Ye Wuque also threw a second punch!

It was still the Emperor's Picture of Mountains, Rivers

, and States! The golden Emperor's Picture reappeared, but this time, the Five Emperors on it seemed to come alive, suppressing five places in the void. Five emperors stretched out their hands and directly pressed down the terrifying bright golden dragon!

What about the dragon vein? The Five

Emperors subdued the dragon!

Unparalleled violence!

Enough to suppress all disobedience!

The two fists collided in the void, both of which were the aura of the emperor. They seemed to be very similar, but in fact they were completely different.

Emperor Thirteen's Heavenly Fate Dragon Fist was high above, dominating the world, with an extreme dignity and tyranny.

Ye Wuque's Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Emperor God Fist also dominated the world, but it was more of a kind of... violence!

Naked violence!

Crushing all disobedient violence!

The two people's magical boxing skills collided, fighting against the sky and the earth. The aftermath cracked the ten directions, and the earth was collapsing. It seemed that they were evenly matched and there was no one better.

When the world calmed down again, in the messy void, Ye Wuque and Emperor Thirteen were still facing each other from a distance.

But at this moment, Emperor Thirteen's expression had become terrible. He stared at Ye Wuque, and in addition to surprise, there was more disbelief in his eyes.

He controlled the Heavenly Fate Dragon Fist, and he was always successful in this aspect. He had suppressed countless princes, kings and nobles, and the dragon veins had evolved beyond belief, reaching an incredible level.

But the emperor's magical power displayed by the man in front of him was not inferior to him at all, but the other party was not a congenital dragon son!

"You know how to use your own fate and innate talent. Your fist is powerful, but your fist intention is wrong."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, and Emperor Thirteen's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying!

"The emperor's tyranny and dignity are not innate, but come from... violence!"

"Only by using violence first, subduing everything, suppressing everything, can one demonstrate one's own superiority and unparalleled dignity."

"As a result, you put the cart before the horse, and used the innate dragon vein to protect your body in the wrong direction. It's really... pitiful."

Emperor Thirteen's aura was boiling infinitely, and his eyes were like knives.

"Just because you are equipped to beak me?"

"Judge the world!"

With a loud shout, Emperor Thirteen punched again!

The killing move of the Heavenly Fate Dragon Fist!

The entire void suddenly cracked, the dragon veins surged, and a huge figure appeared out of nowhere, noble and unparalleled, it was a shadow of the emperor.

Wearing a dragon robe and an emperor's crown.

Just like the real body, punishing everything.

"This punch is quite interesting."

A hint of excitement flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes. He felt a little pressure coming at him, just like he had faced Nangong Jian before.

The Emperor Thirteen in front of him was also a well-known peerless prodigy outside the domain, enough to rival Nangong Jian.

The most important thing is that, unlike the crazy Nangong Jian, Emperor Thirteen is in good condition and his fighting power is intact. This is what Ye Wuque desires the most.

He hasn't had a passionate battle for a long time... So lonely!!

Ye Wuque is no longer motionless, but steps on the sky!

His right fist sweeps across, and soars into the sky!

The terrifying fist intent of destroying everything is like tens of thousands of active volcanoes exploding and boiling, filling the sky!

Killing and living in one fist!!

The fist light flashing with infinite blackness appeared out of nowhere, covering the sky and the sun, and blasting straight out with extremely terrifying power.

Go forward!

Emperor Thirteen also has a cold expression, and the killing intent soars into the sky!

The two terrifying fist intents collided again, and in an instant, the void wailed, and the sharp hissing sound exploded like thunder. The eleventh level of hell began to collapse directly, and it could not withstand the destructive power of the two.

The next moment.

The Yuanli brilliance tore apart, and the two figures retreated, both retreating a distance of thousands of feet, and then stood firm.

Ye Wuque and Emperor Thirteen once again faced each other from a distance.

After a series of fights, the two seemed to be evenly matched.

Ye Wuque's face was calm, but no one saw that deep in his bright eyes, there was a kind of excitement and... trembling that had not appeared for a long time!

Finally, a strong enough opponent appeared, so that he could have a good fight.

But at this moment, a brilliant light slowly emerged on Emperor Thirteen's face, and the dragon vein behind him slowly appeared, roaring to the sky.

But Emperor Thirteen's eyes, staring at Ye Wuque, flashed a strange meaning of peace and fierceness.

"You are able to take my destiny dragon fist, and your strength is beyond my expectation!"

"So, you are qualified to see my true face!"

"See my true power of overwhelming the world, unparalleled... supernatural power!"

The majestic and mighty imperial aura rippled from Emperor Thirteen's body, and the dragon vein behind him was not expanding the world at this moment, but slowly lingered and entangled on his body.

From a distance, it was as if the man and the dragon were one, magnificent and visually impactful!

A mysterious and vast power that surpassed everything, as if entering a new level, slowly revived in Emperor Thirteen.

"Feel it well!"

"See the peerless skills that truly stand above the clouds in this world! The supreme magical power that my dynasty has passed down in secret... The Record of the Emperor's Destiny!"

"The Immortal Body

of the Emperor Dragon!" With a loud shout, the dragon veins burning around Emperor Thirteen burst into endless brilliance at this moment, completely merging into his body. Endless bright golden brilliance exploded, and his body began to rise, reaching a full nine feet!

His physical strength increased wildly at this moment, as if he had turned into an emperor who would never age and flourish for thousands of years.

"Ruyi Emperor Sword!"

Emperor Thirteen roared again, and his golden right hand moved in the void. The dragon veins shone, the void condensed, and above his right hand, a brilliant, eternal, sharp and unparalleled golden emperor sword suddenly appeared! As

soon as this sword came out, the void was annihilated.

The extremely sharp and domineering sword intent rushed straight and broke through the sky.

"Nine Heavenly Emperor God Wings!"

Emperor Thirteen roared for the third time. Behind him, a pair of golden wings opened at this moment, as if formed by a golden dragon, covering the sky and the earth. With a slight movement, an endless storm exploded!

"Invincible power, extraordinary speed, peerless killing..."

Emperor Thirteen muttered to himself. At this moment, he was like an ancient emperor reincarnated, awakening his unparalleled extreme combat power, and then a pair of golden lamp-like eyes pierced through the void and stared at Ye Wuque!

"Are you ready...despair?"

Click!

Ye Wuque, who stood proudly in the void, suddenly arched his body like a cooked prawn!

On his lower abdomen, a huge bright golden fist was heavily reflected in that place.

Emperor Thirteen's ferocious and contemptuous cold eyes flashed by!

An indescribable ripple of terror came out from Ye Wuque's back, spreading into the void, squeezing the world and wailing.

The next moment, Ye Wuque smashed towards the distant earth like a falling meteor!

Boom!

The ground suddenly cracked into countless pieces, collapsed directly, and broke into pieces.

At this moment, Painted Skin Ke'er, who was hiding in the distance, was pale and trembling. Looking at the ground that was constantly exploding, her eyes revealed endless fear and despair.

"It's over..."