Abandoning my son, I turned around and established the Supreme Immortal Dynasty!

Boom! ! !

Above the sky, countless figures were fighting fiercely.

A middle-aged man holds a sharp sword and is using his own strength to defeat an enemy several times his size.

If you look carefully, you can clearly see that under this man's sword, many powerful men from the Eight Desolate Dynasty were defeated together, and they were completely beaten.

"Why does this guy have such powerful combat power!"

A strong man at the seventh level of the Venerable Realm was frightened.

Facing this powerful enemy who suddenly attacked his Eight Desolate Emperor Dynasty, he felt a strong aura of death, and there was not even the slightest resistance between the two.

Even if there are many people on our side, we are always in a passive position to be beaten.

"Keep on holding on, General Zhou has already gone to the Imperial Palace to report to the Emperor. It won't be long before someone strong from the Imperial Dynasty will come to help!"

A general from the Eight Desolate Emperors spoke.

The current situation of everyone is precarious, and the strength of the powerful enemy coming here is simply not something they can compete with.

I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long, and they will all be wiped out again by the sword-wielding man in front of them.

"Weak, too weak."

A voice sounded.

The person who spoke was none other than Xin Qiji.

"Damn guy..."

When they heard Xin Qiji's words, all the generals of the Eight Desolate Emperors present looked extremely angry.

As powerful men of the Eight Desolate Emperors, they have always been aloof and aloof. When had they ever suffered such an insult?

What's more, these words came from the mouth of a person from a royal dynasty.

"Even if we are defeated, we will work together to trap him. When the powerful emperor arrives, we will definitely make him look good!"

"That's right. Once the powerful emperor attacks, the other party will definitely die!"

"Just don't let this guy escape. If he dares to come to my Bahuang to cause trouble, he really deserves death!"

This group of powerful men from the Eight Desolate Imperial Dynasties spoke, preparing to surround Xin Qiji.

pity.

When he saw the other party's intention, Xin Qiji dismissed it.

Want to surround him?

Do these Eight Desolate Emperors deserve to be in the Venerable Realm?

Feeling that there were countless powerful auras approaching in the distance, Xin Qiji's eyes became sharper and sharper.

"That's it."

Muttering to himself.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand released a dazzling light.

Just the next moment.

Under the flash of sword light, several generals of the Eight Desolate Emperors who were beside Xin Qiji had no chance to dodge.

Whoa! ! !

The sky was filled with blood. These noble-level generals of the Eight Desolate Emperors had no ability to resist at all, and they were all killed instantly.

I originally thought that even if I and others were defeated, they would still be able to surround Xin Qiji.

But reality is impossible.

"Where did this thief come from? He is so brave. Even our Eight Desolate Emperors dare to come and cause trouble!"

A cold snort sounded from the surrounding area.

next moment.

There are several figures appearing here.

Xin Qiji looked at the group of people coming and said calmly: "The rightful master has finally appeared."

The reason he came here this time was to buy more time for Daxia.

Since it was to shock Daxia, it was natural to use some necessary means.

A quick kill will not have much of a deterrent effect.

On the contrary, this kind of face-to-face killing is quick and has a more deterrent effect.

The Eight Wastelands Emperor Ying Changfeng looked at Xin Qiji in the distance.

His spiritual consciousness probed the other party's body.

His cultivation and realm were immediately revealed.

Half holy!

This time, the person who came to disturb his Eight Desolate Emperors turned out to be a semi-saint level powerhouse.

Is the other party really from the Great Xia Dynasty?

A mere semi-saint strong man, why does the Great Xia Dynasty have such a strong man?

Even in the Eight Desolate Imperial Dynasty, there are very few such strong men.

Ying Changfeng looked at Xin Qiji: "Are you from Daxia?"

"Xin Qiji, Daxia Dynasty."

Xin Qiji directly stated his identity.

But just for a moment, the Eight Wastelands Emperor Ying Changfeng shook his head: "No, you are definitely not from the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Let alone your Daxia Dynasty, even those old dynasty forces will never have a strong person like you."

"Tell me, which imperial dynasty or emperor-level sect are you from? Only such powerful people can have existences like you."

Ying Changfeng, the Lord of the Eight Wastelands Emperor, looked at Xin Qiji and began to recall it in his mind, but he never gained the slightest gain.

Logically speaking, there are only a handful of strong people at the semi-saint level, so the opponent must not be an unknown person.

But even though I have such memories, I don't have the slightest impression of the person in front of me.

"Could it be from other forces outside the Chaotic Domain?"

Ying Changfeng thought in his mind, but there was no way to be sure.

"A lot of nonsense."

When Xin Qiji heard the question from the Emperor of the Eight Desolations, he did not give any further response.

The long sword is tightly clenched in his hand, and its blade is pointed directly at the powerful people of the Eight Desolate Emperors and Dynasties on the opposite side.

Even though he was facing the powerful men of the Imperial Dynasty alone, he was helplessly afraid.

"Today I will follow the order of Emperor Xia and come to kill you and others."

A cold light appeared on the edge of Xin Qiji's sword, and his stern expression was combined with the pressure of the semi-holy realm. Suddenly, a terrifying sense of pressure came towards the people of the Eight Desolate Emperors.

In the city below the sky, how could even the elite soldiers of the Imperial Dynasty resist the pressure of the Semi-Saint level.

Just a breath.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Countless soldiers were unable to resist Xin Qiji's pressure, and their bodies immediately exploded into clouds of blood.

"Humph!"

"So what if you are in the Semi-Sacred Realm? If you dare to come to our Eight Desolate Emperors to cause trouble, you can never leave safely today!"

On the side of the Bahuang Imperial Dynasty, a majestic imperial general walked out from behind the emperor Ying Changfeng.

When the opponent's aura was used, it was no less powerful than Xin Qiji's Half-Saint pressure.

A powerful semi-saint!

"This general is Zhou Chengxiao, the Guangfeng King of the Eight Desolate Emperors. Please remember this name. Don't die in my hands without knowing his name."

Cheng Xiao was extremely arrogant this week.

Both were strong semi-saints, but the other party had made great contributions to the Eight Desolate Imperial Dynasties. Zeng Jin even faced a strong opponent of the hostile imperial dynasty, and used his cultivation in the semi-saint realm to counterattack the existence of the true saint realm.

In terms of strength, it is difficult to have an opponent at the semi-saint level.

Xin Qiji looked at Zhou Chengxiao, then charged directly with his long sword in hand.

He even said calmly: "I have no intention of remembering a dead person's name."

The dead man's name?

Zhou Chengxiao's face turned cold.

The other party was too arrogant. The Guangfeng King of the Eight Desolate Emperors, who was a semi-saint level existence, was so despised by the other party.

"court death!"

Zhou Chengxiao's eyes turned cold, and he immediately burst out with a powerful force, punching directly towards where Xin Qiji was.

Xin Qiji's expression was calm, and the long sword in his hand also attacked and killed the opponent.