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Chapter 1389 Emperor Level Powerhouse

Emperor-level powerhouse!

When the Dragon Girl's voice sounded, Ye Junlang couldn't help but suck his breath, and the three emperor-level powerful men came together?

Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly sank, and there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes that seemed to be burning.

"White Fox, You Mei, Mingyue, you will immediately join forces with all our soldiers. As for the enemy soldiers, kill as much as they can. The fleeing enemy soldiers will not chase them. Gather our soldiers and retreat to the City of Doomsday, hurry up!"

Ye Junlang roared in a low tone.

"What about you?" asked the white fox.

"I'll meet them!" Ye Junlang spoke, and he said in a deep voice, "In this battle, I am the leader and the leader. Behind me are hundreds of soldiers. Even if the emperor-level powerful people come, I can't retreat! Once I retreat, hundreds of soldiers behind me cannot retreat! You should do as I say, and Dragon Girl, you can quickly enter the city!"

As soon as the words finished, Ye Junlang was already rushing forward!

Behind him, nine qi and blood completely soared into the sky, shaking the sky, endless. The long qi and blood dragon in the middle seemed to be about to survive, turning into a blood dragon, looking down at the people in this world.

Ye Junlang mobilized all his potential, and a stream of extremely powerful human dragon power surged from his secret realm, piercing through his whole body, causing his muscles to ignite.

While the Holy Dragon Technique was operating, there were strands of holy dragon energy growing out in his body, strengthening his body and blood.

It can be said that at this moment, Ye Junlang has adjusted his strongest state.

An emperor-level powerhouse?

So what!

If you want to attack and kill the hundreds of brothers behind me, you have to pass my level first!

Ye Junlang's fighting intention was burning, and his blood was boiling. Facing the emperor-level strongman, he knew that he would not have any chance of winning, but he would never retreat and would never be the first to withdraw!

He needs to be the first to stand up, not only because he is the leader, but also for the hundreds of rebel soldiers in the City of Doomsday behind him!

"Satan, come and take your life!"

In front, a figure rushed the fastest, like a storm of lightning, and was accompanied by a powerful momentum that shook the world, sweeping forward like a tide.

The figure was wearing a black robe, with a pattern of a dark night throne outlined with dark gold threads.

This pattern is extremely famous in the dark world and symbolizes the entire Dark Night Organization.

However, there is only one person in the entire Dark Night organization who can outline the complete Dark Night Throne pattern robe wearing dark gold threads - Dark Night King!

The figure rushing towards him was the King of Dark Night. His speed was faster than the other two figures. It was because there was an endless stream of anger in his chest, so he rushed forward at full speed and rushed to the battlefield.

When he saw Ye Junlang coming up, the King of Dark Night immediately sensed Ye Junlang's breath and recognized that this was Satan.

boom!

The Dark Night King suddenly punched, and the emperor-level power contained in the fist rushed over like a sea tide. The real emperor-level pressure that permeated his body ruthlessly crushed Ye Junlang.

The gravity field evolved from Ye Junlang was shaking under the crushing of this real imperial-level pressure and could no longer maintain the prototype of the gravity field.

The King of Dark Night's fist, which was like the collapse of the sky and the earth, also came to kill him. He carried the terrifying emperor-level power and punched out with one punch, and the world was lost.

"I have a punch to suppress the demon!"

Ye Junlang roared angrily, facing the punch attacked by the King of Dark Night, he was fearless. Instead, he evolved into his own boxing force and then faced it.

Rumble!

The void vibrates, roars,

When Ye Junlang evolved the intention of this punch, the entire void seemed to have been crushed. A magnificent fist meaning that was reaching the sky and the earth appeared. The Nine Yang Qi and Blood rose into the sky, reflecting it into a brilliance, and invisibly it seemed like the phantom of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor, with the powerful power of Zhenwu Emperor to eliminate demons.

Although it is just one punch, it contains most of the secret essence of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Art, making the power of the punch that was attacked and killed, like Zhenwu's being in the world, suppressing the demons!

Bang!

The terrifying sound of fist bombardment resounded throughout the sky, and the power of the emperor was permeating the void around it, generating powerful fluctuations, sweeping across all directions.

When the two of them fell, they suddenly saw a figure regressing rapidly.

This figure was Ye Junlang. Even if he adjusted his whole body to the peak state, it was still difficult to withstand the power of an emperor-level powerful man's punch.

His fist was broken, and the emperor-level force from the Dark Night King's fist impacted his body, causing layers of light golden light to appear on his body. The body of the Great Vajra Realm independently protected the master, and carried the impact of the imperial-level force.

Ye Junlang retreated five or six meters away. He punched the ground hard and stopped his retreating figure. He raised his face and looked directly at the Dark Night King in front of him, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

“Huh?”

The King of Dark Night frowned and looked at Ye Junlang standing up again like a ok person.

The King of Dark Night could not believe his eyes. The punch he took just now was absolutely free, and basically burst out his own imperial-level power, with the purpose of killing Ye Junlang in one fell swoop.

It can be said that under the punch just now, let alone a strong man at the king level, even a strong man at the half-step imperial level will be seriously injured even if he does not die under the blow of that punch.

But, what did he see?

Ye Junlang only had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He stood up again, and his breath and blood did not weaken much.

This shows that although Ye Junlang was injured, the lightness of the injury was far beyond his expectations.

Besides, the King of Dark Night sensed that Ye Junlang's strength was just the eighth level of the secret realm, and even the peak of the king level had not reached it. He would definitely crush the opponent at this level of strength.

Why did the punch just now fail to kill Ye Junlang?

The eyes of the Dark Night King narrowed slightly. He noticed that at first there were a few light golden lights on Ye Junlang's body, and then the light golden lights gradually penetrated into his body and disappeared.

"Satan, you really surprised me. But the surprise ends here! Tonight, I will tear you into pieces!"

The King of Dark Night stared at Ye Junlang and said word by word.

Ye Junlang did not respond to the Dark Night King. The eyes suddenly looked at the direction behind the Dark Night King.

Behind the Dark Night King, two figures that were also filled with the power of the emperor rushed over, but for some reason, the two figures stopped suddenly.

I saw a dull sound of footsteps suddenly coming from the heavy darkness ahead.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every step fell, it seemed like stepping on a person's heart, and it was more like a drum pounding and pounding. The entire ground seemed to tremble with the sound of footsteps.

In the thick darkness, a mass of terrifying and boundless demonic energy suddenly surged, like a demon head about to appear out of thin air.

As the footsteps gradually approached, as they became clearer, they suddenly saw a burly figure wearing black armor appearing in the heavy night.

He walked step by step, his body full of demonic energy, and he had a mighty aura that was overwhelming in the world, which straddled the two figures emitting the power of the emperor.

The man with black armor is just one person, but he is a two-level emperor-level powerhouse in the distance!


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