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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 take a breath. Three emperor-level powerhouses came hand in hand?

Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly darkened. There was no fear on his face. On the contrary, there was a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

"White Fox, You Mei, Mingyue, you go immediately to unite all our soldiers. As for the enemy soldiers, kill as many as you can. The retreating enemy soldiers will not be pursued. Gather our soldiers and retreat to the Doomsday.

City, hurry up!”

Ye Junlang roared in a low tone.

"What about you?" Bai Hu asked.

"I'll go meet them!" Ye Junlang said in a deep voice, "In this battle, I am the general and the leader. Behind me are hundreds of warriors. Even if an emperor-level warrior comes, I

We can’t withdraw either! Once I withdraw, the hundreds of soldiers behind me will not be able to withdraw! You quickly do what I say, and Dragon Girl, you also enter the city quickly!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Junlang was already rushing forward!

Behind him, nine qi and blood completely rose into the sky, shaking the sky, endless. The long qi and blood dragon in the middle seemed to come to life, turning into a blood dragon, looking down on the people in this world.

Ye Junlang mobilized all his potential, and waves of extremely powerful human dragon power surged from his secret realm of power, penetrating his whole body, causing all the muscles in his body to flex.

As the Holy Dragon Technique was operating, strands of Holy Dragon Qi were growing out of his body, strengthening his body and blood.

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

Emperor level powerhouse?

so what!

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

Ye Junlang's fighting spirit is burning, and the blood in his body is boiling. Facing an emperor-level powerhouse, he knows that he is invincible and has no chance of winning, but he will never back down and will never be the first.

Get out!

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 Doomsday City behind him!

"Satan, come and die!"

Ahead, a figure rushed as fast as lightning, with a coercive aura that shook the world, sweeping forward like a sea wave.

This figure was wearing a black robe, with a pattern of the Throne of Darkness outlined in dark gold threads on the black robe.

This pattern is extremely famous in the dark world, and it symbolizes the entire dark night organization.

However, there is only one person in the entire Dark Night organization who can wear a robe with dark gold threads that outlines the complete Dark Night Throne pattern - the Dark Night King!

The figure that rushed towards him was the King of Dark Night. His speed was faster than the other two figures. It was because of the boundless rage in his chest that he rushed forward at full speed and rushed towards the battlefield.

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

boom!

The King of Dark Night suddenly punched, and the emperor-level power contained in the fist surged like a tidal wave. The real emperor-level pressure that diffused from his body ruthlessly crushed Ye

Military waves.

The gravitational potential field evolved by Ye Junlang was crumbling under the crushing force of this true emperor-level pressure, and could no longer maintain the prototype of the gravitational potential field.

The King of Dark Night's punch, which could be described as shattering the earth, also came to kill him, carrying a terrifying emperor-level power. With one punch, the whole world was eclipsed.

"I have one punch to suppress the devil!"

Ye Junlang roared angrily. Faced with the punch from the King of Dark Night, he was fearless. Instead, he evolved his own punch and faced it.

Boom!

The void shook and roared,

When Ye Junlang evolved the fist intention of this punch, the entire void seemed to be crushed, and a magnificent fist intention that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, and the Nine Yang Qi and blood soared to the sky.

As it rose, it seemed to be a shadow of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor, reflecting the might of the Zhenwu Emperor that wiped out all the demons.

Although it is just a punch, it contains most of the secret essence of Zhenwu's Demon-Suppressing Technique, making this punch as powerful as Zhenwu's ability to suppress demons in this world!

boom!

The terrifying sound of fist strikes resounded in the sky, and the surrounding void was filled with emperor-level power, creating powerful fluctuations that swept in all directions.

When the two men's fists fell, they suddenly saw a figure retreating rapidly.

This figure is none other than Ye Junlang. Even if he adjusts his whole body to the peak state, he is still unable to withstand the power of a punch from an emperor-level powerhouse.

His fist was broken, and the emperor-level power from the Dark Night King's fist struck his body, causing his body to glow with layers of light golden light. The Vajra-level body protected the master on its own and carried it hard.

The impact of the imperial power one after another.

Ye Junlang retreated five or six meters away. He punched the ground hard and stopped his retreat. He raised his face and looked directly at the King of Darkness in front of him. There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

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"Huh?"

The King of Dark Night frowned and saw that Ye Junlang stood up again like a normal person.

The King of Dark Night couldn't believe his eyes. The punch he made just now left no room for error. It basically unleashed all of his emperor-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 emperor level would be seriously injured if he did not die under the blast 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. His own aura and blood had not weakened much.

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

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

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

The Dark Night King's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that Ye Junlang had a little light golden light that filled the air at first, and then the light golden light gradually penetrated into the body and disappeared.

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

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

Ye Junlang did not respond to the Lord of the Dark Night. His eyes suddenly looked towards the direction behind the Lord of the Dark Night.

Behind the Dark Night King, there were two figures that were also filled with emperor-level pressure and rushed towards them, but now for some reason, the two figures suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, in the thick darkness ahead, there was the sound of dull footsteps.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every step fell, as if stepping directly on the heart of a person, more like a drum beating loudly, and the entire ground seemed to tremble slightly with the sound of those footsteps.

In the thick darkness, groups of terrifying and boundless demonic energy suddenly surged up, as if a demon was about to appear out of thin air.

As the footsteps gradually approached and became clearer, I suddenly saw a burly figure wearing black armor emerging from the thick night.

He walked forward step by step, filled with demonic energy and a majestic aura, standing in front of the two figures exuding imperial pressure.

There was only one man in black armor, but he was standing between two emperor-level powerhouses!


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