Chapter 3162 Arrival (Sixth Update)

As the soul of the Hongmeng treasure, the energy of the White Tiger is many times purer than that of ordinary magic weapons. If he can be refined, it will definitely help Xiao Huang's injuries.

"I know, Master's wife."

Ye Chen was secretly happy. Although the White Tiger had the strength of the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, he was promoted to the second level of the Chaos Realm, and his strength became much stronger.

Moreover, he still had many trump cards and was definitely capable of fighting.

If the White Tiger could be killed and refined, it would help Xiao Huang's injuries.

Swish!

Ye Chen's body was like lightning, breaking through the void and moving forward quickly.

At this time, in the woods.

"Get out of here!"

The White Tiger roared, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he punched the Supreme Dragon Emperor's head with a sharp punch.

Angry.

Extremely angry!

Because of the Supreme Dragon Emperor's obstruction, he watched Ye Luo'er escape, but he had no way to do anything. You can imagine how angry he was.

Now, he just wanted to kill the Supreme Dragon Emperor with one punch, then chase Ye Luoer and take back the Reincarnation Mysterious Stele.

But the problem is that the opportunity is fleeting, and Ye Luoer at this moment may have fled to the depths of the Nine Heavens Dragon Palace and escaped completely.

If he lost the Reincarnation Mysterious Stele, he really didn't know how to explain to Xuanyuan Mo Xie.

The Supreme Dragon Emperor closed his eyes and waited for death.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His mission has been completed.

Now it is almost impossible for Baihu to chase Ye Luoer.

"Wait."

Seeing that Baihu's fist was about to smash the Supreme Dragon Emperor's head, a deep voice sounded.

"Lord Yantian."

Baihu was slightly stunned and paused, but saw that Yantian Dragon God had been rescued and was rushing here with several Tiandao Palace strongmen.

"Baihu, this Supreme Dragon Emperor has good physical aptitude. Instead of killing him, it is better to refine him into a golden corpse puppet and use him for my Tiandao Palace for generations."

Yantian Dragon God laughed coldly.

These days, he has been tortured and now he is finally free, and he just wants revenge.

If it is not satisfying to simply kill the Supreme Dragon Emperor, it is better to refine him into a puppet and torture and suppress him forever, which is the real pleasure.

"Yes, I will follow the orders of Lord Yantian."

Baihu cupped his hands and was very respectful.

Although his cultivation is much stronger than Yantian Dragon God.

But in Tiandao Palace, Yantian Dragon God has a respected status and has a very deep relationship with Xuanyuan Mo Xie. Even he has to be extremely respectful.

"Yantian, you!"

The Supreme Dragon Emperor's face changed suddenly.

If it was just death, he would not be afraid.

But to be refined into a puppet and never be able to transcend for eternity, this is horrifying.

"Supreme Dragon Emperor, you and I serve different masters today. The ancient friendship no longer exists. Don't blame me for being heartless."

The eyes of Yantian Dragon God were extremely cold, and he shouted: "White Tiger, do it!"

"Yes!"

White Tiger's eyes were sharp, his body burst out, and his five fingers were open, ready to capture the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

"Om!"

Suddenly, an extremely loud, extremely magnificent, and extremely ancient syllable rolled down from the sky.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

On the ground, more than a dozen Tiandao Palace strongmen around Baihu spurted blood on the spot under the suppression of this syllable, their internal organs burst, and they fell to the ground and died.

The Yantian Dragon God also spit out blood, with some broken internal organs, and the huge dragon body collapsed to the ground, twitching constantly, and was seriously injured in an instant.

Even Baihu's body shook a little, his head buzzed, and he was also shaken.

"This... This is, the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon!"

Bai Hu's face suddenly changed, and he looked up at the sky.

He saw a young man holding a sword floating in the air. Although his cultivation was only at the second level of the Chaos Realm, his aura was extremely sharp and should not be underestimated.

"You should be the mysterious young man that the Palace Master is looking for, right?"

Bai Hu clenched his fists, and his joints cracked.

He had heard that there was an enemy in the Heavenly Dao Palace. Although he was young, he had mastered the Thirty-three Heavens Hongmeng Method and was very difficult to deal with.

"Mr. Ye..."

The Supreme Dragon Emperor's lips moved, his face full of excitement.

This young man was Ye Chen.

He had never expected that Ye Chen would be so powerful after not seeing him for such a short time.

A simple Hongmeng syllable directly crushed more than a dozen Tiandao Palace masters, and the ground was covered with corpses.

You know, those dozen Tiandao Palace masters all had the cultivation of the Heavenly God Realm. Although they were only in the early stage, they were definitely not weak.

But now, Ye Chen killed them all with one syllable.

How strong is he?

Ordinary masters of the Heavenly God Realm are like ants under his hands and are killed instantly.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Chen flew down from the sky and landed beside the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

"It's okay."

The Supreme Dragon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Ye Chen used the Eight Heavenly Dragon Sounds and controlled the intensity just right. The terrifying Hongmeng sound wave did not impact him.

"White Tiger, that's him!"

"It's this kid who is against my Heavenly Dao Palace everywhere!"

"Kill him quickly!"

On the ground, the seriously injured Yantian Dragon God roared continuously, his voice was extremely angry.

In a short period of time, Ye Chen has made such great progress.

With one syllable, he killed more than a dozen Heavenly Dao Palace masters.

He was deeply terrified.

If Ye Chen is not killed, he will crush the Heavenly Palace and suppress the heavens and the worlds in the future. No one can stop him.

Fortunately, although Ye Chen is powerful, he is still far behind Bai Hu.

Bai Hu's strength has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm.

Compared with Ye Chen, it is like a world of difference, and they cannot be compared at all.

"A second level of the Chaos Realm, I want to see how powerful you are."

Bai Hu's eyes turned cold, and he punched out wildly.

He has overwhelming confidence in his own strength.

A seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm can definitely kill a second level of the Chaos Realm.

The sharp fist light was filled with sharp murderous aura, and the surrounding trees were shaken and vibrated under the fierce fist wind.

"Destroying Heaven Sword Art!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, without any hesitation, and directly used all his strength.

He knew very well that Baihu's strength was at the same level as that of the Demon Emperor Zhatian, and he was very powerful. If he wanted to defeat him, he must not hold back.

The violent Destruction Divine Dao exploded on Ye Chen's sword.

This sword, with a monstrous aura of destruction, fiercely slashed at Baihu's fist.

"It's interesting, but it's a pity that you want to shake me with your strength. It's too naive."

Baihu narrowed his eyes. Ye Chen's sword, with a surging aura of destruction, was indeed powerful.

But his realm was much higher than Ye Chen's.

Facing this sword, he was not afraid at all, and still suppressed it with a fierce punch.

Bang!

A punch that shocked the sky.

Baihu's fist light, with an extremely fierce force, instantly repelled Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's Destroying Heaven Sword Art, all the sword energy was crushed.

The huge force made his tiger's mouth numb, and the evil sword almost flew out of his hand.