Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

The Chilong clan has fallen out with the True Dragon Race since the ancient catastrophe.

If it hadn't been for the rule that the Great Emperor couldn't take action, I'm afraid the entire Chilong clan would have been wiped out by now.

But now, a new chaos is coming, and the Chilong clan is in danger.

In addition, some powerful Great Emperors have broken the rules and are now in a countdown to annihilation.

Although Ao Li seems reckless and was even ridiculed by other ethnic groups before, but... only he knows that this is the most correct choice.

The Chilong clan can only survive by relying on powerful forces that can compete with the True Dragon Race.

And Ye Feng is its recognized owner.

Although... it has not been recognized yet, it has made up its mind.

The forces behind Ye Feng are extremely terrifying and complex, and are equivalent to a huge alliance.

It is now about expressing determination.

Even if it can't beat the Third True Dragon Prince, it still has to! Even if it means using your life to fill it!

Even if you take out your heart and give it to Ye Feng, you can gain trust. It will definitely be taken out and crushed in the next second.

"Trash Ao Li, don't meddle in other people's business. This place has nothing to do with your Chilong clan, and you have no right to speak here." Aoxuehen said with disdain as he yawned.

The spiritual energy all over his body was condensed, and bursts of dragon roars came out of his body. Countless Monsters around him were instantly suppressed, and there was a feeling of being unable to move.

Ye Qianchou raised his eyes slightly, took out a long sword, and said indifferently: "Fight, kill my grandfather, and you will not be able to live in this world."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with red light, and he said coldly: "It's funny, killing your grandfather? Sorry, maybe you don't know that the main line of the Ye family in the Eastern Continent is the direct blood relationship with you."

"They were all killed a few days ago!"

"So, there is no such power as the Ye family in the Eastern Continent now."

"The people you want to take revenge on should be tens of thousands of people."

"Trash, come to kill me?"

Ye Qianchou's eyes froze, and the air around him suddenly dropped to freezing point, and he became angry.

An ant actually angered himself.

He started laughing, laughing wildly.

"Revenge? Are you worthy of it?"

"Son of sin, come to death!"

The sword body buzzed, and countless sword energy rose into the sky. It was extremely sharp, as if it was going to chop the world into pieces.

An imperial power gradually erupted.

That long sword must be the treasure of the Ye family, and it has the aura of the Ye family's blood on it.

Only the descendants of the Ye family can reach the most terrifying level by using this sword.

"Damn it! Emperor Weapon, and he also has Supreme bloodline, that human boy seems to be at a disadvantage?"

"Oh, you are wrong about that. That boy is the reincarnation of Emperor Jun, how can he lose? Don't say that the opponent is of the Supreme bloodline. Even if there are ten or a hundred more damn ones, he will not lose!"

"That's right, Emperor Jun will win in his reincarnation! He will surely sweep through the ages!"

In an instant, countless Monsters will appear all around, thousands in total...

All of them entered together with Ye Feng.

Bai Chen's tiger head was tilted, his eyes were dull, let me go...what is this situation?

Aren't there puppets blocking it outside?

Why, suddenly there were thousands more Monsters. Judging from the direction, they appeared together with Ye Feng?

His eyelids were twitching wildly, and almost all of his men were blocked out.

Ye Feng, how did you do it?

And, what shocked him the most was that sentence... Emperor Jun was reincarnated.

His eyes were slightly focused, with confusion, Ye Feng is the emperor!!!?

In my heart, I didn't quite believe it, it was too Mythical.

"Ho! Emperor Jun is reincarnated? Are you trying to laugh me to death? If Ye Qianchou doesn't take action, kill this young man!"

"Dare you declare war with me, Dragon Race? Just because of those old guys behind you? Are you worthy!"

It transformed into a five-clawed real dragon, tumbling endlessly, roaring, turning into a golden rainbow, attacking and killing, and the wind suddenly changed.

"Roar! If you dare to insult your master, behead him!"

A puppet appeared from the void. It was an ancient puppet.

"With the help of puppets, I will kill you today!"

Ao Li also moved, transforming into a dragon body, ready to bully the minority, or at least hold him back with his life!

Although it knows that Ye Feng is very strong, "But...it may not be able to fight one against two."

It wants to hold Aoxuehen back when the boss Ye Feng defeats that human race.

Ye Feng grinned, looked at Ye Qianchou, and said meaningfully: "Emperor Weapon?"

"Are you the only one who has it?"

"Buzz buzz!"

Holding the Dao-Slaying Dragon Spear in his left hand, bursts of humming could be heard from time to time, and the faint shadow of the Azure Dragon gradually emerged, roaring...

"Buzz buzz!"

Holding the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand, he moved like a bloody unicorn, looking down at the world with a gesture of sweeping across the ages.

There is a piece of blackboard brick above the head, and the imperial power is also reflected around the body, even more than the two in the hand.

Than Emperor Weapon?

I have three times more than you!

Ye Feng Yao, crush the opponent in all directions!

"Three... three Emperor Weapons? Isn't this too powerful?" A Monster Race prodigy exclaimed, his mouth twitching.

If an ordinary person could possess one, he would be able to be proud of all the heroes, and it would be easy to suppress his contemporaries.

But Ye Feng...actually took out three!

Damn, how rich are you?

All Monsters, all petrified, were completely frightened.

If this place were not the Tomb of the Monster Emperor, summoning the weapon spirit would be enough to walk sideways in the Beast World.

"Weapons are things external to the body. Waste is waste after all. Relying on external forces is not the right way." Ye Qianchou moved, and countless sword rays attacked and killed, splitting the void, and the dark cracks exuded the breath of destruction.

"Boom!"

"The left one is a piece of trash, the right one is 3.3 pieces of trash. Today I will dethrone your bloodline and knock off your Supreme Bone!"

"Everything that doesn't belong to you must be returned!"

"Boom!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Ye Feng threw the Dao-Zhan Dragon Spear in his hand. The extremely sharp tip of the spear pierced the Shattering Void air and directly shattered the endless sword light.

"Spirit Communication stone tablet, smash it over!"

The dark stone tablet rushed forward and hit it directly.

"clang!"

Ye Qianchou felt a numbness in his mouth and frowned at the loud crisp sound. Could his soul alone... be able to control this kind of power?

But, this is nothing.

It's just brute force, just break it.

It just made his heart a little more troubled.

He scolded angrily and waved the imperial sword in his hand.

"One sword lights up nineteen states!".