The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

"Boy, how are you? Let me see your strength, haha!"

The bald man laughed heartily, not taking Ye Qijue seriously at all.

"Haha, really? Don't be afraid of death for a while!"

Ye Qijue laughed, his mind moved, spiritual energy surged out, and then with a wave of his hand, a flying sword condensed in front of him.

These aura flying swords looked much more real than the opponent's, and more than 300 such flying swords were condensed in one go.

"That's it, it should be enough!"

Ye Qijue smiled slightly and pointed forward gently: "Go!"

"Shhhhhh!"

Suddenly, those spiritual energy flying swords flew out like a sword rain. They were so fast that they appeared in front of the opponent in a flash.

"What! No, it's impossible. How could you condense so many flying swords at the same time?"

The bald man's previous expression of not taking Ye Qijue seriously at all disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of fear.

Not only were Ye Qijue's flying swords three times as numerous as his, they also looked more solid overall, and the fluctuations on them were also more intense. At this time, he already felt a hint of death threat.

"Ma Xiao, be careful!"

Hong Xing below was also frightened. Such an attack was obviously not something that a ninth-grade Martial King could perform. Only a first-grade Martial King could perform such an attack.

He wanted to help, but it was obviously too late now.

After Ma Xiao knew something was wrong, he immediately pointed forward, and the flying swords in front of him flew out.

"Boom boom boom!"

It was a pity that Ye Qijue's flying swords quickly destroyed his flying swords, and there were still many flying swords left heading straight for him.

"No, don't, I don't want to die!"

Ma Xiao was so frightened that his spine ran cold, and he immediately condensed the aura protective shield around his body.

It is a pity that the spiritual energy shield that the ninth-level Martial King is proud of is so fragile in front of Ye Qijue's attack.

When only five spiritual energy flying swords landed on it, cracks appeared in the spiritual energy protective shield.

Moreover, these cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally shattered with a loud bang.

The other flying swords landed on his body one after another.

"boom!"

There was a slightly dull sound, and Ma Xiao fell to the ground. He looked bloody and could not be more dead.

"Ma Xiao..."

Hong Xia swallowed her saliva and was completely dumbfounded. She knew Ma Xiao's strength very well in her heart. Among the strong men of the ninth rank Martial King brought over by her father, Ma Xiao's fighting ability should be the strongest. , Basically, except for those who have met the true Martial Emperor, it is difficult for anyone to kill Ma Xiao.

However, now Ma Xiao's body was actually placed there, and Ma Xiao was killed by Ye Qijue so quickly.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Damn it, this kid must be a first-grade Martial King, definitely not a ninth-grade Martial King!"

"It seems that only our commander can subdue this kid!"

The other ninth-grade Martial Kings and eighth-grade Martial Kings who were brought over by Hong Xing were completely dumbfounded.

Looking at Ma Xiao's body, they all felt chills running down their spines. Fortunately, they didn't go out to be the ones who stood out just now. Otherwise, they would probably be the ones who died now.

After all, it took a lot of effort to reach the current level of cultivation, and they didn't want to just die here.

"Good boy, it seems that we underestimated you, I'm here to meet you!"

The corner of Hong Xing's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that one of his capable men would be killed just like that.

At this time, he finally felt physical pain.

He was already guessing in his mind why the four war gods didn't come to help. Could it be that they all thought that this boy was very powerful and might not be his opponent?

However, it was naturally impossible for him to tell such a shameful thing.

He stepped on his feet and appeared opposite Ye Qijue in a flash.

"Boy, you are a first-grade Martial Emperor, right? Let me meet you today and see how powerful you are!"

After Hong Xing finished speaking, a powerful aura was released, and the oppressive feeling of a second-grade Martial Emperor made people feel palpitating.

However, facing such a strong man, Ye Qijue, who was standing there, still had such a calm look in his eyes, as if it was nothing more than a simple matter.

"This time is the key. This is the second-grade Martial Emperor. I wonder if our palace master is okay?"

The third elder of Niu Yitang clenched his fists unconsciously, obviously feeling a little nervous.

Ye Qijue waved his hand directly in front of him, and immediately, a huge aura palm dozens of feet tall appeared, with a faint golden light on it.

"This attack should be comparable to that of a third-grade Martial Emperor. Commander Hong, please try and see what happens next!"

Ye Qijue smiled slightly. He was obviously very skilled in controlling his own strength.

After all, he didn't want to just slap the opponent to death. When the Dragon Kingdom loses such a strong man, it will not be a good thing for the Dragon Kingdom.

What's more, the other party has made a lot of contributions to the Dragon Kingdom. This time, Ye Qijue just wanted to teach the other party a lesson and had no intention of killing him.

Hong Xing, who was in front of him, twitched his mouth fiercely a few times. The fluctuations in the aura palm in front were indeed terrifying, especially the faint golden light, which showed that this was definitely the cultivation of the Martial Emperor. The strong one.

Because only those with the Martial Emperor cultivation level can use the golden soul in their bodies to attack, so that the spiritual energy can show a golden light.

And this kind of golden soul is something that only those with the Martial Emperor cultivation level can possess. The higher the level of the Martial Emperor, the more golden souls they have in their bodies. When attacking, the golden light will become thicker.

Facing such an attack, Hong Xing looked ugly.

However, at this time, the attack was coming straight towards him, and he had to fight back.

He clenched his fist and punched out through the air.

In front of him, a huge fist appeared, and there was also a faint golden light on the fist.

"Is this Ye Qijue actually a strong Martial Emperor? I have never heard of such a Martial Emperor before!"

Lin Zhengtian's expression below was gloomy. Now he finally felt a hint of worry. He wondered if Ye Qijue would cause trouble for their family if Commander Hong was not his opponent.

After all, he came here with several of their elders.