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Chapter 178 Underworld Emperor!

The power of space is an extremely advanced use. Only when a saint is at the right time can he be qualified to touch, unless there are some extremely special physiques, which leads to the fact that in the realm of transforming dragons, this method is almost invincible.

But this method takes a certain amount of time to brew. Before, Yan Moyang turned into a god and suppressed him and did not give him any room to use it.

But the Red-horned Sky-Cheer on Princess Chi Qian's body was not covered, and it was unparalleled in defense, which actually blocked this terrifying space sword energy, which was also shocking.

"It's indeed a good baby!" Chen Rui stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. However, this changed another meaning in Princess Chi Qian's eyes, thinking that this was Chen Rui's teasing for her.

She glared at Chen Rui fiercely, but did not launch a fierce attack, although it seemed that Chikao Tianyi blocked the space force just now.

But in fact, only she could feel that the red-horned sky-clothed on her body had already cracked.

"I admit defeat!" She gritted her teeth and uttered a few words. The young geniuses all had very strong confidence in themselves, even if Yan Moyang was defeated miserably.

But Princess Chiqian still wanted to come up and try it, but who would have thought that her soul attack method was completely restrained by Chen Rui, and Chijiao Tianyi was cut out of a crack, and she had suffered a great loss. If she continued to fight, she would not be sure of victory.

More importantly, facing a rogue bastard like Chen Rui, she was constrained everywhere when fighting, and she suffered a great loss.

Chen Rui raised his eyebrows and blurted out: "Well, your clothes..."

"Get out!" Princess Chiqian looked cold and said unwilling to stay in the ring for a while, and was teleported out.

"Shameless, bastard!"

"On the surface, he looks like a gentleman, but he didn't expect that he was so beastly and was still thinking about other people's clothes!"

In the audience, the crowd was filled with excitement and shouting, with deep envy and jealousy.

Chen Rui touched his nose, feeling speechless. He didn't have so many lustful thoughts. It's a pity that the treasure was unable to be taken down.

But after a moment, he began to regulate his breathing, absorb the nearby free spiritual energy, and with a moment of effort, he recovered some physical strength. If there was no error in the guess, the next step would be the Emperor of the Underworld.

Yan Moyang and Princess Chi Qian were both defeated, and the others came up to give their heads, which made them laugh.

In the VIP room of the Black Demon Sect, Emperor Dark Shaking his head: "The alien race really has no self-knowledge. Relying on the Red-Kao Tianyi, he wanted to go up to compete, which made people laugh."

"I'll end this farce of playing house."

………

In Liang Chao's VIP room, Li Yuyuan had a strange smile on his face, and he didn't know how to evaluate the battle that was not like a battle just now.

"I didn't expect Chen Rui to have a good mouthful. I saw it clearly just now, and his hands were definitely pinched." Hou Xin shouted, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Li Yuyuan shook his head and remembered the girl with Yin and Yang pupils in Lijia Village.

"The next one should be the Emperor of the Underworld. Chen Rui would be the best to admit defeat." The old war god said in a deep voice. He didn't want Chen Rui to have an accident. Chen Rui's future is limitless.

………

In the ring, a tall, slender and strong figure, wrapped in hazy black fog, appeared. The true face was invisible, and only a pair of eyes were deep and impatient.

He became a saint with symbols flowing through his pupils.

This is a terrifying genius like a real king, known as the most powerful young king in the extreme east, with a super-divine figure and brilliant symbols around him.

His black hair was disheveled, and he held a battle halberd in his hand, looking down on all the heroes and intimidating.

The Emperor of the Underworld pointed to the sky with a slanted rune in his pupils and his head was covered with black hair. He had an invincible aura.

In this extreme east region, among the younger generation, he is known as the insurmountable young king. Yan Moyang and others could compete with him, but since the rumors of him breaking through the Nine Patterns in seclusion, no one has been able to compete with him.

Chih!

The halberd streaked across the void, bringing up a dark mist, bursting out the most dazzling killing aura, and slashing in the direction of Chen Rui.

There was no words, and the war began like this!

Chen Rui's face turned solemn, and he was just a halberd, and his whole body trembled. This was the instinct of his body.

The silver wings behind him suddenly vibrated and spread out at a high speed, barely avoiding the attack.

clang!

However, at this moment, the war halberd followed closely, and the sound of the magic sound was deafening.

Although the two sides are far apart, the Emperor of the Underworld is extraordinary and saint, and he looks proud of the same generation. His halberd is shining and crystal clear, and it is slashing in front of him!

Chen Rui's extreme speed can be suppressed in front of Yan Moyang, Princess Chi Qian and others, but in front of Emperor Ming, there are no many advantages.

"Wait!" Chen Rui shouted suddenly, his hands burst out with light, and his fist print turned into a dragon, barely changing the trajectory of the phlegm, making his arms sore and numb, causing severe pain, which made him frightened. This person is indeed amazing!

"Huh? What's the matter?" Emperor Ming frowned and stopped attacking. He had absolute confidence, but he also knew that Chen Rui's speed could compete with him. If he wanted to admit defeat, he would be difficult to kill him in an instant.

So he wanted to see what Chen Rui wanted to say.

"You have broken through the Nine Patterns!" Chen Rui said confidently. In fact, this is nonsense. The moment he fought, he felt that the Emperor of the Underworld had absolutely the Nine Patterns.

"What's the problem?" Emperor Ming was a little impatient.

"What, the Nine Patterns of the Emperor of the Underworld?"

"This is the first young generation in the extreme east region to break through the nine-patterned pattern."

"Why can't I see through the breath of the Emperor of the Underworld?"

"That must have been banned by the strong. Recently, the reputation of the Black Demon Sect has been frequently damaged. It takes an opportunity to recover it. The Emperor of the Underworld is an opportunity!"

The audience was in full swing. Although there were many speculations from the outside world, the Emperor of the Underworld now admitted it personally, which naturally caused a huge wave.

"You have one more pattern than me, then don't you defeat the strong with the weak? Otherwise, you will suppress the strength of the eight-patterned battle with me." Chen Rui suggested.

Suddenly, Emperor Ming looked at him with a fool's eyes: "The younger generation of the Black Demon Sect will be suppressed by someone like you. It's such a waste. Why should I suppress my strength?"

"Uh, isn't this fairer?" Chen Rui scratched his head. Why is it different from the story told by the village chief? Shouldn't he agree proudly and then be killed by me?

"Fair? I am Jiuwen, I am the strongest person in the younger generation. You are Bad, you are either admit defeat or fight. I don't know where so much nonsense comes from." The Emperor of the Underworld was arrogant and stood in the void, but at the same time he did not fall into Chen Rui's trap of words.

"Uh... Actually, I have a big move, but it needs to be brewed for a while. No matter how you say it, you have to give me a while." Chen Rui settled for the second best.

"Why should I..." Emperor Ming frowned and was about to refuse again!
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