I have to say that Xiao Yan's abacus was quite loud, and his hidden strength was deep enough.

Even if he attacked the deepest part of Yunlan Imperial City and forced the empress Nalan Yanran to the point of self-destruction, he was not proud and complacent. This is the only aspect that Ye Chen could value Xiao Yan.

It's just a pity that this man is smart, but why he has to mess with him Ye Chen. He has done his best to treat the Xiao clan, but after all, Xiao Yan's nature is too narrow and difficult to become a great person.

Looking at the more than ten powerful Xiao clans flying towards him, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh slightly, and then his mind moved, and a few gorgeous flames slowly emerged from his palm towards the ground.

But at this moment, Xiao Zhan led the way to rush forward and said, "Elder Ye, I didn't want to kill you, and there shouldn't be an alchemy master like you in the underground Huangquan. If you want, I can make the decision as the leader of the Xiao clan, and let you return to my position as the elder of the Xiao clan. When Yan'er ascends to the throne, you can also be named the national master. Below one person, above ten thousand people, you will be glorious and wealthy, and enjoy endlessly."

It seemed as if it was the final persuasion. After Xiao Zhan said something, he rushed over and rushed forward slightly.

However, Ye Chen replied to him with a smile and said, "Nian Xiao has such thoughts, so next, I will give you a way out, but the death penalty can be forgiven, but the life penalty cannot be escaped."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan, who had entered the air, frowned immediately, and then spread his arms and waved his sword. In an instant, the powerful Xiao clan behind him also swung his sword at Ye Chen.

Thousands of long swords made of Emperor Stone also rushed towards Ye Chen's face as they swung their swords.

The thousands of long swords instantly pierced through the twisted space wherever they passed, carrying the endless dark void and slashing straight away.

Sixteen Douling Spirit Powerful Men in Emperor Stone armor also burst out with power that almost surpassed the ordinary Douzong powerhouses at this moment, but even if they were a Dou Zun, they would not dare to fight easily.

"Ye Chen!"

Yun Yun, who was busy dealing with Xiao Yan, still exclaimed even after receiving Ye Chen's unimpeded look.

Under her senses, even if she faces the head-on impact of the Thousand Swords, she will be seriously injured.

At this moment, the two people above the throne were Ye Chen, who seemed to have no cultivation, and the other was Nalan Yanran, whose fighting spirit fluctuated extremely weakly and disorderly. Just two of them were probably ground into minced meat under that attack.

"I'm still in the mood to worry about others, Master Yun, take my sword."

Xiao Yan looked at Yun Yun with his eyes full of worry, and his jealousy suddenly soared.

He didn't understand why Ye Chen could get such a beautiful woman's love. However, he, with his absolute advantage at this moment, seemed to be alone and had not received any woman's love. What is worse than Ye Chen, Xiao Yan?

With thoughts, the hundreds of Emperor Stone Swords controlled by Xiao Yan instantly surged with a surge of fighting spirit. Then a puff sounded, and Xiao Yan also smiled wildly on his face.

"I've broken through, I've broken through the King of Fighting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he smelled a crisp snap of his fingers in the ruins of the broken palace hall, and then a brilliant color instantly filled everyone's eyes, dazzling enough to make people unable to look directly.

Immediately afterwards, screams rang continuously, and the sounds were infiltrating, making people's hearts stand upright.

When the gorgeous color that occupied everyone's eyes slowly disappeared, Xiao Yan, who had just made a breakthrough, immediately discovered that Ye Chen, who was sitting high above the throne, was showing a frivolous smile at him, as if he was ridiculing and sarcastic.

"Ye Chen, you..."

Xiao Yan was about to speak out in anger, but soon he discovered that a familiar figure who was struggling in Ye Chen's palm instantly filled his eyes. And while the man struggled, he also made a tiny voice and said, "Escape, escape quickly..."

But the volume of such words was too small, so when Xiao Yan saw that it was his father Xiao Zhan who was strangled by Ye Chen. He immediately threw his head aside and roared angrily: "Xiao Ming, what are you all doing?"

But when he looked sideways, he didn't see a powerful man in his eyes. Even so many familiar auras seemed to be gone in the world and never appeared.

The strong men of their own family actually disappeared.

This, what the hell is going on!

Shocked too much, Xiao Yan had no idea what happened, why all his tribe members disappeared, and his father was controlled by Ye Chen's palm.

It was obvious that all of them had already launched the strongest attack just now. Shouldn’t it be Ye Chen who should disappear?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly looked up at Ye Chen, and said with a ferocious face: "What despicable means have you used to make the strong men of our clan disappear without a trace, and you can't even sense a trace of breath? Ye Chen!"

"Use means? Do I need it?" Ye Chen shrugged and smiled, "But you have a good sense of it, because your strong man in Xiao clan has been completely burned into nothingness by me, and even his soul has not left a trace, and it has completely disappeared in the true sense."

"Just you? Can you have such a method? Ye Chen, do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Xiao Yan didn't believe Ye Chen's words at all and almost roared: "By the way, you must have helpers, it must be like this, it must be."

Looking at Xiao Yan standing there, repeating his words, he was trapped in his own fantasy, and it looked really pitiful.

Ye Chen smiled with a smile, and with a slight force in his hand, Xiao Zhan, who was pinching his neck, made a painful roar.

Hearing his father's scream, Xiao Yan didn't have time to think about any mysterious power behind Ye Chen. He immediately took out his last trump card, a set of brand-new stone armor with gorgeous colors, and then changed it to him without stopping, and the sword in his hand was also replaced by a gorgeous stone sword.

Then, Xiao Yan's eyes regained confidence again, and his eyes were approaching Ye Chen and shouted: "No matter how strong a person is beside you, I will kill you today."

After saying that, Xiao Yan looked at his father again and continued, "If you don't want to die under my Stone Armor of the Skill of the Alien Fire Emperor, I, the Ancient Emperor of Zhituoshe, can kill all the heroes in the world."

After saying that, the sword in Xiao Yan's hand shook slightly, and the space that was cut by the sword suddenly became shattered, and the power was beyond common sense.
Chapter completed!