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Chapter 627 Dijun

"Feng, I want you to die!" The Supreme Emperor of the Ditian Sect, seeing the other two strong men of the seventh level of the Martial Emperor, rushed towards the purple-robed old man.

He also jumped up and rushed towards the purple-robed old man regardless of his own injuries.

"Father, be careful!" Feng Wuming saw three powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors rushing toward his father. He even recovered from the shock and shouted worriedly.

"The Supreme Sect Master!" Everyone in the Xuanzhen Sect became worried again at this moment!

Obviously, everyone is still worried about the three powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors who cannot be dealt with by the purple-robed old man.

However, Xia Haoxuan had a faint smile on his lips from beginning to end.

Obviously he was full of confidence in the purple-robed old man.

"Hmph, you still want to bully the few with more, you are just talking nonsense!" The purple-robed old man snorted coldly when he saw the three powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors rushing towards him.

The next second, the purple-robed old man moved and took the initiative to attack.

"court death!"

Except for the Supreme Emperor of the Ditian Sect, the other two seventh-level warriors of the Martial Emperor also shouted angrily when they saw the purple-robed old man rushing over.

The two of them directly attacked the face of the purple-robed old man together.

"Get out of here!" The old man in purple robe shouted angrily, and punched out with both fists, colliding with the two fists.

Bang! Bang!

Boom!

As the fists of the three people collided together, the ground beneath their feet also became torn into pieces in an instant.

Click...

Suddenly, there was a sound of bones breaking.

"Kneel down!" The purple-robed old man shouted again, grabbed the wrists of the two seventh-level Martial Emperor warriors, and pressed down hard.

I saw the two powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors who were forced to kneel on the ground without any resistance.

Both of their faces were filled with pain, and large beads of sweat appeared on their heads!

"Go to hell!" The Supreme Emperor of Ditian Sect shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was about to stab into the purple-robed old man's back.

But at this moment, the old man in purple robe suddenly bent down.

The long sword of the Emperor Ditian Sect also pierced the air directly at this moment.

When the Emperor of Ditian Sect saw his long sword piercing the air, he was suddenly startled and he hurriedly slashed downwards.

But he felt his eyes flash, and saw that the old man in purple robe had disappeared before his eyes!

"Pfft..." Suddenly he felt a pain in his back, his internal organs began to vibrate, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out again.

"Shameless!" the purple-robed old man shouted angrily, and directly snatched the long sword from the hands of the Supreme Emperor of the Ditian Sect, and thrust it into the body of the Supreme Emperor of the Dizhen Sect!

"You..." The Supreme Emperor of the Di Zhen Sect was speechless for a moment as he watched his long sword enter his body.

"hiss……"

Everyone present, at this moment, all gasped in unison.

Obviously, no one expected that the purple-robed old man was so powerful. In the blink of an eye, he defeated three powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors.

This is completely the same person as the Supreme Master of the Xuanzhen Sect of the fifth level of the Martial Emperor known to all of them.

"Is this really the Supreme Sect Master?"

"That's right, Supreme Sect Master, when did you become so powerful?"

"This is really too powerful!"



Everyone in Xuanzhen Sect was staring at the old man in purple robe with shocked eyes, unable to move at all.

"Is this still my father?" Feng Wuming couldn't help but ask in his heart at this moment.

"How is it possible for someone to be so popular? He is so powerful!"

At this moment, the entire Dizi Department looked at the old man in purple robes, their eyes began to mock, and then they all disappeared.

One by one, they looked at the purple-robed old man cautiously.

"Your Majesty, Young Emperor, these three people are at your disposal!" The old man in purple robe looked at Xia Haoxuan and said in a respectful tone.

Because Xia Haoxuan had told him that if he wanted to kill someone, he must ask Xia Haoxuan for instructions.

When Xia Haoxuan heard the purple-robed old man's words, he slowly walked up to the three seventh-level Martial Emperor warriors.

Suddenly, the dragon chanting blade in Xia Haoxuan's hand appeared.

In Xia Haoxuan's hand, a flexible rotation caused a shower of blood.

The next second, he saw that all three powerful seventh-level Martial Emperors had fallen to the ground!

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for killing the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and congratulations to the host for obtaining 87,000 capture energy!"

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for killing the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and congratulations to the host for obtaining 87,000 capture energy!"

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for killing the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and congratulations to the host for obtaining 87,000 capture energy!"

The system prompt sounded directly in Xia Haoxuan's mind.

"Young man, you dare to kill our Supreme Leader!"

"The three princes were all killed!"

"Do you know what the consequences of this are!"



The people in the local office looked at the three corpses on the ground and spoke in anger and nervousness.

"Oh? I really want to know what will happen if you kill these three trash!" Xia Haoxuan said with a sneer after hearing the words of the people in the Dizi Department.

"You..." When everyone in the Dizi Department heard Xia Haoxuan's words, they didn't know how to speak.

"Boy, don't think that killing three seventh-level Martial Emperors from my Dizi tribe will make you lawless!" At this moment, the person who ordered the seven-level Martial Emperors to take action suddenly said.

"Who are you?" Xia Haoxuan looked at this person and asked.

"How dare you, open your dog eyes and look, this is Lord Dijun!" Just as Xia Haoxuan finished speaking, a strong Martial Emperor from the Dizi Department looked directly at Xia Haoxuan and shouted.

"How dare you talk to His Majesty like that? I think you are tired of living!" The old man in purple robe couldn't help but roared after hearing the words of Emperor Wu of Dizibu.

Are you kidding? Someone dared to say this to Xia Haoxuan in front of him, which naturally made him intolerable.

"Feng Taishang, please calm down. Your strength surprises me. I wonder if you dare to fight me for several rounds!" Dijun looked at the purple-robed old man and said with a smile.

"Why don't you dare!" The old man in purple robe heard the words of Lord Di and said without any sign of weakness.

"Please ask Feng Taishang to take action!" Dijun glanced at the purple-robed old man and said to the purple-robed old man.

"I don't need you to give in. It's better for you to take action." The old man in purple robe also answered directly.

"Well, in that case, I won't be polite!" As soon as Dijun finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Di Jun's whole body was instantly filled with strong murderous intent.

"Black storm!" A giant hammer suddenly appeared in Dijun's hand, and then the aura on Dijun's body kept changing. Dijun also opened his mouth and shouted loudly, directly activating his martial arts!


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