Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2975 Night god is invincible! (2 more)
"That's probably the Demon Sky Evil Ancestor among the Thirteen Evil Ancestors."

After all, Hua Xiaoshuang is the commander-in-chief, and she is widely known in her blog. She is a well-known talented woman in Xiaofeng Camp. Yan Xie Zu is even stronger. However, since Zong Yan and Liu Xu have already chased him in, Mo Tian Xie Zu cannot easily succeed."

If you want to seal the ruins of Shenshui Palace again, you need to gather the power of all ten blades.

That is to say, there must not be one less ten-blade powerhouse!
We can only hope that the four of Ling Feng and his team can join forces to wipe out the Demon Sky Evil Ancestor in the same way they eliminated the Black Mist Evil Ancestor before.

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the other side.

Different from the other groups of ten blades, Ye Weiyang acted alone, with only some elites from the third battalion and third team behind him.

The commander of the third battalion, Pang Shiliang, also followed Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang was in charge of sensing the location of the sacrificial spirit token, while the rest of the people were in charge of searching without missing any details.

"I don't know what's going on in the medical camp."

After searching for half a day to no avail, Pang Shiliang sighed softly and couldn't help but worry about the situation in the rear.

Although Zong Yan and Liu Xu, two ten-blade powerhouses, were guarding there, he always felt a little uneasy.

Of course, the main reason is to worry about Hua Xiaoshuang.

Since returning from the Sea of ​​Qujing, Pang Shiliang has let go of his so-called face. Anyway, he has confessed his love to Hua Xiaoshuang once in a disguised form, so he doesn't care so much.

Although Hua Xiaoshuang didn't give him a clear answer, she didn't reject him either. This made Pang Shiliang feel that he was very attractive, so he often went to show Hua Xiaoshuang courtesies.

Originally, if this incident did not happen, maybe he would have already embraced the beauty.

"The most important thing now is to perform their duties. The medical battalion has the mission of the medical camp, and we also have our mission."

Ye Weiyang was expressionless, but raised his hand to gently cover his right eye, his eyes were scorching hot, which made him "foresee" some pictures about the future.

"The enemy is coming."

Ye Weiyang looked solemn, he "saw" their opponent, it was a very troublesome existence.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A sinister laughter came from the void, and then, a black figure seemed to emerge from the Nine Nether Hell. In an instant, the entire space seemed to turn into a purgatory of ice, a bone-deep cold, sweeping away.

The warriors of the third battalion, including Pang Shiliang, were all shivering. The cold seemed to freeze their souls to pieces.

"It is worthy of being the leader of the new generation of ten blades. No wonder they want me to deal with you."

In front of everyone, there appeared a monster whose whole body was ice blue, almost like ice cubes, with a pale complexion, and even the eyes, which only had the whites of the eyes, no eyeballs, and looked hideous and terrifying.

"Hanyou evil ancestor, the thirteen evil ancestors in the past, ranked third."

Ye Weiyang didn't change his face, but said indifferently: "There is only one third, so you might underestimate Ye Weiyang, right?"

"Boy, you don't have to worry about the wind flashing your tongue when you talk big. When I was in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, your grandfather was just a drop of liquid!"

The Hanyou evil ancestor snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a white horse, flying towards Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, motionless, but with a flash in his eyes, the Hanyou evil ancestor let out a muffled groan, and Ye Weiyang was directly shaken back.

"How...how is that possible!"

A look of incomparable astonishment appeared in the eyes of Han Youxie Ancestor, he couldn't even see clearly how Ye Weiyang made a move to stop him.

"As expected of the Night God!"

"Night God is invincible!"

The disciples of the third battalion immediately cheered up a lot, and as the aura of the cold and evil ancestor was suppressed by Ye Weiyang, the bone-chilling yin and cold aura also dissipated a lot.

"If you were at your peak 5000 years ago, I might still be a bit afraid of you. However, as the saying goes, talented people emerge from generation to generation, you dead people, you'd better sleep peacefully."

Ye Weiyang's face was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, only the tip of his right index finger flashed a faint light.

Just now, with just one finger, he had already repelled Hanyou Xiezu.

"It's a good generation of talented people, so what if I add this seat?"

The next moment, a black shadow flew over, tall, burly, and full of muscles, like an iron frame.

"Hehe, the young man uttered wild words, and the old man also wants to learn from him."

Then, there was another old man who looked skinny and hunched, floating in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Ye Weiyang with a smile on his face.

The strong man in the iron tower is a powerful evil king of the fallen gods, known as the mad sky evil king, and the crooked old man is the second strongest among the thirteen evil ancestors, the evil ancestor of longevity.Although he looks like a weak little old man, his strength is even higher than that of Hanyou Xiezu.

For a moment, an evil emperor and two evil ancestors joined hands to deal with Ye Weiyang.

And Ye Shenweiyang, the peerless arrogance of the younger generation, inheriting the power of the Haotian God Clan and the power of the seventh generation, can also be worthy of this lineup.

"Barely, there is still a bit of appearance."

The corner of Ye Weiyang's mouth curled up, before that, he had already foreseen this battle.

It will be a hard fight, but in the end, he will win!
……

Similarly, in the ruins of the Shenshui Palace, all the powerful protoss who went to look for the tokens of sacrifices also encountered various troubles.

Evil spirits, fallen protoss, and endless emergence of masters made their tasks difficult.

But the background of the upper gods is there after all. Coupled with the advantage in numbers, although they paid a considerable price, neither the evil spirits nor the fallen gods can stop them from moving forward.

……

Darkness enveloped the entire world.

Ling Feng only felt that he was trapped in an endless dark vortex, and he didn't know when he would sink to the bottom.

However, Ling Feng could feel the warmth from his palm.

He could feel Mu Qianxue's breath so close.

That soft palm is also holding her tightly at this moment, for fear that if they let go, they will lose each other forever.

"Qianxue..."

Ling Feng couldn't help calling softly. He also called Mu Qianxue that way when he was in Tianwei Academy.

"Brother Ling..."

When Mu Qianxue heard Ling Feng's voice, her eyes turned slightly red.

A long-lost title...

Ling Feng smiled lightly, feeling an urge to take Mu Qianxue into his arms, but he finally restrained it.

His eyes looked around, and he said in a deep voice, "Qianxue, you should have noticed the power of the flame that was fused just now?"

(End of this chapter)