The Emperor of Heaven finally knew why they, who were in the heavenly realm, were beaten so miserably.

Although there is a reason for someone's strength, it's strange that he can win with this group of subordinates. It seems that the heaven has been at peace for too long, and these heavenly officials are content with enjoying themselves, and their brains are all funny.

The Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath and calmed down the anger in his chest. He was more angry today than he had ever been since he was born.

It seems that such a calamity is really destined!

"What are they talking about?"

Zhang Sanfeng cleared the area in a wave, leaving Fatty and the others with nothing to do. Moreover, under the energy impact, not even the corpses were left behind. Even if they wanted to find some heavenly soldiers to absorb the divine power and feel refreshed, they couldn't.

Except for Qiao Feng and Bu Jingyun, two martial arts idiots who were still competing with Fei Peng, the others gathered together again, waiting to see the other side's next move.

As a result, after the Emperor of Heaven followed Shao Weijie into the passage, and after going in and out several times, he seemed to have become hysterical, and his temper became much worse.

At this moment, he didn't give any orders, and just kept chatting with the heavenly officials. I don't know, he thought it was a tea party.

"Who knows what they are talking about." Dachun curled his lips and said, "Anyway, they are not holding back anything good!"

"That makes sense!" Fatty said with deep conviction, "Then what should we do next?"

Dachun shook his head, turned his gaze to the Sword Master and asked: "Senior, you are the one with the highest level of cultivation among us and the one who knows the Emperor of Heaven the best. You can arrange it!"

The sword master was also a little undecided. The battlefield was changing so fast that it could be described as ever-changing. It was completely different from any fight he had experienced before.

It is not like he has never participated in and commanded large-scale battles in the past. When he was still young, he often worked with his senior brothers to defeat demons and demons, and even defeated a large demon force.

At that time, you and I were competing against each other, and whoever was stronger would win. Unlike now, one would do this and another.

There were various attacks from east to west, encirclement and grouping, and front row attacks. Sometimes he didn't even react, and the heavenly soldiers on the opposite side were killed and injured one after another.

No wonder Shao Weijie and a few people casually conquered the ghost world last time.

He now feels that it is really not easy for the ghost world to persist for so long!

"Why don't you let Master Zhang make the arrangements?" The sword master suddenly said humbly.

How could he command these strange troops? The last wave was killed by Zhang Sanfeng, so we should leave the burden to him. If the people on their side are completely dispatched, they cannot be resurrected at will like the gods and demons.

"Me?" Zhang Sanfeng was also stunned. He had followed Shao Weijie's words before.

"Save your spiritual power to give them a big wave, and I will help you then!" Shao Weijie said.

If Zhang Sanfeng were to take command, he would be blinded.

"How about the unknown senior comes?" Zhang Sanfeng lowered his status and diverted the trouble away.

"Hey, Master Zhang, please don't overwhelm this junior!" Wuming's face stiffened and he said sarcastically, "Master Zhang is a hundred years old, how dare I call you senior in front of you!"

"There is a hierarchy of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts!" Zhang Sanfeng quickly added, "Your level of swordsmanship is unpredictable. I plan to create a Tai Chi sword skill, so I need to ask you for advice!"

"Master Zhang, don't say that!" Sword Master also intervened and said, "Among all of us, I still think Master Zhang has the highest martial arts attainments. Do you think any of us are following the path of our predecessors?

Come on, only Zhenren Zhang can find a new way to create a martial arts that shocks the past and the present."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Zhang Sanfeng immediately said modestly, "I also received a lot of advice from Weijie."

In order to blame each other, these three people actually praised each other and I praised you. The more they praised, the more fierce they became. Seeing that no one could stop them, they could make the other party surrender by just talking.

Fatty, Dachun and Li Xiaoyao looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

While they were scolding their subordinates and complimenting each other, the Tiangong, which had been having a heated fight just now, instantly changed and turned into a peaceful scene.

"Why are you holding a tea party here?" Shao Weijie's figure suddenly appeared, looking anxious. He hurried back to the Heavenly Palace slowly, because he was afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would become angry and deal with Zhang Sanfeng and the others.

As a result, when he rushed over in a hurry, a few guys were still chatting, and the Emperor of Heaven across from him was lecturing the Heavenly officials as if he was mentally ill.

"The immortal is back!" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up.

Sword Master, Wuming also breathed a sigh of relief silently. Complimenting each other is really not something ordinary people can do. That is, young people like Shao Weijie can do it. If they let these seventy-year-olds continue talking, not only will they lose face, but they will also lose face.

I'm almost done with my lines.

"Little thief!" shouted a loud voice.

In an instant, the Emperor of Heaven also discovered Shao Weijie's figure.

What followed was extremely violent power.

The heavens shook, and endless coercion came from all directions towards Shao Weijie. He struck with all his strength. It was obvious that the Emperor of Heaven was really angry.

Regardless of others, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly mobilized the power of the entire heaven to target only Shao Weijie.

As long as the culprit is captured, the rest will seem so unimportant.

In contrast, the Emperor of Heaven felt that it didn't matter even if he released all the others.

The sudden mobilization of the power of the entire heaven shocked all the heavenly officials on the side. No one had ever been treated like this by the Emperor of Heaven, and no one could arouse such strong anger from the Emperor of Heaven.

I really don’t know what outrageous thing that young man did to make the Emperor of Heaven so angry.

"Ruthless enough!" Shao Weijie instantly put away his playful expression, clasped his hands together, and turned his vigorous spiritual power into a spear, which he stabbed into the sky.

A hole was suddenly pierced in the dome of heaven.

The Emperor's full blow was instantly broken.

The faces of all the heavenly officials froze, and their hearts were filled with shock. This young man was simply shocking. He made the Emperor of Heaven so angry that he completely lost the majesty of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm. He actually broke through the power of the Emperor of Heaven to mobilize a realm with one move.

The Emperor's pupils shrank, and he seemed calm on the surface, but deep down inside he was already in a state of turmoil. This young man had actually grown in strength in such a short period of time.

Damn it, these are all accumulated from his Tianchi Divine Water!

Every increase in the opponent's strength was consuming his resources. The more the Emperor thought about it, the more unspeakable sadness arose in his heart.

If he had known this, he should have ordered his troops and horses, directly invaded the opponent's world, and robbed them, regardless of the reputation of the gods.

So shameless.

The more he thought about it, the angrier the Emperor became. Sparks almost appeared in his staring eyes, and he wanted to cut Shao Weijie into pieces with a thousand knives.

If looks could kill, Shao Weijie would have been cut into pieces.

After practicing spiritual consciousness, Shao Weijie felt the hair on his vest rising. The Emperor's eyes were so frightening that he almost had the urge to turn around and run away.

Didn't he just borrow some water from the pool? Why should he look at him?
Chapter completed!