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Chapter 1691 I'm just arrogant, what can I do?

 The strength of this young ancient emperor far exceeds the two of them. Even if the two of them join forces, they may not be his opponent.

What's more, there are still dozens of ancient emperors watching from the sidelines, making it impossible for the two of them to retreat.

This is almost forcing him into a certain death situation.

"The young master is invincible!"

Seeing the young Ancient Emperor's tyrannical strength, dozens of Ancient Emperors around him shouted.

Hearing these shouts, the young ancient emperor's expression became even more ferocious, and he said with a ferocious smile.

"If you two are unwilling to surrender, then you will die. The one who obeys me will prosper and the one who goes against me will perish!"

I saw the young ancient emperor grinning ferociously, condensing spiritual power in his hands, and striking down with one palm after another.

Each palm print contained extremely tyrannical power. With successive bombardments, the spiritual barrier condensed in front of Qing Meng and Yan Huang, this last defense, was mercilessly shattered.

"Invincible! Invincible!"

The ancient emperors around him shouted loudly.

"You people from the Holy Dragon Sect, just wait to be with us on the road to Huangquan!"

The young ancient emperor laughed loudly, moved his right hand, and struck down with a huge palm print, preparing to kill Qing Meng and Yan Huang completely.

"Dare to kill people from our Holy Dragon Sect? How dare a few useless idiots speak arrogant words?"

A voice of disdain suddenly resounded from the sky.

Immediately, dozens of sword qi descended from the sky and struck out at the palm print made by the young ancient emperor. This palm print containing tyrannical power was ruthlessly destroyed by dozens of sword qi.

At the same time, there were countless sword energy, suddenly attacking the surrounding ancient emperors who had just besieged Qing Meng and Yan Huang, and beheaded them.

A holy son of the famous Holy Court Sect was mercilessly killed by this sword energy, and the sky was filled with the smell of blood.

"who?"

When the young ancient emperor saw the arrival of the sword energy, his face changed drastically. He suddenly used all his strength, and his power became countless times more powerful. In his hand, he saw a long spear in his hand, pointing toward the air.

Stab away.

The dozens of sword energy that had just besieged the Holy Son of the Holy Court Sect were all broken by this spear and exploded in the air.

This made Chu Fengmian look slightly sideways. This young man was definitely the most tyrannical Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor that Chu Fengmian had ever seen.

However, in this short period of time, the disciples of the Holy Court Sect have suffered heavy losses, with less than half of the fifty or so Holy Court disciples remaining.

"Boy, you deserve to die!"

The young ancient emperor looked at the blood mist all around him, with murderous intent in his eyes. The disciples he had painstakingly cultivated from the Holy Court Sect were all easily killed by Chu Fengmian's sword energy.

These holy sons of the Holy Courtyard Sect have all had great adventures in this hiding place. As long as they return to the Holy Courtyard Sect and train them, their future prospects are limitless.

But now Chu Fengmian killed half of these Holy Sons of the Holy Court Sect with one move. This loss was much greater than what they gained from coming to the Nine Regions.

This was because the young ancient emperor took action in time, otherwise, except for him, all the remaining saints of the Holy Court Sect would have died in the hands of Chu Fengmian.

"Really? If you dare to become an enemy of the Holy Dragon Sect, this will be your fate."

When Chu Fengmian heard this, he said lightly and his tone was extremely relaxed.

Facing the anger of the current young ancient emperor, Chu Fengmian was not even a little bit nervous, or even disdainful. Chu Fengmian glanced at the young ancient emperor, and then at the other surviving saints of the Holy Court Sect.

, said with a sneer.

"And you, you, will soon be going to keep their company."

"Little beast, this is not a place for you to be arrogant. If you dare to be arrogant in front of our Holy Court Sect, it seems you are seeking death!"

A holy son of the Holy Courtyard Sect who was in the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, heard Chu Fengmian's words and shouted angrily.

But before he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly flashed out.

In the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, he saw the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword suddenly unsheathed.

And with the flash of sword light, the head of the holy son of the Holy Court Sect was immediately chopped off, and the blood and essence all burned, leaving him without even a chance to reshape his body.

Died by this sword.

"What can I do if I am arrogant in front of your Holy Court Sect?"

The corners of Chu Fengmian's mouth moved slightly, revealing a bit of a smile.

This smile is extremely cold.

Kill people casually.

These holy sons of the Holy Court Sect, a majestic Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, were like ants in front of Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian killed whenever he wanted, killing at will.

He even didn't take the young ancient emperor seriously and killed someone in front of him.

"You little beast, how dare you be so arrogant! Die!"

The young ancient emperor had a cold look on his face, he no longer hesitated at all, and suddenly attacked Chu Fengmian.

With his status, he had never suffered such humiliation before. To dare to kill people from the Holy Court Sect in front of him was simply a provocation and insult to him.

The young ancient emperor moved the spear in his hand, and a sharp edge was pointed directly at Chu Fengmian's chest.

This sharp edge is simply indestructible, and nothing can withstand it.

"Junior brother, be careful. This person is Wudao, the young sect leader of the Holy Court Sect. His marksmanship is amazing, and his strength is almost half a step to the level of a celestial being!"

Seeing the young ancient emperor take action, Qing Meng, who was recovering from his injuries, hurriedly stopped and spoke to Chu Fengmian.

Is the young master of the Holy Court Sect immoral?

The moment Chu Fengmian heard this name, the killing intent in his body became even stronger.

Luo Xi had been hiding in the Holy Land in the Holy Dragon Secret Realm just to avoid several troubles, and Wu Dao was one of them.

This person has been plotting against Han Yueli and Luo Xi, and is even plotting against Xiao Jiu.

This Wu Dao was originally on Chu Fengmian's must-kill list, but Chu Fengmian had never encountered him.

This time, it was actually here that Chu Fengmian encountered this Wu Dao.

On the other side, after hearing Qing Meng's words, Wu Dao also suddenly looked at Chu Fengmian, his eyes were extremely hot, and the killing intent in them was even worse.

"I thought you were some kind of person, but it turns out you are Chu Fengmian? I have always wanted to kill you, but today you came to my door yourself. Just in time, I let you die with Qing Meng, and also let your master have trouble on the Huangquan Road.

A companion!"

Wu Dao's figure flashed continuously, and he rushed towards Chu Fengmian. The spear in his hand was even sharper, turning into a sharp edge and stabbing Chu Fengmian directly.

"You want to kill me? Just because you are a loser?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the piercing edge, his sword intent soared into the sky, and then the spiritual sword in Chu Fengmian's hand suddenly swung.

boom!

The dazzling sword light was over a thousand feet high and slashed towards the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky apart. The indestructible edge was shattered under this sword.

(End of chapter)


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