The Night Emperor stood at the highest point and overlooked the entire Dragon Capital.

He murmured to himself: "Master, this battle was left for you. What a pity, that idiot Long Williams actually killed you. Now I have to fight with Mr. Zhao to prove the truth!"

The Ye Emperor suddenly looked into the distance and sneered: "Feng Wuqing, you must be paying attention to this battle, right? Don't worry, I will keep a backup plan. The real trump card will only be used when challenging you! When Mr. Zhao fights today, you will collapse with the Tower of Light and buried here forever!"

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, Ye Huang had already spent money to buy it.

...

There are many people gathered under the Tower of Light, and of course they are in a safe area.

"Who is more sure of winning today's battle?"

"Of course it's the Night Emperor. He has been challenging the super experts on the dragon list in succession, which is much better than Mr. Zhao."

"That's right, I heard that Mr. Zhao has shown all his trump cards long ago. And the Ye Emperor has relied on his pure strength and his special battle suit from the beginning until now!"

"Yehuang's trump card is still far from it! Mr. Zhao must have lost today!"

...

Even the big shots confessed to this. According to the data obtained by Tianji Pavilion, Ye Huang is 80% sure to beat Mr. Zhao.

The War God and his group gathered together. The War God smiled and said, "This kid is still Ye Chenfeng's apprentice. What a pity, I would rather see the battle between Ye Chenfeng and Mr. Zhao!"

"What a pity!"

The doctor's regretful way.

He knew Ye Chenfeng very well because he was the senior brother of Yi Buxing.

Looking at the towering towering light tower, Ye Tiannan's eyes burst into strong fighting spirit.

As for Ye Mingtian being surrounded by people from the capital, one of them asked: "My God, what do you think the outcome of this battle will be?"

"The Ye Emperor is likely to win. If Ye Emperor is a pure martial arts master, he is definitely not an opponent of Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao's copying ability is too terrible. He can imitate his opponent's moves and techniques and can easily resolve them, but Mr. Ye Emperor is different. He advocates modern technology, his special war suits, and his power abilities are something that Mr. Zhao cannot imitate. If Mr. Zhao wants to win, it will be very difficult."

Ye Mingtian analyzed calmly.

“So far, this analysis is the most reasonable!”

Everyone was amazed.

"By the way, why haven't this Mr. Zhao appeared yet?"

Someone asked the crowd, of course this was everyone's doubt.

"No, he's here long ago."

The God of Black Sun spoke, everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at the big screen.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhao was seen in the surveillance video coming from the rooftop in real time.

...

Top of the Tower of Light.

"I thought you didn't dare to come..."

The Ye Emperor turned around slowly and sneered.

"Mainly, I'm here to see the scenery of Longdu and solve you later!"

Ye Chenfeng bent his lips and smiled.

The Night Emperor looked into the distance and asked, "Look, the place I chose for you is good, right? It's very suitable for burial!"

"Why not you?"

Ye Chenfeng asked back.

"Just! I've always been the protagonist. Where have you ever heard of the protagonist's death?"

Emperor Ye looked cold and arrogant, and his eyes also looked down upon the people.

"Well, then I will be the biggest villain in the world, a villain who specializes in killing the protagonist!"

The two of them suddenly didn't speak, just looked at each other.

But there have been huge changes around it. At this moment, it seems that the world's most powerful pump is installed, which sucks away the air around it, creating a wonderful environment.

"Look at me!"

Someone exclaimed under the Tower of Light.

The air flow was surging around the nearly 200-story high tower of Light. First, a huge vortex appeared, and then the light tower was separated into an area. The area around it was about ten meters turned into white light, and there was a terrible air flow moving, just like the moment of a nuclear weapon explosion.

This kind of airflow will be immediately sucked away as soon as people come into contact with it, and the Tower of Light is like a black hole.

"Almost a human immortal!"

Everyone was amazed and looked in the air incredibly.

On the rooftop of the tower, the Night Emperor suddenly attacked and punched him.

Ye Chenfeng had the same punch, and the two competed with pure power.

"Bang!"

The moment the two of them hit their fists, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and a vast stream of air spread out from the top of the light tower.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the entire commercial circle centered on the top of the Light Tower was razed to the ground, and all the high-rise buildings, including low-rise buildings, fell apart from top to bottom, turning into powder, and an unprecedented disaster enveloped here.

Except for the Tower of Light, all buildings of the other small town were flattened.

On the top of the tower, Ye Chenfeng and Ye Emperor had the first move to fight against each other, which was comparable.

"Young Master Zhao is indeed powerful. In the past few days, no one has been able to catch Ye Huang's punch and be safe!"

"But that's fine, so Young Master Zhao can force out all the skills of Emperor Ye, and we can live a good time."

The audience is becoming more and more interested.

"Yeah? I don't believe you can still catch my second punch, third punch..."

The ancient runes on the Night Emperor's special war suit emitted a dazzling light, and an oppressive aura exuded.

"boom!"

The Night Emperor completely exploded and hit him with another punch.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng punched without fear at all.

One punch!

Two punches!

...

Hundreds of punches!

So lightning cracks like bolts appeared in the air, which were shocked with the sound of shocking thunder.

It is clearly the cracks that appear in the space, which expresses this abstract concept intuitively.

Extremely shocked!

After a hundred fists, the foundations around the Light Tower sank dozens of meters, or even hundreds of meters.

Only the tower of light stands tall and does not move at all.

After a hundred fists, everyone looked incredible.

Mr. Zhao is so strong?

He was invincible to defeat the Night Emperor.

"Just with your stuff, this torn clothes, can stop me? It's a fool!"

Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"Young Master Zhao, you underestimate me too much. This is just the primary state of the battle suit. Next, let you see the intermediate state!"

As the Ye Emperor finished speaking, the special combat uniforms on his body changed. The black combat uniforms instantly turned red, with transparent surfaces, as if a layer of flames were flowing.

A shocking momentum came out and filled the entire world.

At this moment, everyone felt the pressure like the ancient gods.

Ye Chenfeng frowned. What kind of battle suit God made for the Night Emperor? He actually had such powerful power.

"No, the power of the divine source!"

Ye Chenfeng felt the familiar power, and the power of the divine source was incorporated into this armor.

"Young Master Zhao can force me to use the intermediate state of the battle suit, which is your honor!"

The Night Emperor sneered.

"Well, let me blow your suit!"
Chapter completed!