Chapter 2237 Palace Master Qi Zhongtian!

"Hiss..."

Everyone took a breath of cold air and was completely stunned.

Even more, they couldn't believe their eyes, as if they were in a dream.

Before, the six quasi-emperors such as Tianzai Daoren were arrogant and invincible. They suppressed many powerful people of the human race and kept saying that they wanted to suppress Su Chen and snatch Su Chen's heavenly treasure.

How domineering is that?

After all, the quasi-emperors have touched the realm of heaven and control the power of the great way. Their strength is terrifying and cannot be mentioned in the same breath.

However, who would have thought that the six quasi-emperors, who are as powerful as the six, were like ants in the hands of the master and were killed with one palm.

What kind of shocking fighting power is this?

"Master... Master... You are worthy of being the pillar of the human race!"

Ye Yingluo's face was slightly pale, but her eyes were brighter than ever. Under her strong request, the strong men of the Samsara clan did not participate in this battle, but just watched the battle.

At this moment, the strong men of the Samsara Clan were almost frightened to the point of their legs going limp, and they were extremely scared.

If they joined the battle, the consequences could be imagined.

"Master, how could he still be alive?"

And the strongest men of the ancient myriad clans who participated in the battle were also trembling with fear at this moment, and their eyes were full of extremely terrified expressions.

Even the six quasi-emperors were slapped to death by the Master. They were probably in front of the Master and had no power to resist at all.

The many strong men of the human race were naturally extremely excited.

But Su Chen was extremely keen to find that after the Master took action, his body became obviously more transparent.

Although it was not a residual soul state, it was an extremely strange state.

This made Su Chen's heart a little worried.

Buzz!

At this moment, the Master took a step forward and came directly in front of Su Chen.

"Su Chen, you are not bad!"

The Master looked at Su Chen in front of him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you for saving me, teacher! But, teacher, are you okay?"

Su Chen looked at the master in front of him, his eyes full of gratitude and worry.

"I'm fine! Next, those old guys hiding in the dark may not be able to sit still. I will send you away from here, but

not to the God Realm, but to the outside world, so be careful!"

The master smiled at Su Chen calmly.

"Yes!"

Su Chen's heart trembled. How powerful would the old guy the master was talking about be?

The God Emperor?

Moreover, the master said that he would send him to the outside world, not to the God Realm. Could it be that the human race's heaven is no longer safe?

Su Chen's heart was full of doubts.

Boom!

At this moment, above the sky, the wind and clouds whistled, and the vast and terrifying extreme imperial power broke out, and an extremely terrifying figure appeared above the nine heavens.

It was an old man with white hair and beard and a dignified face. He was wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe and holding a whisk. He seemed to be surrounded by the mysterious world of the heavens.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly the severely damaged Doomsday Disaster flew directly towards him.

In the Doomsday Disaster, brilliant light bloomed, majestic vitality surged, and an extremely embarrassed figure emerged.

It was the Taoist of the Disaster!

"Thank you, Palace Master, for saving me!"

The Taoist of the Disaster had a look of fear and gratitude.

His true

spirit hid in the Doomsday Disaster and performed the secret art of death in place of death. Otherwise, he would never have survived the palm of the Master.

But at this moment, he was still trembling all over, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the Master.

It was terrible!

Just now, under the palm of the Master, he, a dignified Quasi-Emperor of the Four Tribulations, actually felt like an ant, with no power to resist at all.

What kind of terrible fighting power is this?

However, the Master did not even look at him, as if he had ignored him directly. His eyes fell on the old man in Taoist robes, revealing a trace of strangeness and said: "Qi Zhongtian, the master of the Supreme Temple? You finally showed up!"

Hearing the words of the Master, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

The master of the Supreme Temple?

This is a great figure who knows everything. It is said that he was a great figure in the Heavenly Court back then. He was deeply trusted by the Emperor of Heaven and was able to take charge of the Supreme Temple. At the same time, he is also the master of Emperor Yi.

Some people say that he is a Quasi-Emperor of the Nine Tribulations, and some people say that he is a God Emperor!

But no matter what, this is definitely a great figure who shakes the heavens and is invincible in the world.

No one expected that the master of the Supreme Temple would come in person.

"Master, I was wrong! I didn't expect that you could deceive the Heaven and survive in this state. Aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered and you will never be reincarnated?"

Qi Zhongtian stared at the Master and said coldly.

"What's the joy of living, and what's the pain of dying? If you can't transcend, you will be just an ant under the Heaven!"

The Master said indifferently.

"It's a high-sounding statement! But do you think you can stop me with your current status? I'll definitely take the Heavenly Treasure on Su Chen!"

Qi Zhongtian sneered, his voice was like thunder, making the void in all directions rumble and tremble.

"Try it! You are so confident, you should have helpers, right? Just shout them out together!"

The Master said lightly.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. In addition to the master of the Supreme Temple, are there other people?

Is this going to penetrate the entire God Realm and completely set off an internal fight in the God Realm?

At this moment, whether it was the many powerful people of the ancient myriad races or the human race, they all felt their scalps tingling and trembling all over.