front of him, like a **** or devil, possesses unmatched power with a punch and a palm.

"You have become a fairy?"

Destroying the Demon King tightly held the Demon King's ring, his pupils shrunk like a needle, looking at Ye Chen.

"Xianzun? I am not yet."

Ye Chen carried his hands on his back, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "But even if Immortal Venerable is here, I can slap to death!"

He talked about Xianzun like an ant.

Everyone felt stiff when they heard it, and no one dared to refute it. Because Ye Chen had already used his invincible power to prove himself. Even the five great demon kings standing at the pinnacle of the universe are not Ye Chen opponents. They thought to their hearts that they were just ascendant high-ranking cultivators.

"Go!"

The Destruction Demon King and the others looked at each other, the black shadow shook, and instantly broke the sound barrier, shooting in three directions.

They escaped by themselves regardless of their subordinates.

It is really that Ye Chen's strength is too terrifying, making them think of their invincible Lord Demon Sovereign.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, his figure shook, and instantly turned into a phantom.

This phantom, as if it does not exist in the world, has no contact with the air at all, but it is several times faster than the demon kings, like a stream of light, it appears behind the plague demon king in an instant.

"Ah--!"

The Plague Demon King wielded a dark dagger, with colorful lights, stab Ye Chen.

This thorn has already used all his power. There was a sonic boom from the tip of the dagger, and thirteen curses appeared one after another, with the sound of ancient spells.

The Curse of the Dead

This terrifying quasi-divine treasure, in terms of its destructive power, is almost not inferior to the divine treasure, and more than one immortal deity died under its poisonous blade. Even the elders in the fairy sect of the devil have fallen. Any strong person, once stabbed by it, will be attacked by the curse.

But in the stunned gaze of the Plague Demon King, Ye Chen stretched out a white jade-like palm and directly squeezed the Curse of the Dead, allowing the thirteen curses to erupt one after another, like a magical light entwined. There is nothing to do about it. There wasn't even a scar on Ye Chen's palm.

"Things are not bad, but you are too weak to hurt me."

Ye Chen said a little lightly, and then took it out with a palm.

"Boom——!"

The palm of Ye Chen was like the palm of a giant spirit god. It was shot down from the sky. The Plague Demon King wanted to avoid it, but found that at this time, his body actually seemed to have been in a hold technique. Unable to move.

I can only watch Ye Chen helplessly, with a palm printed on the cover of his Heavenly Spirit.

"Puff——!"

In the eyes of outsiders, the Plague Demon King is like a fragile glass statue. After being slapped by Ye Chen, it exploded from the top of the head. In the end, the whole person was photographed to pieces, and the soul disappeared endlessly.

One more palm, the plague demon king is dead!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen once again displayed the speed that was almost spatially leaping, chasing into the universe, and catching up with the Famine Demon King. The Famine Demon King still wanted to resist, Ye Chen punched his chest, and even the spirits and spirits of the people were blown out.

In the end, only the Demon King was destroyed. After taking Ye Chen's punch, half of his body was broken. With the protection of the Demon King Ring, it turned into a **** light and fled away embarrassedly, but the one that symbolized the status of the Demon King The Divine Treasure Ring was snatched away. The Destruction Demon King stretched out his hand to try to recapture it. As a result, his entire arm was shattered.

When Ye Chen returned to Hongfeng Mountain, the whole world was silent, no matter it was the many enchanting soldiers or the many bystanders, even everyone in the Shuangye Tower did not speak.

Five demon kings, four dead and one fleeing!

And Ye Chen only threw three punches and two palms. What a terrifying power this is.

"We may have to witness with our own eyes that a new master is born."

Nan Jue said.

The Death Demon King is dead, the War Demon King is dead, the Famine Demon King is dead, the Plague Demon King is dead... Only the Destruction Demon King is seriously injured and flees.

Ye Chen punched the last time, crossing the void, and the space he hit seemed to be shattered. Destroying the Demon King instigated Destroying Sky Demon Fist and Ye Chen to fight, half of his body was broken, and if there was no protection from the Demon Emperor's Ring, it would almost break the human and spirit.

"We won!"

At this moment, Feng Chime and others reacted with joy.

The many enchanted soldiers on the opposite side are like bereaved concubines, their faces are blue, even if they wear silver masks, they can see the panic and despair in their eyes.

"Master, how do you deal with these guys?"

Qingchuan Ying came out with a sword.

There were blood stains on her snow-white clothes, and there was flushing on her face. It was a reaction to the extreme strength. Even if Qingchuanying cultivated the Nine Profound and Ten Thousand Sword Techniques, and had reached the realm of harmony, but faced with so many demon soldiers, she was still clumsy. After all, these monster soldiers are all monsters, regardless of their strength and speed, surpassing ordinary true immortals.

"Your Excellency, I am the captain of Ten Thousand Demons Galaxy."

Among the many enchanting soldiers, a black-robed old man walked out.

The black robe on his body is inlaid with silver edges, second only to a few big demon kings. Moreover, the dark aura on his body was extremely rich, and he had reached the level of the Golden Crow True Immortal Cloud Treading Dragon, and he was clearly the leader of this group of demon soldiers.

The old man bowed slightly and said: "You have defeated the great demon kings. I am willing to acknowledge your identity and status. From then on, the earth and the demon race will no longer interfere with each other, and the previous grievances with you will be wiped out. How? "

The spectators all held their breath.

For millions of years, apart from fearing the five great immortals, when did Ten Thousand Demon Galaxy bow its head to a mortal? Once this news spreads, it will inevitably shake the entire universe.

"Those who dare to besiege me have to pay the price, and want to go back safely?"

Ye Chen sneered and said with his hands behind his back: "Kill them, leave none of them!"

"Dare you!"

The black-robed old man slammed his eyes and said angrily: "These people are all descendants of the great Heavenly Demon King. You have already killed Baron Si Ye and the four demon kings. If you kill us again, the demon Your lord will never let you go!"

"Then let him come to me."

Ye Chen has no joy or sorrow on his face, no fear at all.

At this time, his two great divine appearances broke through to the full body, and he was full of surging true essence, chasing the high-level ascending realm, and coupled with various magical techniques, it was easy for the great immortal to forcibly shake the ascending peak. Especially when you reach the realm of Ye Chen, you have vaguely touched the ascending realm. As long as you reach the ascending realm, you won't even pay attention to the five great immortals.

"Kill--!"

As Ye Chen waved his hand, Qingchuanying and others had already moved forward with swords.

The chief demon soldier made a long roar, and then dozens of demon soldiers turned into dozens of dark shadows, rushing in all directions.

"Break from all sides! Bring this news to the great master. Wake up the master and avenge the demon king adults!"