And compared with Qin Yichen, the half-step god Li Taotian who had fought in Zhongzhou, he did have some shortcomings.

But that doesn’t mean he will be at a disadvantage!

He should have had an extremely brilliant race and even a backer!

Although he was born at the wrong time, he did not bow down! Never!

"The descendant of the God Queen looks down upon the Eastern Barbarians and overlooks all ethnic groups. He is truly majestic."

But Qin Yichen, let alone a weak one!?

Among the nine levels of immortality, which level is not a narrow escape from death?

Destroy the Boundary Clan, fight against the Immortal Sect, slay the demons, and shock the Central State!

A year ago on the battlefield in Eastern Xinjiang, killing your descendants of the Eastern Barbarians was like chopping melons and vegetables. The resurrection of a god king was also shattered by the Anti-Scale Divine Sword!

So why should he be afraid!

"boom!!!"

The dragon's roar echoes in all directions!

Under the dragon's roar that filled the sky, the golden light covering the slender figure was even more surging. With the momentum of this battle, Qin Yichen directly broke through the peak of the ninth heaven!

The roar of the dragon raged, causing the descendants of the god kings from all sides to tremble uncontrollably.

"This this……"

Huo Lie was so shocked that he couldn't speak coherently. Could this be this old guy's true fighting spirit!?

His Highness Thirteen felt the roar of dragons filling the sky, which actually made him tremble with arrogance like countless gods and demons standing there, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, yes! That's right! The prince, general, Xiang Ning has the guts, this is my Eastern Barbarian hero!"

It seems like he is laughing wildly, but His Highness Thirteen is using this to explode with momentum, just like the gods laughing wildly, and the divine sound destroys the world!

Two figures stood in the sky, and when His Highness Thirteenth glanced again, the disappointment in his eyes gradually dissipated, but was replaced by extreme enthusiasm!

"Boom boom boom..."

Around the Hidden God Pavilion, the divine clouds surged and the fairy clouds exploded. The two figures did not move, but the mere power of the fairy mixed with fighting intent made the whole world tremble!

"Senior, I've checked. Based on your record of eliminating those guys, your ranking on the Mysterious Ranking List is definitely not low."

His Highness Thirteenth smiled crazily: "And I am no worse than your predecessors, so after I defeat you, I hope to reach the top of the earth rankings!"

Qin Yichen's expression was cold. The other party regarded him as his opponent, but he regarded the other party as his enemy.

"In other words, if I defeat you, I can be on the Earth Ranking?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Hong Lian was extremely excited: "Boy! Beat him to death! Yes! That's the kind of energy! So what about the Eastern Barbarian God Emperor, he is just a defeated general under your clan!"

"Today, you will use this little bastard to condense your ultimate fighting spirit and pave the way for you to sing all the way to become the Dragon God!"

The sky was filled with trembling divine clouds, and His Highness the Thirteenth Prince grinned: "The current great-great-grandson of the God Emperor, Xiahou Zhongyi!"

Reporting one's family status is just like the attitude towards the opponent!

Although Xiahou Zhongyi has a very low seniority and is the great-great-grandson of the current God Emperor, in the Eastern Barbarians, bloodline is what matters most, and more importantly, strength!

To be canonized as the Thirteenth Highness, one can imagine that Xiahou Zhongyi is a descendant recognized by the God Emperor!

Qin Yichen looked stern and said calmly: "Li Long Clan, Li Taotian!"

The next moment, thousands of dragon shadows appeared!

Those exciting dragon shadows shattered the space and covered the sky!

Although nine out of ten of them are phantoms, the mere power of hundreds of dragon shadows can cause many strong men to suddenly change their expressions.

However, when Xiahou Zhongyi saw it, he just smiled indifferently: "Double cultivators of magic and martial arts are indeed a rare feat in the world! However, how come I, the Eastern Barbarian God Emperor, have never thought of countermeasures!?"

"Celestial Vision!"

There was an explosion, and a phantom appeared behind Xiahou Zhongyi!

The phantom was like a god. It had no face. There were only two vertical eyes on its face. The vertical eyes slowly opened. At the same time, two rays of real light erupted from Xiahou Zhongyi's eyes!

At that moment, Qin Yichen felt that the phantoms he had created were seen through!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Hong Lian also had a solemn expression.

"The Art of the Gods! This little brat has actually practiced the Art of the Gods! That's right, His Highness Dongman will definitely obtain the true inheritance of the God Emperor!"

"Boy, be careful! This is the clan-suppressing magical power of the Eastern Barbarian God-Emperor lineage!"

Qin Yichen's starry eyes narrowed, and he realized that the clan-suppressing magical power of the God-Emperor lineage was the supreme magical power of the Eastern Barbarians!

And from this name, coupled with Honglian's introduction in the Consciousness Sea, Qin Yichen knew how powerful this god's art was!

God Art, as the name suggests, commands the gods, gathers thousands of magical powers for my use, looks down on the gods, and uses heavenly means to send for me!

The next moment, Xiahou Zhongyi punched out. It seemed like an ordinary action, but behind him, there were five gods standing like mountains, and they punched together!

With one punch, it seemed like there was divine help!

Suddenly, dragon shadows all over the sky exploded, and the phantom was shattered by a single touch. Even the dragon shadow transformed by Qin Yichen's dragon scales was actually suppressed by the divine fist!

"Senior! Don't say that I'm bullying you, this is the power of my God-Emperor lineage! One punch is like a commanding divine fist, and one glance is like a divine eye listening to my orders!"

Xiahou Zhongyi shouted: "Every move the gods make will follow, every word and action will make the gods tremble! This is me, the Eastern Barbarian God Emperor! This is the art of the gods!"

"boom!"

Xiahou Zhongyi's figure shook, leaving only a shadow in place, and at that moment, Qin Yichen's starry eyes suddenly showed vigilance.

"bass!"

The sword sword passed by, and Xiahou Zhongyi clasped his palms together, and the shadow behind him also clasped his palms, suppressing the monstrous sword sword slashed by the White Tiger's Blade!

Qin Yichen's starry eyes trembled, but Xiahou Zhongyi's fighting spirit was even stronger: "Senior, I said I won't bully you. I am stronger than your magical power, and you will live one more life than me!"

"Besides, I don't use treasures to bully you. Whatever treasures my predecessors use, I will also use them! No foreign objects will determine the outcome!"

Xiahou Zhongyi was quite magnanimous, and in the eyes of Huo Lie and others, these words had already given Qin Yichen face!

His Highness did not use treasures to gain an advantage, which was obviously a waste of time. After all, even if the Lilong Clan gave all the treasures they could get to their ancestors, they would not be able to compare with the foundation of the God Emperor!

"Senior, can his eye skills see through all illusions?"

This issue is very important to Qin Yichen, because it determines how many trump cards he can use!

Hong Lian also said solemnly: "It's hard to say, because I can't be sure that the Celestial Vision he just exploded is already at its limit."

Qin Yichen's face darkened, not being able to see through the depth of the other party would make him fearful.

However, Xiahou Zhongyi took the initiative to say that the outcome would not be determined by treasures, but that the number of treasures used would be up to him, which made Qin Yichen respect the former.

There are no heroes in the world who can dominate the Eastern Barbarians, so they naturally have the ambition to dominate!

"Here comes the knife!"

I saw Xiahou Zhongyi roaring, and a golden light appeared in his hand. The golden light condensed into the shape of a sword, and the power it exuded was as powerful as the White Tiger's Blade!

At the same time, behind Xiahou Zhongyi, an eight-armed divine shadow condensed!
Chapter completed!