Qin Chen was moved and taught Li Yifeng three swords.
The five or six-year-old child, just like this, used a wooden stick and learned the three swords to defeat the eight or nine-year-old child.
It's just so incredible.
Li Yifeng just followed him, all the way, all the way, without giving up.
The two of them became like father and son.
Gradually, thousands of continents.
The name of Emperor Jiuyou rang out.
From the Nine Nether Continent to the Ten Thousand Thousand Continents, the fame of the Nine Nether Emperor has become more and more famous.
And then gradually.
The name of Maple King also sounded.
Eighty thousand years have passed! Who has changed?
Qin Chen looked at the corpse and pointed his finger.
Bang... there was an explosion.
Li Yifeng, everything left between heaven and earth disappeared.
The Maple King of a generation! He was known as the proud man who led an era. Today, he is completely dead.
Died...by King You's sword.
At this moment, Tian Qingfeng and Ye Tiannan were stunned.
The mighty King Maple died in the hands of Qin Chen.
The ninth-level king died in the hands of the first-level king?
How is it possible! It's so incredible.
But it happened for real, in front of everyone.
Li Xianyu was stunned at this moment.
"I told you a long time ago..." Shi Gandang couldn't help but said: "If the master wants to kill him, he can really kill him..." "The pupil of the afterlife was opened by the master. The master knows this pupil technique better than Li Yifeng."
"It will be easy to destroy him, even if this guy becomes a saint."
"I just couldn't be cruel before."
"As soon as Yang Qingyun appeared, Master felt distressed and had to take action."
Shi Gan pretended to be an expert and said slowly.
Li Yifeng is a fool.
He didn't even look at it. Whether it was the Eye of the Reborn or the name Maple King, he didn't get it by himself! He disobeyed Qin Chen! It would be weird if he didn't die! He didn't even look at who Yang Qingyun was.
He was Qin Chen's apprentice, the only one, but of course, he is no longer.
But that was also my past pet peeve.
After killing Yang Qingyun's children and grandchildren, Yang Qingyun wanted to explode, and Qin Chen wanted to explode even more.
If he were from Tiandi Pavilion, he would never provoke Yang Qingyun's family members.
"Don't be stunned!"
Shi Gandang continued: "Then there are also the eighteen holy puppet kings and the six major sacrifices of the demon clan!"
Li Xianyu nodded.
"Although we are not rivals of kings, our opponent has many heavenly beings."
Li Xianyu looked around, his eyes slightly wrinkled.
It’s true that Li Yifeng is dead.
But on the other side, there are eighteen kings and saints, plus the purgatory demon clan and six high priests.
The six high priests are not simply kings of the first and second grades. Those with the lowest cultivation levels are all of the third grade.
The situation is not good for Qingchen Pavilion.
Qin Chen held his sword and looked around.
"I'll deal with this kid later!"
Three figures immediately surrounded him at this moment.
High Priest Lian Tiandi.
The second sacrifice was given to Aso An.
Three sacrifices were made to the Sun and Moon Spring.
The three figures bloomed with powerful auras.
Two kings are at the eighth level, and one king is at the seventh level.
The background of the Purgatory Demon is more terrifying than Qingchen Pavilion.
At least, except for Yang Qingyun, there is no strongest person above the fifth rank of King in Qingchen Pavilion.
Looking at the three people, Qin Chen's eyes were calm.
In that calmness, there was even a touch of murderous intention.
"Although Li Yifeng is dead, you don't have the strength to fight. I will kill you myself."
"Today I am born into the Purgatory clan. No one can stop me, not even the heavens can stop me."
The three sacrifices to the Sun and Moon Spring were said in a sad voice at this moment.
Enough is enough in the center of the earth where there is no sky all day long.
It's time to end.
Thousands of continents belong to their purgatory clan.
"It doesn't matter what you say."
Qin Chen was holding his sword and pointing directly at the Sun and Moon Spring.
The seventh-grade king! It seems difficult to deal with.
But, the next moment.
Suddenly.
Everyone saw that Riyuequan's body fell to the ground quietly like that.
The life breath collapsed, there was no scream, no wail, and he fell directly to the ground.
Dead! How could it be! A seventh-grade king is finished like this! Are you kidding me?
Qin Chen, what did you do?
The high priest Liantian Di and the second priest Ashengan looked at Qin Chen with fear.
What method is this?
It's simply terrifying! Qin Chen's eyes were slightly stunned at this moment, and he looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the king's formation tore open a hole, and a figure slowly put away its palm and fell down.
Dressed for long-distance running, he looks a little thin, but he is very tall, with a head full of white hair tied up high.
If you look carefully, you will see that he is an old man. His whole body is restrained and he gives off a very amiable feeling.
At this moment, the old man walked down step by step and looked at Qin Chen, looking left and right.
"Made, is it true or false?"
The old man's exit immediately destroyed the sacred aura of the immortal Taoist bones.
"What do you think?"
Looking at the old man, Qin Chen said indifferently: "Would you like to try and pull out your beard?"
"Uh...hehe...just a joke, just a joke!"
The old man immediately stroked his beard with his palm and looked around.
"Fortunately, old man, the news has spread all over the world. Something is wrong with Tianbao Tower and Ye Family Chamber of Commerce. Old man, I will ask my stupid son to take action immediately."
"Fortunately, I made it in time!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Chen moved his lips but did not speak.
But everyone around him was stunned.
Who is this person?
At this moment, Tian Qingfeng, the owner of Tianbao Tower, looked at him and his three souls and seven souls were scared to death.
"Just in case!"
One word, three words, as if there is a magic spell, making people's hearts palpitate at this moment.
What if one day! The old master of Wanqian Pavilion, the top king.
On thousands of continents, there are only a few people who are qualified to be called the number one person under the Heavenly King.
Yang Qingyun is, so is the leader of Yuxu Sect, and so is the dead Li Yifeng.
And this person will be the same if one day.
"I'm pretty good!"
Wan Tiantian said with a smile: "I am also very puzzled. Whether it is Tianbao Tower or the Ye Family Chamber of Commerce, it is inexplicable that in tens of thousands of years, it has almost surpassed the development of our Ten Thousand Pavilions in hundreds of thousands of years."
"I have been investigating you, and as expected, you have a close relationship with the Tiandi Pavilion. With the support of the Tiandi Pavilion, you have developed to this day."
"I am ready to destroy you all!"
Qin Chen glanced at Wan Tian.
"Then why don't you do it?"
Looking at Qin Chen, Wan Tiantian said with a smile: "Isn't this waiting for King You to come again and show off his power? I'm leaving it to increase your prestige!"
"hehe!"
Wan Tian's old face turned red from embarrassment, he looked up at the sky, and immediately yelled.
"Nineteen thousand, you little bastard, you are so annoying, can you hurry up?"
Click, click, click... At the same time, on the horizon, a broken corner of the royal formation, and figures one after another, descended at this moment.
The first one was a middle-aged man, with an appearance in his thirties or forties, a jade tree facing the wind, unrestrained and unrestrained, he flew down and arrived in front of Wan Tianshen.
"Father!"
"Senior King You!"
This man is the current Pavilion Master of Wanqian Pavilion, Wanjiuqian, and the son of Wanqiantian.