One sword, kill instantly, the emperor.

The sky is stained with blood and death is coming.

See this scene.

Everyone felt like the world was collapsing.

How can there be such a fierce kid?

My God, is he God, the devil, or Satan?

The smile on Xiao Beixuan's face disappeared. His eyes fell on Ye Changsheng. After confirming from the look in his eyes, he knew that he was someone he could not beat.

Ye Changsheng held a sword in his hand, and the murderous aura of the sword emanating from his body made him feel dangerous, extremely, extremely, extremely dangerous.

A fear from the depths of his soul instantly spread throughout his body. Xiao Beixuan felt his breathing become tense, as if his heart would stop at any time.

A thousand-year-old cultivator was intimidated by the pressure of a ten-year-old child. Xiao Beixuan couldn't believe it was true.

This moment.

The old man in the Emperor Realm who was fighting with Ye Cangyun found that his companion was killed. His face changed drastically. But when he saw Ye Changsheng rushing towards him with a sword, he was completely frightened.

What is he going to do? Will he kill me instantly with one strike?

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A flash of silver light appeared, as fierce as a soaring dragon.

The hand rises and the sword falls.

The vast sword energy swallowed up the old man, and wherever the sword energy passed, the space was annihilated and turned into dust.

The old man in the imperial realm died.

He was knocked down by another sword.

Ye Cangyun looked at the old man in front of him being annihilated by the sword energy, his face changed, and he looked at Ye Changsheng in disbelief.

"Is this really my grandson, Changsheng?"

Ye Changsheng was so powerful that he couldn't recognize him, and at the same time, it overturned his cognition.

Ye Cangyun muttered to himself: "It's not the murderous aura of the sword, it's the murderous aura of the person. How did Changsheng comprehend such a terrifying murderous aura?"

Ye Changsheng's figure floated down from the sky, glanced at Ye Cangyun, and smiled calmly, "Grandpa, two emperors are dead, lead the Ye family disciples into the imperial city."

"The emperor takes turns, today it's the Ye family's turn."

As the voice fell, Ye Changsheng rushed towards An Mengjun. His next target was the nine-headed fire dragon.

People say snakes are fun, but he has never played with one, let alone such a big one.

I wonder if it tastes good if I chop it up and make a bowl of snake soup? Ye Cangyun's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng's receding back, and a look of relief appeared on his old face. His expression was extremely arrogant, as if he was saying, see, this is my grandson.

There was a moment of silence.

He slowly said, "The Yangtze River has waves upon waves, each generation is stronger than the last. Well done, Changsheng, you must stand firm."

When these words came out of his mouth, there was a hint of worry in his heart.

Once upon a time, Ye Zhantian was also very glorious and a peerless evildoer, but in the end he could not escape the fate of being besieged and killed.

He didn't want Ye Changsheng to make the same mistake again.

But he also knew that Ye Changsheng's path could only be found by himself.

This moment.

The nine-headed fire dragon was spitting out disgusting saliva, madly polluting the void, and An Mengjun's figure flew backwards.

With this flight, he retreated a full hundred feet away.

She is now a half-emperor, but she is unable to do anything to the nine-headed fire dragon. In fact, its nine flames spew out without warning, making it impossible to defend against.

Swish.

Ye Changsheng's figure fell from the sky and appeared beside An Mengjun, "Mom, are you okay?"

An Mengjun shook his head, still staring at the nine-headed fire dragon, "Changsheng, mother is fine."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Mom, please step back and leave it to me."

An Mengjun said: "Changsheng, you must be careful."

Ye Changsheng opened his arms, looking as ethereal as an immortal, and flew into the air and appeared in front of the nine-headed fire dragon. "This is disgusting, can you control yourself? You are drooling like this."

The nine-headed fire dragon stared at Ye Changsheng, making a hissing sound, but did not attack Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "You are afraid of me, right? You don't want me to kill you, right?"

"I'm sorry, but you have to die."

As the voice fell, he swung his sword angrily, striking seven inches below the nine-headed fire dragon.

If you hit someone, hit him in the face; if you hit a snake, hit it at the vulnerable part. You can’t go wrong with that.

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With one sword strike, the nine-headed fire dragon raised its head and roared angrily, and blood flew all over the sky like pillars.

The nine-headed fire dragon had already become psychic, and knew that it was no match for Ye Changsheng. When the sword fell, it chose to sacrifice one head to save its own life.

Looking at the nine-headed fire dragon that soared into the sky, Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "I will send you flying into the sky with one sword, and you will stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."

"And yet I got blood all over myself. This is my favorite dress. Who will compensate me?"

The voice fell.

He walked with the sword in his hand, the Chaos Sword in his hand rose from bottom to top, and a silver crescent moon flashed across, "Nine swords, one sword to suppress the world."

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The sword arrives.

The nine-headed fire dragon ripped open its belly and its giant figure fell from the sky.

The blood was like rain, so cruel and indescribable.

Ye Changsheng looked at the fire dragon falling down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ever since he used the transformation card, he has become more energetic.

Sword God, this kind of strength can barely be considered a strong man.

Shamelessly speaking, the feeling of being invincible is awesome.

Seeing Ye Changsheng behead the two emperors and extinguish the fire dragon, Ye Xiaoxuan smiled, "Xiao Beixuan, things change over time, so don't say anyone is awesome."

"Look, Changsheng is here, let me ask you one question, are you afraid?"

The corner of Xiao Beixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and a fishy-sweet taste came from his throat. He had imagined ten thousand outcomes of this battle, but he never expected that it would end up like this.

Ye Changsheng, with just his sword, defeated all the strong men from the Kingdom of God. Is this unfair? How can he let people live after giving birth to such a monstrous baby?

If you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods, you will be thrown away.

I thought that the Xiao family's genius, possessing a holy body, would shine in the sky and sweep away everything.

But compared with Ye Changsheng, they are dull.

How dare the light of a firefly compete with the sun and the moon? A son should be like a leaf that lasts forever.

This moment.

Xiao Beixuan's mentality collapsed.

The majesty of the emperor-level strong man was gone, because he felt so insignificant in front of Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng landed and came to Ye Xiaoxuan, who said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, you are really hard to figure out. Are you going to kill Xiao Beixuan now?"

Ye Changsheng said: "I didn't intend to be different, but my strength is outstanding."

Ye Xiaoxuan said: "Changsheng, Xiao Beixuan is the ancestor of the Ancient Divine Kingdom after all. When you kill him, use your sword faster and more accurately, and don't let him suffer too much."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "I'll try my best."

Oh my god.

Is this possible?

Xiao Beixuan's face turned purple and blue, and he glared at Ye Changsheng and the other man, "If you want to fight, then fight. Who are you looking down on by discussing this?"

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "You are nothing in my eyes. Let's fight and see who dies first."

Just at this moment.

A deafening laugh was heard, descending from the sky, shaking the heavens above and pressing down on the underworld below.

The laughter resounded through the sky, and the person who came was like a god or demon.

Ye Changsheng looked back at the Ancient City and saw the man standing in the air domineeringly. His expression changed slightly, "This man is quite interesting. I wonder if he can take two of my swords?"

at the same time.

Xiao Beixuan also laughed wildly towards the sky, and the gloom on his face was swept away. "Ye Changsheng, I don't care what secrets you have, this time you will definitely die."

At this point, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Wuji, "Brother Wuji, the thieves are trying to disrupt our kingdom of God. Please help us."