The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

Thinking of this situation, Jiang Shanyu shuddered suddenly.

Because the Northern Barbarian Royal Court was surrounded, it might not be clear what Ye Qijue was doing in Tiannan, but as an elder of the Netherworld Holy Land, he knew it very well!

The news of the tragic death of the old demon Zuoxi caused an uproar in the two holy places of the devil.

Xu Weiyang of Hunyuan Holy Land once gave up his plan to invade Tiannan and cut off the rear of Taiyi Holy Land.

If the two major demon holy places hadn't suppressed the news, it would have spread throughout the Canglan world by now.

Looking at Ning Chuan's leaving figure, that confident look lingered in his mind, and Jiang Shanyu's mood immediately became solemn.

He looked at the North Sea, which was as blue as blue crystals embedded in the earth on the horizon in front of him, and at the barbarian royal city on the isolated island in the middle of the North Sea. After a few breaths, Jiang Shanyu let out a heavy breath.

The next moment, his figure disappeared into the sky and quickly returned to the battlefield to summon his disciples.

the other side.

After Ning Chuan set off from Beihai, the power of law jumped around his body, tearing apart the void and traveling thousands of miles away in an instant.

After tearing apart the void several times in a row, he finally arrived near the pass of the Luofeng Mountain Range.

As soon as he walked out of the void, Ye Qijue, who had not yet left, noticed that a powerful person was coming.

Ye Qijue stood on the bow of the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship, facing the gentle breeze and looking straight ahead.

There, a fan-foot-high space passage suddenly appeared out of thin air.

There was a heart-stopping aura coming from inside this space passage, making many Holy Land disciples on the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship find it difficult to breathe as if they were facing heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Ye Qijue quickly activated his magic power. With a wave of his hand, he released the surging magic power to resist this coercion and alleviate the panic symptoms of the disciples.

"Qijue, should we leave quickly?" Shen Xiaoru next to her said softly, with some worry in her tone.

Just the aura emanating from the space passage made Shen Xiaoru, the holy king monk, feel trembling all over, his scalp numb, and a large amount of cold air rising from his back.

She felt that the strength of this person was definitely not much weaker than Wu Yue just now, or even a little stronger.

The man on the other side was approaching with a menacing and tense aura. There was no doubt that it must be the Holy Emperor Elder of the Demonic Path.

Although Ye Qijue had previously beheaded Wu Yue, the ninth-grade Holy Emperor, with a few moves of his sword, after all, the mana in his body had been depleted after a great battle.

For the safety of her husband, Shen Xiaoru suggested a quick retreat.

Hearing this, Ye Qijue just shook his head lightly. He stretched out his hand to touch Shen Xiaoru's head and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the ninth grade Holy Emperor can't threaten your husband yet!"

Ye Qijue holds the Five Tribulation Divine Weapon Great Luo Divine Sword in his hand. Even if the ninth grade Holy Emperor takes turns fighting him, he is not afraid at all!

This is his confidence.

Seeing Ye Qijue's confident expression, Shen Xiaoru and the others suppressed their worries and their eyes became calm.

at the same time.

As the space passage expanded, the aura emanating from it became stronger and stronger, and a figure appeared in the hazy mist.

That man was like a god who came out of chaos, his whole body shrouded in surging laws and shining with blazing fairy light.

There is also a large area of ​​black, with demonic energy rippling on the robe, like a peerless demon escaping from hell.

When Ning Chuan came out of the void, he instantly noticed the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship not far away, as well as Ye Qijue and others on the treasure ship.

Looking at the thousand-mile-long sword marks on the ground beneath his feet, which were like cracks in the earth and still exposed the terrifying sword intent, Ning Chuan immediately realized that the cause of Wu Yue's death was probably inextricably related to Ye Qijue.

Ning Chuan stepped forward violently, and a terrifying shock wave erupted under his feet, making the surrounding space look like water waves creating countless ripples.

He looked at Ye Qijue who was standing on the bow of the ship. After looking up and down, he said calmly: "Seventh-grade Holy Emperor, you are not very old. Are you Ye Qijue?"

Although Ning Chuan has never met Ye Qijue, since the last time the old demon Zuo Xi died in Tiannan, the interiors of the two major demon holy places have exploded.

Many Holy Emperors and Holy Kings have saved Ye Qijue's portrait and previous battle scenes in the photo stone, in order to facilitate their disciples to report to Ye Qijue as soon as possible after encountering him!

When Ye Qijue heard this, he instantly realized that the ninth-grade Saint Emperor in front of him might have bad intentions.

However, he had already anticipated this when he beheaded Wu Yue.

After the death of such a ninth-grade Holy Emperor in Netherworld Holy Land, he would definitely never give up. There would definitely be strong people coming to avenge Wu Yue.

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue looked at Ningchuan with burning eyes, and said: "This is Ye Qijue, who are you? Tell me your name quickly, I will not kill the unknown person!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan suddenly laughed angrily, and he couldn't help but sneer.

A mere fourth-grade Holy Emperor dares to speak so brazenly?

Although Wu Yue's death was a bit strange, it made Ning Chuan doubt whether he died in Ye Qijue's hands.

However, after feeling the fluctuations in Ye Qijue's cultivation, he instantly dispelled this doubt in his heart. He only felt that the death of the old demon in Tiannan Zuoxi before was probably also strange.

No matter how powerful you, Ye Qijue, are, it's unlikely that you can transcend so many small realms, right?

Wu Yue was a strong man of the ninth level of the Holy Emperor. How could he be killed by a fourth-level Holy Emperor?

Ning Chuan was skeptical about this.

"If I don't change my name, I won't change my surname. Ning Chuan, the second elder of Netherworld Holy Land, does the same!" Ning Chuan sneered coldly.

When Ye Qijue saw this, he sneered and said, "What? Are you planning to avenge Wu Yue?"

Seeing Ye Qijue's expression of not taking him seriously at all, Ning Chuan suddenly became furious in his heart.

"An ant deserves to make noise in front of me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, raised his hand and punched Ye Qijue.

The surging mana instantly turned into a fist the size of a millstone, tearing apart the void and exuding a fierce aura.

Stab it!

When Ye Qijue saw Ning Chuan coming towards him, he looked powerful and raised his hand to swat him over.

In an instant, the five elements of essence between heaven and earth turned into a tide and rushed toward him crazily, eventually turning into a huge palm print.

As the Big Five Elements palm hit the fist light hard, the sky and the earth suddenly became as bright as day, and a terrifying shock wave swept across an area hundreds of miles in radius.

Under this terrifying shock wave, Ning Chuan's body stumbled backwards and fell, his entire face showing a horrified expression.

"Damn it! Why is this boy so powerful?!"

Ning Chuan felt a little frightened in his heart, and he was puzzled by this.

He was obviously just a fourth-grade Holy Emperor, but his burst of combat power could easily destroy his magical power.

At this moment, Ning Chuan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly put away his contempt for Ye Qijue.

He looked at Ye Qijue and completely treated him as a strong man of the same level!