The Demon Emperor Falls, and all things are sad.
Among the three gods and five saints, two gods were seriously injured, one god fell, and the pattern of the nine emperors and ten emperors was completely broken.
In the current situation, the Qing Emperor can no longer compete with these emperors based on the Qing Emperor.
He looked at the dissipating black smoke and sighed heavily, with helplessness and sadness on his face.
The world is so cruel. Some things, even if you try your best to change, you can only sigh when you lack ability. It’s not that you don’t work hard enough, but that the time given to you by the heaven is too short...
The so-called fairness is just a comfort word created by those who have the advantage for the disadvantaged.
Since the Qing Emperor has proved the truth, his talent has never been inferior to Emperor Wu and Emperor Xuanyuan. However, the time is too short! He has no time to rise.
"Damn it!Damn it!!!"
Emperor Wu covered his neck, roaring in pain, and struggling to get up.
"What a pity, the inheritance of the Demon Emperor dissipated like this. He burned his heavenly soul. If he could not stabilize his heavenly soul, I would not be able to seize it at all. He would not give me a chance." Emperor Xuanyuan shook his head,
Sighing endlessly.
"I can use my God of Martial Arts to forcibly seize his inheritance opportunity, but this bastard... Before he died, he infused my original magic power into my body! Destroy my body! It's really damn!!"
Emperor Wu gritted his teeth and roared like a wild beast.
He hurriedly sat up cross-legged, trying to regulate his breathing, but the rapid movement of magic on his body was like a carriage, rushing around in his body, destroying his blood, soul veins, and internal organs, so painful!
Emperor Wu completely lost his combat power because of the Demon Emperor's death strike.
He dared not fight again, because once he consumed all his strength, he would be in danger.
You know, the emperor here is not a person, and they are suspicious of each other. The emperor's methods are unimaginable, and it is no difficult to directly seize the inheritance of others. Now the God Emperor of Desert, Emperor Wu and others are seriously injured, the Demon Emperor
When he fell, only Emperor Xuanyuan was still intact. Invisibly, everyone's enemies had been transferred from the Demon Emperor to Emperor Xuanyuan. Even if it was Emperor Qing, he could not threaten them much.
Thinking of Emperor Wu this, the other Emperor Wuya, Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Feng and others were not fools. They deliberately kept a distance from Emperor Xuanyuan, and their vigilance was not written on their faces, but their soul power had never dissipated.
"Thank you for your hard work, let's leave it to us next."
Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly and walked towards Emperor Qing.
Emperor Wu's face was tight and he didn't make a sound. He continued to close his eyes and clean up the power of the Demon Emperor in his body.
The other emperors dared not speak out, after all, the power of Emperor Xuanyuan was not something they could compete with.
But when Emperor Xuanyuan raised his hand, a bronze sword appeared in his hand. The sword color was quite similar to the Dead Dragon Sword, but it was different from the Dead Dragon Sword's hostility and evil spirit. It was more heavy and
Thick.
The emperors around them opened their eyes wide and their expressions became nervous.
"Is this possible... Xuanyuan Sword?"
The wind emperor's voice is condensed.
Emperor Xuanyuan held his sword and walked towards Emperor Qing step by step.
"There is a Xuanyuan Mountain on my Xuanyuan Sword. Lord Qingdi, please let your soul enter this Xuanyuan Mountain and have a rest for a while. When Bai Ye exchanges the Dead Dragon Sword, I will release your soul again.
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Emperor Xuanyuan smiled faintly, then raised his sword and slashed at Emperor Qing.
This sword can cut off the body and soul. Now Emperor Xuanyuan is going to destroy the Qing Emperor's body, imprison his soul, and lure Bai Ye to appear.
How come Emperor Qing didn’t know what Emperor Xuanyuan meant?
He shook his head lightly, his expression was neither happy nor sad, nor fearful, and he slowly spoke: "Even if you never have reincarnation, you will not succeed. It would be too naive to think that you want to imprison my soul."
As soon as the sound fell, the burning soul in Qingdi's body suddenly became restless, and a terrifying halo appeared on the surface of his body.
The emperors' expressions suddenly tightened.
"Self-explosion?"
Emperor Xuanyuan's face darkened and he wanted to swing his sword.
But at this moment, a blood light soared into the sky and rushed into the sky. The terrifying blood power turned into ripples and swept into all directions.
Emperor Qing, Emperor Xuanyuan and others were all shocked by the blood pattern. Emperor Xuanyuan took a step back, and Emperor Qing was forced to interrupt his self-destruction and his body shook continuously.
People were anxious to see the blood light, and their hearts were beating wildly.
"So it's the Immortal Sword!!"
"Just... why is the aura of this sword so terrifying?"
"No, this sword has been deviled because of the death of the Demon Emperor." Emperor Feng exclaimed.
"Hmph, what if you are a little dead person, even if you are demonized? You should obey the orders of others?" said the Hercules Emperor disdainfully.
But at this moment, the blood light suddenly fell from the air and directly penetrated into the other end of the ruins.
The emperors turned their eyes, but saw a figure in a black robe standing on the other side of the ruins. He held the hilt of a bronze long sword at his waist with his left hand, and held the other hand high in the air, steadily grasping it.
The demonized immortal-killing sword, his bloody eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all this, looking at the emperors coldly.
"Dead Dragon Sword!"
Emperor Xuanyuan breathed tightly and cried out in a loss of voice.
"What? Death Dragon Sword? That means this person is Bai Ye?" Emperor Feng was stunned.
"Haha, he is indeed here!" The Hercules Emperor clapped his hands repeatedly, and each slap shook the void.
"Since that's the case, there's no need for the Qing Emperor to keep it! We can save us the effort to find Bai Ye." Emperor Divine Sword exhaled, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Sometimes I really can't understand these people. They are extremely fragile, but they always think about dying. Death is too simple. If I were you, I would endure it and practice hard, and wait until the day when I can fight against the enemy will appear again.
, Only then can you dominate everything." Emperor Wuya shook his head, as if he was sighing.
"But at that time, everything was too late. Even if you kill the enemy, what could you change?"
Bai Ye took the words and walked over step by step with his sword in his hand.
"What can you change now?"
Emperor Xuanyuan asked indifferently and walked towards Bai Ye.
However, he took a few steps and stopped.
Because there were already groups of troops following Bai Ye.
There were a total of 400 people, all of whom were the emperor-killing troops. The leader was Wan Gua, and in addition to him, there was one more person.
Emperor Ji!
"It seems that something happened to Emperor Canghai and the others." Emperor Shuiyue raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
Bai Ye turned his palm and a human head appeared in the palm. It was the head of the Emperor Canghai. The bloody head seemed particularly ferocious.
The surrounding Emperor Feng, Emperor of Desert and others breathed tightly...
"The emperor's troops are not enough to kill the middle emperor. Did you do it?"
Emperor Wu gasped for a few heavy breaths, and the magic on his body seemed to have driven away a little. The man recovered, stood up, and shouted at Bai Ye.
But Bai Ye ignored him and glanced at the giant pillars in front of him.
There is no doubt that everyone here can shake the existence of the Xiongjue Continent on weekdays. Without the Dead Dragon Sword, Bai Ye could not even beat one, let alone compete with all of them.
And now, even with the Death Dragon Sword, it may not be able to change the situation.
"What should be done now is to take Senior Brother Shentu and Senior Qingdi away. It is almost a fantasy to kill these people."
Bai Ye was in a state of mind and turned to the Ji Emperor and Wan Gua beside him and said, "After a move, the emperors on the other side will definitely attack me. Their purpose is the Death Dragon Sword. I will attract them, and you will take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of me.
Take away Senior Qing Emperor and the Divine Path.”
"Mr. Nine Guards, you can't resist the attacks and killings of so many emperors."
Wan Gua Shen Dao.
"I can't resist it, but I have to resist it. Now is not the time to talk nonsense, you guys are ready!"
Bai Ye shouted softly, with a serious tone.
Emperor Ji naturally would not resist. After Wan Gua was trampled on, he could only compromise. It was now, was there any other choice?
Bai Ye was quick and made up his mind. He immediately started to take action. He held the Immortal Sword and rushed forward, holding the Death Dragon with the other hand.
“It’s ridiculous.”
The emperors laughed mockingly.
Bai Ye, a mere One Day Lord, even the fake emperor has not reached the level. Even if he has the Dead Dragon Sword, he will at most compete with the lower emperor. The Canghai Emperor was killed by him because of his sudden attack and the power of the Dead Dragon Sword. Here
Most of the head attacks are involved in luck, and with the assistance of the Emperor-killing troops, if Bai Ye faces against the Canghai Emperor, it will never be possible to kill him so easily.
But now.
This guy who is just a Heavenly King level actually has to challenge so many emperors?
This is simply suicide.
"If you can't tolerate such an arrogant person, let me teach him a lesson." The Hercules Emperor laughed and jumped up, like a mountain pressing towards Bai Ye.
But as soon as he moved, a strong wind rushed towards Bai Ye one step faster.
"If you don't have to do it, I'll do it."
It is the voice of Emperor Feng.
Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Wuya, Emperor Divine Sword and others frowned and looked ugly.
Emperor Wu and Emperor Da Deer were both injured and did not move.
The Hercules Emperor was blocked by a strong wind. As soon as he approached Bai Ye, his body slowed down. Emperor Feng took the opportunity to take the lead, approached Bai Ye's side, turned into a wind blade, and slashed at Bai Ye's limbs.
Bai Ye was not slow either, so he just wanted to draw his sword and swing it.
Emperor Shuiyue and Emperor Wuya looked at each other, and both secretly urged their anger and were ready to take action.
The other people also quietly took out the magic weapon and planned to attack.
But at this critical moment, a bronze sword energy suddenly came from the side and slashed hard on Emperor Feng.
Chih.
Emperor Feng was blown away, his upper body was cut open from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, and the person fell to the ground, blood flowed wildly, and it was difficult for a long time to get up.
Everyone was shocked.
Looking up, the one who took action...is Emperor Xuanyuan?
"Everyone should know what the Dead Dragon Sword is. This sword should be kept and sealed by my Xuanyuan lineage. It cannot be let to harm the world. Anyone who wants to covet it will kill him!" Emperor Xuanyuan's indifferent voice passed by the indifferent voice
Come on.
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Chapter completed!