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Chapter 852 Another Martial Emperor

But Emperor Yiwuhuang was too strong and completely blocked the way. No matter how the two of them attacked, it would be of no avail.

Boom! Boom!...

The Supreme Temple and Emperor Yiwuhuang's palm prints bombarded each other, shaking continuously, and more places exploded. Finally, the entire Supreme Temple was cracked with cracks.

"Ah, you old man, why haven't you come yet? You can't do it on purpose!"

In the crowd, the fat man roared angrily.

In the sky, Jiuyang Supreme and Yan Kuangtu joined forces and fought with Emperor Yiwu for more than ten moves.

Everyone watching the battle, including the six supreme beings, were extremely shocked.

The pair of masters and disciples, Jiuyang Supreme and Yan Kuangtu, are too strong and perverted. To actually be able to fight Emperor Yiwu to such an extent is simply terrifying.

"They are destined to fail today. Jiuyang burns their souls. Although they can temporarily exert their combat power in their heyday, they cannot last long."

The head of the Jiang family spoke coldly.

"It is unwise to compete with the Martial Emperor without joining the Martial Emperor. No matter how strong you are, there is only one way to defeat. Since ancient times, no one has been able to defeat the Martial Emperor at the supreme level. It is impossible to compete with him."

The head of the Luan family also spoke.

Touch! Touch!...

The Supreme Temple was shaking more and more violently, constantly collapsing and exploding. The remnant soul of the Nine Yang Supreme began to shake, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Master!"

Kuangtu Yan gritted his teeth, protected Lu Ming, and charged with all his strength, but amidst the roar, his body also trembled, and blood flowed from Golden Crow's mouth.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

"Damn it, you damn old man, he must have done it on purpose. Don't care, just fight!"

The fat man cursed angrily, gritted his teeth for the last time, and rushed out of the crowd, madly rushing towards the battlefield where Di Yiwuhuang and Jiuyang Supreme were fighting.

"Fat man, what are you doing?"

Ruan Tingting shouted and turned pale with shock.

Next to him, other people looked at the fat man as if they were crazy.

The fat man actually dared to rush towards the battlefield between the Supreme and the Martial Emperor. This was Chi Guoguo's courting death. As long as he was swept away by a ray of energy, the fat man would definitely end up in ashes.

He is crazy.

But he saw a fierce look in the fat man's eyes, and he muttered: "Old immortal, I know you don't want to wade into this muddy water, but now that your dearest and only apprentice is dying, I think you still don't care!"

The fat man roared low and rushed towards the battlefield at top speed.

All around, countless eyes were attracted to the fat man and fell on him.

Everyone thought in their hearts that this fat man was crazy.

The eyes of several Supreme Beings flashed, but they did not stop him.

This ant-like thing is looking for death, so why should they stop it? Once it approaches the battlefield, it will be a dead end.

Seeing that Fatty was about to approach the battlefield, a terrifying energy, which was the aftermath of the battle, swept through the void. When the energy passed, the void collapsed, and a dark and ferocious space crack swept towards Fatty.

"Old immortal, if you don't come here, I will be responsible for you here!"

The fat man yelled.

Buzz!

At this moment, behind the fat man, the space cracked, and a huge ax was slashed out of the void. The space crack was immediately destroyed by the axe, and the ax kept slashing towards Emperor Yiwu.

Emperor Yiwu had a solemn expression on his face, and with a slash of his palm, a shocking sword light burst out, chopping together with the huge axe.

As if the world was created, an extremely bright light shined, the space continued to collapse, and endless power disappeared into the void.

At the same time, the sword light and the ax also offset each other and disappeared.

"God, this..."

Countless people were stunned.

Who is here? To actually be able to fight Emperor Yiwu?

Behind the fat man, a tall figure stepped out from the crack in space.

This is an old man, with a messy white beard all over his face, but his body is extremely fat, and he is simply an older version of Kong Jin.

He stood next to the fat man, exuding a terrifying and supreme aura. This aura was very similar to the aura emitted by Emperor Yiwu.

Emperor, this is a powerful Martial Emperor.

Countless people's hearts are twitching. Everything today is beyond imagination.

At first, the spiritual powerhouse appeared, then the Supreme One appeared, and in the end, even the Jiuyang Supreme and Emperor Yiwu appeared, and now, another powerful emperor appeared.

And all this is because of Lu Ming.

Because of this young man, these invincible figures appeared one after another.

It makes many people feel like they are dreaming.

"Old Monster Motian, this matter has nothing to do with you, so what? You want to be my enemy?"

Emperor Yiwu looked at the fat old man.

Emperor Yiwu's words shocked the hearts of more people.

The Demon Emperor, this old man is actually the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor is an extremely famous invincible strongman in the Eastern Wasteland. He became famous before Diyi Martial Emperor. He is a genuine Martial Emperor.

However, the Demon Emperor does not like to create a force and prefers to live in seclusion alone. His whereabouts are erratic and almost no one knows where he is.

In the past few thousand years, the figure of the Demon Emperor has disappeared without a trace, and no one has ever seen it.

There are rumors that the Demon Emperor must have run out of life and has died.

For thousands of years, countless people in the Eastern Wasteland have recognized this fact.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, the Demon Emperor actually appeared again, and he did not die at all.

In the realm of kings, one has a lifespan of one thousand years.

In the spiritual sea realm, one has a lifespan of two thousand years, and in the spiritual fetus realm, one has a lifespan of three thousand years.

When you reach the spiritual realm, your lifespan can reach up to five thousand years.

But once you break through the Martial Emperor Realm, your lifespan can be greatly increased, reaching more than 10,000 years.

However, the lifespan of warriors at the Martial Emperor Realm is very uncertain. The short ones can only live ten thousand years, but the long ones can even live twenty thousand years.

The Demon Emperor has definitely been alive for more than 15,000 years, so many people think that he has died.

"Haha, Di Yi, you, a majestic Taoist, actually embarrass several juniors, is it interesting? It's so embarrassing!"

The Demon Emperor chuckled.

"This is a matter for our Emperor's Palace. It's not your turn to worry about it, old monster Motian, so please do as you please!"

Emperor Yiwu said coldly.

"No... no, Master, that Lu Ming is my brother. We have sworn to live and die together. No matter what, we must rescue him today, otherwise, you will lose me as your disciple.

Got it!"

The fat man shouted.

"I can't care about the affairs of your Emperor Tian Palace, but that little guy is my disciple's brother. If he dies, my disciple will die too, and I will be very embarrassed. Let's do this. I don't care about your two disciples and grandsons. That

Little guy, I want to take him away!"

The old monster Motian pointed at Lu Ming and said.

"Old Monster Motian, it seems you want to be my enemy?"

Emperor Yiwu's face darkened.

His goal was Lu Ming, how could he let the old monster Mo Tian take him away?

"Di Yi, so what if I am your enemy? You are just a clone now, and your true body is far overseas, right? Am I still afraid of you?"

The Demon Emperor grinned, stepped out, his momentum exploded, and a battle ax appeared in his hand.


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