After using such a powerful method, the six great elders, including Shaosong and Denghua, felt their chests heaving violently and gasping for breath.
Even with their cultivation level of breaking through the Eight Heavenly Kings Realm, it is still quite difficult for them to perform such a formation.
Especially during the collision just now, they suffered a huge recoil force.
Shaosong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with excitement and fatigue.
"This boy's strength is even greater than I imagined. He is indeed a man who possesses many divine treasures."
Looking at the overwhelming mud and rubble falling like a blizzard in front of him, Deng Hua sneered, "No matter how strong he is, he will still be destroyed by our combined sword formation."
After a pause, he spoke again: "This is the fate of those who killed my Xuanyuan clan elders!"
Immediately, he was ready to step forward in the void, search for Ye Chen's body and the remaining storage ring, and put the divine treasure into his pocket.
"Hey, old ghost Denghua, you are a little too impatient, don't you think you can keep all those treasures for yourself?"
Seeing Denghua's actions, Shaosong and the other two supreme elders of the Shennong tribe were not happy and prepared to step forward to search for treasure in the ruins first.
But Deng Hua said, "The Xuanyuan Bow that this boy plundered from our clan must be returned to our clan first. It cannot be counted in the total..."
But just when he said this, his voice suddenly stopped.
The figure that was originally moving forward quickly also stopped suddenly at this moment.
He looked ahead in disbelief, muttering, "He, he's not dead? How is this possible!"
The remaining five great elders also focused on the young man who was slowly stepping out of the ruins.
At this moment, the young man had a flaming spear on his wrist and was standing on a pair of fire wheels. When the debris in the sky approached him, it miraculously moved away, leaving his body clean and tidy without any dust.
"Old Ghost, is this all you have?"
The cold voice echoed from the young man's mouth, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the souls of the six powerful men.
"How is this possible..."
They all had some scars on their bodies, but Ye Chen remained calm, as if he had not experienced any battle at all.
"If this is all you are capable of, then... be prepared to die!"
Ye Chen danced with his gun, pointing the tip of the gun at the six supreme elders in front of him.
"At this point, we have no choice but to fight!"
Shao Song and others could naturally see that Ye Chen was definitely not joking with them.
If we give up resistance at this time, it would be tantamount to waiting for death.
They looked at each other and spat out blood at the same time.
Three people from the same clan gathered together, and with their essence and blood as the guide, a golden light column and a flaming light column appeared above the sky, covering the sky and pouring the three great elders of the Xuanyuan clan and the Shennong clan into them respectively.
Boom!
As two beams of light with different energies shot down from the sky, the entire earth seemed to be under an unbearable weight and began to shake violently.
As the smoke continued to dissipate, two extremely huge energy figures appeared on the vast land.
The phantom was thousands of feet tall, and its unparalleled terrifying power even caused the ground under their feet to explode continuously.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked intently.
Those two phantoms.
A man in golden robe and armor, holding a heavy sword, looks mighty and majestic.
A man wearing a flaming robe, holding a large tripod in his hands, with a beard reaching down to his chest and a compassionate expression.
For the first time, Ye Chen felt the throbbing in his heart from these two people.
This was something he had never felt since his rise.
He knew that these two must be some important figures, and they were not people from today, but from ancient times.
Just as Ye Chen was thinking, Deng Hua's figure vaguely emerged from the golden heroic energy shadow.
At this moment, his hair and beard were all standing on end, and he said madly: "Ye Chen, you deserve to die for having the honor of seeing the Dharma image of my Xuanyuan Patriarch!"
"This is... Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was shocked.
It turns out that the Emperor Xuanyuan in the ancient legend of Daxia is so mighty and majestic. With such a person, it is no wonder that Daxia has been able to pass on for so many years.
That is many times more powerful than the ancestors of Japan, the difference is simply like heaven and earth.
If Emperor Xuanyuan could live to this day, would Japan, America and other countries dare to show off their military power and provoke us in every way as they did before?
I'm afraid that if Emperor Xuanyuan strikes out with his sword, all the scum of these two countries will disappear into thin air.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen turned his gaze to another shadow.
"This must be the Yan Emperor Shennong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shaosong's sneer came from the flame shadow:
"You have some good judgment, kid. Since you know it's the Yan Emperor Shennong, why don't you surrender immediately?"
And behind Ye Chen, Guang Jin's voice came:
"Our three clans possess the bloodline of our ancestors. In times of crisis, we can sacrifice our blood to activate the bloodline. This can activate the ancestral Dharma image in a short period of time, making it extremely powerful..."
"I see."
Ye Chen nodded in understanding, then looked forward and said loudly: "Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan are both ancestors of our Great Xia, and they are the guardian gods of our Great Xia. Yet you sacrificed our ancestors to kill the people of Great Xia. Isn't that ridiculous?
If Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan knew about this, they would definitely not let you, their unworthy descendants, off easily!"
"Ye Chen, stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you one more question: are you going to hand over all the divine artifacts and treasures on you or not?"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Your current aggressive and aggressive appearance is really a disgrace to the surnames bestowed upon you by your ancestors Xuanyuan and Shennong..."
"How dare you, you little brat!"
Shao Song's face changed drastically, and the shadow of Emperor Xuanyuan raised his heavy sword indifferently and suddenly slashed it down towards Ye Chen.
At the same time, the palm of Emperor Yan's hand holding the big cauldron also fell down with a bang. The big cauldron carried a huge force of billions of pounds and slammed towards Ye Chen fiercely.
"You are not the only ones who can summon the ancestral image!"
Ye Chen growled and formed a mysterious hand seal with his hands.
The four great divine treasures, the Fire Spear, the Universe Ring, the Chaos Ribbon, and the Wind Fire Wheel, instantly appeared around his body.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a shadow of a handsome young god rapidly grew in Ye Chen's body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it reached a huge height of ten thousand feet.
Immediately he transformed into a being with three heads and six arms.
Immediately afterwards, the four great divine treasures all flew into the body of the young god.
He held the Fire Spear in one hand, the Universe Ring in the other, stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheel, and wore the Mixed Heaven Ribbon. In an instant, he suppressed the golden and red lights on the opposite side.
Boom!
The fire spear holds against the heavy sword, and the Qiankun circle holds against the big cauldron.
The wind and rain were howling, and the sky and the earth changed color.
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