Fantasy: I have nine emperor sons
41 The Thirteen Overlords Descended, Overwhelming Suppression! I’m begging for everything.

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Human Emperor Tianming was one of the four Renhuangs of the Central Plains Region.

When he was young, he was invincible and was the most dazzling figure of that era.

Especially at his peak, he was faintly known as the number one existence among the four Renhuangs.

During that period of time, almost no one dared to provoke him.

Because he was too powerful, it almost made the people of that generation despair.

However, today, he was old and had to resist the Great Dao.

Those people had made their move. They wanted to kill him when he was at his weakest.

Although some people had already expected this situation.

But when it really happened, it made people feel a little sad.

The invincible Human Emperor Tianming had actually ended up like this.

In the void, the cultivators on the ground all took a step back.

Although they were emotional, they did not want to get themselves involved.

This kind of battle was not something that ordinary cultivators could participate in.

They were too weak. No matter how many people there were, they were not enough.

To these invincible existences, these people were just ants.

Those people only said this because they didn't want to leave behind a reputation of bloodlust.

At this moment, when the thirteen experts saw this scene, their eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

They looked up at Ye Chen, who was still resisting the pressure of the Great Dao.

He did not hesitate, as if he was afraid of missing this opportunity.

At this moment, everyone attacked.

Especially the two Emperor-to-be at the front, who were emitting boundless pressure.

Each of them used their strongest techniques.

In an instant, divine light appeared in the void.

The entire black sky was lit up. Those people made their moves.

An ancient seal floated above the sea of clouds, emitting a dazzling light. There were all kinds of divine patterns circulating.

It shot up from one of the Emperor-to-be's hands and quickly enlarged. It was a hundred thousand feet tall and had the power to cover the sky.

The other Emperor-to-be held a divine drum and kept beating it, making a loud sound.

It was as if tens of millions of troops were fighting, and their killing intent was earth-shattering.

The other Supreme Saints also used their own techniques.

The entire world was filled with brilliant light, and countless people were trembling.

"It's over. Thirteen experts and the pressure of the Great Dao. Human Emperor Tianming is in danger!”

"It's a pity that the Tianming Dynasty has only been passed down for 5,000 years.”

"Will a dynasty be destroyed just like that?”

Countless cultivators below were shocked.

They struggled to open their mouths under the terrifying pressure.

Especially when faced with that brilliant divine might, their hearts trembled.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, the killing moves of the thirteen experts instantly rushed into the void.

Ye Cang had already seen this scene. His eyes were not looking good, and a smile appeared on his lips.

As expected, these people could not help but attack.

That was good, it was exactly what he wanted.

Without any unnecessary movements, god sequence chains wrapped around Ye Cang's body.

They were the incarnations of all kinds of laws. They were extremely terrifying, and every trace of them could make saints fear.

At this moment, he clenched his fists and destroyed countless heavenly tribulations.

Then, he faced those who attacked him and punched them.

The fist that was enveloped by endless divine light seemed to have crossed time and landed heavily.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

The ancient seal and the divine drum in the air trembled continuously and were blasted away by the punch.

The expressions of the thirteen experts changed slightly. They looked at the two fists that contained unparalleled power and immediately retreated.

But why would Ye Cang let them hide?

The power in his hands grew even greater. Divine might was like the sea, like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With just one punch, three of the 13 Supreme Saints exploded and their bodies were destroyed.

Originally, it was completely possible for such an existence to be reborn from a drop of blood.

But who was Ye Cang?

He was an Emperor-to-be, and the killing intent that an Emperor-to-be displayed could completely wipe out their divine souls.

Just like that, blood rained down in the air, and countless people were shocked.

No one expected this.

Ye Cang, who was already heavily injured and struck by the lightning, was still able to erupt with power.

Even though the two quasi emperors were shocked, they didn't expect this at all.

"Don't retreat, he can't hold on for long!”

An Emperor-to-be said as he calmed his mind. He held the Emperor-to-be ancient seal and attacked again.

The others also hardened their hearts and attacked.

In an instant, divine light shone brightly.

The remaining ten experts attacked one after another, bursting with the most brilliant brilliance.

Thousands of lightning bolts were surging in the sky, striking down continuously as if they wanted to cooperate with them.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and the number of experts were ingeniously combined.

However, Ye Cang was too terrifying at this moment. His blood essence began to boil, and his huge vitality erupted.

The vast divine might seemed to cover the sky, shocking everyone.

Each of his punches was like an Archaic divine mountain pressing down. It was unbelievably powerful.

However, the feeling he gave others was that of an old man who was about to die, releasing the last radiance of his life.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Cang suffered the purple lightning again, but he was not affected.

Facing the ancient seal in front of him, he punched out five times.

Every punch could shatter the heavens.

Finally, the Emperor-to-be ancient seal couldn't hold on any longer. It was full of cracks and exploded.

The gods within were obliterated and turned into waste.

The Emperor-to-be was shocked and couldn't believe it.

However, in the next moment, a pair of fists containing boundless divine might smashed into his body.

"Puchi!"

The Emperor-to-be's body, which could not even be hurt by the Great Saint Weapon, cracked like porcelain, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

He was shocked, and his divine soul was trembling.

At this moment, he did not understand.

This was completely different from what he had imagined.

Wasn't Human Emperor Tianming going to die?

How could he still be so strong?

This was a question that he could not figure out.

He looked at the god-like man in front of him.

He was afraid. He was trembling.

At this moment, he frantically urged his divine soul, wanting to leave.

He did not want to die.

Just as he was about to use his divine soul to escape, Ye Cang's hand transformed into tens of thousands of feet and used the Heavenly Mandate Divine Technique.

In an instant, the Emperor-to-be's divine soul exploded.

The last impression he left on the world was the nothingness after the corruption.

At this moment, in the eyes of countless people.

Human Emperor Ye Cang's dragon robe was stained with blood, and he was intimidating the heavens.

Blood, it was Emperor-to-be blood!

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