Chapter 1,421: Invasion of the Ancient Emperor’s Realm

When the immortal emperors heard this, they also fell into deep thought.

Emperor Lingtian shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. If they are the same group of people, then it can be considered good news."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then understood.

If these people are the same group, then they have fewer enemies to face.

If it's not the same group of people...

Then, the problem is even more serious.

They will be under the double oppression of conspirators and those behind the fairy world at the same time, and it will be difficult for them to rise.

In this "end of Dharma" era where the source of the world has been divided up, it is really difficult for these Immortal Emperors below the 33rd level to rise!

After that, everyone talked a lot.

As of today, the more than thirty Immortal Emperors present here have decided to tie themselves to Ye Feng, the Ancient Holy God, Emperor Ling Tian and others.

Especially when they learned that Ye Feng could rely on ancient heroic spirits to stop the conspirators, these immortal emperors seemed to see a thick and long thigh and quickly hugged it.

"That's it for today's secret meeting."

Ye Feng stood up, "From now on, practice hard. If nothing else, you must at least break through the thirty-third level of Immortal Emperor to be qualified to play chess."

"I agree with this point." Emperor Lingtian said, regaining Gu Jing Wubo's gaze.

"Master Ye, Emperor Lingtian, thank you for sharing these secrets. We will keep it secret and say goodbye!" The immortal emperors cupped their hands and retreated one after another.

After a long time.

In the main hall of the sect leader, only three people, Ye Feng, Emperor Ling Tian and the Ancient Holy God, were left.

"Emperor Ling Tian, ​​I really want to know if we, the Three Thousand Realms, encounter a disaster, will you help?" the ancient Holy God said sternly.

"Although I am also in decline, it's okay." Emperor Ling Tian walked out slowly with a fly whisk in hand. When he got to the door, he turned around, glanced at Ye Feng, and showed a meaningful smile.

Whoosh!

The incarnation of Emperor Lingtian quickly escaped into the void, and in an instant, it completely disappeared.

"Failing calamity? It seems that Emperor Ling Tian has surpassed the 33rd level Immortal Emperor, but I don't know how he broke through under the threat of conspirators."

The ancient holy god was full of curiosity.

"I don't know either." Ye Feng recalled the meaningful smile of Emperor Ling Tian before he left, and felt that the other person's face was a bit familiar.

However, he couldn't figure out who the other party was.

"Now, I have to go back and digest today's information." The ancient Holy God was about to leave.

"Senior, wait!" Ye Feng called him.

The ancient holy god turned back and looked at Ye Feng.

"Senior, do you still remember those who killed you back then, such as the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor, as well as the Ancient Emperor behind the scenes?"

Ye Feng said with a half-smile.

The ancient holy god suddenly clenched his fist, causing the void to explode wildly, and said in a deep voice: "I can't wait to tear them into pieces."

"I happen to be free now, and with the strength of you and me, we should be enough to kill those two people, right?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

In his opinion, there is no problem at all in killing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor and the Underworld Emperor.

The only one who needs to worry is the Ancient Emperor.

After so many years, who can guarantee that the ancient emperor is still around the twentieth floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm?

"Are you sure you want to help me?" The ancient holy god asked in surprise, his eyes flickering.

"Senior's affairs are my business. Besides, I have enmity with the Underworld Emperor, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor, the Ancient Emperor, and all the tribes in the Ten Thousand Clans Continent." Ye Feng walked outside the sect master's hall, and the aura on his body gradually Enhance.

Hearing this, the Ancient Holy God was moved, and felt that he had seen the right person, and said: "You are not afraid, how can I be afraid? In that case, today I will kill him in the Wanzu Continent and the Ancient Emperor Realm. !”

Tear it apart!

The two of them escaped into the starry sky and disappeared.

Ancient Imperial Realm.

The Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor were sitting on their seats drinking tea. From time to time they looked at the Ten Thousand Races Continent not far away, and their eyelids suddenly jumped at the same time.

"dangerous!"

The two stood up immediately.

The next moment, two figures tore through the void and stood in front of the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor.

One has a slender figure and a handsome face.

One is tall and muscular.

"Ye Feng!"

"Overlord...overlord!"

Seeing the two people in front of them, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor and the Underworld Emperor were stunned for a moment, then suddenly rubbed their eyes, and then looked over and realized that they were not dazzled.

"You read that right, suffer death!"

The Ancient Holy God killed them instantly, threw out two thick arms, and strangled the necks of the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor with both hands, squeezing them hard.

Click!

Their necks collapsed.

Then, the ancient holy god shook his arms, and the terrifying power law crushed out, blasting their bodies into powder. As for the soul, it was choked by his hands and could not escape.

"What a great opportunity!" Ye Feng, who was nearby, took a deep breath and refined the broken flesh bodies of the Underworld Emperor and the Sky-Swallowing Demon Emperor into their original source and merged them into the small universe.

"Dare to cause trouble in our ancient emperor's world."

"Who is so bold?"

"presumptuous!"

Everyone sensed the fluctuations of the battle here and immediately came to kill them. Even the heads of the tribes of the Ten Thousand Clans Continent revived one after another.

Ye Feng looked over.

In the Ancient Emperor Realm, more than a dozen sages gathered around them. Among them were Situ Ding and other eight disciples of the Ancient Emperor.

Further back, there is a large group of clan chiefs.

"You are actually resurrected." Ye Feng looked at Situ Ding and the other eight disciples of the Ancient Emperor and couldn't help but smile.

"Ye Feng, it's you!"

"Where did you take our little junior brother?"

Situ Ding and others looked gloomy.

"You are talking about Shangguan Oracle. He was suppressed by me in the pit of the void world. He should still be eating shit at the moment!" Ye Feng crossed his arms and laughed.

"you!"

Situ Ding and others were so angry that they were boiling with rage.

After them, hundreds of clan leaders came over and quickly used the celestial fusion technique to transform into ten monsters with nine heads and eighteen arms, with terrifying aura.

"Are you blind?"

"Didn't you see us?"

The souls of the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor roared suddenly. Situ Ding and others looked over, all their eyes falling on the burly man as tall as an iron tower.

"Overlord...overlord!"

"Yes, it's me." The ancient holy god looked at the souls of the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor, with no sympathy or pity in his eyes, and his arms suddenly shook.

boom!

These two powerful men of the Hundred Tribulations Realm with terrifying strength were crushed into nothingness, with no possibility of resurrection.

"Damn it! The Overlord actually came back from the dead, retreat quickly!" Situ Ding was the first to turn around and run away.

"Can you leave?" The ancient Holy God snorted coldly. One of his hands expanded infinitely, like a giant palm covering the sky, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. The palm prints on the surface looked like countless ravines and hills, containing heavy pressure.

A terrifying power storm rolled out quickly.

In an instant, the entire Ancient Imperial Realm was shaken, and even the Ten Thousand Clans Continent not far away was shaken violently. Countless Ten Thousand Tribes patriarchs opened their eyes.

boom!

When this palm fell, the eight disciples of the ancient emperor, including Situ Ding, and the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster formed by hundreds of clan leaders, all collapsed.

After doing all this, the ancient holy god retracted his arm, looked at the center of the ancient emperor's world, and said loudly: "Ancient emperor, you are well!"

"Oh, why bother!"

A long sigh came slowly.

The ancient emperor wearing a brocade robe came through the air and was suspended in the sky, his eyes full of helplessness and memories.

"It seems that the person who controls the body now is the Heavenly Dao of the Thousand Worlds whom I knew back then, and was also the original ancient emperor." The ancient holy god smiled.

"It won't be anymore soon." The ancient emperor shook his head, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, the expression on his face gradually became ferocious, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded: "Overlord, leave quickly, I can't suppress it anymore..."