Signed in for 5 years, the invincible ancestor is out

Chapter 11 Emperor Tribulation



Brilliant ancient stars floated on the dome, flowing in a hazy glow, rushing in all directions like a tide.

Su Ye's robe fluttered like a banished immortal, without any waves at all, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of Shengxuan Palace.

But there is supreme power filling the void, suppressing thousands of living beings.

Nothing can stop its power, even quasi-emperor-level powerhouses have nothing to do.

The majestic mana fluctuated like Wang Yang, and it evolved into various killing techniques, wreaking havoc in the Shengxuan Palace.

Among them, the surviving creatures were fleeing from Shengxuan Palace at high speed, but they could not surpass the surging speed of mana, and many of them were drowned.

"what!……"

The shrill screams continued to come out, echoing in the Shengxuan Palace, and lingered for a long time.

Countless disciples of the sect suffered serious injuries, their limbs were mutilated, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Many pavilions and palaces collapsed on the spot, becoming a place of ruins.

in the main hall.

Murong Fu's expression was gloomy, and there was boundless anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

All the things he had experienced before came to his mind, even if it was just the avatar of the Tao that died in the Nine Profound Holy Land.

But it gave him a very real experience, and that sense of despair could not be easily left behind.

The supernatural powers and spells displayed by the quasi-imperial realm powerhouse are not something that his mere Xiantai realm Jiuzhongtian can compete with.

Seeing that countless disciples in the sect died in this battle, the shrill screams lingered in his ears.

"A mere junior, how dare you kill this emperor like this!"

The forbidden area of ​​Shengxuan Palace is already devastated, and there is almost no complete place.

Hundreds of blood energy dried up, and the flesh and blood appeared as shriveled corpses scattered everywhere, without any blood energy fluctuations at all.

At the incomplete ancient temple, the ancestor of the quasi-emperor realm looked gloomy, his eyes full of resentment.

There were traces of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his arm, and an invisible force shot out.

It caused the void to vibrate and distort, and someone's voice came out from the void, it was indeed Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's face was full of panic, as if he sensed that a crisis was coming to him.

"Old... Patriarch, you... what are you doing!" Chen Yang exclaimed.

He didn't know what he was going to encounter at all, and he didn't know what the meaning of his existence was.

In the distant Jiuxuan Holy Land.

The corner of Su Ye's mouth curled up, and he said, "So what if you swallowed him, do you really think there is a chance to become a great emperor?"

"The exercises you have cultivated are not tolerated by the heavens and the earth, and you are not ashamed of the world, and you still want to achieve the throne?"

It seems to contain mysterious power, its voice resounds throughout the entire Taixuan Continent, and also echoes in the Daqian Realm.

Just like the decree of banishing an immortal, it caused the world to shake.

It caused an uproar among countless sect forces and their disciples and monks. I never imagined that there are still people in today's world who can find the opportunity to become emperor.

Ye Xuandao also felt astonished, and murmured: "Emperor Cheng!..."

"Could it be that old monster from Shengxuan Palace who has lived for thousands of years?!" Ye Xuandao's body was trembling slightly.

I can't help but feel a little afraid of it. The monks in the quasi-emperor's realm are terrifying enough to overthrow a holy place.

If he is allowed to survive the catastrophe of the great emperor and achieve the throne of God, even Su Ye, who is the emperor's teacher, will be hard to resist.

Even knowing Su Ye's strength, Ye Xuandao was still full of worries.

His eyes were fixed on Su Ye closely, and his eyes were full of hope.

Whether the Nine Profound Holy Land can survive this catastrophe safely, I hope it all depends on Su Ye alone.

"It's ridiculous, I'm giving you this opportunity to see how you can overturn the defeat of Shengxuan Palace."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ye disappeared in the Nine Profound Holy Land, and appeared above the Holy Profound Palace in an instant.

The terrifying aura emanating from his body made the heavens and the earth change color, as if he had an invincible spirit that defies all ages.

Rumble!
A deafening sound suddenly sounded, and a terrifying tribulation thunder fell from the clouds.

Almost gathered in one place, they were tempering the body of the quasi-emperor in Shengxuan Palace, and there were dense ancient runes manifesting in the void.

"You brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, today the emperor will suppress you here!"

It can be clearly seen that the aura of the quasi-emperor is rising rapidly, and the exuberant blood power is stirring in his body.

As a result, layers of air waves visible to the naked eye manifested in the airspace, sweeping out with terrifying energy fluctuations.

His body became more and more plump, and his energy and spirit were raised to the peak state, like an ancient beast.

The deafening voice resounded through the sky, indeed attracting the attention of countless sect forces.

In the boundless star field, stretches of palaces are located in it, circulating with a mysterious aura, surrounded by sunlight.

All the palaces and palaces have a terrifying aura, and many handsome figures are manifested in the void space.

Dozens of gazes looked down at the world below, and strange colors flashed in the pupils, and countless images were fleeting.

Finally, it stopped at the area where Shengxuan Palace was located.

"Interesting, after tens of thousands of years, is someone finally going to become the emperor?"

"Shengxuan Palace... From this point of view, it should be Murong Luohe who is about to break through."

"Haha, since then, my Daqian Realm has gained a powerful battle power of an emperor!"

"Didn't you notice that the young junior in Shengxuan Palace..."

At this moment, Su Ye was also aware of dozens of gazes cast from the void, and a strange color flashed in his pupils.

Tracing back to its source with the supreme magical power of the Red Dust Immortal, one can see the palaces and palaces in the boundless star field.

It really gives people a sense of vicissitudes and majesty, as if these palaces are as old as the world.

While thinking, Murong Luohe, the patriarch of Shengxuan Palace, made a sudden move and slammed his fist at Su Ye. The forceful punch directly shattered the void.

In an instant, the ground, water, wind and fire surged out, as if they were about to create chaos again.

Waves of purple-gold tribulation thunder followed Murong Luohe's figure, covering the sky and covering the earth, completely submerging Su Ye.

Rumble!
The deafening loud noises continued, and Ye Xuandao and others who were able to see such a scene all held their breaths and concentrated.

Unconsciously, he clenched his fists, and the huge force made the palms of his hands a little purple.

This is the catastrophe of being promoted to the Great Emperor, not everyone can resist it.

Even the strong who have already achieved the position of emperor would not dare to take over the terrifying power bred in the thunderstorm.

Now Su Ye is indeed directly engulfed in it, and he can't see where the figure is at all.

Ye Xuandao's heart was tense, and he was secretly praying for Su Ye's safety.

Amidst the overwhelming purple-gold thunder, Su Ye stood there without any movement.

The whole body seems to be an invisible barrier, which directly blocks the purple-gold tribulation thunder.


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