It is to stop him from being the king and prevent the second Qing Emperor from rising. Think about how sad those peerless geniuses who were in the same era as him were.

They don't want to let this happen, they don't want to see a person's light shining too brightly, and suppress all the lights of them.

Tianyin Sect and the powerful men of the Hanyue Palace followed quickly under the leadership of the two.

After hearing the news, many of the other warriors were talking for a while, and they couldn't help but feel curious, and most of them followed.

The duel between the descendants of the Qing Emperor and Di Wuque is not something that can be encountered at any time. In addition, everyone knows that it is not their turn to reduce the real treasure of this immortal sect ruins.

Xiao Chen, who took a step forward and stepped outside the Heavenly Palace, kept walking and controlling the Wings of Freedom. He used it three times in a row, exhausting his magic power before he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Without saying a word, Xiao Chen swallowed a pill, sat cross-legged, and activated the purple thunder skill, quickly replenishing the consumed spiritual energy.

Ye Chen was even more injured, and the nine sword holes in his chest were shocking, as if they had broken the wind. I wonder how he offended Di Wuque.

*    A quarter of an hour later, his mana recovered 30%. Xiao Chen opened his eyes and was no longer wasted. It was not yet time to be truly safe.

Ye Chen had already changed into a set of clothes and his complexion improved a lot, but if he wanted to recover, he would not be able to get better for a while.

"Is there any holy healing pill?" Xiao Chen asked.

Ye Chen smiled gently and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao for your concern, but I am taking the holy healing pill now, and it has no effect."

"Well, you thought too much, my physical injury has only recovered by 80% and then I took action again. I asked if you have it, I want to use it myself."

Ye Chen was a little stunned, then smiled and said, "No more, I have used up nine holy elixirs. Thank you, it's not your nine elixirs that I can't get back with my phone nine times."

Xiao Chen was speechless after hearing this, "Your obsession is so deep that you have reached this level just for a palm."

Ye Chen's face returned to his usual expression, and his sharpness was revealed: "This is natural. I am rampant in the North Sea. I have never been attacked by someone. Moreover, the one who took action was a woman. If she didn't speak out, she would not be able to feel at ease."

Bang!

A hole suddenly broke on the ground, and Ye Chen immediately held the knife handle with his right hand, but Xiao Chen calmly stopped him.

I saw the thief-head of Jiuye crawling out of it and laughing, "Now my heart is indeed smooth, and the wind can go in and out."

Ye Chen seemed very surprised. He didn't expect that this rat who had despised himself could catch up with Xiao Chen's incredible level.

Xiao Chen was not surprised at all. Jiu Ye’s ability to dig holes was amazing, and it was no less than one of the immortal arts, magical powers, earth escape techniques.

As long as there is ground under his feet, he remembers his smell, and it is not surprising that he catches up.

"Tell me quickly, why did you offend Di Wuque? He made him so angry." Jiu Master came out, his little eyes were smiling, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Xiao Chen's eyes showed a curious look, and he also wondered how Ye Chen offended Di Wuque. You must know that Di Wuque's mind is not worse than himself.

How could Ye Chen directly destroy the disciple who jumped out of the Hanyue Palace because of a look? This caused real fire.

Ye Chen also seemed extremely innocent when he mentioned this: "How could I know that the mothers printed a palm forward to me, so I naturally had to return it and printed a palm on their mothers' chest."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lao Jiu and Xiao Chen stayed for a while, especially looking at Ye Chen's innocent expression, they didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong? She printed a palm on my chest and I printed a palm on her chest. Isn't it normal?" Ye Chen looked at the expressions of the two, and his face couldn't help but look even more innocent.

Lao Jiu smiled a little embarrassedly and asked, "How is it? Is it like being printed on the goddess's breast? Do you feel anything?"

Ye Chen looked up and recalled for a while, thought for a long time, and told the truth: "It's big, very soft, very good."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laughed: "Everyone in the world said that I, Xiao Chen, was brave and even Di Wuque dared to instigate him, but I didn't know that you are a real great man. He was very big, very soft, very happy, hahahaha, I'm so laughing to death."

"I touched the goddess's breasts and looked innocent. I am the only one with you. I, Xiao Chen, rarely admire you. From today on, you will be one more Ye Chen."

Master Jiu even laughed and threw himself to the ground, saying, "It's big, soft and refreshing." Ye Chen was confused and didn't understand what was wrong with the two of them.

"Is it funny!"

At this moment, a sound that almost gritted his teeth sounded. The three of them looked back and saw Di Wuque with a dark face and frost on his face. I don’t know how long he had been standing.

Is it funny?

For Lao Jiu and Xiao Chen, the tall goddess was touched by her breasts, or someone was touched in front of Di Wuque, or someone with a single line like Ye Chen.

It's funny, but it's not that funny about Di Wuque.

The son and daughter of the gods of the gods must be the future emperor and imperial concubine. The fiancée was humiliated in public. To the emperor, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a great humiliation.

Compared to this, Xiao Chen's kick that he once stolen on the Holy Scar Monument was nothing at all.

Judging from Di Wuque's expression, I don't know how long it has been. Ye Chen's sentence was very big, soft and refreshing, and I must have heard it.

Xiao Chen could guess how entangled and angry this peerless genius, a young generation of storm, was at this moment.

Master Jiu looked at Di Wuque with a black face and was frightened to death. He quickly explained: "It's not funny, it's not funny at all. What's big, it's soft and cool. Master Jiu really didn't hear it. There are injustices and debts. Son of God, don't find the wrong person."

The divine light in Di Wuque's eyes spurted out towards the place where Jiuye was.

"Damn, Master Jiu said that it has nothing to do with me. Although Master Jiu really wants to touch it." Old Jiu cursed, jumped up and drilled onto the ground, avoiding the divine light, and didn't know where he fled.

"Walk!"

Xiao Chen spread his wings of freedom, carried Ye Chen and quickly escaped.

Di Wuque's strength is unfathomable, not to mention that there are a group of geniuses by his side, so it is really not appropriate to fight with him at this moment.

The magic power in the spiritual consciousness has only recovered 30%. Xiao Chen did not dare to use the magical powers that were just right at the edge of the world. He relied on the bonus of the Wings of Freedom itself and went away like the wind.

"Zhutian Divine Emperor's World-Destroying Seal!"

Di Wuque's hands moved, and the golden apertures behind him merged into the appearance of a divine emperor, and made the same movements with Di Wuque's handprints.
Chapter completed!