NOVEL NEXT Chapter 1333 The Holy Emperor was defeated
Chapter 1,333 The Holy Emperor was defeated
Jiang Yuan, the king of Zhenbei, said with astonishment on his face: "How can King Ye Sheng not fall behind in front of Lao Wu?!"
He knew the strength of his fifth brother Jiang He, because he was tall and burly, with a body like an iron tower, and his physical body was comparable to that of a real dragon.
Among the brothers, their magical powers are not too high, but their physical strength is unparalleled!
It is no problem to tear apart a real dragon with bare hands and carry Mount Tai on your shoulders.
As a result, the battle with Ye Qijue actually ended in a draw?
How could this not surprise Jiang Yuan?
Not only were the Jiang Yuan brothers surprised, the other disciples of the aristocratic families in the hall and members of the royal family started to discuss it heatedly.
"Hiss! I didn't expect that the Ye Sheng King, with his humble appearance, could persist in the hands of the Zhendong King for so long?!"
"You must know that King Dong is unparalleled in body and power, and his feet are as powerful as the sea!"
"No wonder Ye Qijue readily agreed just now."
"He is indeed a disciple of Ancestor Fu from the Taiyi Holy Land. Now I believe in his outstanding achievements in the secret realm of the East China Sea."
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in the corner.
Jiang Hansong looked at the high-spirited Ye Qijue's figure in the Xuanguang mirror, which was shining with infinite divine light. His eyes were filled with envy.
Recalling that when he was in the starry sky battlefield, he was a perfect fifth-level saint, and Ye Qijue was only a mere third-level saint.
Now that he had just broken through the Holy King, Ye Qijue was already able to fight against the mighty Holy King.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hansong couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It seems that it won't be long before Saint King Ye can break through the Holy Emperor."
Jiang Hansong, who was born in the royal family of Dali and grew up in such a privileged environment. In the eyes of others, Jiang Hansong is a genius standing high in the clouds. For the first time, Jiang Hansong realized that there is such a huge gap between people!
Not only Jiang Hansong, but also the eldest prince Jiang Hanming next to him, looking at the picture in the Xuanguang Mirror, his mouth was so wide that he could almost put an egg in it.
"His growth rate is so fast!" Jiang Hanming felt as if the seasoning had been spilled, and he had mixed emotions for a while.
Jiang and the emperor's uncle are the current pillars of the Dali Kingdom. Although they are not high in cultivation, they are only at the second level of the Saint King, but it also depends on who they are compared with.
Ye Qijue, a seventh-level Saint King, was able to show such ease in the face of Jiang He's fierce attack, which really shocked Jiang Hanming.
Jiang Ze was sitting on the Dragon Throne. He was condescending and had a panoramic view of all the living beings in the field.
the other side.
Thousands of miles high in the sky above the imperial city, the two people who were fighting at this moment were fighting, their fists shining brightly like the sun, and their terrifying auras spreading across thousands of miles.
During the battle, Jiang He saw that Ye Qijue was as angry as a dragon under his own attack. He couldn't help but laughed heartily and said: "Good! You are worthy of being Patriarch Fu's disciple!"
At this moment, Jiang He completely recognized Ye Qijue.
In just a few tens of breaths, the battle was going on vigorously. Ye Qijue felt that his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he was very happy about it.
Sure enough, there is no wrong way to build an invincible Taoist heart!
Only by understanding the great horror between life and death can he make rapid progress!
Thinking of this, Ye Qijue completely gave up his defense. He punched like a dragon and unleashed all his magical powers.
"Haha, King Dong, be careful next, Ye's fists don't have eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly rose in the sky, illuminating the earth!
The laws of space converged on Ye Qijue's body, and the violent power instantly caused the heaven and earth to change color, causing lightning and thunder!
"This, this is the law of space?" Jiang He looked shocked, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He did not expect that Ye Qijue, who was only at the seventh level of the Saint King, could actually understand the laws of space!
Seeing the law being triggered, when Jiang He saw this, his eyes showed a fierce fighting spirit.
He raised his hand and smashed it, the space collapsed, and the surging physical power was like an oven of heaven and earth.
Bang bang bang!
The two of them were punching each other hard in the air, the celestial light was blazing, and the heat was dazzling.
However, in the end, Ye Qijue relied on the laws of space to win. Gradually, Jiang He felt that it was difficult to stand alone.
Jiang He knew that Ye Qijue's physical strength was not much weaker than his own. If the battle continued like this, neither of them would benefit.
Thinking of this, the aura of the second-grade Saint Emperor burst out from his body instantly, causing the surrounding earth to shake.
The Holy Emperor's pressure was unleashed thousands of miles away, causing the heaven and earth to burst into violence and turmoil.
Jiang He raised his hand, Dao Yun filled his body, and sword light condensed on his body.
The next moment, a terrifying crimson sword light tens of feet long split out of thin air, sweeping away with terrifying power.
"Well done!" Ye Qijue shouted when he saw this scene.
hum!
His body was filled with sword intent, and a deafening clang erupted.
Ye Qijue gently raised his hand, put his fingers together, and slid towards the void in front of him.
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the void in front of him shook, and the boundless Geng Jin Xuan Huang Qi instantly formed a terrifying sword light that was hundreds of feet long!
"Stab!"
This sword light buzzed rapidly, pierced the void, and slashed hard at the oncoming sword light. The speed was so fast that Jiang Hedu's expression changed greatly.
"Master of swordsmanship?!" Jiang He couldn't help but exclaimed.
Good guy.
This person's body is comparable to a real dragon, he understands the laws of space in the realm of the Holy King, and he is a master of swordsmanship. Does Jiang He feel that this is still a monk of the Holy King?
If you can understand any of them, you are not much worse than the monks of the Holy Emperor!
Astonished as he was, Jiang He reacted extremely quickly. The moment the sword light was chopped into pieces, he immediately tore it apart, splitting the void.
However, Ye Qijue has already understood the laws of space. How keen is his perception of space?
His consciousness immediately noticed and locked on Jiang He's position. He raised his hand and lightly tapped the space in front of him. His aura exploded, sealing off the space for several miles in an instant.
Jiang He also immediately fell out of the space.
Before he could resist, the sword light fell immediately after.
"Pfft~"
In an instant, Jiang He felt that his body was broken, as if his whole body had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. His scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling. At the same time, a huge force was trying to tear his body apart.
Under this force, Jiang He fell hard from the height of the imperial city, like a bird with broken wings, and landed in front of Jingyang Palace with a 'dong' sound.
At this moment, everyone in the hall was stunned.
After being stunned for a few breaths, the eldest prince Jiang Hanming couldn't help but take a breath, and then broke the silence.
"The emperor, the emperor's uncle was defeated?"
Zhendong Wang Jianghe was a monk of the second level of the Holy King. He was actually defeated by Ye Qijue, a seventh-level Holy King?
It is said that the gap between the Holy King and the Holy Emperor is as big as a chasm in the sky.
Now this scene really shocked many people.
Even Emperor Jinglong Jiang Ze, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked in disbelief.
"No wonder Li Changsheng, an old guy and an old god, has long known that Ye Qijue can definitely win."
After the shock, Jiang Ze felt ecstatic again.
The stronger Ye Qijue is, the more correct he proves his ancestor's words are!