The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

this moment.

The other Ming family monks who were fighting Chu Yiyi saw Ming Haisheng being killed instantly, and all the Ming family members were stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, a dozen Ming family monks' eyes turned red and deafening roars came from their mouths.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!!"

"..."

Ming Haisheng's sudden death made these Ming family monks suddenly become wary of evil.

They did not dare to continue besieging Chu Yiyi.

After all, even the strongest fighting force Ming Haisheng has fallen. Although there are many of them, the terrifying strength displayed by Ye Qijue makes no one dare to step forward!

same time.

Chu Yiyi, who had been slightly injured from the beating, had a somewhat unstable aura and looked in a miserable state.

Her strength is only the third level of Saint. It is not easy for her to be delayed for so long when faced with the siege of a dozen monks of the same realm.

Just when Chu Yiyi was struggling to persist, she suddenly sensed that Ye Qijue directly killed Ming Haisheng in an instant. At this moment, Chu Yiyi's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and her face was full of incredible expressions.

"Hiss!" Chu Yiyi couldn't help but gasped. This is the young master of the Ming family. He has the strength of a fifth-grade saint. How can he be so vulnerable? !

If Ye Qijue killed Ming Xiuzhu and two others instantly last time, Chu Yiyi would still doubt the gap between herself and Ye Qijue.

At that moment, with the death of Ming Haisheng, Chu Yiyi once again began to wonder, is the gap between people really so big?

After all, Ming Haisheng was also the young master of the Ming family, and his fifth-grade saint cultivation was considered to be above average among the prodigies who entered the starry sky battlefield.

Tiannan is a small place, and the four major sects are not as powerful as other places in Canglan Realm.

People like her and Ye Qijue, whose strength has reached the third level of saints, are considered geniuses in Tiannan, but in Zhongzhou or Donghuang, their strength is very weak.

Because in places other than Tiannan, only those with the cultivation of the fifth level of saints can serve as true disciples of major holy places, or as serial young masters of the Donghuang family.

Only those with the strength of the seventh or eighth grade saint can assume the position of the Son of God or the Son of God!

Ming Haisheng can become one of the young masters of the Ming family, so it is obvious that the opponent must have some strength.

But even so, in front of Ye Qijue, he was killed instantly with just a few moves, as if he was chopping up melons and vegetables.

How could Chu Yiyi not be confused and shocked?

Seeing Chu Yiyi's dazed look, Ye Qijue, who had dealt with Ming Haisheng, said to Chu Yiyi: "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and leave!"

After hearing this, Chu Yiyi came back to her senses and nodded again and again. She waved the ribbon in her hand and turned it into a stream of arrows that struck across the sky, instantly knocking away several Ming family monks on both sides of her body.

After doing this, she directly used her escape light to come to Ye Qijue, and the two of them broke out of the encirclement and disappeared into the battlefield in an instant.

Looking at Ye Qijue and the two people who were gradually disappearing from sight like streams of light across the sky, the Ming family monks in the field had livid faces and at the same time, they also showed a hint of joy in surviving the disaster.

The good news is that Ye Qijue did not continue to attack them, allowing them to escape.

The bad news is that Ming Hai is alive and dead, and the Glazed Immortal Gold has not been obtained yet.

The even worse news is that there are a large number of prodigies around who were attracted by the vision of heaven and earth when Liuli Immortal Gold was born just now.

Among the monks of the Ming family, the two surviving fourth-grade saints gave orders to their companions around them with sad faces and headaches.

“Let’s report what happened here to the Son of God first. I hope the Son of God won’t blame us.”

The two of them knew very well that Ming Haisheng had died and they had not received the things yet, so they would probably be punished by their family.

But now there is no way to save it, and we can only place our hope on Ming Wenze, the god son of the Ming family.

Shortly after Ye Qijue and Chu Yiyi escaped from the siege, dozens of rainbow streams suddenly appeared in the sky around the battlefield.

These geniuses who had been absorbed by the vision of heaven and earth finally arrived on the battlefield at this moment.

The first ones to arrive on the battlefield were the Ji family from Donghuang.

This time the leader of the Ji family was Ji Wusi.

He learned the hard way after losing to Ye Qijue last time, and found several opportunities in the starry sky, exploring all the way deep into the starry sky.

Today I was just about to explore the inner reaches of the starry sky, but I happened to see the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth rising into the sky.

The moment he saw the vision of heaven and earth, Ji Wusi realized that a treasure had been born, so he led several Ji family disciples to rush over without stopping.

After Ji Wusi came to the battlefield, he looked at the sad faces of the Ming family members. He was a little surprised and surprised.

He didn't expect that the first one to arrive would be the Ming family.

But judging from the expressions on the faces of the Ming family disciples in front of them, it seems that the other party did not obtain the treasure.

Could it be that something happened?

Thinking of this, Ji Wusi stopped, stood on the spot with his feet in the void, and asked the Ming family monks: "Where is the treasure?"

Among the people of the Ming family, the one currently leading the crowd was a fourth-grade saint, a tall and tall young man. He raised his head and glanced at Ji Wusi, and finally sighed and said, "He has been snatched away."

Ji Wusi was a little surprised to learn this result.

What kind of person has the courage to steal something from the Ming family?

So, he asked again: "Why didn't you see that guy Ming Haisheng?"

As big families in the Eastern Wasteland, the Ji family and the Ming family have some friendship, and the disciples of the two families basically know each other.

The Ming family disciple pointed at a crack in the void that had not yet healed, and said in a deep voice: "Where is it."

Ji Wusi: "???"

At first, Ji Wusi didn't realize what these Ming family disciples meant.

His face darkened and he said, "I am not in the mood to joke with you!"

"You said something was taken away just because someone took it away? Tell Ming Haisheng to get out and see me!"

The words just fell.

The dozen or so Ming family disciples underground looked at each other angrily, all of them blushing.

In the end, the only remaining fourth-grade saint disciple sighed and said, "My young master has been killed."

Hearing this, Ji Wusi was stunned.

He didn't expect that the other party meant this just now!

as predicted.

When his consciousness carefully looked along the crack in the void that had not yet healed, he quickly sensed the remaining aura of Ming Haisheng.

After sensing this scene, Ji Wusi couldn't help but take a breath.

Ming Haisheng's strength is not weak, his cultivation level is comparable to him, but he was actually beheaded?

Until this moment, Ji Wusi believed what the Ming family said.

'It seems that the treasure was indeed snatched away by others...'

After suppressing the shock in her heart, Ji Wusi asked in a deep voice: "Who was Ming Haisheng killed by?"

The disciples of the Ming family replied in a variety of ways.

"Being ranked third by a saint."

"There is also a very beautiful girl."

"..."