Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create the Yama Palace!

Fengchen said calmly

"What?"

Hearing this, the Blood Emperor almost stumbled and fell. Is this a reason?

"Boy, stop joking, even if you are truly the most powerful person, so what? Even if you can kill me, can you destroy the entire demon realm?"

The Blood Emperor sneered. He felt that Feng Chen must be telling lies and deliberately frightening him.

"Haha, you can’t say for sure."

Feng Chen smiled faintly, then moved his body and punched out

"Bang!"

The fist force exploded, and a terrifying energy wave spread from there, sweeping the entire space in an instant.

"ah……"

The screams came, and the Blood Emperor's chest was pierced, and streams of black blood kept spraying out from the Blood Emperor's chest, dyeing the ground red.

"Boy, why are you so powerful? Do you know that you have offended the public?"

Looking at the blood pouring out of his chest, the Blood Emperor endured the pain and looked at Feng Chen and asked

"Made public angry? What an honor this is!"

Feng Chen smiled when he heard this, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"I am a saint!"

Then he stretched out his right hand towards the void, and saw a big golden hand stretching out from the inside of his arm, grabbing all the bloody skulls. A huge suction force came, and the bloody skulls fell one after another. Turned into blood mist and entered the golden hand

"What, you are a saint!"

The Blood Emperor's eyes widened, looking at Feng Chen's eyes filled with disbelief.

He really didn't expect that he had underestimated a young junior for so many years.

This young junior has actually become a saint. This is simply unbelievable. It's incredible

"Yes, it is the saint."

Looking at the expression of the Blood Emperor in front of him, Feng Chen smiled faintly and continued:"With my strength, I can be domineering in the entire human world. No matter who it is, as long as they mess with me, I can make his life worse than death. , this is the majesty of the saint!"

Hearing this, the Blood Emperor couldn't help but sigh secretly. He didn't expect that this young man had reached such a terrifying level.

Seeing the Blood Emperor's expression, Feng Chen showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

This Blood Emperor is really enough. Stupid, knowing clearly that he is no match for Feng Chen, but still thinking of using the bloody skull to hold Feng Chen off, but in the end he was severely injured.

"Boy, I know you are a saint, but I still advise you not to interfere in this matter, otherwise, our vampire family will definitely make you pay the price!"

The Blood Emperor said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, then tell me, how should I make you pay the price?"

Feng Chen sneered.

"Let me tell you, if you stop now, I can still pretend that nothing happened. If you persist in your obsession, then my vampire family won’t mind fighting with you to the death of both sides!"

The Blood Emperor said with a gloomy face, looking at Feng Chen coldly.

"Haha, both sides suffer, this is a good idea!"

After hearing this, Feng Chen laughed loudly and said:"Since you vampires are going to fight to the death, both of you will lose, so I will fight with you. I want to see who falls first!"

After hearing Feng Chen's words, the Blood Emperor was furious:"Okay, very good! Boy, just wait for me, I, the Blood Emperor, will remember it!"

After that, he moved his body, turned around and left. Apparently he was angered by Feng Chen's words, and he hated Feng Chen extremely in his heart.