Martial Arts Emperor

"Ahhh!"

Under this, the cultivators of the Nether Clan and the Underworld Clan were in extreme pain.

They felt even more humiliated.

They knelt down.

They even said that their Nether Clan was inferior to the human race.

But Ye Yan was still like this?

This made them unable to die.

Under the suppression power of Ye Yan, the spiritual power in their bodies could not flow, and they had no way to self-destruct.

"This?"

"Enjoyable!"

Seeing this scene, many human cultivators clapped their hands and cheered.

Boom!

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly resounded here.

When this sound fell, the four directions trembled.

Many cultivators focused their eyes and were shocked.

"This breath?"

"The strong man of the Nether Clan?"

Feeling this breath, many people's faces changed.

"This?"

"Ninth-level half-step quasi-emperor?"

"Who can compete with the quasi-emperor?"

Feeling such a breath, many cultivators showed horror.

Boom!

Then, everyone felt that this kind of power was fiercely attacking Ye Yan.

"Hahaha!"

Faced with such power, the ghosts of the Nether Clan, the Underworld Clan, as well as Youzhen and Mingquan, also showed a smile on their lips.

Their reinforcements have come.

Then, they will watch Ye Yan being suppressed here with their own eyes.

Tsk!

But at this moment, two more roars sounded.

Hmm?

This sudden sound also made everyone around startled.

"What is this?"

"What a strong breath, what is this?"

"The breath of the emperor?"

"The breath of the beast emperor?"

As everyone focused their attention, they saw an ancient mark appear, and an ancient cauldron stood in the air, not only blocking the power of the Nether Clan's strong men.

It also suppressed them fiercely.

Bang!

After a dull voice fell, the bodies of the two 9th-layer half-step Quasi-Emperors from the You and Ming clans who came were directly suppressed under the Lion Emperor Seal and the Bull Emperor Cauldron.

Puff!

At this moment, they were bleeding wildly and their faces were extremely pale.

"This?"

Staring at this scene, many people were stunned.

As for Mingquan, Youzhen and others, they were stunned on the spot, their faces were extremely pale.

I thought reinforcements had come.

The result?

"The Emperor's Qi?"

"Are their weapons the things of the Emperor?"

Looking at this scene, the faces of the two 9th-layer half-step Quasi-Emperors turned black. Not to mention them, even if a 1st-layer Quasi-Emperor came here, it would be difficult to confront such a force, right?

Under the Emperor's Qi, who can compete?

"But..."

"How many days can you be so arrogant?"

"The law of the emperor is about to appear again."

"At that time, what use will the emperor's weapons be?"

"Ye Yan, this is just the beginning of my Nether Clan's attack on your human race."

"This... is just the foreplay of the Ten Thousand Races Festival."

"In a few days, it will be the real Ten Thousand Races Festival."

"At that moment, there will be an emperor's son. At that time, hehe!"

The two practitioners of the Ninth Layer and the Underworld Clan who were at the half-step of the quasi-emperor level spoke.

What?

When their words fell, all the practitioners here changed their faces.

In a few days, the law of the emperor will appear again?

This?

Can the practitioners of the Nether Clan and the Underworld Clan deduce it?

Or did they feel it?

Moreover, when the emperor's son appears?

Which clan's emperor's son?

Is it the emperor's son of the Nether Clan?

Hearing these words, many practitioners in the human race were horrified.

Emperor's son!

These two words alone represent the real pressure.

In this world, if the Great Emperor does not come out and the Empress does not appear, who can compete with the Emperor's son?

"I am afraid that in this grand gathering of all races, our human race will be..." Many old-generation cultivators of the human race also sighed deeply.

"Don't think so. Don't boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Who knows whether what they say is true or false?"

"That's right, the Emperor's son? How many Emperor's sons exist in this world?"

"A million years ago, Emperor Wan Tian almost swept away all the powerful men in the underworld. As for the Emperor's son, I am afraid he no longer exists. They may just be bluffing."

"He said he has an Emperor's son? I also said that our human race has a great emperor."

"Mr. Yan Zhan is still in the world, what are you afraid of?"

At this time, many human cultivators said.

"Yan Zhan?"

"Heh!"

"It's just that you humans are playing tricks."

"Is he really the Supreme Quasi-Emperor?" The two strong men of the Netherworld Clan sneered, "If he is, let the Emperor's son fight him."

"Heh, then let Mr. Yan Zhan fight him." At this time, many human cultivators said, "Let's go to the South Region and ask Mr. Yan Zhan to come out."

"That's right, we will go too, let Mr. Yan Zhan do justice for our human race!"

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, many cultivators are ready to go to the South Region.

"Go to the South Region to persuade Yan Zhan to take action?"

"Haha, then you can go quickly."

"The real location of this Ten Thousand Races Grand Meeting is the South Region!"

"Then wait for my Netherworld Clan and even the Ten Thousand Races to go there."

At this time, the two cultivators of the Nether Clan and the Underworld Clan spoke again.

Hmm?

Hearing these words, Ye Yan's expression condensed.

The real venue of this Ten Thousand Races Festival is in the South Region?

Moreover, they said so about Yan Zhan?

Did they already know that Yan Zhan was fake?

Then is the emperor's son they said real or fake?

This made Ye Yan confused.

"Hahaha!"

"Ye Yan, if you know what's good for you, you will..." Staring at Ye Yan, the two ninth-level half-step quasi-emperors spoke.

Puff!

But before they finished speaking, Ye Yan slashed with a sword.

This sword directly cut off their heads: "Sorry, I don't know what's good for you!"

"Ni Ma!" Hearing Ye Yan's words, the two ninth-level half-step quasi-emperor practitioners cursed loudly, but then their vitality was completely dissipated.

"This?"

And these souls of the You Clan and the Ming Clan are You Zhen, Ming Quan and others who are all shocked.

These two strong men of their clan died like this?

"These people are handed over to you." At this time, Ye Yan looked at the human cultivators here and said.

After the words fell, Ye Yan and the Lion King and others also left this place.

Youzhen, Mingquan and others fell into the hands of these human beings, and they would surely die.

Even if someone rescued them, they would not survive under Ye Yan's imperial fire.

After leaving here, Ye Yan stepped into Beixi Mountain, which was empty.

"They went to Wuji Ancient Mountain."

"It seems that they also got the news and knew that this time the grand meeting of all races was in the South Region."

Looking at the mark left here, the Lion King said.

"You should also go to the South Region."

"At least there are some arrangements." Ye Yan said.

"What about you?" Ming Ruoyu and others asked.

"Go find reinforcements!" Ye Yan said.

Reinforcements?

This?

Now, where can there be reinforcements?