Qin Chen glanced at Wen Xianzhi and said slowly: "You... none of you can die."
At this moment, Qin Chen's palm seemed to contain the universe.
Xue Feiyan on the side was not very clear.
"The Great Death Technique!"
Exchange your life with the sky! Forbidden magic! At this moment, Qin Chen’s longevity is burning.
He could feel that the aura within the body of the Heaven-devouring Cunning was constantly dissipating... How could this stupid dog die! In the realm of the Holy Throne, reaching the realm of the Holy King would have a lifespan of two hundred thousand years.
When you reach the realm of Holy Emperor, Holy Lord, Holy Emperor, your longevity will not increase any more.
The limit of a saint's longevity is two hundred thousand years.
Qin Chen's life has not even lasted three thousand years until now.
Shou Yuan, he has it! At this moment, the Great Life-seeking Technique burns Shou Yuan, and a steady stream of the life force of heaven and earth flows into the body of the Heaven Devouring Jiao.
Ten thousand years is not enough.
Then come thirty thousand years.
If thirty thousand years is not enough, then fifty thousand years will be needed.
Shou Yuan gradually burned, and Qin Chen's black hair gradually turned into silver hair at this moment. The Shou Yuan that had recovered was now burned again.
One hundred thousand years of life.
Consume it all.
In his arms, Tianxie's breathing gradually became stronger.
Slowly opening his dog eyes, Tianxie saw a face stained with blood.
"Master Qin..." Tiantianjiao moved his mouth.
"Okay, it's okay, stop talking."
Qin Chen gently pinched Shi Tianxiao's ears.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi was heartbroken.
Ergouzi became like this.
The master even consumed a huge amount of lifespan.
These bastards.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Ye Fengli's eyes moved slightly.
"Resurrection from the dead?"
Ye Fengli said in disbelief: "The killing power of the Holy Soul Sword and the Holy Soul Spear can actually be reversed, but...if you do this, Qin Chen, what chance do you have of surviving?"
"Son of a bitch!"
Wen Xianzhi shouted angrily: "My master will be immortal for eternity, you bastards deserve to die."
With one word of drink, Wen Xianzhi shot out instantly.
The power of the Holy Emperor is revealed at this moment.
The violent holy power of heaven and earth condensed onto the withered blood holy spear in an instant.
Wen Xianzhi's body burst out instantly.
After becoming the Holy Emperor, he was completely different from before.
Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.
The bodies of the four Holy Emperors, Ye Fengli, Ye Ren, Meixuan and Meiyin, did not move.
Behind him, several figures were charging straight out at this moment.
Four holy emperors in black immediately surrounded Wen Xianzhi.
Suddenly, a roar sounded in the heaven and earth.
The terrifying fluctuations almost enveloped the entire Wushan at this moment.
At this moment, the battle between the demon clan and Wumen also stopped.
The Holy Emperor took action, shaking the world, swallowing up the universe, and overwhelming the mountains and rivers.
Their battle is meaningless.
"roll!"
Wen Xian drank it with a word, and stabbed the blood spear in the air, as if piercing the void, slashing at the four people in front of him.
Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.
The earth is trembling at this moment.
Four of the twelve demon saint emperors were dispatched. For a while, they were unable to capture Wen Xianzhi.
Ye Fengli waved his hand at this moment, and the four Holy Emperors set out again.
The eight Holy Emperors worked together to face Wen Xianzhi.
But at this moment, Wen Xian didn't take a step back.
He knew that if he retreated, his master would be in danger.
This was something he would never allow to see.
At this moment, Qin Chen glanced at the sky.
Ye Fengli and the four Holy Emperors stood condescendingly and stared at him with indifferent eyes.
Rumble... The void exploded at this moment, Wen Xianzhi's body fell back, and several blood holes appeared in his abdomen.
However, among the eight Holy Emperors, at this moment, three of them were stabbed by the Withered Blood Holy Spear and suffered serious injuries.
Feng Qingqing and Xue Feiyan were standing beside Qin Chen, cautiously.
The two of them understood that facing the Holy Emperor, the two top saints had no resistance at all.
The explosion sounded at this moment.
The earth gradually collapsed.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi's momentum became more and more violent.
"It's boring."
Ye Fengli shook his head at this moment, and he held his palm in the air, and a palm print immediately wrapped around Wen Xianzhi's body, and he grasped it tightly in an instant.
The sound of cracking bones was heard.
Wen Xianzhi's body was covered with palms, but at this moment, he remained silent and endured it.
"The bones are quite strong."
Ye Fengli smiled faintly, clenched his palm, and blood burst out.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi's body fell to the ground.
The Blood Holy Spear fell to the side.
However, from beginning to end, Wen Xianzhi still didn't say a word.
"Son of a bitch."
Wen Xianzhi yelled and cursed: "When I get back to my peak, I will kill you bunch of bastards."
Ye Fengli smiled at this moment and said: "What's the point of being brave?
Learn more from your master, and it is best to keep your mouth shut about things that are not allowed."
At this moment, Ye Fengli looked at Qin Chen and said again: "Your glory ends here."
After saying this, Ye Feng left the moment and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword body is like black iron, and the whole body is filled with sharp sword energy.
The palm of his hand was released, and the long sword flew into the air. At this moment, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Qin Chen.
"It's over..." Ye Fengli pushed with his palm, and the black sword cut through the void at this moment, and appeared in front of Qin Chenshen almost instantly.
Feng Qingqing and Xue Feiyan were stunned at this moment and took action instantly.
Puff puff... But in an instant, the two men's arms were directly scratched by the sword, and they were dripping with blood.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
Ye Fengli smiled calmly, with a smile on his face.
The tip of the sword was now facing Qin Chen.
Seeing the sword tip approaching, Qin Chen smiled bitterly, put his palms on the ground, and tried to stand up.
Boom...In an instant, the long sword exploded with light.
Together with the rocks and Qin Chen's body, they disappeared into the black sword light.
"Master!"
Wen Xianzhi's eyes were about to burst at this moment.
Every disciple inside and outside Wumen looked pale when they saw this scene.
The mad emperor returns and kills six emperors in a row.
But now, do I still want to die?
It's not that the Mad Emperor is weak, but that his opponent is too strong.
For a moment, except for Wen Xianzhi's deep beast-like roar, there was silence inside and outside Wumen.
The black light completely engulfed that piece of land, as if everything had dissipated into nothingness.
"It's over..." Ye Fengli said calmly at this moment.
Is Qin Chen strong?
Very strong! But so what?
If the four tribes take it seriously, Qin Chen will definitely die.
"finished?"
However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.
"Master."
Wen Xianzhi looked stunned at this moment.
I could see that the black light was gradually replaced by cyan light, and a figure was still sitting on the stone, leaning in front of a blue stone, looking at everyone.
"I see, it's not over yet."
As Qin Chen's voice fell, everyone's eyes gathered, and they saw a figure standing next to Qin Chen, motionless.