In an instant, Emperor Ye Dong turned from a hero in the world to a majestic and domineering emperor, the supreme and noble, governing the eight wildernesses.

On the Nine Dragon Robe, golden dragon auras wandered, connecting with the flat heaven crown on Ye Donghuang's head and the emperor boots under his feet, which increased Ye Donghuang's strength by at least 50%!

Huh ~

The wind roared, and the terrifying emperor pressure enveloped the world, making the space heavy and depressing. Wu Xingyun and the other two suddenly felt like a mountain pressing on their chests, with difficulty breathing and full of shock.

It turned out that when Ye Donghuang fought against the sweeping monk in Shaolin, Songshan, he had not used all his strength!

roar!

The true dragon roared, and nine golden nine-clawed golden dragons appeared around Ye Donghuang. The phantom of the Emperor on his back raised his hand and pulled out the sword hanging from his waist and slashed it with Ye Donghuang!

The two figures overlap!

This sword is an unprecedented peak sword for Emperor Ye Donghuang, and it is also the first time that Emperor Ye Donghuang used the power of the Emperor's suit to fight.

Of course, this peerless sword is not Ye Donghuang’s limit!

There are five pieces of the Emperor's suit, including the Gods List and the Emperor Seal!

The List of Gods and the Emperor Seal suppresses the fortune of a country, which is connected with the fortune of a country, and the increase is terrifying, but the use will also affect the fortune of the empire, so until the life and death are at the end of life and death, Ye Donghuang will not use it easily!

Boom!

Kick!

Under the shocking eyes of the four girls of Zhao Shirong, Dugu Qiubai's Wuwo Sword and Ye Donghuang's Donghuang Sword collided together, as if two planets collided, and a shocking aura erupted. Countless warriors in a radius of hundreds of miles raised their heads and shivered, as if a great terror was coming.

Kick!

With the collision between the two people as the center, the surrounding space is shattered like a spider web, and the collision center turns into a chaotic void, and the space turbulence is raging.

Swish!

Sword energy burst out on Ye Donghuang's body, tearing the Nine Dragon Robe into a shocking hole. Ye Donghuang's groaned, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Tens of thousands of Donghuang's meridians were circulating, suppressing the qi and blood surging in his body, and wounds healed rapidly.

The torn Jiulong robe is also restored to its original state!

"puff!"

Opposite, Dugu Qiubai squirted out a mouthful of blood, and dozens of bloody wounds appeared on his chest, his breath dropped a lot, and his eyes were dull.

"I'm defeated!"

Dugu Qiubai was a little disappointed and happy. He had never been able to win before, but now he was really defeated!

Ye Donghuang didn't say anything, and was not surprised by this scene!

"You are not the invincible Grandmaster!"

Constrained his mind, Dugu Qiubai stared at Ye Donghuang with a bright look. He didn't believe that there was any hidden breath in the world that could hide the perfect momentum to only more than 70%.

Even if there is, if Ye Donghuang defeated him with 70% of his might, he would be considered defeated by going beyond his level!

"You only know that Brother Ye is naturally not an invincible grandmaster, but he is even better than an invincible grandmaster!"

The four girls of Zhao Shirong raised their heads, with a hint of pride and pride, and were looking forward to it in their hearts. How powerful should they be when Ye Donghuang was promoted to the invincible Grandmaster!

"Sure enough! I was defeated, convinced!"

Dugu Qiubai was not surprised. Although Ye Donghuang's strength was incredible, who stipulated that the supreme grandmaster could not be so powerful? It seems that he still needs to work harder.

This time he was promoted to the Invincible Grandmaster, he had a lot of insights and created the selfless sword. I believe that it will not take long to truly reach the realm of swordlessness. Both plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be without swords, and all things in the world cannot be swords.

"I'm paying homage to the lord!"

Dugu Qiubai's injuries recovered a little, and he came to Ye Donghuang and worshiped.

Since he agreed before, he would not regret cheating!

Ye Donghuang's talent and strength are also qualified to make him recognize his master.

"No need to be too polite. This is the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra, I'll give it to you!" Emperor Ye Donghuang took out a Ten Thousand Dao Sutra and gave it to the other party. Dugu Qiubai took it solemnly and thanked him again.

He believed that what Ye Donghuang brought out should not be an ordinary secret book.

"Brother Ye, it turns out that you are also a noble man of heaven and a descendant of the royal family. I wonder which country you are?"

Back on the flower boat, Zhao Shirong and several girls surrounded him, their eyes full of curiosity.

Before, they met Murong Bo, a descendant of Xianbei who was determined to restore Dayan, and were not too surprised that Ye Donghuang was a descendant of the royal family.

Of course, in their hearts, Murong Bo and his son were not worthy of carrying shoes compared to Ye Donghuang.

"You will know from now on!"

Ye Donghuang did not explain too much, and after a few greetings, he returned to the cabin bedroom to practice and adjust. Dugu Qiubai also found a room to practice and regulate his breathing. His injuries were much heavier than Ye Donghuang, and his body was not as strong as Ye Donghuang, and it took a lot of time to recover.

"The Sutra of Ten Thousand Ways!"

After adjusting his breathing, Dugu Qiubai curiously opened the secret book given by Ye Donghuang. His eyes, which he didn't care too much, suddenly became solemn, and then he was happy and moved.

He didn't expect that the secret book of magical skills that Ye Donghuang gave was such a magical skill that could be integrated into other skills without changing the practice, so he integrated his original practice into the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras, making it stronger and more potential.

This is definitely the most magical, powerful and mysterious magic he has ever seen!

After reading it once, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but start practicing. After real practice, he could better understand the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras.

At this moment, he understood a little why Ye Donghuang was so strong.

Dugu Qiubai was fascinated by practicing directly. The feeling of constantly becoming stronger makes people fascinated and more pleasant than that!

While Dugu Qiubai was practicing, his bald sand sculpture bird also flew around the flower boat in the sky, occasionally going out to play, which seemed full of spirituality and extraordinary wisdom.

...

The waves of the Yellow River are surging, and the flower boats flow downstream. Although there are no one at the helm, Ye Donghuang and his party are all powerful people above the supreme masters. They can control the direction of the ship by just one strand of force so that they will not hit the reefs and dead trees on both sides of the Yellow River.

The bright moon is bright and the stars shine brightly. The faint starry light shines on the earth, covering the earth with layers of faint silver brilliance.

A flower boat is like a flexible fish swimming in the Yellow River, and it is bent and turns, and it cannot stop it even at night.

"Brother Ye!"

Li Qiushui knocked on the door and walked into Ye Donghuang's room. The thin gauze wrapped around his delicate body, and his lotus steps were erect, facing the faint moonlight, like a fairy under the moon, Chang'e of the Moon Palace.

"This is a fish soup stewed with golden carp that I grabbed from the Yellow River with my own hands. Will Brother Ye try it to suit the taste?"

Li Qiushui's ten fingers were slender and as white as jade. He held an exquisite white jade porcelain bowl. Widths of hot air seemed to rise as white smoke, and the strong fragrance of fish filled the whole room and lingered in his nose.

The fragrant wind blew over, and Ye Donghuang looked at Li Qiushui in front of him. The faint moonlight reflected her beautiful and flawless face, as if she had put a layer of sacred veil on her, beautiful, ethereal, holy, and fairy, like a fairy who was not as good as the world.
Chapter completed!