The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 19: Behead the third prince of the Feng clan

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Three thousand blood gods soared up into the sky, rolling in a sea of ​​blood, and then set off a huge wave soaring to the sky!

The sea of ​​blood is skyrocketing and overwhelming. Go straight to Qifeng Nian.

"Looking for death!"

Suddenly, Qifeng came on, and a group of three princes' subordinates rushed over.

Each sword slashed towards the Blood God Son, and even some people fit the way of heaven. For a while, a huge force rushed straight to the Blood God Son.

"Roar!"

Blood **** son roared, and brazenly collided with the powerful three princes.

"Boom!"

Blood waves blew up in the sky, and the sea of ​​blood rushed into the sky, and even surrounded the entire seven phoenixes.

Countless strong men were immediately forced to retreat by the atmosphere of the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

An ancestor took the shot, and suddenly there was a blood **** who exploded on the spot, but a blood **** son exploded and another blood **** son was born.

The strength of the blood **** child is probably only the ancient immortal cultivation base, but not all of the third prince’s subordinates are ancestors, there are only four ancestors, ten Taoist gods, controlling the heavens to fight back.

Other people suffered a catastrophe immediately!

Ten blood gods fight against an ancient immortal.

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

"Boom!"

Under the huge impact, a large number of ancient immortals died on the spot in a blink of an eye.

"Asshole!"

Four ancestors and ten Taoist gods roared.

"Boom!"

A hundred blood gods surrounded one Taoist god.

"Blast!" Hundreds of blood gods shouted.

"Boom!" "Boom!"…………

Hundreds of blood **** sons exploded and exploded, and the huge explosion power suddenly killed a Taoist god.

In other places, the same scene happened quickly.

"Blast!"

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​blood soared to the sky, and endless explosions spread out.

"Ming!" "Ming!"

Qifeng Nian pulled Qifeng in a cart, and was smashed by the explosion amidst a cry of wailing.

The car crashed, and the third prince was immediately exposed.

"Asshole!" The third prince fits the heavens.

Boom!

A group of blood gods surrounded the third prince and blew themselves up. The third prince's face was full of anger, and the heavens swayed. For a while, the third prince's face was extremely ugly.

All around, the onlookers who were originally onlookers fled hurriedly at this moment.

The power of the sea of ​​blood is too terrifying.

In the distance, Saint Simon was slightly taken aback. He originally thought it was a battle between dragons and tigers, but he didn't expect that the sea of ​​blood was so violent? In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan had the absolute upper hand.

The subordinates of the third prince were almost dead, and only four ancestors and the third prince were in good shape, and they were barely blocked.

"Qing Tian Dao!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly in the blood sea.

"Boom"

Yan Chuan fits the Qingtian Dao and heads towards the ancestors.

In just an instant, Yan Chuan, who fits into the heaven, appeared in front of the third prince.

"Third Prince?" Yan Chuan showed a hideous face.

Qing Tian Dao and Third Prince's Heaven Dao collided.

"Boom!"

Under the huge collision, the entire sea of ​​blood once again set off a larger wave of blood, overwhelming the sky, and for a while, the entire high sky was shrouded in the sea of ​​blood.

In the eyes of countless cultivators in the distance, in the air in front of them, there is an endless sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood rotates crazily, covering everything inside, making it invisible to people.

Only feel the manic flowing power of the sea of ​​blood.

Occasionally, I see blood gods popping up. But internally, it was tumbling.

"Ah, let me go!" The third prince roared from inside the blood sea.

"Let go of the third prince!" the four ancestors exclaimed.

In the distance, the saint Simon who had been watching, squeezed his fist and stepped out.

The Holy Spirit's breath was released, and a huge and holy force suddenly oppressed the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

Under the huge impact, the sea of ​​blood suddenly sank downward, immediately exposing the Yan Chuan inside.

The four ancestors of the Feng clan, who had suffered heavy injuries, fit in the way of heaven, and went backwards.

At the top of another huge wave, Yan Chuan pinched the third prince's neck with one hand, and the third prince couldn't move. There was a strange blood red in Yan Chuan's eyes.

"Boom!"

In the void, countless plum blossoms are scattered, oppressing the rush of blood.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan looked fiercely at Saint Simon.

"Sage, save me, Saint Simon, save me!" The third prince said with a panic on his face.

"Di Yan, Emperor Feng and I have an old relationship. I can't watch his son die in front of me. I'm very sorry, can you return him to me?" Saint Simon said in a deep voice.

The four ancestors of the Feng clan suddenly showed ecstasy.

In the distance, the other strong men who fleeed were also surprised at the scene at the moment.

No one thought that Yan Chuan was so fierce. Third prince, no, there are five ancestors, including the same ancient immortals. Yan Chuan defeated everyone in a blink of an eye? Even pinch the third prince in the palm of your hand, pinching to death at any time?

The saint is out!

Although many people marvel at Yan Chuan’s strength, they are more of a pity for Yan Chuan. Who can kill the saint’s protection?

Yan Chuan showed a ferocious smile and said: "The person I said I want to kill has never been immortal!"

Speaking, Yan Chuan's palm suddenly exerted force.

"Ah!" The third prince screamed suddenly in pain.

"Bold!" The saint yelled, and the entire void twisted suddenly and strongly, a huge pressure descended from the sky toward the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Roar!" "Roar!"………………

The Son of Three Thousand Bloods rushed into the sky, roaring towards the sky under the tremendous pressure of the saint, and resisting the power of the saint.

"Dead!" Yan Chuan's mouth showed a trace of hideousness.

"Boom!"

The head of the third prince burst open.

"Third Prince!" The four ancestors of the Feng clan roared incomparably in the distance.

"You!" exclaimed the saint.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan discarded the body of the third prince in the sea of ​​blood at will.

Yan Chuan stared at the saint in the sky coldly, stepping on the blood wave.

"Sage Ximen, this is my grievance with the Feng Clan, you'd better not interfere!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Sage, you have to avenge the third prince!" The four ancestors of the Feng clan cried out sadly.

In the distance, countless cultivators opened their mouths in amazement.

This Yan Chuan is too arrogant, is he threatening the saint?

Countless practitioners felt that their heads were not enough for a while.

Yan Chuan stepped on the blood wave, like a peerless demon, not afraid of saints at all? It looked like it was going to fight a saint.

Sage Simon was also angry at this moment.

Although he respects Yan Chuan, in my heart, the saint looks down on Yan Chuan at all, the little saint king, this is not his home court at all, and dare to be presumptuous to himself?

The saint is about to get angry.

Suddenly a voice came into the ears of the saint——

"Sage Ximen, I am Shangguan Wan'er. Yan Chuan will kill the third prince. Within the plan of the Emperor of Heaven, please do not join in."——

A sudden voice made Saint Simon abruptly stabilized.

Then took a deep breath and looked at Yan Chuan above the sea of ​​blood with surprise.

Shangguan Wan'er's voice?

The killing of the third prince is part of Wu Xi's plan?

For a time, Saint Simon's heart felt a little cold.

"Sage, please avenge the third prince!" shouted the four ancestors of the Feng family.

The sage hesitated for a while looking at Yan Chuan, who was soaring to the sky below.

"I have tried my best. When the third prince has this disaster, there is nothing I can do. You should go back. All I can do is to keep you safe!" Saint Simon said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The four Feng Clan ancestors opened their mouths in shock.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Yan Chuan raised his brow as he watched the saint's attitude change, and his eyes narrowed to look at the saint.

The previous attitude of the saint is fundamentally different from the current attitude.

Yan Chuan turned to look at the Quartet.

In the distance, on the top of a mountain, Shangguan Wan'er dressed in black was about to turn her gaze when she saw Yan Chuan in the distance. She quickly jumped into the back of the mountain and hid herself.

Yan Chuan didn't find what he wanted, so he turned to look at the Saint Simon.

"Alright, these four, you take away!" Yan Chuan nodded.

In turn, Yan Chuan looked at the four people and said: "You four listen, my name is Yan Chuan. I was in Xiwaizhou recently. Emperor Feng wants revenge, so let him come to me directly!"

The four strong Feng clan complexes became stiff, and they didn't know how to answer Yan Chuan's words.

"Go!"

The saint waved his hand and led the four of them to shoot into the distance in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yan Chuan turned his head and looked at the Quartet, the countless strong people in Quartet were chilled, and then left quickly.

Until everyone left, Yan Chuan's expression returned to normal.

"Boom!"

In the disappearance of the billowing blood, Yan Chuan withdrew the super magical powers.

"Holy King!" Bai Qi and the others exclaimed excitedly.

"Jin Dayu, look up the corpse of the third prince of the Feng clan to see if there is the sun fire stone you want, and save his corpse!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jin Dayu answered.

Just as everyone was talking.

"Boom!" Void trembled abruptly.

Yan Chuan raised his brows and looked around.

"Boom!"

The space twists faster and faster, and the earth vibrates violently.

"Holy King, this space is about to collapse!" Yin Hentian frowned.

"It's not a collapse, but someone wants to take the entire space and all the sun fragments!" Yan Chuan's eyes sank.

"Huh?" Everyone frowned.

"Yes, Great Zhou Tianting?" Yin Hentian reacted instantly.

"It must be. Also, the saint's attitude has changed suddenly just now. It seems that it was also transmitted by the people of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court!" Yan Chuan said with a sneer.

"Ah? Why?" Jin Dayu asked in confusion.

"There are not many forces in the world that can make saints taboo!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Speaking, Yan Chuan looked at the increasingly violent void shaking around.

Countless cultivators fled hurriedly towards the exit.

"Holy King?" Bai frowned.

"I have got what I want, and I was taken away by the metal beast. This place is not so attractive to me. No matter what, Da Zhou sold my personal favor to me, so let's pay them back. Go!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Yan Chuan quickly flew to the exit with the three of them.

Beyond the exit of Broken Yang Palace, countless repairers fled out hastily at this moment.

On the square, a large number of repairers suddenly accumulated.

"What's going on? Why is the space inside shaking?" The practitioners talked for a while.

Yan Chuan and his party stepped out.

The moment the four stepped out, the entire square suddenly fell silent.

The power of the sea of ​​blood shocked everyone too much.