Invincible Summoning the Strongest Emperor

Chapter 98 Submission (recommendation ticket for collection)
"How come, how can a saint appear in the human race!"

The Emperor Wanjie exclaimed.

But that day, Shi Dijun Senran's voice came out at this time.

"If it wasn't for your Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan, why did you descend from a dignified hundred-strong clan to what it is now.

It's because you don't know the times.

Do you think it's really because of my Tianshi clan's mutiny! "

After the sound, the divine light condensed on the palm again, and smashed towards the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

At this time, Emperor Tianshi wanted to show off in front of Xia Fan.

Because only in this way can you explain your usefulness.

In the future, it will not be destroyed.

And how the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, who was in a panic, could block such an attack.

At this time, under the attack of Emperor Tianshi, they were losing ground.

The horror in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

At the bottom, the attacks of those titled legions in Daxia became more and more swift.

They are pushing horizontally, looking down at them.

An elder of the Spirit Race of Myriad Tribulations rose into the sky like a King Kong with glaring eyes.

Want to kill Xia Fan.

However, it didn't wait for him to get close.

"kill!"

Pei Yuanqing roared.

The giant hammer in the palm swept away.

Everywhere he passed, the space was shaken.

"Boom!"

The elder was directly killed.

The blood mist spread out at this time, causing the pupils of the surrounding Myriad Tribulations Spiritual Race to shrink their pupils involuntarily.

This elder, in the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan, has a very high status.

Now they are being killed.

This makes the surrounding clansmen, how can they not be afraid.

However, Daxia's masters have no intention of stopping the attack at all, they have been killing.

And in Xia Fan's mind, the system sound even sounded at this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Pei Yuanqing has gained military merit, and his strength has been upgraded to the fifth level of the middle heaven!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Yang Lin has gained military merit, and his strength has been upgraded to the fourth level of the middle heaven!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Huang Zhong has gained military merit, and his strength has been upgraded to the fourth level of the middle heaven!"

After the sound of the voice, the cultivation of the Daxia generals kept improving.

In the battlefield, blazing beams of light rose up, with energy crisscrossing them.

It made the people of the Myriad Tribulations Spiritual Race even more desperate.

After all, his opponent, the stronger he fights, is naturally shocking.

However, Xia Fan will not show mercy.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed.

Those people of the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Race are almost completely desperate at this time.

Originally, he didn't put the human race in his eyes at all.

But only now has I discovered that the opponent's strength is actually so powerful.

He seemed a little ridiculous.

Really sit in and watch the sky.

However, what is most frightening now is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

His own people were killed without the strength to fight back.

He was forced by Shi Dijun that day, and he couldn't move at all.

Such a scene almost made his heart break.

At this time, looking at Tianshi Emperor Jundao.

"What kind of benefits can that evil seed give you that makes you so determined.

If I die, will it be good for you? "

There was a hint of despair in his voice.

"Jie Jie, the war of ten thousand races has begun, you don't cherish this grandson of the emperor, I have to follow in his footsteps!"

After the voice fell, the palm prints spread out instantly.

"boom!"

The figure of Emperor Wanjie was directly smashed and flew out.

The horrified look in his eyes could hardly be concealed at this time.

And right now.

That Jin Yiwei and Dongchang's masters shot at this moment.

The chains flew out and ran through the space.

"Whoa!"

In an instant, it was the pipa bone that ran through the emperor of the ten thousand eons.

Blood flowed out.

The whole person looked miserable.

Then, he was dragged to Xia Fan's side.

Seeing the appearance of the other party, the old emperor of Xia, who was standing beside him, showed a bit of melancholy and complexity in his eyes.

How powerful was the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Race.

Dazzling like the big sun in the sky, people dare not approach.

But now, it is so embarrassing.

And all of this is because of his son.

"Xia Fan, for your mother's sake, give me a way of life for the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan!"

In the voice of Emperor Wanjie, there is a bit of pleading color.

At this time, he has no other luxury.

However, after hearing the voice, the killing intent in Xia Fan's eyes became more and more intense at this time.

said coldly.

"How dare you say my mother.

Where is she now! "

When the voice sounded, there was a bit of killing intent.

Just after Xia Fan's voice fell.

Perhaps it was to match the anger in his heart.

The battle in the field is also coming to an end at this time.

"Bang! Bang!"

The figures of the elders of the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan were directly smashed into the air.

It was astonishingly suppressed by the titled legion.

In the end, he was locked by Jinyiwei.

It was also extremely miserable, and bursts of mourning came out.

In a short period of time, everyone in this Myriad Tribulations Spirit Race was not killed, but arrested.

The grandson even knelt down on the ground.

Don't know what to do.

At this moment, he was the one who was most afraid, even trembling.

Such a scene made the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations completely desperate, and regret appeared in his eyes.

Facing Xia Fandao.

"I can give you your mother.

However, the Spiritual Race of Myriad Tribulations really cannot be destroyed! "

In his voice, the meaning of pleading became stronger and stronger.

However, just after the sound fell.

Xia Fan said in a cold voice.

"Now you are not qualified to discuss conditions with me, lead the way!"

After hearing the voice, the eyes of Emperor Wan Jie showed a look of struggle.

However, just when he hesitated.

"boom!"

Wei Zhongxian slapped it with a palm and landed directly on top of an elder's head.

In an instant, the opponent was killed.

Then, Xia Fan said sensibly.

"Lead the way, otherwise, kill!"

When the sound falls.

It was icy cold.

At this time, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations did not dare to hesitate, and led the way directly ahead.

In the Tower of Myriad Tribulations where Luohe was imprisoned, a man had no idea what was going on outside.

do not know either.

"Sister, your son is coming today, and I was ordered by my father to persuade your son to hand over the titled legion.

As long as you agree, you can reunite with your son.

If you do not agree.

Today is the day of your son's death! "

"Impossible, brother, don't tell me this, even if Xia Fan surrenders all his power, you still won't let him go!"

In Luo He's voice, there was a hint of melancholy. She knew her father and brother too well.

And just after her voice fell.

Luo He's brother started at this moment.

"boom!"

He hit Luo He with a whip.

cold voice.

"Eat what's inside and out, if you don't agree today, I'll beat you to death!"

The next moment, bloodstains appeared on Luo He's body.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the door of the Tower of Myriad Tribulations opened in an instant.

(End of this chapter)