Super System Plundering the Heaven

Jade Emperor Haotian looked up at Ye Yu with a look of shock.    

"Prediction..."    

The Great Empress Da Ji and the others looked at each other, and shock flashed across their eyes.    

"Could it be a divine-type precious technique?"    

"Hiss... Such a precious technique, where did Ye Yu get it from?"    

"This person really can't be underestimated!"    

...    

On the battlefield, at this moment, Martial Emperor Liu Che had already reacted.    

"You actually grasped a precious technique!"    

Liu Che stopped in his tracks and said with a shocked tone.    

Ye Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression still indifferent.    

"I have already told you, but you don't believe me!"    

When Liu Che heard this, his face sank, and he said, "To be able to dodge Zhen's unavoidable attack..."    

"Is it a movement type precious technique?"    

Without waiting for Ye Yu's reply, Liu Che muttered, "No, that's not right. You didn't dodge the attack, but you predicted it in advance!"    

After saying that, Liu Che's eyes revealed a trace of astonishment!    

Ye Yu looked at the shocked Martial Emperor Liu Che and said with a light laugh, "You're wrong!"    

"Wrong?!"    

Liu Che's face revealed a stunned expression.    

Ye Yu activated the Time precious technique. The sun and moon rotated in his deep eyes, and time shuttled back and forth.    

"This is not a Divination precious technique, but a Time precious technique!"    

"This is impossible!"    

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, Martial Emperor Liu Che shouted.    

"How can you master the Time precious technique?!"    

"Why not?"    

Ye Yu laughed lightly, "Don't try to use your ignorance to understand me!"    

Martial Emperor Liu Che stared at Ye Yu with a gloomy gaze and said in a deep voice, "You attack. Zhen will never believe that you have mastered the Time precious technique!"    

Ye Yu placed one hand on the Thunderclap Sword handle and revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.    

"Let me make my move?"    

"Once I attack, you will lose!"    

Clang!    

Martial Emperor Liu Che clenched his long saber tightly, and the bloody battle armor emitted a godly light.    

"So what if you have grasped a precious technique? I will never lose!"    

Ye Yu shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said in a soft voice, "Naive!"    

The next second, Ye Yu tightened his grip on the Thunderclap Sword handle on his waist.    

Clang!    

A flash of sword light accompanied by the sound of a sword cutting through the sky!    

In the sky, Ye Yu's figure blurred for a moment before solidifying.    

He still pressed one hand on the Thunderclap Sword handle, as if Ye Yu had not moved at all!    

However, Martial Emperor Liu Che's expression changed in an instant!    

In the next second, a strand of long hair fell from the top of Martial Emperor Liu Che's head.    

No one knew when Ye Yu had used his sword light to cut off a strand of Liu Che's long hair.    

If this sword light wasn't aimed at Liu Che's hair, but at his neck instead...    

That Liu Che would definitely die!    

"Hu..."    

Recovering his senses, Martial Emperor Liu Che let out a long breath, and his face turned slightly pale.    

"Zhen was nearly killed!"    

This thought continued to reverberate in Martial Emperor Liu Che's mind.    

Liu Che raised his head and looked at Ye Yu. His expression was gloomy and uncertain.    

"Zhen has lost..."    

Liu Che's voice reverberated through the void.    

As the Martial Emperor of the Great Han Empire, Liu Che was unable to do anything that he could shamelessly deny.    

"Imperial Daughter!"    

Liu Che turned around and looked at the army and said, "I said before, if you lose, I won't restrict you anymore!"    

"Now it's your turn to choose. You should continue to stay in the Great Han Empire and be the princess of the Empress."    

"You should return to your original place and become an ordinary mortal once again!"    

In the battle formation, Yan Fengwu flew out.    

"Reporting to Your Majesty..."    

Yan Fengwu's firm voice sounded, "Compared to the princess of the Great Han Empire, I am still willing to become a Martial Alliance cultivator!"