At the moment Yan Yi's life was lost, the red that was cut in half suddenly fluctuated violently, and an angry roar seemed to pass through countless time and space.

"Who?! Who killed my son?!"

The red exploded, the sky dyed red, and the terrifying majesty was pressed from the sky like a thrilling majestic man. His eyes were flashing, and his majestic and mighty daang appeared on the vast sky. His armor was ferocious and his eyes were red!

The cold and majestic eyes glanced downward without a trace, like a god looking down at a mortal, with irresistible rage in his eyes!

"ah!"

The sudden powerful pressure made the Xingyuan person present sweet in his throat, and his body kneel down uncontrollably in an instant.

"Hmph." A childish and cold snorted.

The majesty that was suppressed like a mountain was wiped out.

Hong's heart suddenly shook, which could dispel his majesty, at least a master of the same level as him!

"Hong, is this your attitude towards me?" Di Jiuque stood with his hands behind his back, his small body, obviously standing on the ground, but gave people the illusion of him looking down at the phantom of a giant in the sky.

"You?" The enlarged angry bloody eyes moved their eyes to the ground and were shocked.

A child?

No! No! No!

How did this child give him a familiar feeling?

"Who are you?!" His voice still had anger of losing his son.

How could Di Jiuque have the patience to talk nonsense to him?

After playing the game, he is still the emperor in the divine realm.

With a cold face, he bounced his right hand.

A cluster of silver-white flames projected towards the sky.

The moment the flame came out, the temperature of the entire space not only did not increase but also dropped several degrees!

Hong Yi's eyes shrank fiercely.

Silver...Silver ice flame, this is...

But Di Jiuque did not give him a chance to speak again. As soon as Yin Yan got caught in the phantom, he burned violently, instantly burning the majestic projection in the sky into nothingness.

It seems that the mighty and tall peerless power before was just a dream for everyone.

At the same time, the Red Palace Lord.

"Um! Ho... Ho..." A majestic and majestic middle-aged man staggered back a few steps, his face pale, his head was sweating coldly, and a horror sound like a broken bellows appeared in his mouth.

"Prince Lord!"

"Master Palace!"

The quiet master seemed to have some switch turned on, and it started to make a fuss in an instant. The maid who was serving Meiji walked up with concern and supported the man.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Hong tried hard to stabilize her shape, burned by silver flames, and the feeling of cold entering her soul had not yet dissipated.

Fortunately... Fortunately, it was just a slight projection of his divine thoughts. If it were his body, he would probably be unable to escape and die at this time.

The anger on the face that had always been cold and mighty was not dissipated, and a layer of panic and fear that emerged from the bloody skin of the muscles!

"Where is the Great Elder?! Hurry up! Call him back.

Let’s... go to the Jiuchong Palace to see you together!"

He had to figure out whether the child who took action was the one from the Nine-Level Palace, or... the child of that person!

Yin Yan, the frozen soul ice flame, except for the one in the Nine-Level Palace, he couldn't imagine anyone who could use it!

...

Dongming Domain, Lingtian City.

The venue was in a mess.

Things that happened in one day simply subverted everyone's views. Now, they were stunned, and their ears seemed to be the sound of their own views shattered.

The genius alchemist lost to an unknown twelve-level alchemist girl.

Lingchuan led the supreme Red Palace branch master and was killed by a child with a palm.&1t;b>The chapter content is being restored, please visit again later.&1t;/b>
Chapter completed!