Chapter 1797 The Game Is Over

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"Brother, don't think that you can do whatever you want after defeating us!

Father is still watching, it's not your turn to canonize yourself as the emperor of the beginning! "

The thirteen emperors also roared.

At this moment, the two emperors and sons are truly united!

The threat that the crown prince brought to them was too great. If they did not join forces, the position of emperor would basically be in their eldest brother's pocket.

From the beginning to the end, even if the thirteen emperors fought together with the two quasi-emperors, and even set up a large formation, it was enough to crush every quasi-emperor.

In the end, it was the prince who killed the suzerain of the Soul Refining Demon Sect like a chicken and defeated the suzerain of Wuyuanlou. How could the two emperors not be afraid!

In the heavens and worlds, everything is based on strength.

The power of the prince made the two emperors have to hold together to keep warm and fight against the prince together.

Without the strength to overwhelm the prince, he can only seize the fault of the prince to check and balance the prince, hold the prince temporarily, and find a way to deal with the prince after the Tianjiao banquet.

At this time, they no longer want to take advantage of this opportunity to clear the prince out first.

How to maintain the situation is what they should consider now.

What's more, this was the crown prince's act of exceeding courtesy!

"Oh?"

Qin Yi frowned, and looked at the two emperors with a half-smile, like a god overlooking the two ants at his feet.

Still not giving up?

I don't have time to play this game of fighting for the heirloom with the two of you.

If you have this spare time, why not go into seclusion and improve the cultivation of this clone to deal with the subsequent competition for the Emperor Road!

And then, to wrestle with that Great Emperor in the Beginning.

The purpose of this avatar coming here is to bring the entire Emperor Dynasty of Taichu under his own control.

From the beginning to the end, there is only one person who can be called an opponent, and that is the Great Emperor Taichu, not these two emperors.

"boom!"

Qin Yi's body was filled with silver light, and a powerful aura rose instantly, shaking thousands of miles of chaos.

In a blink of an eye, it landed on the bodies of the two emperors again, directly crushing the two emperors to their knees.

"Hey, Bai Jing, you dare to bully us like this?

Aren't you afraid that your father will blame you? "

The fourth emperor's eyes were red, and he shouted at Qin Yi angrily.

He claims to be a banished immortal, and has always been supported by many families in the imperial capital. Except for his father, when has he ever suffered such humiliation!

What's more, it was to kneel down to his elder brother who had always looked down upon him.

"Bai Jing, I'm going to kill you!"

The thirteenth emperor's son was even more furious, with resentment hidden in his eyes.

He couldn't accept it, he actually knelt down to his so-called big brother!

This is a humiliation!

Some of the sons of God who were loyal to the two emperors looked unhappy, and couldn't help but want to speak out to help the two emperors, but they were held back by their friends.

Just because the crown prince dared not kill the two emperors does not mean that the crown prince dared not kill them!

Even the suzerain of the Soul Refining Demon Sect was killed, if they dared to take the lead, His Highness the Crown Prince might not dare to kill them.

"Father to blame?

The strong in the heavens and the world are respected, I am stronger than the two of you, shouldn't I be the emperor? "

Qin Yi raised the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"you!"

The thirteenth emperor was too angry to speak.

The strong are respected, and these four words are the most reasonable in all heavens and myriad worlds.

It is a fact that Qin Yi is stronger than them!

If it weren't for their identities, Qin Yi would have killed them, the losers, and no one would have said anything about them.