"King Jin Crow, get out and die!"

This sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, which made the Sun God Palace shake violently, and countless rubble fell down.

The old Jin Crow King suddenly looked up, and his murderous intent suddenly surged: "I wanted to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself, hum!"

His figure flashed, rushed out of the hall in an instant, stood in the air, looking in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a giant sword in the sky outside the Burning Sky Island, and three figures stood on the sword.

The leader was a young man in white, with black hair as dark as ink and his eyes as lightning, and he was staring at him coldly.

"It's you... who killed my top ten princes of the Jinwu clan and my nine sons?"

The old Jin Crow King's voice was cold, and the flames were surging wildly. The quasi-emperor's pressure was released without reservation.

Ye Qiu stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "No, it's me."

"Who are you? Why are you targeting me like this?" The old Jin Crow King suppressed his anger and asked.

"I am Ye Changsheng." Ye Qiu said loudly.

Ye Changsheng?

Why does this name sound familiar?

Suddenly, the old Jin Crow King thought about it and asked, "Are you Ye Changsheng, the number one in the Taoist ranks?"

Ye Qiu said: "Not bad."

"My Jinwu clan has never made enemies with you, why do you want to kill my son?" The old Jinwu king said angrily.

Ye Qiu took out the broken sword and asked, "Do you know this sword?"

The old Jinwu King looked carefully and suddenly remembered that he had seen this broken sword when he was young, and couldn't help asking: "Are you a member of the Qingyun Sword Sect? So that's it."

Ye Qiu said coldly: "Those who kill people will always kill them."

"It's so unreasonable that a peerless saint king dares to speak loudly in front of me." The old Jinwu King said angrily: "I will kill you first, and then go to the East Wilderness to flatten Qingyun Sword Sect."

After saying that, his figure instantly turned into a golden stream of light and rushed towards Ye Qiu.

"Old guy, you guys retreat." Ye Qiu finished speaking, took a step forward and took the initiative to face the old Jin Crow King.

He also wanted to see how much pounds this old Jin Crow King is?

The two collided in an instant.

"boom!"

The heaven and earth tremble, and the void collapses.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura spread from the center of the battlefield. It was like the sea exploded, sweeping across the entire world in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all living beings are like ants.

The Changmei Zhenren had already taken Ning Fan and fled tens of thousands of miles away. As for the golden-armored guards on the Burning Sky Island, they could not bear the terrifying aura of the two powerful men. Some crawled on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and some were even stunned on the spot.

The next second, two figures in the battlefield separated and stood on one side of the sky.

It was Ye Qiu and Lao Jinwu King.

The two of them looked at each other through the sky, their eyes as sharp as the sky sword.

"No wonder you can kill the ten elders of our clan and nine sons. Your combat power has long surpassed the peak realm of the peerless saint king. You are an invincible existence in the same realm." The old Jin Crow King said gloomyly.

"Not only is I invincible in the same realm, I can kill the emperor against the will of heaven." Although Ye Qiu was smiling, one of his hands was placed behind his back and trembled slightly.

He had just fought with the Old Jin Crow King head-on. Although he blocked the Old Jin Crow King, the bones of his right hand were actually broken.

This is the strength of the quasi-emperor.

Although Ye Qiu is invincible in the same realm, his combat power is far beyond the peak realm of the peerless Saint King, and even one foot has reached the threshold of a quasi-emperor, he still feels great pressure when facing a real quasi-emperor.

With one blow, you are already injured, which shows that the next battle will be very difficult.

However, Ye Qiu was not afraid.

Because a true strong person is never afraid of any pressure or difficulties. On the contrary, stress and difficulties will prompt the strong person to grow faster.

"Kill the Emperor against the Heavens? What a big tone!"

The old Jin Crow King said disdainfully: "Ye Changsheng, do you think that if you are on the top of the Taoist rank, you can really become an emperor? Don't dream."

"Since you killed my first son, your path to becoming an emperor has been cut off."

"As long as I live, I will never be able to make you realize the emperor."

Ye Qiu laughed: "Hahaha..."

"Why are you laughing at?" Old Jin Crow King shouted sternly.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "The dying person is still talking shamelessly. Are you laughing or not?"

"court death!"

The old Jin Crow King shouted angrily, the golden light in his palm surged, and a golden spear appeared out of thin air.

The gun body was wrapped with red flames, and the cold light at the tip of the gun was sucked and spitted, as if it could pierce everything.

"Ye Changsheng, die!"

The old Jin Crow King stepped out in one step, and the golden spear went out to the sea like an angry dragon, stabbing Ye Qiu with a surging flames.

Wherever the gun passes, the void cracks inch by inch, and the hot waves of air swept across the eight wildernesses.

Ye Qiu's eyes were solemn, and the broken sword suddenly swung out. Although the sword body was broken, it burst out with dazzling sword light, like a galaxy hanging upside down, facing the golden spear.

"Clang!"

The guns and swords collided, and a deafening metal tremolo burst out. Wherever the aftermath passed, cracks appeared in the void.

"boom!"

The two figures intertwined and fought hundreds of ways in an instant.

The old Jin Crow King was domineering in his spear skills. Every attack was filled with the pressure of the quasi-emperor. The flames at the tip of the spear turned into a phantom of the golden crow and rushed towards Ye Qiu with a loud voice.

Ye Qiu held the broken sword in his hand and swung a mysterious trajectory. The sword light was like rain, and it kept colliding with the golden crow flames, exploding the fire in the sky.

"Ye Changsheng, you can't stop it!"

The old Jin Crow King smiled grimly, and suddenly lifted his spear. A dazzling golden light burst out from the tip of the spear, like the scorching sun falling, catching Ye Qiu's throat.

Ye Qiu retreated rapidly, blocking the sword across the cross, but was shocked by the gun and the tiger's mouth broke, and blood flowed along the hilt of the sword.

"puff--"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards for thousands of miles.

"Master!" Ning Fan exclaimed in the distance, trying to rush up to help, but was pulled by the Changmei Zhenren.

"Don't go over! The battle of the quasi-emperor is not something you can intervene!" said Changmei Zhenren in a deep voice.

Ye Qiu stabilized his body, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became more warlike.

He took a deep breath, the blood and blood in his body roared, and his injuries recovered instantly.

"Fight again!"

Ye Qiu shouted loudly and rushed towards the old Jin Crow King.

"I don't know how to live or die!" The old Jin Crow King sneered, and the golden spear swept across, and the spear light turned into a thousand-foot golden rainbow, tearing the sky apart.

Ye Qiu waved his broken sword, and the sword light was like a dragon, colliding fiercely with the spear light.

The two fought from the sky to the sea, and then fought from the sea to the nine heavens. Wherever they passed, the mountains and rivers were broken and the sun and the moon were gone.

"Boom!"

The old Jin Crow King suddenly changed his move, and his spear was like a stick and smashed it down on his head.

This attack contained the full strength of the quasi-emperor. Before the gun body arrived, the terrifying pressure had already caused the void under Ye Qiu's feet to collapse.

Ye Qiu raised his sword to greet him, but heard a "click" sound, and the broken sword broke again, leaving only the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Hmph!" Ye Qiu groaned and fell to the ground by the gun, but he quickly soared into the sky again.

Little did they know that at this time the spear in the old Jin Crow King's hand burst into dazzling light, and the runes on the body of the gun lit up, emitting a breath of destruction.

"it's over!"

The old Jin Crow King shouted loudly and threw out the spear in his hand.

The moment the spear left his hand, it turned into a rainbow, carrying an irresistible edge, instantly pierced Ye Qiu's head and nailed him to death in the void.

"puff--"
Chapter completed!