In the Douzhan Dao Palace, countless disciples looked at Ye Han in surprise.
They were not familiar with this Nine Hall Master, because Ye Han had rarely practiced inside the Douzhan Dao Palace and was not involved in many things within the Dao Palace.
Only then did I realize that the rumors were not false. This Ninth Hall Master was simply arrogant.
How dare you reprimand an eighth-level Martial Emperor like this?
In the distant sky, countless strong men from the royal city have come through the air to watch the battle from a distance. Their mental power exploded, locking everything in the Douzhan Dao Palace, and Ye Han's voice could naturally be heard.
At this time, many powerful men all had strange expressions.
Ye Han is pretending to be powerful?
No, it is obvious that Douzhan Dao Palace will be completely crushed today.
Or do you want to be tough before you die?
In the midst of the roar, Long Zhentian took a step, and his body was filled with terrifying fluctuations inside and outside.
The eight Martial Emperor Laws are entangled around the body, forming brilliant visions that are shocking and admirable.
This person who has reached the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm seems to be a little more confident and cold and arrogant than before.
"Little beast, you dare to talk to me like this. If I suppress you today, I will crush all your bones with my own hands and torture your martial soul for thousands of years to relieve my hatred."
Long Zhentian's eyes flashed and he suddenly raised his arm.
Almost at the same time, in front of the Dou Zhan Hall, King Dugu Ren took a step forward.
"Elder brother, there's no need to take action. Watch me destroy Long Zhentian, a creature who doesn't know how to live or die."
Ye Han narrowed his pupils, his eyes filled with an extremely cold light.
In the void, some other Martial Emperors laughed.
Smile sarcastically.
It is an undoubted fact that Ye Han is very talented. Looking at the Sanctuary, he is now considered one of the strongest geniuses, second only to Ye Xinghe.
However, it would be a foolish dream to abolish an eighth-level Martial Emperor.
Never dreamed of doing this...?
As everyone's thoughts flickered, their eyes suddenly trembled, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
In the Douzhan Dao Palace, Ye Han's telepathy exploded in an instant.
One thought reaches the sky.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
I saw Long Zhentian's body shaking violently, and his raised arms were trembling.
The corner of Ye Han's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain: "Old dog, don't say you are an eighth-level Martial Emperor. Even if you are a ninth-level Martial Emperor, you still won't be able to eat today."
At the next moment when everyone was horrified, Ye Han spat out four words: "Essence...blood...reverse...devour!"
Boom!
Long Zhentian's vitality vibrated directly, his energy and blood exploded, and he fell into a state of chaos.
"Old dog, are you happy?"
Ye Han laughed arrogantly and asked suddenly.
"What's going on? Damn it!"
"Why is my natal essence and blood showing signs of chaos again?"
Long Zhentian spoke angrily, with a sad expression on his face, as if he was in disbelief and angry.
boom!
The void shook.
Long Zhentian's peerless palm struck downwards.
But just when the blow was halfway through, a shocking change occurred. The man's body shook wildly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became extremely pale in an instant.
The invincible palm that originally belonged to the eighth-level Martial Emperor was so light and vulnerable that it was shattered by Ye Han's slap.
"Old dog, what do you say now? Are you happy?"
Ye Han laughed.
Even everyone who belonged to the Douzhan Dao Palace looked confused.
What is going on with all this?
Ye Han's mental power exploded again, and the will of Long Dao stirred up the sky, and he seemed to be communicating with Long Zhentian in an instant.
"No...what do you want to do?"
Long Zhentian was extremely alert and spoke repeatedly. His eyes were ready to devour others, full of madness and fear.
"Backlash!"
Ye Han spit out three words.
During the roar, Long Zhentian's whole body trembled again.
While his body was shaking, his energy and energy began to decline at an alarming rate.
Even his realm began to become unstable.
boom!
An imperial law exploded and disappeared.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, among all the powerful people who put their eyes and thoughts on this world, no one can remain calm.
All crazy, all terrifying, unbelievable.
The collapse of the Imperial Law represents the fall of the realm. At this moment, Long Zhentian once again fell back to the realm of the seventh-level Martial King.
But this seemed to be just the beginning, as Ye Han shot out a finger from afar, and a bright divine light shot through the air and blasted directly into Long Zhentian's body.
This attack was not a powerful martial skill or magical power, nor was it an attack on Long Zhentian.
It seemed to be some kind of mysterious and strange power and aura. This aura seemed to be nothing more than that, but Long Zhentian couldn't stop it or resist it. He could only watch the light enter his body.
Pfft...!
Another big mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.
At the same time, the second Martial Emperor Law collapsed directly.
The realm has fallen again: the sixth level Martial Emperor.
"No, that's impossible!"
Long Zhentian roared, his miserable face suddenly stiffened.
At this moment, he seemed to finally understand something, and suddenly looked at the direction of the Zixiao Ancient Palace: "Beasts, beasts, Zixiao Ancient Palace, Wansheng Temple, I, Long Zhentian, will fight with you for life and death."
The furious roar of a Martial Emperor was like the divine thunder of heaven and earth, resounding and exploding in the sky, causing countless warriors to tremble.
"Crazy? Is the head of the Long family crazy?"
Deep in the royal city, the top leaders of the major forces were speechless.
To be honest, they still can't understand what Long Zhentian is doing at all. He becomes garrulous and seems to be a hysterical madman.
boom!
Another Martial Emperor law collapsed.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Han spoke.
Suddenly, a Martial Emperor's law collapsed again.
Ye Han's methods were simply weird and extraordinary, and he seemed to be able to decide Long Zhentian's life or death with a single thought.
In just a moment, Long Zhentian fell directly into the realm of the first-order Martial Emperor.
"Kneel down!"
Ye Han suddenly spoke.
In the void, Long Zhentian's body trembled violently as he kept roaring, furious, and roaring.
His miserable eyes suddenly locked on Ye Han, and there seemed to be endless hatred and resentment in his eyes: "What on earth have you done?"
"Old dog, do you think a great opportunity has really happened to you?"
Ye Han smiled and no longer concealed anything: "I'll give you a chance to go back to Long's house and stay there. Maybe there won't be any trouble. But you keep coming to trouble me again and again. I won't give you up." You, arrogantly call yourself Ye Han."
"That drop of dragon's blood?"
Long Zhentian's voice became hoarse, and a deep sense of regret emerged.
"Yes, that drop of dragon blood you refined is exactly what I, Ye Han, do. How do you feel about it? Are you happy?"
Ye Han laughed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "If you come to Douzhan Dao Palace today, it will be your day of death. Kneel down and atone for your sins, and I will leave you with a complete corpse."
