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Chapter 559: The Fall of the Emperor(1/2)

There was silence, and everyone looked at the void where Li Desheng disappeared with shocked expressions on their faces.

The children of the ancient prince who had just been watched by Li Desheng all felt their hearts sinking, with expressions of fear on their faces, secretly wary of Li Desheng appearing from their side.

A strong human being who could not be weaker than the children of the ancient emperor died so suddenly in the hands of Li Desheng. The horror of "killing with one strike" made none of the children of the ancient emperor willing to face his assassination.

"So strong, Li Desheng hasn't made a move for many years, and now he's even more terrifying!"

"He did not take action to assassinate the ancient prince's daughter, but instead took the lead in assassinating that mysterious human race strongman. Is this a warning to the people of the world that betrayal will lead to death?"

The eyes of Ye Fan and others showed pleasure, knowing that the man who raped them just now made them extremely angry and aggrieved.

It is hard for anyone to accept a knife coming from one of their own hands, even if Ye Fan already knew about this fishing plan from Shang Yi.

"Oh~ can't you sit still?"

Shang Yi raised his head and looked into the void. He could feel the vibration of the void where the Immortal Heavenly Sword was.

Just now, when the Emperor's Daoist heart failed and he was almost killed by the Holy Prince, he did not do so. Instead, he used a back-up move to attract the assassins Shen Chao Shen Zi and the Golden Goddess and the Dragon Girl to save the Emperor's life.

Immortal Heavenly Sword is also taking advantage of this setback, hoping that the Emperor can reshape his Taoist heart after experiencing this failure and truly tap into his potential.

If the Emperor of Heaven can do it, he will be an absolutely powerful one among the children of the ancient emperor.

But now Li Desheng's attack, with the extremely fast speed in the world and the unstoppable killing method of the direct death demon eye, it seems that the only way to ensure that the Emperor's son is safe is by taking action personally.

"Are we really going to kill the prince?" someone among the spectators said.

"Maybe it can really succeed, but there will probably be a huge storm. It's best for us to stay away." Someone else said in a trembling voice.

"If you make an enemy of me, you will be in great trouble. Don't say you can't kill me. Even if you succeed, no one in the human race will praise you!"

The Emperor held the Immortal Heavenly Sword tightly, his eyes were menacing, and he raised it high.

Li Desheng's attack put tremendous pressure on him. His condition had not fully recovered, and now he was still fighting with the Holy Prince. If he was not careful, Li Desheng might succeed.

"Don't worry, he is just trying to intimidate others, your opponent is us!"

The Holy Son of Yaoguang walked out with a smile. He was enveloped in immeasurable light. Although the fundamental method of practice was the Immortal Heavenly Skill of the Cruel Emperor, his heart longed even more to become a person of light.

"Ding~~~"

The melodious sound of the piano sounded near the Emperor, and Hua Yunfei also walked into the battlefield. While targeting the Emperor, the invisible and powerful sound of the piano killed the eight divine generals one by one.

Bright bloodstains, glistening white bones, and broken weapons streaked through the air, creating a tragic picture.

The battlefield is always cruel. The blood-stained heads fly up. The unwillingness and despair in the eyes cannot be described by words.

Life disappears one after another, human life is worth less than grass, and the road built with blood and bones is best interpreted on the battlefield.

This is a rare era in the ages, where all races emerge together, causing chaos in the world, and the rise of any race or person cannot be calm.

"The golden age is coming. Our human race has more than thirty emperors and emperors from ancient times to the present. How can we be afraid of any race in these nine heavens and ten lands!

The strongest human race in the Ancient Continent from ancient times to the present has never fallen out of the top ten. They regard our human race as ants and eat blood. How ignorant do you dare to look down on our human race like this?"

Drow shouted coldly, and his voice resounded throughout the world. The human monks who were watching around looked solemn. At this moment, Drow's deafening voice made them suddenly realize that the human race has never been weak.

"Yes, the human race has produced so many great emperors and ancient emperors since ancient times, but the ancient race only has the union of many races to be able to compete with the human race. It can truly be regarded as one of the ancient races."

"Our human race is so powerful, why should we be afraid of the ancient race?"

"The Ancient Clan has strong people with strong foundations. Our human race has produced so many great ancient emperors, so we should have more back-up people with the foundation left behind. It is the Ancient Clan that should really be cautious!"

The strong man from the Ancient Clan looked ugly, but he had no way to refute it. Whether it was the number of emperors or the geniuses of this generation, the human race could be compared with the ancient race in terms of numbers alone. At this moment, calling the human race an ant would seem to have no threat.

Shang Yi watched many human races wake up, and watched the ancient races realize the gap in strength. He was still a little relieved. The strength shown by the human race before was not weak, and there was even a quasi-emperor looming.

However, some people are led by the so-called ancient tribe to believe that the human race is an inferior race and is only worthy of becoming the slaves and blood food of the ancient tribe. They even turn against the human race and become traitors.

They are engaging in such a game openly. In addition to dealing with the Emperor and the Immortal Heavenly Sword, they also hope that through the death of the Emperor and the upcoming real war, everyone will see the heritage of the human race and let them build up their racial confidence. Only in this way can they

It can make the development of the human race better and reduce the risk of adultery.

In the battlefield, the situation suddenly began to tilt towards Ye Fan and others.

Although Huang Xudao and others came to help the Emperor, they were restrained by Li Desheng's shock. They could not let the Emperor die here, but this did not mean that they had to sacrifice themselves for the Emperor.

With such a terrifying killer like Li Desheng secretly watching, everyone felt uncomfortable, and many ancient princes put more strength into being wary of Li Desheng's assassination.

The situation on the Emperor's side was not good. Jizi's Great Void Technique showed her invincible style, pulling the Dragon Girl and the Golden Goddess into the void quagmire, holding back the two ancient princesses with one person.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, Hua Yunfei and the Holy Prince swept through the eight divine generals and forced the Emperor of Heaven to a critical moment of life and death.

A trace of joy flashed in the Holy Prince's eyes and he said:

"Don't you like to bully the few with more? Today we will retaliate with tooth, so that you can also enjoy the feeling of being besieged!"

Over the years, the Holy Prince has often been hunted down by the Heavenly Prince and powerful men. Although he has grown up through fighting, he has also accumulated a lot of anger and grievance.

After this battle, he was able to vent all his emotions, which made him feel very happy.

"Holy Prince, what can you do to me? I almost recovered after drinking the divine liquid. Let's see how I kill you this time!" The Heavenly Prince also became ruthless. It was a matter of life and death, so he had no choice but to go crazy.

"when!"

The sharp sword of immortality collided with the big black stick, and the metallic trembling sound spread throughout the world, shaking many spectators to the point of almost leaving their bodies.

"puff"

The Holy Son of Shaking Light took action, and in the golden Hunyuan Holy Light, a pair of the Emperor's arm bones were almost broken, he vomited blood, and flew up.

"war!"

The Holy Prince's blood boiled, and he forcefully swung the big iron rod again and smashed it down.

"boom"

The Emperor screamed, and was almost struck from the waist, and his whole body was convulsing.

"Flying Immortal Art!"

Hua Yunfei walked up, without saying anything, and struck at him with a flying celestial strike, breaking countless ribs of the flying prince and knocking him back.

The Emperor of Heaven screamed, his body covered with divine blood. He has been singing loudly since he was born. Over the years, he has ruled the Eastern Wasteland and looked down on the world. Who dares to compete with him?

But today, he was so miserable, being ravaged by three masters one after another, and was almost beaten to death.

At this time, all the eight divine generals and several semi-saints were killed. Hua Yunfei, the Holy Prince, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang surrounded the Heavenly Prince and beat him violently. Every time, divine blood spattered and screamed.

The sound keeps coming.

Beat up the Emperor!

If it were in the past, no one would believe it, but today it actually happened. Holy Son Yaoguang, Hua Yunfei, and Holy Prince surrounded him like a horn and struck hard.

"boom"

The black iron rod in the Holy Prince's hand rushed up like an ink dragon, whipping the Heavenly Prince away. His back almost broke, and he let out a painful groan before flying away.

"Boom!"

Hua Yunfei's Flying Immortal Art hit the Emperor's body hard, causing him to fly up again, spitting out five colors of divine blood.

"With one thought, flowers bloom and you rule the world!"

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was also very direct. Endless petals fell down when he raised his hand, suppressing it and almost beating the Emperor into a ball of mud, with blood splattering all over his body.

Three emperor-level figures took action, and even the sons of gods couldn't bear it. They were beaten brutally, with multiple fractures all over their bodies, covered in blood, and in disgrace.

The Emperor's eyes were cold and his whole body was convulsing. He was almost crippled by the Holy Son and the Holy Prince. His bones were broken in many places and he had no strength to fight back. It was difficult to resist.

The Holy Son of Fluttering Light took out the formation that had been prepared, and the four of them disappeared instantly.

"What? They teleported away?"

"Hey, I'm afraid I really want to kill the Emperor. I'm worried that the ancestor will take action, so I teleport away to avoid any changes!"

"I'm afraid it's not just killing. I heard that there are ruthless people in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. They are so active in taking action. I'm afraid their purpose is the origin of the Son of God..."

"Is the Emperor really going to die today?"

In the endless lofty depths of the void, the Immortal Heavenly Sword shook. The Emperor was really at the critical moment of life and death. If he didn't take action, the Emperor would really die if he was teleported away.

"Buzz~!"

Suddenly, the void around the Immortal Heavenly Sword solidified and turned into an endless swamp, dragging the Immortal Heavenly Sword into it and making it difficult to escape.

An ancient mirror that crushed the heavens appeared next to the Immortal Heavenly Sword, causing the power of the Immortal Heavenly Sword to be completely blocked in the void and unable to take care of the Emperor.

"Void Mirror!?"

The voice of the Immortal Heavenly Sword God shook the entire void, but the Void Mirror stained with the blood of many emperors was also very extraordinary, and with the help of the Void Mire, it was difficult for the Immortal Heavenly Sword to be released in a short period of time.

The Jiang family's Hengyu furnace, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron in the Light Holy Land, and the human emperor's seal in the merchant building are ready to attack, guarding against the ancient clan's imperial soldiers.

"You have today too?"

After coming out of the void, Hua Yunfei stepped on the ground with a cold look on his lips.

"Despicable human race..." The Emperor's pupils were full of coldness.

"You are so stubborn now, I'll skin you alive!" The Holy Prince stepped forward and stepped directly on his face. The Heavenly Prince, who was flawlessly handsome and could be called the most beautiful man in the world, was bruised and swollen on the spot, looking like a pig's head.

"If I die, none of you can survive." The Emperor was very calm, with a fierce light shining in his eyes.
To be continued...
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