“Roar, roar, roar.”

The sacred beast Qilin roared, trying to throw Hong Xuanji off its back.

Suddenly, a young man floated in, with countless thoughts in his head, forming four star formations.

These four star formations have more than a hundred thousand thoughts of thunder tribulation.

Each star array is in line with the secrets of the celestial stars. They are held together as a ball and move along the paths of the stars, emitting infinite power.

After forming the four star formations, this young man controlled the four star formations and covered the place where Hong Xuanji and the Qilin sacred beast were fighting.

“Boom.”

Hong Xuanji, the sacred Qilin beast, gave up the fight in an instant and delivered his strongest blow to the young man who was flying towards him.

Ye Zheng shook his head and retracted his gaze. He was speechless for a moment, thinking, "Although Hong Xuanji and the Qilin sacred beast fought fiercely, they would not be defeated by a being like you who was struck by lightning once."

The young man's soul was suddenly blasted apart by the fiery human immortal blood and flew in all directions.

In the sky, two more crystal lights flew together, revealing two figures. One of them was dressed in white, extremely tall, and had the aura of a giant spirit that could explode with all the energy.

The other one was a young man with fluttering coat. He was moving through the space with flashing gestures. He turned out to be a master of six thunder tribulations whose soul could tear the void apart. These two people were Bai Fengxian and Yuwen Mu.

As soon as it appeared, it grabbed at the void and collected the flying thoughts of thunder tribulation in its hands. Only a small part of it flew away.

Ao Luan, the Taoist master of Tianlong, and Xing Xuan, the Peacock King, followed closely behind, suspended in the air, staring closely at Hong Xuanji and the sacred beast Qilin.

Ye Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared into the void, leaving Hong Yi stunned and unable to react.

"The strength of Pavilion Master Ye is probably more than that. It will be a headache to be his enemy." Chan Yinsha felt a little emotional as she looked at Ye Zheng who suddenly disappeared.

"Yes, I had guessed about this situation a long time ago. I received news before that Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan appeared on the sandbar. I had a hunch, but I didn't expect that they would really meet together." Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked around carefully.

The moment he entered the void, the Golden Dragon Staff appeared in his hand, and the Mang Tianjiao Divine Armor instantly wrapped around his whole body, and the power of Qi and blood was restrained to the extreme.

"Ha, good opportunity." Ye Zheng looked at everyone who was fighting together, and his heart suddenly became happy. The energy and blood rushed madly into the Panlong Golden Staff in his hand, directly tearing through the void and raising the staff up.

At the same time, the black gold tripod with dragon pattern was offered above his head, madly reviving the supreme imperial power.

"Bang."

Hong Xuanji was unable to react in time and was hit on the head by Ye Zheng with a stick, causing him to fall to the ground. He didn't even have time to use his immortal skills before he fainted and fell to the ground.

"boom."

Ye Zheng's energy and blood ignited and were all poured into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. An extremely sharp imperial power continued to rise.

"Master Ye, I don't know what this means." Taoist Tianlong saw Ye Zheng flying out and knocking Hong Xuanji unconscious. His face didn't look very good and he couldn't help but stand up and said.

"Haha, everyone, I'm sorry, let's just settle some personal grudges and continue." Ye Zheng just smiled and didn't take these people to heart. At the same time, he was considering whether to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Everyone looked at Ye Zheng with some fear and alertness.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng felt a little regretful. He picked up the unconscious Hong Xuanji and hit him a few more times with his sticks before withdrawing from the center of the crowd. Only a group of people were left to confront the sacred Qilin beast.

"Brother Hong, I don't know what to make of the relationship between you and Hong Xuanji. After I have plundered Hong Xuanji, I will hand it over to you, Brother Hong." Ye Zheng glanced at Hong Yi, who looked embarrassed, and said lightly.

"Thank you very much, Brother Ye. As for Hong Xuanji, forget it, let Brother Ye deal with it." Hong Yi's expression changed, and finally he gave up the good opportunity to deal with Hong Xuanji.

Ye Zheng just nodded, looking at the armor worn by Hong Xuanji with some embarrassment. It seemed to be integrated with his qi, blood, and martial arts will.

"boom."

With a casual palm strike, Hong Xuanji just trembled a little and did not react much.

"Brother Ye, this Emperor's Dragon Armor has been completely refined by Hong Xuanji. I'm afraid it will be difficult to peel it off from him." Hong Yi shook his head, walked up and spoke.

Ye Zheng did not respond to Hong Yi's words. With a thought in his mind, he summoned the black gold tripod with dragon pattern. The supreme imperial power continued to rise and fiercely pressed down on Hong Xuanji who was in a coma.

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"cough."

Hong Xuanji just coughed unconsciously and spat out a mouthful of blood. A fiery breath emanated from Hong Xuanji's blood.

"Hehe, Emperor's Dragon Armor, if you really have spirituality, you will take it off by yourself. Otherwise, I can only ask you to go to heaven quietly." Ye Zheng sneered. At the same time, he placed his hand on the black gold tripod with dragon pattern and slowly pressed it towards Hong Xuanji.

"Ahem. Ahem."

Hong Xuanji spat out two mouthfuls of blood in succession. The Huangtianshilong Armor on his body trembled, and finally broke away from Hong Xuanji and fell into Ye Zheng's hands.

"This Emperor's Dragon Armor can be melted into one with my Sky-Pointed Horned Divine Armor to enhance its power. By then, even high-level immortals who are well-versed in everything will not be my match." Ye Zheng felt the breath coming from the Emperor's Dragon Armor and muttered.

Suddenly, the Emperor's Dragon Armor began to shake violently, and after a while, it trembled as if it was about to fly away.

"Hehe, you can't let go of the thing you got, you'd better be honest." Ye Zheng sneered, and fiercely pressed down the Emperor's Dragon Armor, pouring his energy and blood into it frantically.

"ah."

A shrill scream came from the Huangtianshilong Armor. It was Hong Xuanji's spiritual will, which was completely burned by Ye Zheng's blood and energy, leaving no trace.

“Brother Ye, the spirituality of this Emperor Heaven’s Beginning Dragon Armor has probably been completely destroyed and refined by Hong Xuanji. It’s a pity now. If Hong Xuanji’s spiritual will is slowly refined and purified, this armor will probably not lose its spirituality.” Hong Yi took a look at the motionless Emperor Heaven’s Beginning Dragon Armor, feeling a little sorry for it.

"It's nothing to regret. I originally wanted to integrate this Imperial Dragon Armor into the Mang Tian Jiao Divine Armor. The spirituality in the Mang Tian Jiao Divine Armor has been completely destroyed by me."

Ye Zheng paused, and then continued, "None of the ancient people were simple. The spirituality in the weapons was not born naturally. They were all extensions of the spiritual will of the ancient people. It is better to use your own spiritual will to smelt and forge new spirituality."