The Emperor's Summons, Supreme Divine Dynasty

"Is this why you provoke me, Yi Jianmen?"

Chen He walked down from the sky step by step, and stepped into the Tianyuan Hall.

Then, his sharp eyes looked at Lin Yuan, who was still sitting on the dragon chair, wrapped in a strong dragon aura, and the aura of a fifth-rank grandmaster burst out and moved towards him to suppress it.

"Aw!"

Suddenly, a dragon chant sounded from the hall.

The dragon energy that was originally turbulent around Lin Yuan's body condensed and turned into a two-foot-long luck golden dragon.

The Luck Golden Dragon swam and circled around Lin Yuan's body, isolating Chen He's fifth-rank master's aura, without affecting Lin Yuan at all.

"Hahaha, Elder Chen is here, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"I'll see how you die when those masters of your subordinates are beheaded by my Yi Jianmen powerhouse!"

Seeing Chen He's figure appearing in front of himself and the others, Gao Liming, who had been tortured for three months, laughed out loud, looking extremely crazy.

However, Gao Liming's voice stopped abruptly as Yu Huatian's eyes fell on him.

He lowered his head subconsciously, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands, his tall body couldn't help but began to tremble, appearing extremely terrified.

As for Cheng Yu and Yang Zhen, they sat on the ground and did not make a sound, only the eyes looking at Chen He were full of longing.

Are they finally saved?

This scene was naturally captured by Chen He.

Looking at the state of the three of them at this time, Chen He felt even more angry. The original high-spirited Hall Master of Yijian Sect, the sect master's personal disciple, now looks different from a tamed wild dog?

What kind of torture did the three of them go through to become what they are now.

People from the Tianyuan Dynasty must not die so happily!

Chen He thought in his heart, but his face became more and more calm.

"I challenge you to Yi Jianmen?"

"Yi Jianmen, do you deserve it?"

Hearing Chen He's questioning, Lin Yuan leaned forward slightly as he was sitting on the dragon chair, and the luck golden dragon around him dissipated into the void on its own initiative.

Lin Yuan looked down at Chen He with a smile on his face, as if he had heard something funny.

"I admire your courage!"

Looking at the young emperor who looked a little too young on the dragon chair, Chen He laughed back angrily.

When did the name of Yijianmen not even have the slightest deterrent power in the Qilian Basin?

It seems that he, Yi Jianmen, was too merciful, making the emperors of these dynasties forget who is the real master!

The murderous intent rolled in his chest, but Chen He's face became more and more calm, and even the explosive momentum was restrained as much as possible.

"Get off!"

The cold and harsh voice exploded in the hall. Chen He suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it far away. There was a whimpering wind howling, and a palm with clear lines and completely composed of true energy appeared and moved towards Lin Yuan. Grab it hard.

In the blink of an eye, the palm appeared in front of Lin Yuan across a distance of tens of feet.

The aura contained in the palm burst out suddenly after approaching Lin Yuan, waving the palm in order to pull Lin Yuan down from the throne!

Although this move was done at will, with Chen He's cultivation at the peak of a fifth-rank grandmaster, he is confident that even if the opponent is a third-rank grandmaster, he can directly win it.

Not to mention, a young man who is just a warrior.

Because of the cover of the dragon aura, Chen He didn't see Lin Yuan's cultivation clearly before, subconsciously thinking that Lin Yuan had not reached the realm of a master.

It was Lin Yuan's face that was too young to be too deceptive.

"You want to shake me with this little ability?"

Lin Yuan looked at the palm that was grasping hard, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

He stretched out his right hand, took the initiative to meet the palm of true energy, and held it in the palm of his hand first, and then pinched it casually.

"Boom!"

Under Chen He's shocked gaze, the palm of Zhen Qi that could forcefully suppress a third-rank master was directly crushed like a bubble.

"It's not rude to come and go, you can also accept my palm!"

"Aw!"

The heaven-shattering dragon chant sounded, and the brightly lit hall became dim in an instant.

Chen He only felt that the figure of the young man sitting on the dragon chair suddenly became taller and taller, and an aura that was somewhat stronger than him suddenly burst out from the young emperor.

Immediately afterwards, a huge cyan dragon claw appeared, occupying his entire vision. The cyan scales on the dragon claw shone like fine steel, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

As soon as the dragon claws appeared, they covered Chen He under the hood, and the strong dragon power pervaded it made Chen He's body stiff.

A strong sense of crisis came out, Chen He's eyes widened, his face was full of shock and fear.

Originally just a sheep with no power to resist, why did it explode in the blink of an eye and turn into a dragon that chooses and devours people! ?

Chen He is puzzled!

But at a time of crisis, there is no room for him to be dazed.

His long gray hair suddenly exploded, and the roots were pulled straight towards the back, and the aura that had been restrained suddenly burst out, breaking through the coercion exerted on his body.

In between his clothes, the long sword that had been held in his left hand was immediately unsheathed.

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

The high-pitched sword cry sounded from the Tianyuan Hall wave after wave, and spread towards the surroundings.

At this moment, the peak strength of Chen He's fifth-rank grandmaster exploded, and a bright sword glow emerged from the sky, piercing towards the falling dragon claw.

Rumble!

"what?"

"impossible!"

The five masters of Yijianmen, who were fighting fiercely with Qinglong and others above the palace, felt the two sudden bursts of terrifying aura below, and immediately exclaimed.

Then, they saw it.

A figure in tattered clothes, covered in blood, with a strangely bent right arm and only a broken sword hilt in his hand, rolled out of the hall below like a ball.

In the end, it ruthlessly bumped into the gigantic cauldron weighing ten thousand catties placed in front of Tianyuan Hall.

clang!

The dull sound of the cauldron sounded, and the ten-thousand-jin giant cauldron was smashed directly, and the fragments were thrown into the air, followed by the figure that destroyed the ground and shattered it into pieces.

"Elder Chen!?"

The five Yijian Sect masters looked at the miserable figure lying in the shattered body of the cauldron, and shouted with trembling voices.

They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

Elder Chen, who is at the pinnacle of a fifth-rank master, didn't want to catch that little emperor, how did he become what he is now?

Could it be that there are hidden strong men in this Tianyuan Dynasty! ?

Is it a fifth-rank grandmaster or a sixth-rank grandmaster?

"Your Elder Chen is nothing more than that, haha!"

"He still hasn't died after receiving His Majesty's palm, the strength of this Yijianmen Elder is quite good."

Above the sky, Xu Chu and others laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed across the sky, but his subordinates didn't hold back the slightest, and attacked wildly when the five people were restless and the sword array had a flaw.

This made the situation of the five hall masters of Yijianmen in the sky even more difficult.

"Master Liu, this old man is incompetent..."

In the shattered body of the tripod, Chen He raised his head with difficulty, and vaguely saw the majestic and mysterious blurry figure sitting on the high platform looking down, exhausting his last bit of strength, crushing his chest into pieces. Hidden jade pendant.

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