Fantasy: I have nine emperor sons
11 Just some trash, let your husband do it.

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The nine brothers had already made up their minds.

They would fight to the death against those who threatened their father and mother!

No matter what he had to face, he would not back down.

At this moment, everyone acted as if they had agreed.

The entire Tianming Imperial Palace was shining brightly under the dazzling phenomena.

Ye Cang and Yaoji smiled when they saw this.

Their child was not only talented.

There was also a rare innocence.

This made the two extremely gratified.

However, this was not the case for the three experts in the void.

The Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect looked at the nine princes of the Tianming Dynasty and shook his head.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Xia Jie, the Great Sage of the Ancient Xia Empire, could not help but sneer.

These people were too young and too weak.

If this was any other occasion.

These nine brothers were definitely the center of attention.

What a pity.

In front of the veteran powerhouses, it was nothing at all.

They were like ants.

As for the third ancestor of the Great Gan Empire, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The phenomenon displayed by the nine brothers shocked him.

Any random one of them would be as talented as the most outstanding prodigies of the Great Qian Empire.

A few of them had an unparalleled aura.

From these people.

His Saint Child saw Ye Cang when he was young.

Such peerless beauty, such attention!

Even in the entire history of the human race, he could not find many.

If these people continued to grow, they would definitely be the next Ye Cang.

"We must kill these people in the cradle.”

The Third Elder of the Great Gan Empire had already made up his mind.

If these nine people survived, they would definitely become their mortal enemies.

Even though he was shocked by the talents of these people.

Even though he knew the significance of these nine princes to the human race.

The human race was already at a disadvantage among the myriad races.

They needed such prodigies to wait for them to become true experts.

Only then could they fight against the myriad races and even the foreign lands.

However, this was how the world worked.

It was life and death!

He wouldn't let these things grow.

A thought of benevolence.

In exchange for eternal regret!

He looked at the nine of them and spoke slowly.

"You are all very good."

"In the entire world, there are not many people who can compare to him. He can be considered the future of the human race.”

"What a pity, it's all going to be destroyed today."

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your father.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the third ancestor of the Great Gan Empire took a step forward.

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the void exploded.

Tens of thousands of lightning bolts were wreaking havoc, like a flood dragon in the sea.

The entire world dimmed as if it was about to be suppressed.

The nine brothers 'bodies trembled. Facing this aura, their divine souls trembled continuously.

It was like a small boat in the middle of a huge wave that could be destroyed at any time.

Even so, they were not afraid and wanted to take another step forward.

"You are still young. Mother will deal with these people.”

At this moment, the power of a Supreme Saint enveloped them and protected the nine brothers.

Their mother, Empress Yaoji, walked forward step by step.

She was still as elegant as ever, holding an ancient sword.

At this moment, Yaoji had a mentality of facing death unflinchingly.

Protecting her weak husband and their child was the only thing she had to do.

"Mother!"

The nine brothers roared in unison, wanting to break through the protection, but to no avail.

Yaoji's death had spread to the entire Tianming Dynasty.

Countless people felt despair.

"It's over, it's completely over."

"Isn't the five-thousand-year-old Dynasty of Destiny the destiny of the heavens?”

The ministers were wailing and crying.

Sensing this scene, the three experts shook their heads continuously.

He had to admit that Ye Cang was a very powerful man.

He had a good wife and nine good sons.

However, these people were not their targets.

Ye Cang was.

The third ancestor of the Great Gan Empire looked at Ye Cang, who had been sitting on the dragon throne.

"I didn't expect that the unparalleled and self-proclaimed Tianming Human Emperor would actually hide behind his son and wife.”

"Your life has been glorious, but it's mostly sad!”

He was mocking, mocking.

"You're courting death!"

Yaoji's expression was extremely cold. No one could talk to her husband like that, not even a Quasi-Emperor.

She raised her hand, and the ancient sword in her hand erupted with thousands of golden divine lotuses.

These lotuses had twenty petals, each petal suffused with layers of divine patterns, and their killing intent was unparalleled.

Vast power swept out, as if it wanted to obliterate everything.

At this moment, Yaoji was going to unleash her most powerful move at all costs.

However, just as she was about to step forward.

An old hand gently held that smooth hand.

Yaoji's body trembled and she slowly turned her head.

She saw her beloved husband supporting his old body as he walked out.

Ye Cang stood up, shocking countless people.

Although he had withered, the prestige of an Emperor-to-be was still there.

He looked at Yaoji and said gently.

"They're just trash, dirtying your hands.”

"Step back and let me do it!"

At this moment, blood spurted out of Ye Cang's body.

The Emperor-to-be's divine might erupted.

Her pale hair danced in the air.

He was like a peerless Heavenly Emperor.

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