Chapter 9380 Ancestors

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Boom!

The three immortal emperors jointly attacked, but Ye Chen's body was only shaken slightly, and he did not suffer any damage at all. He could only watch the two companions fall.

"Impossible! How could this happen?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe had a look of shock on his face, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Ye Chen's figure, "No! Leave quickly!"

Uh-huh!

The evil sword swept across, piercing his body with one sword, intending to kill his soul.

"Shu Zi, you dare!"

At this moment, Xiao Qiantian's furious voice resounded throughout the sky, and a breath as vast as the Milky Way was suppressed instantly, and even the evil sword in Ye Chen's hand was stagnant.

"Lord of Reincarnation, my strength is constantly declining, and the old guy who comes now has extraordinary strength."

The hoarse voice came again, with a deep solemnity. At that moment, although Ye Chen hesitated, he still chose to cross with his sword and completely cut off the head of the purple-robed middle-aged man.

At this point, the ten powerful Immortal Emperors that Xiao Qiantian used to surround and suppress Ye Chen, and the ten elders of the Huan Sect, all drank in hatred on the spot.

Xiao Qiantian was still a step late. He looked at the indifferent man in front of him. His clothes were in tatters and blood reflected all over him. He looked like a bloody man.

"Lord of Reincarnation!"

"What a trick!" Xiao Qiantian's face was ashen, and he looked directly at Ye Chen with indifferent eyes, as if he wanted to cut the person in front of him alive!

"Each other, each other."

"I never thought that the aloof Elder Xiao would do such dirty tricks?"

Ye Chen looked sideways, looking at the old man in black robe in front of him, a little solemnly.

Although he borrowed the power of the mysterious voice, it also came at a huge cost.

He could feel a load coming from deep within his body now.

Even the injury caused by Chongyang Zhenren's blow was more serious.

Now it is best for him not to take action. As long as he persists until the first elder and third elder of the Huanmen come, everything will be solved naturally!

"Do you think I will be jealous of your reputation as the Lord of Reincarnation?"

Xiao Qiantian showed murderous intent on his face: "Don't say that Ren Feifan has ascended to all time and space. Even if he is here, I will take back the Huanhuang Order and the spoils of the God-killing battlefield from you, and I will take your life!"

"go to hell!"

Click!

When Xiao Qiantian moved, he reached the extreme speed and pulled down the will of heaven. It seemed like a light palm, but in fact it contained the great path of ten thousand years!

boom!

A firm palm print was placed on Ye Chen's chest. At the critical moment of life and death, a loud shout came from the mysterious and evil power:

"I can't hold it anymore, you can figure it out yourself!"

Ye Chen's figure fell back thousands of feet, and the evil sword in his hand was placed across his chest, blocking a palm for him.

boom!

The previously arrogant killing light of the sword was instantly annihilated.

And retreated to Ye Chen's nest of Fugui.

Such a palm, if hit, will definitely not kill or hurt.

Moreover, Ye Chen fought continuously and was in a very bad state.

"Huh?"

Xiao Qiantian was surprised: "That power doesn't belong to the real world. Could it be that there is no time and space?"

"Xiao Qiantian, how dare you!"

Thousands of miles away, the third elder's angry shouts sounded, but Xiao Qiantian looked at Ye Chen nonchalantly and said: "No one can save you today!"

"If the Lord of Reincarnation dies in my hands, I'm afraid the pattern of the Fantasy Sect will change!"

….

After the words fell, he came closer again and struck with another fantasy palm print.

"Boom!"

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xiao Qiantian was stunned, and his eyes gradually changed from murderous intent to shock. How could he not hear that it was the voice of his ancestors!

"There is actually a ray of ancestral will in the Phantom Emperor's Order!"

Xiao Qiantian clenched his teeth. The moment he hesitated, the figure of the third elder was already blocking Ye Chen.

He missed his last chance.

With the old man in front of him, Xiao Qiantian can no longer attack Ye Chen today.

"Xiao Qiantian, you are so majestic!"

The old man in sackcloth narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Qiantian.

The clanking, seemingly rickety old man is now the sharpest sword in the world.

Even before the will of the ancestors of the Fantasy Sect, it is still as motionless as a bell and as vast as the sea!

"Oh, sure enough, if the Fantasy Emperor's Order was given to outsiders, I knew there would be trouble again!"

With a sigh, a ray of golden light condensed into a shadow and slowly appeared. It was the person Ye Chen had seen in the Huandao Tower, the ruthless man who tore apart a continent in time and space, that is, the Huanmen. Ancestor!

"Ancestor?"

At this moment, all the five elders of the Fantasy Sect arrived and knelt on one knee.

"I've met my ancestors!"

The Great Elder took a few trembling steps forward: "Ancestor?" In his voice, it was unclear whether he was excited or afraid.

"Those in charge of the Phantom Sect, come out and speak!"

The ancestor of the Huanmen sect snorted coldly and looked around. After a while, no one came forward. Then he turned his attention to the leader of the Great Elder:

"Are you the contemporary leader of the Fantasy Sect?"

His eyes glanced at the third elder, and then at the first elder. When the latter nodded, his expression was obviously not good-looking.

"I am the chief elder of the Huanmen Sect. The sect master is away from home, so I will temporarily manage the Huanmen Sect."

The great elder said respectfully.

When the ancestor of the Huan Sect heard this, his expression became slightly calmer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he shocked everyone:

"Why do you have the courage to embarrass me, little friend Ye Chen?"

Hearing his ancestor's joking tone, everyone present's expressions became subtle.

Except for the fourth elder Xiao Qiantian, whose face was gloomy, several powerful Immortal Emperors, including the great elder who came over, were as calm as water and responded without saying a word.

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