Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

On the unbroken side, there were also cracks that looked like spider webs.

This scene was too shocking and too outrageous.

You know, the bodies of the Holy Spirit clan are just as hard as the soldiers of the Extreme Dao, and some are even stronger.

For someone like Little Stone Emperor, who is at the peak of the third realm, his physical body is definitely enough to rival that of a mid-grade ultimate weapon.

As a result, he was almost killed by the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven with just one punch.

Just how powerful is the physical body of the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven?

This is really outrageous.

Ye Chen's overwhelming punch just now was like a brand, constantly echoing in everyone's mind.

A smile appeared on Fang Baiyu's lips.

He knew that this little Stone Emperor was no good.

The perfect holy spirit might be able to fight with Ye Chen at the same level.

This kind of defective one will definitely not work.

Ye Chen's punch reminded him of the days when he was a reckless man, and he also fought head-on like this.

I should have been similar to Ye Chen back then, and was also so domineering in the eyes of onlookers.

Yes, it’s almost the same.

The powerful man from the Lan family's family was suddenly enlightened.

As for the powerful among all races, they were collectively silent.

Deep in his eyes, there was shock and even a hint of despair.

Why does it feel like this descendant of the Heavenly Emperor is even more rebellious than the original Heavenly Emperor?

If this continues to grow, who can compete with it?

Among all the races, apart from the Prince of Heaven who is suspected to have practiced the scriptures above the immortal scriptures and transformed into a new life, who else can check and balance the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven?

They were even a little worried about the unborn prince.

If this generation, it is the human race that becomes immortal again.

Then in the coming Dharma-Ending Age, all of them, the myriad races, will really have no chance of survival and can only linger in the Northern Territory.

……

At a time when everyone is in a complicated mood.

The little Stone Emperor roared towards the sky, as if he was crazy.

His expression was filled with grief, anger and unwillingness, as if he found it extremely difficult to accept his defeat at the hands of Ye Chen in the physical realm.

He stared at Ye Chen intently and said in a cold voice: "I don't accept it!"

"If the place where I evolved had not been affected by the great war, causing me to be born early and born with defects, and without the laws of heaven, how could I not be your opponent?"

"If I had never been forced to come into the world and had been able to sleep until now, I would definitely have been perfect and flawless, and could be called a quasi-immortal!"

"Whether it's you or everyone here, you're all ants in my eyes!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Everyone could hear the resentment and grief in Little Stone Emperor's voice.

This is the fate of most members of the Holy Spirit clan.

Obviously everyone has a perfect opportunity.

But before birth, one has no control over oneself.

If there is even a slight accident, the baby will be conceived prematurely, forever incomplete and unable to become an immortal.

However, this also made outsiders feel even more deeply about the horror of the Holy Spirit Clan.

This is so terrifying even though it only lacks the Holy Spirit.

If it were intact, how shocking would it be?

……

The onlookers were extremely sorry.

Some even feel heartbroken.

When Ye Chen heard this, his heart was not disturbed at all.

The Holy Spirit Clan is lucky enough.

Even if they have defects, they are still top-level existences, and almost all of them are in the Mahayana stage.

I only had third-grade spiritual roots at the beginning.

It takes one or two years to break through a small realm of the Qi Refining Stage.

When you see someone building a foundation, you have to call him ancestor.

Who can you talk to?

You won’t be convinced until I help you, the Holy Spirit Clan, become immortals, right?

And you, the onlookers, still feel sorry for the little Stone Emperor?

He is stronger than you and lives longer than you.

Do you still feel sorry for them and feel sorry for them?

It's ridiculous.

The servant feels sorry for the master, that's probably it!

And at the same time that the Little Stone Emperor roared.

His entire stone body emitted a dazzling seven-colored divine light.

Endless divine fire surged all over his body, like burning magma, boiling and surging.

Cracks appeared instantly, and the destroyed half of the stone body quickly recovered with a crackling sound.

It's like a dragon stretching its muscles.

In just a blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.