The wilderness no longer exists, the deep valleys have been leveled, and the statues representing the powerful people in the Nine Soul Palace have been broken and full of cracks.

The rich breath of destruction lingers in the air.

The sun and the moon are covered by gunpowder smoke and gray fog.

Bai Ye stood under the statue of the god, motionless.

His whole body was broken and his skin was cracked. A large number of bone spurs were erected around his body, like curled wings, protecting his body.

This is a demon bone protection!

His breath was dim and unremarkable, and he was almost collapsed. It was very difficult for a person to stand. His heart beat very slowly, and it seemed that he would stop at any time...

And in front of him, a man was lying calmly.

The man's skin was dry, his bones were as thin as wood, his hair was thin and withered. His eyes were sunken, and there was no much anger in his eyes, but there was a trace of sadness and reluctance to reveal it.

This is Xuanyuan Immortality.

"What... what soul method is this?" Xuanyuan Bumi, who was lying on the ground, looked at the bone spurs and made a hoarse and weak voice.

"The third level of the Nine-Turn Immortal Body, the demon bones protect me." Bai Yetan said: "When I am dying, my body will automatically activate the power of the original soul from the origin of the heavenly soul to transform into demon bones and protect my whole body. In theory, these demon bones cannot even be broken by the great emperor."

"So, my last blow was actually blocked by these bones?" Xuanyuan Bumi's pupils shrank slightly and he said in a trembling voice.

"Yes."

Bai Ye looked at the demon bones beside him. These demon bones were broken, and they could only be said to be very reluctant to resist. If his Nine-Turn Immortal Body had not reached the realm of the Great Demon Body, the strength of these demon bones would probably not be able to withstand Xuanyuan Immortal's terrifying blow. The demon bones represent his final defense. Once broken, he would undoubtedly die.

Bai Ye clearly remembered that his body without entering the cycle of reincarnation was immediately penetrated when he touched the attack and was completely killed instantly. The demon bone protective body was also activated in an instant. If there were no demon bones, he would be the one lying on the ground.

"Which emperor is you... the descendant of which emperor?" Xuanyuan Bumi's breathing was rapid, as if his life was about to come. He opened his mouth and asked hard: "Why... do you have so many imperial scriptures? And... they are imperial scriptures of different factions?"

"Which emperor's successor am I?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said indifferently: "If you talk about the emperor's inheritance, it's hard to explain it clearly, but if you talk about the Emperor's Sutra, it's just something I, a guy who is both a teacher and a friend, taught me by chance when chatting with me on weekdays."

"Talking..." Xuanyuan Bumi almost breathed a sigh of relief: "How can the Emperor's Sutra be taught like this?"

What a supreme technique is the Emperor's Sutra? It represents the strength and majesty of a great emperor. These hidden clans inherit the Emperor's Sutra are all solemn and cautious, and they must swear to the heavens and make a death curse, and they must not teach the Emperor's Sutra to others without authorization!

How could he believe it, as Bai Ye said?

"Why can't it be taught like this? It doesn't care about the Emperor's Sutra at all. There are not many dozens of Emperor's Sutras that have passed on me, and there are hundreds of them." Bai Yetan said.

Xuanyuan Bumi Crested had a breath, and when he heard this, he was almost angry to death.

"Who is it?" He suddenly burst out and let out a scream of hoarseness.

"I don't know its true identity, but you people from the overwhelming continent seem to call it the Dragon Emperor." Bai Ye said calmly.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Bumi was stunned.

His eyes widened, he stared at Bai Ye blankly for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Dragon Emperor... It turns out that you are the successor of the Dragon Emperor... Hahahaha...Dragon Emperor..."

His laughter changed from madness to sadness, and in the end, he was full of reluctance and anger.

The laughter became weaker and almost exhausted.

Finally, he stopped smiling and looked at the sky without any hesitation.

"You won."

"I know."

"I understand you won't let me go, but from now on, you must be careful of the Xuanyuan family's pursuit. No one in the entire Nine Souls can withstand the anger of the Xuanyuan family, even the Emperor." He seemed to be in the final struggle.

But to no avail.

"Don't worry, go."

Bai Ye walked over, raised his finger, used all his last strength to exert a force, pierced Xuanyuan Bumi's head.

Xuanyuan Bumi twitched twice, his neck tilted, and he died completely.

The seeds of the Xuanyuan family died completely.

Almost at the moment when he died, three fire lights in the Xuanyuan family's forbidden area suddenly extinguished one.

In an instant, the entire Xuanyuan family was shocked.

Bai Ye shook his broken sleeves and walked towards the divine object.

Then I saw the entire Nine Soul Palace and began to collapse and decompose, whether it was the statue of the god or the broken palace.

Several halos fell from above the sky and fell around the white night.

The soft light emitted by these halos seemed to be able to cleanse people's hearts and ease Bai Ye's killing heart a little.

He paused and looked at the light.

But in the light were human faces, one of the beautiful women spoke, which was the voice of Qingxin.

Qingxin waved her hand gently, and the divine object flew over and fell towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye caught it, and the slightest power transmitted from the divine object actually attracted the emperor's inheritance in his body...

This imperial seal is indeed extraordinary. Even if it is a bit incomplete, the power in its body is still as surging as the sea and as vast as the stars. I underestimated it before.

Bai Ye thought secretly.

"Congratulations, Bai Ye, you won the first place in the Son of God's Battle and also got the last divine object in our Nine Soul Palace. From then on, the Nine Soul Palace will be completely closed, and we can return to the sky."

Qingxin's gentle voice sounded.

"Since you are dead, why do you still have to organize this battle for the Son of God and send out the treasures in the palace? Why don't you use these magic weapons and pills to attract new people, cultivate them well, and revitalize the Nine Soul Palace?" Bai Ye raised his head and asked lightly.

"No need." Qingxin shook her head and smiled: "It doesn't matter whether the sect exists. What's important is whether you are powerful or not. Only when you are truly powerful will we be at ease."

"We are strong?" Bai Ye felt something was wrong.

"There is not much time left, and that day is coming. Bai Ye, I hope that the last divine object in my Nine Soul Palace can help you become the emperor quickly. I'll ask you for the future Nine Souls."

Qingxin smiled and seemed to be relieved.

At first, she thought that the one who came to the end was Xuanyuan Bumi, but she ignored Bai Ye, the dark horse.

"This is probably the last time I misread someone..."

Qingxin whispered, and her figure began to dim.

Then the thoughts of the elders distorted and drifted towards the blue sky, eventually disintegrating and completely dead.

Without the support of these thoughts, the Nine Soul Palace collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins and rubble...

Bai Ye held the imperial seal and stared blankly at the direction where they disappeared, and Qingxin's words were still wandering in his mind.

The Nine Souls of the Future still depend on us?

This sentence seems to have been said by Vientiane.

Someone once said that the Nine Soul Palace is a similar organization to the Wanxiang Gate, which means that their nature is the same. However, who was destroyed by them? Why did they still have to take out these things to help the heroic genius enter the imperial path after death?

Can't figure it out.

Bai Ye was confused and even remembered what he had said to Qianlong in his mind.

But now is not the time to consider these.

Bai Ye put away the imperial seal, waved it step by step, and walked towards the palace gate.

only.

When he walked out of the palace gate with difficulty, he found that there were souls everywhere outside the gate.

The hidden clan, the secular family, the powerful sect...

These tribes stood in large numbers, with the heavenly kings everywhere, and the pseudo-emperors unable to count. Here, they can be said to be like masters and strong men as rain.

In the center of these people, there are a large number of Wanxiangmen, Lin family, Bing Palace people... and more than a dozen people from Hongtian Sect...

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye's brows froze and walked towards him with his steps.

"Yes...Is Bai Ye?"

Someone screamed out in shock.

"Just... Have you heard the voice of Elder Qingxin just now? Bai Ye defeated Xuanyuan Bumi and became the number one person in the Nine Souls God Son!" Another trembling voice fell, shocked everywhere.

"We... did you hear it wrong?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Everyone heard such a loud voice. Did everyone hear it wrong? And... Bai Ye is there... Did we see it wrong too?"

A soul whispered loudly, making everyone accept reality...

"Xuanyuan is defeated!"

"He really lost..."

"How could he lose?"

"Can Bai Ye defeat Xuanyuan Bumi?"

"Is this fake?"

"I clearly saw Bai Ye being swallowed by Xuanyuan Bumi. Under such an attack, he had no reason to survive..."

"Fake, everything is fake..."

The soulmen kept comforting themselves, and the hidden clan was trembling even more, looking at the person who walked out in horror...

They don't want to accept this fact at all.

But the living Bai Ye stood in front of them and could not tolerate them not accepting...

"Xuanyuan Bumi...is defeated?" Nangong Qingcheng's face turned pale, and he stepped back without stopping, and his delicate body trembled.

"He's too strong, right?" Wen Renshi was shocked and felt the most complete fear of Bai Ye for the first time.

"Did we all underestimate him?" Shangguan Lingli said tremblingly.

"The Demon Lord is not dead! The Demon Lord is not dead!!"

Duanmu Mingri in the crowd danced excitedly and was filled with joy.

Bei Xuanming opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

Dong Qiaoer smiled sweetly and gave Bei Xuanming a blank look.

only.

Some people were afraid of Bai Ye's majesty, but they also saw his state.

Bai Ye has almost lost his combat power at the moment. Under the terrifying blow of Xuanyuan Bumi, Bai Ye's state was directly destroyed. His soul was exhausted and his aura was weak. Even the strength in his body was like peeling off a cocoon, leaving little...

In this state, even if Bai Ye gets the first place in the Son of God’s War, what’s the use?

Those who were terrified also reacted, looking at the extremely weak person who walked out, the panic in their eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by surprise, fearlessness...disdain...

"You actually dare to come out?"

Hu Cangliao took a deep breath, walked forward, and shouted, "Bai Ye, since you are out, are you ready to welcome all this?"

Bai Ye glanced at Hu Cangliao and nodded.

"Okay, come on your life!"

After Hu Cangliao said that, he wanted to take action.

But a general trend suppressed him at an astonishing speed, and the man could not move at all.

Hu Cangliao was stunned for a moment and looked at the source of the general trend.

It's not elsewhere, it's inside the chariot...

"Are you Bai Ye?"

A voice popped up.

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Chapter completed!