Nine Regions Sword Emperor

The three emperors of Batian Martial Sect attacked at the same time, no one would think that Chu Fengmian could escape with this fist technique.

"People from the Batian Martial Sect, are you the first one who can't stand it?"

On the other hand, Chu Fengmian's face was calm. This time, he swaggered back to the City of Cloud Merchants to kill the chickens and warn the monkeys. Now it seems that these forces can't help but want to do it.

After all, the wealth of Chu Fengmian's body, the Ancestral Divine Crystal, has always stimulated the various forces in this city of cloud merchants.

Especially seeing that Chu Fengmian was going to the Muma Chamber of Commerce now, as expected by Chu Fengmian, some people couldn't help it.

Chu Fengmian is not the kind of person who kills at will, so even if he wants to stand up, he is ready to kill those damned people.

Now, since these people are blinded by wealth and have no grievances with Chu Fengmian, they want to kill Chu Fengmian and kill for treasure.

The killers are killing them, but Chu Fengmian will not let them go, nor will any of them show mercy.

Especially after hearing the high-sounding words in the words of the three emperors of the Batian Martial Sect, Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a sneer.

"The three emperors shot, this Tyrannical Martial Sect does have some background, but since the three of you dare to shoot at me, you will fall here today!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, facing the three fist styles at the same time and bombarded him, but he waved his hand, and the power of the Eight Desolate Gods roared in an instant, only to see Chu Fengmian's big hand volleying and photographing it, it was a transformation. For a huge palm print, it just fell from the sky and suppressed it.

Rumble!
The power of Chu Fengmian's palm print has the power to suppress everything. Those three fist styles just approached Chu Fengmian, but they shattered under the power of Chu Fengmian's palm.

The combined attack of the three Batian Martial Monarchs was defeated in one blow, and the power of Chu Fengmian's palm print was even more unseen. It was divided into three parts and immediately bombarded the three Batian Martial Monarchs.

The confrontation between this moment shocked everyone present.

"what!"

"What kind of power is this? How can it be so tyrannical!"

"The three emperors who dominate the martial arts have joined forces. These three have joined forces, but even a top-level powerhouse at the peak of the emperor can be suppressed! Now it is so easily broken?"

Everyone was dumbfounded watching what was happening in front of them.

The strength of Chu Fengmian's palm was beyond their imagination. In the blink of an eye, in the hearts of everyone, Chu Fengmian's fall was a sure thing, but no one could have imagined that in an instant In time, the situation was completely reversed.

And under the eyes of everyone, in the unbelievable gazes of everyone, the power of Chu Fengmian's palm print was divided into three, and bombarded the body of the three Batian Wumen emperors.

The crystal martial arts on these three Batian Martial Monarchs were almost powerless to fight back against the power of Chu Fengmian's palm print, and they were shattered abruptly.

The power of the two is simply not at the same level, the difference between clouds and mud. …

With just this simple palm, Chu Fengmian defeated the three Tyrant Martial Monarchs with ease.

"This kind of power! How is it possible!"

And the person who was most shocked was the young master of Batian. As the young master of Batian Wumen, he naturally understood the power of these three emperors.

These three emperors have grown up together since childhood, and the crystal martial arts of their cultivation are not necessarily close.

Even if it is a top-level powerhouse at the peak of the emperor, when he is besieged by the three of them, he is almost the only way to fall.

He never thought that when these three emperors joined forces, they would be defeated in an instant, especially now that Chu Fengmian was still standing in the air, and he didn't seem to move a step. to it all.

And for this young master of Batian, he was even more shocked by the power he felt from the palm print of Chu Fengmian. This kind of power was no stranger to him as the young master of Batian Wumen.

"The power of the emperor pattern!"

"This desolate god has already stepped into the realm of emperor?"

The young master Batian is now extremely pale. This is the power of the emperor pattern. Chu Fengmian has already condensed the emperor pattern. Does this mean that Chu Fengmian is now a Martial Ancestor?

However, Young Master Tyrant didn't have time to think any more, and suddenly a scream sounded, which completely interrupted his thinking.

I saw that under the power of Chu Fengmian's palm print, the bodies of the three Batian Martial Monarchs had already been suppressed to the death. This force was even enough to make the three Batian Martial Monarchs die. An emperor, directly bombarded to death.

"Aragami, please be merciful!"

The young master Tyrannical said hurriedly.

But before his voice fell, the screams came to an abrupt end.

The three emperors of the tyrannical martial arts were directly killed by Chu Fengmian in this way. It was as simple as pinching three ants to death. The blood energy of these three emperors, together with their empty ring, was now All were taken into the bag by Chu Fengmian.

After doing all this, Chu Fengmian's eyes turned to the young master Nabatian.

The actions of the Tyrant Young Lord just now were seen in his eyes. These three Emperors of the Tyrannical Martial Sect were also due to the orders of the Tyrant Young Lord, and for this behind-the-scenes master...

When Chu Fengmian looked at the past, this young master of Tyrannical Heaven felt a biting chill.

As the young master of the Martial Ancestor Sect, he is a peerless genius in the entire Crystal Martial Arts Era. In addition to this Batian Martial Arts Sect, he is the number one existence in the Martial Ancestor Sect. The kind of arrogance and self-confidence in Tian Shaozhu.

But now, under Chu Fengmian's eyes, the arrogance and confidence in the eyes of this tyrannical young master has completely disappeared, and what has been replaced is a sense of fear.

Because the Young Master Batian knew that what he had provoked this time was a real Martial Ancestor powerhouse.

"died!"

"The emperor of Naba Tianwumen was killed by the wild god like this?"

Below, many warriors in the city of cloud merchants stared at this scene in the air, especially when they saw the three emperors who dominated the martial arts, they were directly killed by Chu Fengmian, mercilessly. when.

Every single one of them is so big, and even many people are blinking to confirm everything they see in front of them.

You must know that this is a strong emperor.