Martial Arts Emperor

The person who came is Zhou Baiyang?

What's wrong with that?

"He... he... is still alive?" Liu Ruyan was also stunned when she saw this person.

"How can this old bastard not die?"

"Does he still have one breath left now?"

"Can't he breathe out this breath?" Looking at this person in front of them, the others were also stunned.

"Moreover, his aura... is stronger?"

"It can't be considered stronger. He was just one step away from becoming a quasi-emperor. Now he has only recovered some of his strength from the past. The key is... he was seriously injured. Wasn't he going to die? His realm has also regressed over the years. Now he is not only alive, but his realm has also recovered?"

Seeing this scene, many people sighed.

"This is the only breath I have left!"

"Today, I will fight for the last time for my human race!" Zhou Baiyang said here.

"Stop it!" Hearing this, many people were speechless. The last battle?

You said the same thing last time.

The last time before, you said the same thing.

"However, it seems that his vitality is really going to dissipate."

"He is relying on this breath to hold on."

"Although his realm has recovered a lot, his vitality has weakened a little."

"That's right, if he had a breath left before, he is probably hanging on half a breath now."

"In this case, he is really fighting for the last time."

"It should be that he burned his vitality in exchange for this power." Many people looked at this scene and sighed.

Boom!

As their words fell, Zhou Baiyang also fought with the eighth-level supreme half-emperor.

Boom!

The two forces confronted each other, and a deafening sound resounded here.

And in this case, Ye Yan took a step and went to the thatched cottage.

"Watch it, your young master will be suppressed next." At this time, in the Yan Tower, Xuan Wanjiang, Xian Jiuyuan, Xue Chengdao and others focused their attention and looked at Nangong Jin and spoke.

"Suppressed?"

"You underestimate the young master too much!"

"It's hard to say whether Ye Yan can meet the young master."

"Do you really think that there is only an eighth-level supreme half-emperor beside the young master?" Nangong Jin sneered.

"Heh!"

Hearing this, Xuan Wanjiang, Xue Chengdao, Xian Jiuyuan and others all smiled.

Hmm?

This surprised Nangong Jin. What did these people look at him with?

As if they were looking at a fool?

My young master is indeed extraordinary, and the protector is unparalleled. These people are too confident in Ye Yan.

Next, these people will shut up.

Boom!

At this moment, a roar was released from the thatched cottage.

"Here it comes!"

Feeling such a breath, Nangong Jin also said.

After this voice fell, a figure stood out from the thatched cottage.

"Left protector!"

Looking at this person, Nangong Jin said.

"The protector is the protector, why is he so pretentious, the protector?" Xuan Wanjiang and others were speechless, "Is there a right protector?"

"Yes, but this one person is enough to deal with Ye Yan and the others. After all... he is a quasi-emperor!"

"And he is not an ordinary quasi-emperor!"

After this voice fell, everyone in the Flame Tower fell silent.

Although they recognized Ye Yan, a quasi-emperor appeared?

Moreover, such a powerful quasi-emperor, then... I am afraid that even Ye Yan would have to delay for a while before he could kill into the thatched cottage?

"Huh?"

However, looking at the expressions of Xuan Wanjiang, Xian Jiuyuan and others at this time, Nangong Jin was surprised.

Logically speaking, with the appearance of such a quasi-emperor, these people below should not just be silent, right?

They should be amazed?

This?

Moreover, they are not worried about Ye Yan at all?

What's going on?

Boom!

However, on the top of the mountain, this old man stood up, stared at Ye Yan and others and smiled: "I didn't expect that you little guys would force me to take action."

"Well!"

"Then today, I will come to teach you a lesson on behalf of your human emperor."

Sneak!

As this voice fell, the breath in the old man's body rippled, shaking all directions, and the power of the quasi-emperor spread.

Feeling such power, Ye Yan concentrated and looked at the Heavenly Emperor Sword in the storage ring.

Clang!

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly resounded here. It was a hurricane. This wind carried endless annihilation and landed directly here. Then it rushed towards the left protector: "Teach my human race Tianjiao for my human emperor?"

"You are worthy?"

"Do you really think that my human race has no one?"

"At such an old age, you actually attacked the younger generation?"

"Do you ignore the rules deep in the imperial city?"

"Do you really think that you are from the Tiandi clan, so you can do whatever you want?"

"My human race... is not something you can bully?"

This sound was like thunder, shaking all directions.

"This?"

Listening to these words and looking at the person who took action, everyone paused.

"This is?"

Staring at this cultivator, Liu Ruyan and others were all stunned.

"Grandson of the Feng clan emperor!" Looking at this person, Yu Yingying, Corpse Immortal and others also focused their attention.

"Grandson of the emperor, Feng Baixuan!" Looking at this figure, many old cultivators were also stunned.

Puff!

Just as everyone finished speaking, Feng Baixuan blasted out with all his strength, directly suppressing the left protector to spit out blood.

"This?"

"In the battle at Chaos Fairy Mountain, he suddenly stood up, but he was extremely old and seriously injured. I thought he had passed away, but I didn't expect he was still alive?"

"The grandson of the human emperor!"

"Hiss!"

This made many people tremble in their hearts.

Even though Ye Yan, Ming Ruoyu, Lin Chen and others focused their attention and looked at this existence, they were also shocked to the extreme.

The grandson of the Wind Clan Emperor is still in the world.

As long as he is here, the Wind Clan will not be annihilated.

As long as he is here, the power of the human race can be used in battle.

Ye Yan still remembers the scene of Feng Baixuan, the grandson of the Wind Clan Emperor, and Ta Chunqiu killing people on Chaos Fairy Mountain.

"There should be many strong people in the thatched cottage, right?"

"Come out!"

The grandson of the emperor Feng Baixuan, wearing a long robe, with his hands behind his back, stared at the thatched cottage.

"Why, you won't come out?"

"Do you really think I can't kill this man?"

Feng Baixuan spoke again, his voice was shocking.

"Wind Clan?"

"Descendants of the Emperor of Evil?"

"Have you thought about it? If you take action next, it means that your Wind Clan will declare war on my Heavenly Emperor Clan."

"Does your Wind Clan have that ability?"

"My Heavenly Emperor Clan..." An old voice sounded again in the thatched cottage.

"Bullshit!"

"Fuck, if you are afraid of death, get out of here."

"If you are not afraid of death, come and fight!"

"Whether it is the Heavenly Emperor or the God, my Wind Clan will take it all."

"The lineage of the human emperor will never retreat!"

Feng Baixuan concentrated his mind, interrupted the other party's words directly, and spoke suddenly.

After this voice fell, three figures suddenly stepped out.

The aura was released, shaking all directions.

"Quasi-Emperor?"

"Moreover, it is definitely not an ordinary Quasi-Emperor!"

"Is this the fifth level of Quasi-Emperor?"

"No... not only!"

At this time, feeling such an aura, everyone's heart trembled.

At this moment, almost all the cultivators on the top of the Ancient Immortal Mountain felt the fluctuations here. Everyone was fighting at this moment, but... they all stopped fighting at the same time and looked at this place.

Obviously, the aura here was beyond their imagination!