"This is the voice of the Lord of the Sea God Temple, who is the Lord of the Sea God Temple?"

"The Lord of the Sea God Temple is one of the three major leaders in the sea area and the highest status. Who else can become the Lord of the Sea God Temple?"

The loud shout of Yati Blue Devil caused a stir in the crowd. He was called His Majesty by the strongest emperor in the sea, which made everyone wonder who His Majesty was.

Could it be that there is an existence in the sea that is more noble than the Lord of the Sea God Temple?

"Is it because of the Lord of the Sea God Temple? Didn't he die?" Some people guessed.

"This is impossible. Even if the premier is still alive, it is just called the old palace master. It is impossible for him to be His Majesty." A strong man immediately denied that he was a fifteen-star strong man with deep experience and had a certain understanding of the internal system of the three major temples.

Suddenly, an ancestor of a top power in the crowd seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he said in a lost voice: "Since ancient times, only the gods of our sea clan were qualified to be His Majesty in ancient times. Could it be that His Majesty the great sea god has not fallen and has lived to this day."

"What, the great sea god is not dead. This is impossible. It's a million years since ancient times..."

What this ancestor of the top power shocked countless people around him, and everyone showed an incredible look on their faces.

"Because it should be good. The words of the Lord of the Sea God Temple just now meant that the God of the Sea God is currently conducting a resurrection ceremony. The two masters of the Heavenly Spirit Hall and the Dragon Temple are all working hard to prevent the great God of the Sea God from resurrecting." Another 16-star strong man spoke in the crowd. He was also the ancestor of a top family, with a look of horror on his face and was shocked by the shocking news.

"Oh my God, the great sea god did not die, it is so incredible."

Many people exclaimed that one of the four most powerful men who surpassed the Holy Emperor in the ancient times, one of the sea gods did not die, and had survived from the ancient times to today. This news is like a shocking thunder to the entire sea area, which will cause a shocking wave in the sea area.

Thousands of miles away, the Lord of the Dragon Temple was holding two sky-booming divine thunders in his hand, when the roar of the Arty Blue Demon suddenly came from afar, which made the faces of him and the Lord of the Heavenly Spirit Temple change. If the Arty Blue Demon came, it would not be so easy for them to kill the turtle clan king and destroy the resurrection of the sea god.

Although the Yati Blue Demon is young, his strength is not weak. Even in the hearts of the Lord of the Dragon Temple and the Lord of the Heavenly Spirit Temple, the strength of the Arty Blue Demon has begun to be described as unfathomable. Even when they faced the Arty Blue Demon in their heyday, they were completely unsure of winning, not to mention that they are both injured now.

"You go and drag that little girl to the skin, leave the matter here to me." The Lord of the Dragon Temple said in a deep voice, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The Lord of the Heavenly Spirit Palace did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed towards the Blue Demon of Arty. Various array flags of formations appeared in his hands. He threw the array flag into the air, and the array flag immediately disappeared in the void.

The next moment, the space around Yati Blue Devil trembled violently, and in an instant, her figure disappeared and was trapped by the formation.

The Lord of the Heavenly Spirit Palace knew that this formation alone would not do anything to the Yarti Blue Demon. His hands did not stop, and various formation flags were thrown out one after another, setting up eight major formations in the shortest time. The power of each major formation was amazing and could be used to deal with the powerful emperors, among which there were even terrifying killing formations that were not weaker than the Nine Dragon World Destruction Formation.

Seeing that the Yati Blue Demon was successfully trapped, the Lord of the Heavenly Spirit Palace immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "These big arrays are invalid for Jian Chen, and I don't believe they are also invalid for you." Originally, many of these big arrays were prepared for Jian Chen, but when the Lord of the Spirit Palace saw that the big array was invalid for Jian Chen, he turned to the Ory Blue Demon.

On the other side, the Lord of the Dragon Temple stared at Jian Chen with a grim smile, and the two sky-booming divine thunders in his hand were about to be thrown out.

However, Jian Chen's movements were one step faster than him, and the Ziying Sword under his feet instantly turned into a normal size and appeared in his hands, turning into a purple light and shooting towards the Lord of the Dragon Temple.

The speed of purple light was too fast, and the distance between Jian Chen and the Lord of the Dragon Temple was moving forward again. The Lord of the Dragon Temple had no time to react. The purple light came to him and cut off his palms.

Jian Chen took two sky-booming divine thunders from the broken palms of the Lord of the Dragon Temple Hall and calmly returned to the position just now.

A pair of palms were cut off, and the Dragon Temple let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale in an instant. At his wound, a trace of purple light was flashing. The remaining sword energy was shining brightly on his wound, causing him to feel severe pain, causing the muscles on his face to twist.

Blood fell from the sky, and a large amount of blood was sprayed from the broken wrist of the Lord of the Dragon Temple, and a bloody rain broke out in the sky.

This is the blood of the Holy Emperor. Every drop of blood contains powerful energy fluctuations. For ordinary warriors, it is a rare treasure in the world.

This time, Jian Chen did not waste it. He took out a big gourd from the space ring and took all the blood in it.

The Lord of the Dragon Temple looked at his bloody wrists with horror. His eyes were already as big as a copper bell, his face full of incredible expressions, and there was an inexplicable sense of fear mixed in it.

"This is impossible, this is not true." The Lord of the Dragon God Temple said in a lost voice, his eyes looking at Jian Chen were filled with horror, and his body retreated repeatedly.

Jian Chen stood on Ziying Sword again, holding two sky-bombing divine thunders in his hand and kept looking at it. Then a faint smile appeared on his face, saying, "It's really surprising that he actually harvested two such high-level sky-bombing divine thunders. The Dragon Temple is worthy of being an ancient force that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years."

The Lord of the Dragon Temple's Palace was full of fear. He stared at the Ziying Sword under Jian Chen's feet with his eyes, and said in horror: "This is definitely not your own strength. Jian Chen, what exactly is that you are using."

Jian Chen put two thunders into the space ring with satisfaction, looked at the Lord of the Dragon Temple and said, "This is the immortal sword I have refined. With these two immortal swords, I will kill the Holy Emperor like killing ant. Lord of the Dragon Temple, you can use any means if you have any."

The Lord of the Dragon Temple was pale. He stared at the Ziqing Swords, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, then turned around and ran away, never daring to stay for a long time.
Chapter completed!