The emperor's son was born, and the top ten female emperors came to propose marriage

The third son of luck!

After becoming an emperor in the future, he will be the most ruthless person in the nine heavens and ten places.

The entire ancestral land was destroyed, but he survived.

After becoming emperor, he is bound to take revenge on the society.

Qin Feng is his terminator.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, such a child of luck will never be allowed to exist.

"Humph!"

"The current juniors have pretty good qualifications."

"But his eyesight is very poor. When he sees this emperor, he still doesn't kneel down."

The hoarse voice was still unbelievable.

As the voice fell, there was a wave of fluctuations under the collapsed shrine.

The sky instantly became cloudy and the wind was strong.

A wisp of remnant soul, with a vicissitudes of life, rises from the ruins.

"A remnant soul, nothing more than a saint, dares to call himself emperor, shameless."

Hui Lan didn't change her face, she looked directly at the remnant soul, and said disdainfully.

"When I became emperor, you were not born yet."

"Now, he ran to the emperor's territory to act wild."

"The future is terrifying!"

The remnant soul fluctuated a bit and said.

I don't know if it's because he is afraid of Huilan, or for some other reason, he has been hesitant to make a move.

"Hui Lan, this raving guy, I leave it to you."

"Remember, let him be destroyed."

"I can't stand it."

Qin Feng grinned and ordered directly.

And he set his eyes on the ruins, searching for Wang Lei, the son of destiny.

"Yes, Master!"

Hui Lan pursed her lips and smiled.

Then, lightly tap the ground with one foot, turning into a breeze.

Soaring upwards, he came to the remnant soul.

At the same time, with a wave of Xiu's hand, a supreme weapon appeared.

As soon as the magic soldier came out, the surrounding air became icy cold.

"Supreme Divine Soldier."

Wang Neng was slightly taken aback.

"It seems that we are prepared."

Under the extremely cold breath, Wang Neng's remnant soul twisted slightly.

In his heyday, he could crush the girl in front of him to death with one finger.

But now, Saint Realm is all false strength.

Extremely unstable.

Otherwise, he would have walked out of the ruined formation he had arranged in the ancient times to search for the immortal medicine.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother killing them all?"

"I can teach you the ancient great law and let you easily become an emperor."

The remnant soul quickly backed away, trying to impress Hui Lan with a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, my young master said so."

"I want you to be... completely destroyed."

"Because, the young master can't understand your arrogance."

Hui Lan's body was full of golden light, and she remained unmoved in the slightest.

Take out the sword and kill.

Unpretentious!

The sword energy turned into ice, freezing half of the sky.

Aura and runes are intertwined, sealing the retreat of the remnant soul.

The dark clouds that had gathered just now were scattered in an instant.

Wang Neng's illusory complexion kept changing.

A girl with such strength is actually a servant girl.

That...that young man, what kind of identity is he.

Dizi...?
"Hoo hoo...!"

Wang Neng let out a breath of foul air and waved at the ruins.

"call out!"

A dazzling Zhundi soldier flew out through layers of buildings.

Emperor soldiers, twin swords!

This sword helped him kill too many saints.

Those rotten bones died under the sword of the Zhundi soldiers.

Presumably, the girl in front of me is no exception.

As soon as the Zhundi soldiers came out, Hui Lan felt a little pressure.

"Crack...!"

The frozen space collapsed in an instant, and a bloody aura filled the surroundings.

Bingdi Twin Swords, stained with the blood of too many strong men, has become the best among the quasi-emperor soldiers.

Qin Feng hurriedly followed the direction where the twin swords were unearthed.

Bingdi Twin Swords is one of the golden fingers of Wang Lei, the son of luck.

The place below the excavation must be the place where Wang Lei was hiding.

"Shhhh...!"

Within a few flashes, Qin Feng came to the ruins.

"boom…!"

Then, facing the disorganized ancient buildings, he punched them down.

The power of tens of millions of catties caused huge waves, and countless ancient buildings took off.

Lost the cover of the messy ancient buildings.

A standing bronze monument suddenly appeared.

On the bronze monument.

There are ancient runes all over, ancient and mysterious, full of brilliance.

At the same time, a burly young man in a black black suit was walking out of the bronze monument.

The young man has a ruddy complexion and a radiant look.

"inherited?"

Qin Feng looked at the bronze monument and murmured.

"As expected of a family left over from ancient times, there are such good things."

"However, it belongs to me after all."

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng set his sights on the young man.

There is a strong vitality in the young man, surrounded by rays of brilliance.

Quite dazzling.

On the top of the head, the luck value is also displayed.

Luck value +39890
This is obviously close to the fourth-class son of luck.

"The inscription pattern environment, the energy and blood are so abundant, not bad, not bad."

When Qin Feng looked at Wang Lei, Wang Lei was also looking at him, and a steady voice came out of his mouth.

He is also ancient.

It was sealed in Shenyuan, and was only released three years ago.

Following the first ancestor emperor, in the bronze tablet, he received inheritance and practiced.

Unexpectedly, in just three years.

He met his first opponent.

Wang Lei didn't hold back, but regarded Qin Feng as his first opponent since he was born.

This kind of person is too stable.

"Boom...!"

There was a loud noise in the air, and the two of them didn't look up.

Staring at each other, the fighting spirit is soaring.

"call out…!"

Without too much language, the two shot at the same time.

"Do not move Ming Wang seal!"

"Brahma Seal!"

Qin Feng made the palm print of the mantra of "Lin".

Wang Lei also played the palm print of inheritance.

The two ancient great methods confront each other in the air.

This palm fights for qi and blood, and fights for ancient methods.

"boom…!"

The palm-to-palm seal made a deafening sound.

The huge aftermath spread in all directions.

Qin Feng remained motionless.

Wang Lei stepped back dozens of steps, his steady face showing disbelief.

With this palm, he actually lost the wind.

It's not that his inheritance palm print is not strong enough.

Instead, he fought with Qin Feng, he was too naive.

Qin Feng's blood, even if Emperor Huangtian came, he would be completely defeated.

Born with ten thousand blood.

Plus the blessings of the top ten female emperors, as well as the blood essence of the ancient emperors.

If you don't win, that's unreasonable.

"Hoo hoo...!"

Wang Lei took a deep breath, remained calm on the surface, but the cruelty in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Yes, the vitality is very strong."

Immediately, Wang Lei opened his mouth and said calmly.

"so so!"

"Practice whatever you want."

Qin Feng also looked indifferent, and replied.

Extremely arrogant, without any sense of disobedience.

"but…!"

Wang Lei still wanted to say something.

"Baoshu, True Dragon Phantom!"

Qin Feng didn't give him a chance to beep, and directly used the Supreme Bone Treasure Technique.

Stretching out one hand, one by one the mysterious runes interweave into a real dragon.

Although it is only a phantom, it is like a real existence.

"Ow...!"

The real dragon phantom roared and rushed towards Wang Lei.

"Precious art, the Holy Light of the Phoenix."

Wang Lei didn't hide it, and used the phoenix technique given to him by the first ancestor emperor.

One dragon and one phoenix stirred up the situation and slammed into each other fiercely.

"boom…!"