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Chapter 4492: All suppression

 "You, you are Xu Youwei, the traitor from the North Ming Dynasty!!" The exploded Space Tianyang Envoy screamed, obviously recognizing Xu Youwei.

At this moment, when he thought of Ye Xiuchen's weirdness, a character suddenly appeared in his mind.

Xiang Chen!!

Ye Xiuchen is Xiang Chen!!

However, at this moment, it was obviously too late to realize.

The sudden killing of the space Tianyang envoy made the expression of the black-clothed Tianyang envoy change greatly, knowing that this mission was bound to fail.

"It's your turn too!"

Xiang Chen looked at him and sneered, and six knives appeared in his hand.

The six swords are waved, the body is rotated, stirring the power of heaven and earth, and the divine patterns condense the divine magic.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Rising Dragon!!"

The countless sword lights struck by Xiang Chen intertwined into a thunderstorm tornado formed by the interweaving of sword lights. However, every ray of energy in the tornado was sword energy, and the countless sword lights strangled into one piece.

The sword light enveloped the black-clothed Heavenly Sun Envoy, and the black-clothed Heavenly Sun Envoy waved his divine weapon to keep blocking. The speed of the sword light was so fast that people were constantly strangled on his body, and sparks flew out from the heavenly defense artifact.

The angel in black was completely suppressed and trapped.

And within Xiang Chen's body, the colorful heaven-refining fire surged and burned. The heaven-refining fire accompanied the thunderstorm tornado and turned into a flame tornado, completely trapping the black-clad Heavenly Sun Envoy.

The sky-refining fire burned, and the black-clothed Tianyang envoy felt that his energy was being refined and extracted under the burning of the heaven-refining fire.

He angrily hit the wind wall of the tornado, but was immediately bounced back into the storm by countless swords and lights intertwined with the wind wall.

He fell into despair.

And Xiang Chen was also helpless, he was reluctant to destroy the opponent's Heavenly Defense Divine Armor.

Suddenly, the storm suddenly disappeared, and the sword light collapsed.

Before the black-clad Heavenly Sun Envoy could realize what was going on, the world suddenly became dark.

He looked around and was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up. It was not that the world was dark, but that a terrifying Kunpeng opened its mouth and enveloped him.

"No!"

The black-robed Tianyang Envoy turned around and ran for his life, but the astonishing space-devouring suction force enveloped his body, and his escape speed was extremely slow.

Then the swallowing mouth closed it, swallowing the black-robed Tianyang in one gulp, swallowing the universe inside his body.

Then the boundless space squeezing force of the surrounding heaven and earth descended on his body. Under the protection of the Tiandao armor, his physical body still withstood the huge space squeezing force, and the bones throughout his body continued to crack.

Finally, his physical body could no longer hold on. Amidst the sound of flesh and blood exploding, the body inside was squeezed by the force of space and turned into mud.

At the moment of crisis, the other party burst out with the impact of the Supreme Divine Mind.

The Supreme Thought Seed condensed by the Ancient Witch King exploded and impacted Xiang Chen.

However, as both the messengers of Tianyang, why didn't Xiang Chen guard against the opponent's decisive move?

He swallowed the opponent into the ancient cauldron in an instant, and the shock wave of the supreme thought was like an electromagnetic thunder wave rippling through the world inside the ancient cauldron, completely isolated.

As for the black-robed Tianyang Envoy, he was shocked by the impact of the explosion, causing his soul to bleed from his seven orifices, and he passed out.

The angel of the sun in black was suppressed.

After the Space Heavenly Sun Messenger, whose body was blown apart, recovered using the Holy Healing Pill, seeing this scene, he turned around and ran for his life without hesitation, using the Space Escape Technique.

If you want to escape, you must report this matter to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince and the Director.

The other people's bodies turned into light and disintegrated, escaping into the void, and their escape speed almost exceeded the speed of heaven.

"Where to go!" Senior Sister Xu Youwei was furious, and her delicate body instantly transformed into a huge Kunpeng, and she was about to chase him.

"Senior Sister, there is no need to chase." Xiang Chen, who had killed the black-clad Tianyang Envoy, came over and shook his head.

"Why?" Senior Sister Xu Youwei looked at him doubtfully with her big eyes as big as stars.

Before Xiang Chen could explain, a scream came from the distance, as well as an astonishing crash and roar.

"Ah, damn it!!"

The space Tianyang user screamed in pain and hit his head against the space sealing array arranged by his own teammates. His head almost exploded due to the impact.

"No, that's enough."

Xiang Chen pursed his lips and ran over to pick up the corpse without any haste. He suppressed the corpse without any effort and put it into the ancient cauldron.

Da Kunpeng recovered into a beautiful senior sister, came back to her senses and said with a sweet smile: "So that's it, this idiot, the formation arranged by his own people actually harmed himself."

The battle is over, and the shielded spiritual thoughts disappear.

At this time and space, the people of the Ye clan could clearly see everything in the surrounding world.

After being blocked before, everyone became blind, unable to perceive anything, and terrified.

At this time, they saw the old Xiuchen clan of their own race, flying slowly and leisurely through the air with their hands on their backs.

Ye Qingrong hurriedly greeted him: "Xiuchen, how are you?"

Xiang Chen shook his head slightly: "It's okay, the invading enemy has been repelled by me."

Ye Qingrong and other senior members of the Ye clan who came over immediately breathed a sigh of relief and were extremely happy after hearing this.

"Fortunately, I have Xiu Chen."

"Yes, otherwise we will be exterminated."

"With Xiu Chen here, our Ye clan will be fine."

People praised him for flattering him.

Ye Qingrong said solemnly: "Are they the troops sent by the Eighth Prince?"

He is not stupid, he guessed it.

Xiang Chen nodded and said: "Yes, he was sent to kill me and the Ye clan."

Ye Qingrong sighed: "We have caused him to lose his throne, so we know that he will not let it go. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble after he goes to the Taikoo Imperial City."

Xiang Chen said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and it will be straight when the boat reaches the bridge. If he reaches the ancient imperial city, he will not dare to make such a big move. At most, he will make some small moves to provoke and disgust us."

"The soldiers are here to cover up the water and the earth. It's not like we don't have a backer in the Ancient Imperial City. Let's continue setting off."

"Okay." Ye Qingrong is no longer worried so much. Anyway, the Ye clan does not have the final say now. It is useless to worry too much. Leave it to Ye Xiuchen to have a headache.

Senior Sister has broken the formation that sealed this place, and the Leaf Clan's fleet continues to move forward.

But this time, everyone was too wary. The excitement of going to the Ancient Dynasty and thinking that they would be able to achieve great success had also cooled down. Instead, they felt more uneasy and fearful.

At this moment, they also realized that the Ancient Imperial City was not a place of great success, it might be a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

The atmosphere in the team was a little duller, which Xiang Chen thought was a good thing, lest these Ye clan members thought they were really about to take off and be too arrogant and cause unnecessary trouble in the ancient imperial city.

As for the Eighth Prince's residence, the Eighth Prince had been waiting for the news of the successful hunting to come. Because he was blocked, he could not use the magic mirror to see what exactly happened at the scene.

However, after waiting for a full day, no news came from the other party, and he could not be contacted. The Eighth Prince had a premonition that something had happened!


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