Urban Madness

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The powerful imperial aura permeated the whole world.

This kind of power allowed those Tianjiao and monks to fully understand the gap between them and the peerless Tianjiao!

This is not something that can be made up by hard work, but the absolute gap between talents.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Qi Hong completely became the master between the heaven and the earth.

Megatron nine days and ten places, dominates the world.

"Ye Fan, have you seen it? This is my imperial power, which is impossible for you! Because I have the emperor's luck of the Dawu dynasty, and you are just an ordinary man with a little talent. Want to fight the true dragon emperor? It's ridiculous!"

With Qi Hong's body as the center of the circle, he burst into the sky, instantly causing many monks from various dynasties to kneel to the ground.

They seem to have acquiesced that Qi Hong is the real emperor!

Of course, the crown princes of the various dynasties and the powerhouses of the older generation are still not affected by this momentum.

"I didn't expect... Qi Hong's strength is so strong, incredible!"

"This is not just a manifestation of strength, have you seen it, the kind of imperial aura on his body, this is not something ordinary monks can have! It is that he has gathered the fortune of the Great Martial Empire, this kind of fortune is good fortune? It's hard to contend with!"

However, facing Qihong's power, Ye Fan was as steady as Mount Tai, without any fear, and said coldly:

"Huh! Qi Hong, although the imperial luck is strong, it is not eternal! The emperor's luck, the virtuous live in it, and you, violent and hard to suppress, so poor self-control, think you have the ability to control this share Domineering spirit?"

Hearing this, Qi Hong was furious and gritted his teeth: "Ye Fan, you are a common man who dares to trespass about the emperor. Do you really think you have this qualification? The ruler between heaven and earth has always been the emperor, and you No, you don’t have this luck, you want to lose to me, it’s God’s will!"

"God's will? Absurd! Even if there is a good will, how can you measure it? The world is inhumane, and everything is a dog! Qi Hong, even if you rely on a power that does not belong to your own, you can't defeat me!"

Ye Fan's voice resounded through this ancient battlefield.

And what he said, everyone thinks carefully, it is very reasonable, Qi Hong is relying on the power of the spirit pill to have such power, if he does not take that kind of pill, how much can he still perform?

Although the emperor's luck is strong, it is not absolutely invincible!

Everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes with a little more admiration. At a young age, they could have such a firm mind and understanding, even if they were in a hostile position, they had to accept it.

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"Hahaha, Ye Fan, too much nonsense, let you see the real domineering luck!"

Suddenly, Qi Hong's eyes glowed. At this moment, he wanted to make himself the master of heaven and earth, using the fortune of the mighty Dawu Dynasty emperor to arouse the vision of heaven and earth.

"What, look, what is that?"

"what?"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Qi Hong's whole body flashed with the majestic light of the emperor's road, and the entire ancient battlefield was shaking.

"Boom!"

The ground of the ancient battlefield began to crumble, and countless lightning storms began to appear in the sky. At this moment, all the monks felt a terrifying aura flowing across the entire battlefield.

This kind of power seems to surpass the realm of real immortality, and is a powerful power that can move people's inner soul.

"Crack, click, click!"

Suddenly, in the cracked earth, souls with different lights appeared.

These souls were all the heroic souls of the monks of the Dawu Dynasty who died in the ancient battlefield.

"Oh my God! Is Qi Hong really a godsend emperor?"

"Look at him, the power of his emperor's way actually caused the spirit of war to be reborn, how is this possible!"

"This is too exaggerated!"

"What a peerless Tianjiao, even the dead heroic soul of the Dawu Dynasty recognized him!"

It is impossible to use words to describe the surprise in everyone's hearts. Only the real emperor can arouse such a vision.

When the monument was first discovered, in order to compete for this treasure, the seven dynasties set off a **** storm.

I don't know how many soldiers have fallen here in the ancient battlefield.

And their heroic souls are immortal and still exist between this world.

At this moment, thousands of heroic souls were awakened again because of the great martial luck in Qi Hong's body.

Thousands of heroic souls seem to have returned to the era of the golden horse and iron horse, standing behind Qi Hong.

Even if they are dead, they have to fight for Qihong and Dawu Dynasty!

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, did you see it? This is the power of martial luck, you can't imagine, because you are an ordinary man, these heroic souls have been resurrected under my call! You can resist this thousand by yourself! Is it a great army?!"

Qi Hong harnessed the power of thousands of heroic souls, as if Emperor Wu came in person.

Those heroic souls all knelt before his eyes, as if they were kneeling down to worship Emperor Wu.

"Such a powerful force, Ye Fan can't resist it at all!"

"Although they are all peerless arrogances, Qi Hong only possesses the image of the emperor, and Ye Fan, from an ordinary background, is just an ordinary man!"

"This world is so realistic. It is impossible to ascend to the highest throne simply by relying on talent to excel!"

At the same time, some entourage who followed the team felt resentful in their hearts.

"Hey... Ye Fan represents ordinary people like us!"

"We have no background, no status, and no emperor's luck, but we have been practicing hard until now, after all, we still can't compare with those royal family members!"

"Those royal family members have the best resources at birth! Their starting point is the end of our life-long pursuit!"

There were many attendants present, and strong resentment emerged in their hearts.

Why are only these prince-level Tianjiao able to absorb the luck of a country and be born king!

And they can only serve as entourage throughout their lives.

The world is unfair!

But they also knew that it was useless to complain.

In this world, no one can go against the sky.

"Ye Fan, you have no chance! Against me is against the sky!"

Qi Hong Huang Ba Wushuang, like the only ruler of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he raised the Martial Emperor Sword, the direction of the blade was unstoppable.

With a move of his heart, he can order thousands of heroic souls to fight for him. What a bravery!

But Ye Fan still stood on the ring, Taishan collapsed before moving.

From this look, Ye Fan didn't seem to be frightened by the sight in front of him.

"Ye Fan, stop being calm, and welcome your failure!"

Qi Hong wielded the Wuhuang Sword with all his strength, and the vision of heaven and earth was reborn.

"Boom!"

A giant python sparrow suddenly appeared, weaving a powerful prison in the sky, and the target was Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, pick me up!"

"Python bird cage-sun and moon change!"

"Crack, click, click!"

Thunder thunderbolt in the sky, Qi Hong flew up, stood on top of the python, looking at Ye Fan below, like a **** looking at an ordinary man.

The sun and the moon are changing, and the world tries its color.

At this moment, there was a **** red light on the Martial Emperor Sword, carrying the momentum of thunder to let Ye Fan kill him with one blow!

"It's over, Ye Fan is miserable this time!"

"Is it really going to be killed by one blow?"

"Ye Fan!"

Princess Neon couldn't help crying out.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered.

Facing this devastating knife, he didn't dodge or avoid it, but slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed at it!