The Strongest Violent Emperor

Chapter 1238: Base 158

This sword is extremely powerful, as if it could tear the entire void. At that moment, the entire void seemed to be dimmed.

"what!"

Suddenly, a warrior of the ancient tribe was directly killed. The whole person turned into blood mist in the void.

"Thank you, son."

When Yang Kecheng saw Liu Ce, he quickly thanked him.

"It's okay, these ancient tribes, see one, kill one."

Liu Cedao.

The brutality of these ancient tribes aroused Liu Ce's anger. Therefore, Liu Ce will not leave any room for these Primordial tribes, as much as he can kill.

"kill……"

Seeing his companion was killed. Five warriors from the early stage of the Primordial Divine Sovereign Realm all rushed towards Liu Ce's place.

"My son, be careful."

When Yang Kecheng saw the five warriors of the Primordial Clan in the early stage of the Divine Venerable Realm, his expression suddenly changed.

Liu Ce looked very excited. Instead of retreating, Shi Zhan Lingbo greeted him with a slight step.

"Sword twenty-two."

Duan Fei used twenty-two swords, his swordsmanship was extremely sharp. As if at that moment, the entire void was shrouded in a huge sword formation.

Suddenly, the five strong men of the Primordial tribe were imprisoned.

However, Liu Ce did not dare to neglect at all. Because under the counterattack of the five strong people of the Primordial tribe, Liu Ce also felt a great deal of pressure. Because of the original warriors of the Primordial tribe, their combat power far surpassed the warriors of the same period.

Five strong men from the Primordial race joined forces to counterattack. With every blow, the world is shaking.

The sword net played by Liu Ce was also shaken by the opponent's counterattack.

Several times, the counterattack of a few strong men of the Primordial Clan almost broke Liu Ce's shackles.

"Sword Twenty-Three!"

A terrifying sword light burst out in the void.

Suddenly, the entire void was shrouded by Liu Ce's sword light, and under the endless pressure surging,

"what is this?"

The five strong men of the Primordial race suddenly felt a huge amount of power confining the void around them.

Of course, the strong men of the Primordial Clan are not ordinary warriors. As the warriors of the gods, they will naturally not be willing to be restrained.

The five strong men of the Primordial race worked hard to mobilize the power of the whole body and began to counterattack. The endless attack rushed towards Liu Ce's place as if overwhelming.

But at this moment, the power of the sword twenty-three. It broke out completely.

A mysterious power instantly filled the void. On the next breath, they felt that the power not only confined the space around them, but also made them feel like they were trapped in a mud loach at the moment, unable to move.

Moreover, at this moment, several Archaic gods discovered that this mysterious power not only confined the space around them, but also confined them for four weeks, making them unable to move at this moment.

"Damn it, how could it be like this?"

Several gods of the Primordial tribe were shocked.

"Die!"

Duan Fei's expression was dull.

Because these gods of the Primordial race are extremely powerful. Even if Liu Ce met, he would feel great pressure. What's more, each of the five martial artists in the early stage of the gods is not weaker than Liu Ce in cultivation.

Therefore, even if Liu Ce used the Twenty-Three Sword, it would actually not be able to suppress them for long. He must also resolve the battle as soon as possible.

"Die to me."

Liu Ce pounced on the five warriors of the Primordial Clan like a ghost and swept out with a single sword.

This sword, containing the light of death, slashed at the five Archaean gods.

At this moment, the five warriors of the Archaic tribe fell into Liu Cejian's twenty-three suppression. Can't move. Even the zhenqi in his body can't work. Therefore, at this moment, the warriors of these ancient tribes were a little dazed at this time, and their faces showed horror.

"Puff!"

Liu Ce's sword had the potential to destroy the dead, and the sword swept across the heads of these warriors. Immediately, the heads of these warriors flew out in an instant. One by one exploded into blood mist and dissipated in the air.

"this……"

At this time, Yang Kecheng was also a little surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Liu Ce was so vigorous and solved these people so quickly. These are the gods of the five Primordial races, and they are not Chinese cabbage.

At this time, Lu Dongbin, who was above the void, also smoothly resolved his opponent. Falling from the void.

"See Your Majesty."

When Lu Dongbin saw Liu Ce, he immediately bowed to him.

"See Your Majesty."

Yang Kecheng did not expect that this young man in black turned out to be the emperor. Suddenly startled, bowed down quickly. At the same time, I also secretly glad that I didn't offend the other party before, otherwise I would be in trouble.

"Get up."

Liu Ce waved his hand.

"Thank your Majesty."

Everyone just stood up.

Although the masters of the Primordial Clan were blocked, the offensive of the Primordial Clan's Celestial Legion was still very fierce. Although Shacheng's defenses were indeed very strong, it was a bit difficult to really want to block the Primordial Clan for three days by relying on these defenses.

Liu Ce didn't think too much. At this moment, the small tree in his different space can no longer be called a small sapling. Although it is not a big tree in the sky, it is already a grown-up tree.

In this world now, there are mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, as well as the vitality of heaven and earth. But what is lacking is the law of the world. If you just stay in for ordinary people, there is no problem, but what is lacking is the real power of law.

So, it's not complete yet.

At this time, the little tree was very active and began to devour the soul power madly.

The souls of these powerful people from the Primordial race are indeed great tonics. The little tree swallowed very pleasantly.

"Report, General, several of our strongholds have been destroyed by Tiansha again."

A messenger stumbled to Yang Kecheng and said loudly.

"where?"

Yang Kecheng asked.

"West Stronghold No. 158."

Sending Bingdao.

"What? Why would Tiansha go to that place?"

Yang Kecheng's cold sweat ran out.

"General Yang, what happened?"

Liu Ce noticed the anxious look on Yang Kecheng's face.

"Your Majesty, the No. 158 stronghold in the west is where a base of our sand city defensive formation is located. If this base is destroyed, the power of our defensive formation will be reduced by half."

Yang Kecheng said: "I don't know why the Taikoo people will come to this place."

"Then just take it back."

Liu Ce said lightly.

Yankecheng was suddenly speechless. He naturally knew that he could take it back. But this time the opponent was Tiansha, and Tiansha's combat power was extremely terrifying. His army lost tens of thousands in less than three hours, and they were still on the defensive side.

Liu Ce seemed to see Yang Kecheng's embarrassment, and smiled: "Don't worry, I have a way."

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