As the emperor's son and a noble and unharmed existence in the ancient royal family, as the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, the emperor has always been proud.

Similarly, he was also guilty of being an invincible existence among his peers, and no one among his peers can surpass him in terms of qualifications and combat power.

However, now seeing a human race that has just opened up the sea of ​​suffering, it can actually control the imperial soldiers and compete with the fully recovered imperial soldiers.

The Emperor suddenly realized that there were really people in this world who could do things they could not do.

Now, even if he is based in the realm of Xiantai, he cannot completely revive an imperial weapon. A human race who has just opened up the sea of ​​suffering can actually do this.

Because of frustration, an emotion called jealousy spreads in his heart.

His father, the Immortal Emperor, is the most noble emperor among the ancient clan!

Because of his existence, the entire ancient clan respected him as a god. The emperors later claimed to be the emperor because he was called the Immortal Emperor.

As the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, in the heart of the Emperor, he has always been a supreme and unmatched existence.

Now, someone has shown what he cannot do in some ways and compared him.

This made his mood begin to become unstable.

And what he thought of was not to strive to surpass, but to kill!

As long as he strangles all opponents who have the chance to surpass him, he will still be the most powerful prince among his peers!

If you want to kill your opponent or an enemy who can control the battle of the imperial soldiers, the Emperor knows that it is impossible with him.

Then, all he needs to do is to take advantage of the situation.

The Great Saint who was present in the hands of the ancient imperial soldiers exceeded one palm.

If you think of existence like the Golden King and the Great Sage of Kunzhou, even if you are the identity of Prince Tian, ​​the other party would not pay attention to it.

Although he secretly hated this, he knew that he was not as strong as he could obey orders.

But, that's OK.

Without relying on the Great Sage of Kunzhou and the Emperor of Heaven, there are also great sages around him who can rely on, or great sages holding ancient imperial soldiers.

The Great Sage of Huntian and the Great Sage of Tuoba, after the long-standing mythological era, followed his father, the Immortal Emperor, and was the second of his father's capable subordinates.

When his father enfeoffed him in the divine source, the two voluntarily followed him and were enfeoffed in the divine source and fell asleep. Until they woke up, the two great saints returned to their side again.

And back then, it was the loyalty of these two great saints that made the Immortal Emperor personally forged the Ancient Emperor soldiers of the Extreme Dao for them.

Although it is only the existence of the ancient imperial soldiers, the two great saints controlled two ancient imperial soldiers and wanted to take down a human race that had just opened up the sea of ​​suffering. The Emperor Tian believed that it was not difficult.

It is precisely because of this that he said that after hearing the remarks of Huntian Dasheng and Tuoba Dasheng.

The meaning of the words is already very obvious. He is unhappy at the human race in front of him, so... it needs to be strangled!

The Great Sage of Huntian and the Great Sage of Tuoba looked at each other. With their intelligence, they could naturally understand the meaning of the Emperor's words.

The two exchanged their eyes several times and finally reached a consensus.

The Great Sage Tuoba held a spear and the Great Sage Huntian sacrificed three sharp forks. The greatly upgraded power caused the two ancient imperial soldiers to fully recover, hoping to capture Ye Fan and kill him.

The spear and the three pointed forks attacked and launched an attack against the purple cauldron.

Faced with the attack of two ancient imperial soldiers, purple light shone on the purple cauldron, and wisps of purple air spread out.

A sound of it!

The purple cauldron attacked with the gun cross, and the terrifying power shattered the void, and the ripples of space devoured towards Ye Fan.

Seeing Ye Fan about to be torn apart by the power of space, Huntian and Tuoba two great saints controlled two ancient imperial soldiers and wanted to seize Ye Fan's purple cauldron. Prince Tian looked at Ye Fan who was about to be swallowed by the broken space, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So what if you are extremely qualified? So what if you are talented? If you don’t have the opportunity to grow up, everything is empty talk.

Seeing the space crack getting bigger and bigger, Ye Fan was about to be split and swallowed.

The smile on the face of the prince became more and more obvious.

"Why!"

At this moment, behind Ye Fan, a sigh rang out.

The next moment, an invisible force brushed past, and the broken space began to return to calm, and the crack of the space that was about to swallow Ye Fan closed in the next moment.

"Didn't you say that when you encounter danger, just report my name?"

A voice came, and when Ye Fan turned his head, he saw a young man wearing a white Confucian robe, with long black hair tied behind him casually, and a smile on his face.

The young man had a smile on his face, his eyes were kind and gentle. He looked at Ye Fan who turned his head, and his tone was three points of blame and seven points of concern.

"Senior Brother Hong, you are not..."

Looking at Hong Yi who suddenly appeared, Ye Fan was stunned.

Four months ago, he watched Hong Yi open the world channel and leave the world of the sky.

Now, why did he just encounter danger, and this senior brother who had clearly left appeared in time?

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Hong Yi rolled his eyes.

"I'm also saying, tell you that if you encounter danger and make people bully, I'll report my name. This makes people surrounded me, what's the point of bullying? I'm still holding on here!"

After saying that, Hong Yi turned his head and looked at the hundreds of ancient tribes, except for the princes, who were at least at the Dao-killing level and above, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"It's always just our brothers who bully others, and there hasn't been a situation where people bully him. You've set a precedent!

But... even with such a bunch of native chickens and dogs, I dare to bully our lineage. Do you think that I live too long or do you think that my pot is too small and I can't stew it in one pot?"

While speaking, Hong Yi waved his right hand and a big pot with space runes and solid runes engraved were put out of the storage space.

"Come on, Xiaoyezi, bring your purple fire cauldron and let's make a fire and cook."

Without further ado, he borrowed Ye Fan's purple cauldron, which was comparable to the top imperial soldier, and Hong Yi placed the purple cauldron under his pot.

Mana power poured in, and chaotic flames rose from the small cauldron. Soon, the heat began to rise from the big pot.

Everyone in the ancient tribe: "..."

I really have a lot of experience today. I used an imperial weapon as a source of fire and used a large pot that could not even be burned by an imperial weapon. Someone actually wanted to stew their ancient clan in a pot.

What made them even more angry was that the other party's behavior was in front of them and in front of them.

There was no intention of avoiding them at all, just as if they were already the meat in the other party's pot and had no chance to resist and escape.

How is that possible!

They are the bloodline left over from the ancient royal family and royal family.

Among them, there were five great saints, and there were several ancient imperial soldiers.

If a war really starts, even a living emperor can occupy a moment without losing.

Even if you meet the Emperor, even if it is not low, a group of people work together to escape will have a great chance.

Now, this young man who suddenly appeared has set up a big pot in a pan and wants to stew them in one pot.

"It's too much!" Since Hong Yi came to the threatening Great Saint of Kunzhou, who had not spoken out, was completely angered by Hong Yi's actions.

Looking at the Great Sage from Wanlong Nest on the side, Kunzhou Great Sage and Wanlong Nest took action together. Two ancient imperial soldiers recovered at the same time, attacking Hong Yi, who was still adding ingredients to the big pot.

The two ancient imperial soldiers completely recovered, carrying a terrifying power comparable to the power of the ancient Holy Emperor's attack, smashed towards Hong Yi's head.

Faced with this terrifying blow, everyone who saw it felt numb.

The ancient imperial soldiers of the true ancient holy emperor were triggered by the Great Sage, and it was indeed not comparable to the ancient imperial soldiers created by the Immortal Emperor like the Great Sage of Huntian and the Great Sage of Tuoba.

Under this blow, no one in the audience was sure to block the chance.

only......

Faced with this almost devastating blow, Hong Yi ignored it.

He stared at the soup in the pot without looking sideways, and when the pot was completely boiling, he put the 100,000-year-old spiritual fruit into the pot.

And he made a magic trick against the purple cauldron below.

Under the magic, the chaotic purple fire of the purple cauldron has grown into a mild low heat, and slowly boils the soup in the pot.

After doing all this, Hong Yi looked up at the two ancient imperial soldiers attacking him.

"Noisy!"

He frowned and gently spit out two words.

The next moment, two ancient imperial soldiers who came in a fierce moment ago were frozen in mid-air, as if they had been pressed.

Similarly, the Great Saint of Kunzhou and the Great Saint of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, who were full of anger at the last moment, seemed to be imprisoned by some unknown force, and it was difficult to have any movement.

Only the anger on his face turned into a deep horror.

"If you didn't say you, just wait for me honestly and jump out and cause trouble!"

Frowning in dissatisfaction, Hong Yi said something that made the Great Saint of Kunzhou and the Great Saint of Wanlong's Nest vomit blood together.

"Okay! Xiao Yezi, which one do you think we can cook first?" After all this, he clapped his hands indifferently. Hong Yi turned his head and looked at the stunned Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan was really confused when he watched Hong Yi play hundreds of ancient masters in applause in an understatement.

I thought it was already awesome to rely on the purple cauldron to turn the ancient royal family who had cut the way into ashes. At this moment, Ye Fan truly realized that his understanding of the word awesome was really too shallow.

It’s really awesome. You need serious pretentiousness like Hong Yi and others!

"Xiao Yezi?" Seeing that he asked Ye Fan but did not respond, Hong Yi called again.

"Ah?" At this time, Ye Fan woke up from his own world.

"I'll ask you which one to eat first?" Hong Yi repeated it, and afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something, and waved his hand to interrupt Ye Fan's words.

"Forget it, it still needs more professional people to eat the ancient tribe!"
Chapter completed!