Chapter 1916

In the air of Wuwu sea, the strong wind kept blowing. Yang Feng knew at the moment that the emperor of heaven had not dealt with himself, just to break the situation of tripartite confrontation.

Yan'e, Dong Xuan and the emperor of heaven, these three people are tripartite, and there is a pool of stagnant water, so no one dare to act rashly. However, with the rise of Purdue gate and its own strength, this situation is unbalanced. Therefore, the emperor of heaven drew yan'e and launched a campaign to deal with Dong Xuan and himself.

However, yan'e is also crafty. When Yang Feng arrives, he leaves the emperor alone, because yan'e wants Yang Feng and Dong Xuan to join hands to kill the emperor and the Wuwei sea. With the power of the emperor, even if they are killed, Yang Feng and Dong Xuan must be seriously injured.

In this way, yan'e will dominate China.

As for the three supervisors behind them, Xueying, Dijiang and lingzun, they have been closed for a long time, so they don't care about China.

"Ha ha ha!"

The emperor's loud voice said, "Yang Feng, after you rose up, Yan e took away your Donghuang bell, while I deprive Pudu gate of the luck and the Taoist heart of many experts and turn them into waste. In fact, I just want you to ask Dong Xuan for help. Sure enough, stupid Dong Xuan really gives you a helping hand, Therefore, I can finally launch a righteous battle. "

"Emperor of heaven, I didn't expect you to be so scheming. I overestimate you."

Yang Feng thought that the strong in the realm of the emperor of heaven should not have any tricks and tricks, because the strong in this realm only pay attention to the strength of strength, but he was wrong, because the emperor of heaven is also a person after all, not as great as he imagined.

Moreover, in order to rise, the emperor of heaven even killed his adoptive father, sang Yanggong, and his master, Emperor Yan.

"It doesn't matter to use some extraordinary means. Yang Feng, I would also like to thank you for breaking the deadlock because of your rise." In the strong wind, the emperor of heaven carries his hands and has a great momentum of respecting the world. He is the real master in the world.

"I was wrong about you before. I didn't expect you to play tricks, but your heart is always dark, because you killed sang Yanggong and destroyed your master Yan Di, so your heart is actually dark." Yang Feng said coldly.

What he said is indeed reasonable. In fact, the emperor of heaven's heart is dark, because an open and aboveboard person will never do such a thing.

"Ha ha ha!"

The emperor of heaven still carried his hands and said with a loud smile: "no poison, no husband. If you want to rise, you must have extraordinary means to dominate China, become the master, and give up who you are."

if i can 't do it , who can!

if i can 't do it , who can!

The loud voice of the emperor of heaven echoed again and again on the sea surface of the Wuwei sea. How domineering and invincible his momentum was.

"It's a pity that you made a mistake." Yang Feng despised.

"What do you say?"

The emperor of heaven seems to be in a good mood, so he still hasn't started yet. It seems that he intends to give Yang Feng a chance to say a few more words.

Yang Feng said seriously, "you calculated thousands of calculations, but you miscalculated Yan e. He finally left, resulting in one against two."

Although the island disappeared and Dong Xuan disappeared, Yang Feng always believed that he must not have died. After all, as one of the ancient emperors, Dong Xuan, who lived for a long time, had terrible cultivation, so he was not killed so easily and must still be alive.

"Ha ha ha!"

The emperor of heaven smiled domineering and despised it. It didn't matter: "as long as the battle starts, I can fight one against two, Yang Feng. Even if you join hands with Dong Xuan, you are still not my opponent."

Domineering!

Confidence!

Arrogance!

This is the emperor of heaven. Even if he is about to face Dong Xuan and Yang Feng, he is still not afraid.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Boom!

Boom!

On the Wuwei sea, the army of Purdue gate and the army of pure sky, tens of thousands of strong people on both sides are still fighting fiercely. Countless people who died in the war fall from the void and float on the sea one after another. The battle is extremely fierce and tragic.

In a few minutes, thousands of strong people died.

But for the fight between the two sides, whether Yang Feng or the emperor of heaven turned a blind eye.

"I am the real Lord of China. I am the emperor of China. Yang Feng, in ancient times, for the development and survival of the human race, I fought with countless strong people in the open sea, fought bloody battles with the army of birds and animals, narrowly escaped death, and made meritorious deeds for the human race. Therefore, I became the great emperor."

Although the voice of the Heavenly Emperor was not big, it clearly appeared in Yang Feng's ears. In ancient times, he led countless strong men to fight against the fierce beast Army overseas for the development and survival of the human race. Only the Heavenly Emperor at that time was bent on spreading through the ages.

At that time, the emperor's greatest wish in this life was to be respected, but later he changed. His original intention may be that he had seen too many lives and deaths, so the emperor was numb.

"Yang Feng, at that time, I, the emperor, saw tens of millions of Terran legions disappear and all perish overnight, and hundreds of millions of fierce beast armies disappear and all are destroyed overnight. Surely you haven't seen these scenes?" The emperor asked in his domineering voice.

Thousands of Terran strongmen!

Hundreds of millions of fierce beasts!

Disappear overnight, all out!

Even though Yang Feng has experienced many things, even though he has seen a lot of the world, he is still shocked by the words of the emperor of heaven. Thousands of Terran legions and thousands of strong people disappeared overnight.

When the number of people in Yang Feng's campaign reached its peak, it was estimated that there were millions, but although there were millions, tens of thousands of people were killed and injured at most, but there were many battles, so there were only a lot of casualties. Yang Feng had never experienced a campaign that could destroy tens of millions of people at one time.

In particular, hundreds of millions of fierce beasts were destroyed overnight. What's the concept? It's a real river of blood and bones.

Yang Feng didn't make a sound, but looked at each other quietly.

The emperor of heaven continued to domineering and asked, "overnight, tens of thousands of sage level strong men died. Have you ever experienced such a battle?"

"No."

Yang Feng shook his head slightly because he had never experienced a battle at this level. After all, even if he was a strong man at Purdue gate, there would not be dozens of Saint level masters. There were tens of thousands of people. Moreover, even in the whole mainland of China, there was absolutely no strong man at Saint level.

But in ancient times, there must have been so many strong people at that time.

Seeing Yang Feng shaking his head, Tiandi Ba said, "I have experienced this. In ancient times, I have experienced these things. All my subordinates, strong people and teammates around me died overnight, leaving me alone. However, for the sake of the human race, I still insist on fighting. In that extraordinary period, I was desperate and painful, I even want to die with the fierce beast army. Since this era, I have made the greatest contribution to the human race, even surpassing the Qing emperor and others, but they even want to compete with me for the throne. It's really beyond their power. "

Listening to the story of the emperor of heaven, Yang Feng also respected the people in front of him. Although the emperor of heaven was unkind, he did make war achievements for the human race, which can't be erased. A powerful emperor even thought of self destruction under that situation. It's hard to imagine how desperate it was.

"I underestimate life and death, so I underestimate all living beings in the world. In fact, the life of all living beings is just like the life of mole ants. There are many mole ants, and they will never die." The emperor of heaven continued to walk.

Accustomed to life and death, he was numb.

"Yang Feng, one day in the future, you will look down on everything in the world like the emperor." The emperor of heaven's majestic and loud voice came coldly and ruthlessly.

Yang Feng said at this time, "my original heart will never change. Even if I look down on life and death, even if I have experienced vicissitudes, I still attach importance to the world, take the people as the sky, and regard all the people as kings and fathers. This is the difference between me and you."

"That's all!"

The emperor of heaven waved his hand at will, looked tired and said, "boy, I don't need to say this nonsense to you. The gratitude and resentment between you and me will be solved on this Wuwei sea."

Boom!

At the end of his words, the emperor of heaven made a bold move. A golden hand rushed down in the air and wanted to crush Yang Feng. It seemed that he could crush the sky at will. In the golden hand, bursts of mysterious and terrible magic secret patterns were constantly surging.

Boom!

The huge golden hand penetrated time and space, broke the earth, and crossed out from the crowd of countless strong fighters.

"Ah ah ah!"

The sound of countless screams came. Purdue gate and those strong men in Qingjing day were fighting, but they were killed by the golden hand of the emperor of heaven, resulting in the death of hundreds of people. In fact, the emperor of heaven didn't want to kill these people. He just wanted to deal with Yang Feng.

Just because these people blocked there, he easily destroyed them all. Even under his command, it was also a mole ant in his eyes. Life and death were not important.

"Ah, let's go, all back."

"Step back!"

Whoosh!

Countless strong men retreated and left far away. They didn't dare to be too close to the emperor of heaven. They were afraid that these tyrants would continue to ruthlessly kill them and die in the hands of their own monarchs. I was too oppressed.

Boom!

Yang Feng on the sea, after watching the golden big hand gallop down, he also made a strong move. The sharp Xuanyuan sword condensed a sword magic light and quickly cut through the sky. Today's war is his first war with the emperor of heaven, or maybe his last war.

Life or death depends on this war.

Fight, fight all the injustice in the world!

War, war to the unification of China!