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Chapter 491 Who dares to deceive my foster father!(1/2)

"The best sword technique at the heavenly level...the realm of unity of human and sword..."

"Even I am afraid I can't take the third sword just now!"

"This son is like a demon!"

Looking at Xia Qingming, who was falling with blood pouring in the air, the Xia tribe felt a chill.

Holding a superb sword of the Heavenly Level, with a superb martial arts and sword techniques of the Heavenly Level, and understanding the artistic conception of the unity of the Heavenly Sword.

Not to mention the younger generation of Daxia, even if he looks at the entire Jiuzhou younger generation, he is probably unrivaled.

He is a genius, and his weapons, martial arts and martial arts have huge advantages. How can he fight?

With Xia Qingming being beheaded, no one among the young Xia tribe dared to fight anymore.

However, Bai Yichen's sword not only cut off Xia Qingming's sword and man.

It was even more equivalent to killing everyone in Xia Yuan's lineage, and also killing the hope they had in their hearts.

"The younger generation lost the battle..."

"One of my pulse is in danger..."

An irresistible pessimism spreads in the hearts of everyone in Xia Yuan's lineage.

Xia Qingming, who is still among the Xia tribe, is the strongest among the younger generation, and cannot connect with Bai Yichen's three swords.

No one can subdue Bai Yichen.

The defeat of the younger generation, the challenge of Fengyun Palace against the Xia tribe is equivalent to the fact that the Xia tribe has lost.

Facing the more terrifying older strong man Yang Tianqi, Xia Yuan was not even sure of winning himself.

If both the younger generation and the older generation lose.

The Fengyun Palace will forcibly force the Xia tribe to fulfill the war agreement.

His Xia Yuan lineage will be completely uprooted from the Xia tribe and removed from the list.

"Who else dares to fight me in the younger generation of Xia tribe?"

Bai Yichen stood in the sky, and the sword in his hand gradually dripped blood.

His eyes looked down proudly, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

However, facing Bai Yichen's loud voice, no one on the Xia clan's ancestral mountain dared to respond again.

"Since no one among you younger generation dares to fight anymore, what about the older generation?"

"Is anyone dared to fight me again?"

Yang Tianqi's eyes swept across the audience, feeling a sense of looking down on the world.

Today's Fengyun Hall is too powerful.

In more than a year, relying on the voluntary and treasures left by Qi Ming, he has reached such a level of despising the Xia tribe.

Xia Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and his sharp fingertips thorned deeply in his palms.

"Xia Yuan, the Emperor of Great Xia?"

Yang Tianqi's eyes fell on Xia Yuan, laughing loudly, and said in a very humiliating manner: "I don't even dare to fight with me, I am worthy of being the Emperor of the Great Xia? The Xia royal family has a little bit of royal dignity.

Can you speak?!"

These words saw the face and dignity of all the Xia tribe at his feet.

Whether the older generation or the younger generation, everyone in the Xia tribe is blushing at this moment.

There are many bloody men among the Xia tribe, but in the face of such extreme humiliation from Fengyun Palace, bloodyness alone is not enough, and you also have strength!

The huge Xia tribe, whether younger or older, has no one who can fight against Bai Yichen and Yang Tianqi.

Even if the Xia people cannot bear this kind of shame, they cannot be changed.

Today, Fengyun Palace is prepared for this purpose to humiliate the Xia tribe so hard that it would wash away the shame that Xia Yuan’s lineage brought to Fengyun Palace.

At this moment, not only Yang Tianqi's eyes fell on Xia Yuan.

The entire Xia tribe's ancestral land, and all its eyes fell on Xia Yuan.

At present, he is the only one who can fight in the entire Daxia.

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you. Why do you need to humiliate me in Xia tribe so much!"

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, stepped forward and stood opposite Yang Tianqi.

He is the current Emperor of Daxia, the patriarch of his lineage, and the only half-step human emperor.

With Fengyun Palace so forced, even if he was not sure that he could beat Yang Tianqi, he would have to go out to fight.

Instead of waiting for Fengyun Palace to put pressure on the entire Xia clan and force the Xia clan to hand over the lives of everyone in his lineage.

It’s better to give it a try and fight to the death.

Even though, he knew that he could not change the final result.

But death is more dignified than surrendering.

"Xia Yuan, how about this feeling of being bullied?"

"One of your veins, when I destroyed my Fengyun Palace, I must have never expected that there will be today!"

Looking at Xia Yuan standing in front of him and full of sorrow, Yang Tianqi laughed happily.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight!"

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, and all the sadness in his body dissipated, replaced by a thought of fighting to the death.

After the sound of his words fell, the breath suddenly surged.

However, when Xia Yuan's death was born, a space above the ancestral land of the Xia nationality suddenly produced terrible movements and twisted violently.

In the twisted sky, there is a spatial crack, breaking from the inside.

With a strong atmosphere, it overflows out of the cracking space.

"That's ..."

"Some strong people are crossing the void, and they are about to come!"

All the eyes of this world, at this moment, couldn't stop looking at the position of the sky.

Feel the terrible atmosphere of the cracks of the small space, and everyone's hearts are trembling.

It is under the gaze of countless nervous eyes that the small split score that is broken from the inside out has gradually expanded.

Just a few moments, it was completely torn from the inside.

A young figure slowly stepped out from the torn crack in the space.

The young man had a terrifying energy ray of energy lingering, and he made an extremely cold questioning voice: "Who dares to deceive my adoptive father!"

"Who dares to deceive my adoptive father!"

Ye Changkong stepped out of the crack in the space, and its sound exploded in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.

In the ancestral land of the Xia clan, some people from the Xia clan who had a weak cultivation level heard this sound and felt their heads buzzing, as if they were about to explode.

Xia Yuan and everyone in Xia Yuan's lineage looked at the figure of the young man stepping out of the crack in the space, and his eyes were filled with light.

"Everything!"

"It's the Seventh Prince!"

"The space was torn apart and broke out from the chaotic void. The powerful man who came to the scene was Ye Changkong!"

Countless excitement and uproar sounded from all over the mountains of the Xia tribe’s ancestral land.

Xia Yuan, who stood opposite Yang Tianqi, was not only inconcealed excitement, but also in deep shock.

Xia Yuan can do it by using his power to kill and break through the barriers of space.

However, even as a half-step human emperor, he did not dare to easily escape into the chaotic void and travel through.

The chaotic space storm exists in the chaotic void, and it is impossible to resist before the Human Emperor reaches it.

When Xia Yuan's lineage was all in despair, Ye Changkong had descended so strongly.

"Ye Changkong!"

"Little beast, you are still alive!"

Yang Tianqi, Bai Yichen and the people on the Fengyun Warship, after seeing the young figure breaking out of the void, they felt extremely surprised and made numerous exclamations.

At the same time, he felt even more shocked at the terrifying aura of power surging on Ye Changkong's body at this moment.

Ye Changkong, who had disappeared for more than a year, broke out from the chaotic void and came here to surprise.

So, what has Ye Changkong experienced in the past year, how much has his cultivation strength reached, and has he become the Human Emperor again?!

Under these countless horrifying eyes, Ye Changkong's gaze shone on Yang Tianqi like lightning: "You old dog are still alive, how could I die?"

After speaking, he ignored Yang Tianqi, who turned into a pork liver. He slowly flew to Xia Yuan and asked: "Father, how do old dogs bully you?"
To be continued...
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