Chapter 115

However, facing the Palace Master of Qingshuang Linggong, who was half-step Linghuang Realm, Chu Fan showed no trace of fear, and his expression was indifferent.

"Half-step Linghuang!"

"Is it very strong?"

Chu Fan said disdainfully.

He didn't care about the threats from the Palace Master of Qingshuang Linggong.

"Not strong?"

"Boy, even if you spend your entire life in poverty, you can never achieve it."

"Besides, you don't have this chance anymore, because I will kill you all."

While the master of Qingshuang Linggong was speaking, he came with a slap of his palm.

The astonishing horror of this palm print directly enveloped Chu Fan and his party.

Seeing it, the attack of the Palace Master of Qingshuang Linggong was about to come down.

But at this moment, a palm print appeared without warning, meeting the attack on the master of Qingshuang Linggong.

boom!
The two palm prints collided and shattered at the same time, turning into nothingness.

"Zhao Qinglong, your opponent is me!"

"Have you really forgotten the existence of my Tianfeng Linggong?"

At this moment, a voice sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.

Then, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Qinglong, the owner of Qingshuang Linggong.

"Ye Wutian!"

Seeing the person coming, Zhao Qinglong's expression changed drastically.

"Ye Wutian, why are you joining in the fun? Aren't you afraid of being sanctioned by the Spirit Hall?"

Zhao Qinglong, the master of Qingshuang Linggong, asked coldly.

"Lingdian, don't care about the war between the two countries!"

"Moreover, we fought within the scope allowed by the Hall of Spirits."

"Whether the Qingshuang Kingdom destroyed the Tianfeng Empire, or the Tianfeng Empire destroyed your Qingshuang Emperor, the Spirit Hall will not care."

"What's more, the Qingshuang Empire opened the seal of the Warcraft space without authorization, and the Spirit Palace has already known about it."

"So, if I kill you today, the Spirit Palace will still not care about it."

Ye Wutian said lightly.

"Ye Wutian, depending on you, you also want to be my opponent?"

"As the master of the spiritual palace of the weakest empire, you can hardly keep the spiritual palace, you"

Zhao Qinglong, the master of Qingshuang Linggong, continued to mock and ridicule Ye Wutian.

Snapped!
However, he only spoke halfway through his words, and then he was directly slapped into the void by a giant palm.

boom!
Zhao Qinglong's body crashed into the ground, raising endless dust, and the entire Qingshuang City trembled.

"opponent?"

"In these few countries, I, Ye Wutian, have no opponents."

"Just because of you, Zhao Qinglong, a half-step Linghuang Realm trash, you dare to mock and ridicule me?"

Ye Wutian's proud voice sounded.

And this scene has already shocked the Quartet.

You know, Zhao Qinglong is a half-step spirit emperor!

However, in Ye Wutian's eyes, he was just a trash.

However, since Ye Tianwu slapped Zhao Qinglong into the dust just now, in Ye Wutian's eyes, Zhao Qinglong is really no different from trash?

"The master of Tianfeng Linggong is so powerful?"

"No wonder, at the beginning when the nations divided up the Tianfeng Empire, there were some superior powers among them, but in the end, the Tianfeng Empire still kept the eight prefectures alive."

"It turns out that everything is because the Tianfeng Empire has such a powerful Spirit Palace Master."

At this moment, everyone vaguely understood what was going on.

Although the Tianfeng Empire is known as the weakest empire and has been bullied by its neighbors, it has remained indestructible and unstoppable for so many years.

It turned out that everything was because of Ye Wutian.

This man can easily suck a half-step Linghuang into the dust with a single palm.

In this regard, Chu Fan, who was watching on the sidelines, was not surprised!

This is not the first time he has contacted Ye Wutian, so he can naturally sense his strength.

On the surface, he is only at the Spirit King Realm.

But even Chu Fan couldn't see through the real power at a glance.

The reason for this is that there is only one explanation. The other party deliberately concealed it, and at the same time, his cultivation base has reached a realm far surpassing Chu Fan.

"what!"

At this moment, a roar came.

Zhao Qinglong, the master of Qingshuang Linggong, rushed out of the dust.

He was extremely angry, holding the natal spiritual weapon in his hand, condensed the strongest attack, and killed Ye Wutian.

"Ye Wutian, I want your life!"

Zhao Qinglong shouted loudly, his voice full of endless killing intent.

And his blow was extremely powerful, and the terrifying vision rolled endlessly in the void.

"This is the power of the half-step Linghuang, it's terrifying!"

The whole world was trembling, and everyone who saw this scene felt tremendous pressure.

They felt that in front of such power, they were simply as insignificant as dust.

Therefore, at this moment, everyone was amazed.

Snapped!
However, the next moment, everyone's admiration just arose when they saw a palm print descending from the sky.

Directly wipe out Zhao Qinglong's amazingly powerful attack.

Then, he was sucked into the dust with another palm.

"This"

All the people were in a daze.

In the scene just now, there was a strong contrast between the front and the back, which made them unable to react for a while.

It was obvious that Zhao Qinglong was powerful and mighty, as if he wanted to wipe out all his opponents.

However, in the next moment, he was sucked into the dust again by Ye Wutian's palm.

But with this slap, Zhao Qinglong couldn't get up anymore, because he had turned into a puddle of flesh!
"I, Ye Wutian, never need a third palm to kill!"

"The first palm is already merciful, if you leave wisely, you can save your life."

"However, Zhao Qinglong, you are so reckless, you still dare to attack me, you are courting death!"

Ye Wutian said coldly.

At this moment, the world remembered this scene and knew how terrible Ye Wutian, the master of Tianfengling Palace, was.

The existence of the half-step Linghuang is all smashed into meat with the palm of a hand!
This level of cultivation is terrifying.

"Master Ye, I thought you wouldn't come!"

Chu Fan smiled slightly.

"The empire and the spiritual palace will coexist and perish, so how could I not come?"

"Okay, my business is done, it's time to go."

Ye Wutian came and went quickly.

However, within a short while, a half-spirit emperor died in his hands.

The people of the Cyan Frost Empire, seeing this scene, already knew that the outcome of everything has been decided, and there is no suspense at all.

Qingshuang, Zixiao, Tianji, and the most powerful people from the four kingdoms of Qianyuan have all been slaughtered.

Now, who else can stop the footsteps of Emperor Chu?

"Xia Mu, Mo Yu, take over, I will leave the task of conquering the four kingdoms to you."

"If there is something you can't solve, you can find Cailin."

"In addition, those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

In the end, Chu Fan condensed his voice with a secret method, and spread it across the world.

I'm afraid that his words will soon spread to the four countries.

In fact, after this battle, no one in the four countries would dare to resist.

Even the lords of Tianji, Qianyuan, and Zixiao have to run away at this time.

After the confession, Chu Fan sat on the Golden Winged Demon Peng and returned to Tianfeng Imperial Capital.

Chu Yue, Hua Lianxing, and Cailin also accompanied them. As for their magic horses, Chu Fan asked them to follow Xia Mu and Mo Yu to fight.

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