After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 221 All previous Qing Emperors are dead!

The frantic flames were brought out of the elegant flame tail along with the giant axe, and the terrifying giant ax directly split the space and directly reached the face of the third Qing Emperor.

3 minutes is just about right.

The bodies of the second and third Qingdi fell from the sky.

The petite figure who had just collected blood from other places flashed behind him.

Sun Yazhu frowned cutely, took out a bottle and carefully collected the remaining essence of the two Heavenly Rank Ninth Level Martial Emperors.

In this battle, the Emperor Wu killed by Xia Feng and the Heaven Rank Martial Emperor killed by the ancestors, Sun Yazhu basically went together.

These emperor's blood can be said to be the most precious treasure, and it is very rare to get dozens of drops at ordinary times. Now this opportunity, how could she, the little daughter-in-law who runs the house, let it go!

Not long after, Sun Yazhu has collected more than twenty bottles.

The essence and blood of Emperor Wu used to make alchemy is comparable to the best treasures of heaven and earth.

Blood dripped from Xia Feng's body, but he was still fighting the current Qing Emperor with no expression on his face.

Even though his whole body was covered in blood stains, the current Emperor Qing opposite him was also in a similar state.

A large portion of the pitch-black scales was removed by Xia Feng, and his filthy flesh and blood fell to the ground, scalding and polluting a large area of ​​land.

Xia Feng and the current Qing Emperor are evenly matched, and neither of them can do anything to the other, but facing Yun Changlin who has gone crazy after being demonized, Xia Feng can only do the same.

In 3 minutes, the two were close to being seriously injured.

In the next second, Xia Feng's heart beat violently, the huge aura in his body was slowly dissipating, and his realm also dropped rapidly.

The half-human, half-devil current Emperor Qing sensed the opportunity, showed the ecstasy of a madman, and rushed towards Xia Feng again!

But this time, he hit the iron plate.

Xia Qingyang and Xia Haiwei flashed in front of the current Emperor Qing, and slashed out domineeringly with one sword and one axe, chopping his whole body into the air!

"Good job." Xia Haiwei looked at Xia Feng and said in a deep voice.

"Grandfather and grandson of your lineage are so evil, but it's difficult for a broken Linglong heart to practice again." Xia Qingyang turned his head and shook his head at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng touched the back of his head and smiled, without saying anything.

If I told the two of them that my Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart only needed nine days of sleep to recover, their jaws would probably fall to the ground.

Although the demonized current Emperor Qing was strong, he was seriously injured after all, and now facing Xia Qingyang and Xia Haiwei at the same time, there was no longer any possibility of victory.

"Let's kill this demon together, don't waste time." Xia Haiwei said coldly.

The previous emperors of Xia are not talking nonsense, they have already fought the war of destroying the country, what kind of heads-up can they fight in groups.

The current Qing Emperor, who became a demon, lost most of his spiritual wisdom, but facing ten Heavenly Rank Martial Emperors, no matter how stupid a pig would be, he knew he had to run away.

A beam of monstrous magic light rushed into the sky, towards the northwest corner with the least number of people.

"You can't get away!"

Xia Haiwei roared, and the flame space spread around again, and the giant Balrog stretched out its huge palm and grabbed Yun Changlin's right foot.

Yun Changlin let out a strange cry, he cut the flame troll's arm with his own arm, and it took a lot of effort to break free.

But after a few seconds of stagnation, Xia Qingyang had already dodged behind him.

The sharp knife is unsheathed, sharp and unparalleled.

In the sky, a monster rolled down.

So far, all the successive Qing emperors of the Rizhao Empire have been beheaded.

Xia Qingyang and the other successive Xia emperors stabilized their figures in the air, quietly overlooking the imperial capital of the Rizhao Empire, unable to recover for a long time.

The Rizhao Empire, which has fought against the Great Xia Empire for hundreds of thousands of years, is about to fall apart, and there is no one to save.

All the Wu Emperors surnamed Yun in this country are dead, who else can rule such a big empire?
It seems that the territory of the Great Xia Empire is about to expand a lot.

"It's over." Xia Feng stood up with the support of the ten girls, and he nodded with a smile.

"Not yet, there is one more thing."

Xia Qingyang landed next to Xia Feng, and then said: "The Rizhao Empire has millions of Chen soldiers at the border. Although everyone surnamed Yun is dead, there are still some foreign enemies, Emperor Wu, who are leading the troops."

"Understood." Xia Feng nodded, "I will deal with this matter."

"You can let it go first." Xia Qingyang smiled, "The news from the imperial capital should not have spread yet, and they will deal with it after they know that everyone surnamed Yun is dead and their morale collapses."

Xia Feng nodded. In the dark, he suddenly felt a peeping gaze cast on his back.

"Anyone else?"

Xia Feng's eyes froze, he turned around abruptly and slashed out with a sword.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, two figures flew out of the small room behind Xia Feng.

Everyone looked for their reputation, and when they saw the two figures clearly, they all had strange expressions.

Xia Feng was also stunned, he didn't expect to find these two people here.

It was Xia Ming, the previous Emperor Xia who fled to the Rizhao Empire, and Xia Naiwu, the son of the previous emperor.

At this time, the two were beaten out by Xia Feng, looking at Xia Feng with horror on their faces, trembling like chaff.

Just now Xia Feng angrily beheaded the eight Martial Emperors, and he was even inseparable from the demonized current Emperor Qing.

This level of strength is already about to reach the sky.

Even if they were at their peak, they were definitely not Xia Feng's opponents at this time.

Not to mention that the two of them are only one Martial Emperor and one Martial Venerable now.

The resources of the Rizhao Empire still helped them improve their realm, but compared with everyone in the Great Xia Empire, they were just two ants.

"It's interesting. I almost forgot about the two of you, but I didn't expect to be exposed."

In the next second, Xia Feng showed a stern smile, which made Xia Ming and Xia Naiwu's scalp numb and sweat dripping.

Both he and Xia Naiwu were out of luck.

After finally getting to Rizhao Empire, the two cripples couldn't provide anything of value except some information.

Even Xia Ming couldn't even meet Princess Qinghe, so Xia Naiwu was able to meet him last time as his son and got some resources.

In the past, Xia Ming was the emperor Xia who was aloof, and Princess Qinghe was obedient to him.

But now Xia Ming is just a useless person, and the realm of martial arts is even more like an ant. Princess Qinghe is not even willing to admit her relationship with him.

I usually send some servants to distribute some pills and utensils for cultivation, and there is no intersection other than that.

Xia Ming and Xia Naiwu did not have a good life in the Rizhao Empire. Compared with the days of calling the wind and rain, it was far, far worse.

But at least they don't have to think about going to the dynasty or the holy land to work to earn resources. After all, there are people who rely on the Rizhao Empire to raise them, even if they treat them like dogs.

The two have been living in this small house outside the empire. Apart from practicing, they are planning day and night how to take revenge on Xia Feng's family.

(End of this chapter)