At this moment, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Jiang Taixu's body, with shock and disbelief written on their faces.
Who is Jiang Taixu?
He is the president of the Royal Martial Arts Academy. He has been famous for a long time and is famous all over the world.
Even today, he broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm and was full of high spirits.
With Yi Shuihan's defeat, everyone felt that this battle would be won.
But no one expected that at the critical moment, Mo Xingyun would show up halfway.
And Mo Xingyun is so strong.
With one sword, he killed Jiang Taixu, who was also in the Martial Emperor realm.
This... this is simply a fantasy!
Many people rubbed their eyes, trying to confirm whether what they saw was an illusion or the truth.
But no matter how they rubbed their eyes, what they saw was Jiang Taixu being stabbed to death with a sword.
Plop!
Jiang Taixu's body hit the ground heavily, throwing up a cloud of dust.
His eyes were wide open, with only fear and despair in them, nothing else.
"One sword to settle the grudge!"
Mo Xingyun put away the black sword, took a sip of wine himself, and poured it on Jiang Taixu's body, as if to bid farewell to this great enemy in this way.
Jiang Taixu is dead.
There is another Mo Xingyun who is at the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
At this moment, Emperor Qian's situation was precarious.
No matter how strong he is, he can't withstand the siege of three Martial King Realm experts.
Emperor Qian's face looked uglier than ever before.
But this is the Daqian Dynasty, and he is the head of the dynasty.
It is absolutely impossible to get him to admit defeat or run away.
"Emperor Qian, the situation is over, you'd better just surrender and capture him!"
Jiang Hongru looked at Emperor Qian coldly.
Now Jiang Rulong is dead, Ji Qingchen has disappeared, and even Jiang Taixu died under Mo Xingyun's sword.
Qianhuang alone could not save the world.
In this battle, the overall situation has been decided.
After hearing Jiang Hongru's words, Emperor Qian smiled instead of getting angry.
"Do you think you can force me to submit in this way?"
"Jiang Hongru, Mo Xingyun, the appearance of you two has indeed exceeded my expectations."
"But you want me to be captured without any help, but that's just wishful thinking."
"For the sake of your hard work and achievements, I will give you one last chance. As long as you defect and switch to my camp now, I will be lenient and let you forget the past."
"Otherwise, you will have no choice but to go to hell with Jun Wushuang!"
Emperor Qian holds the Golden Dragon Dao Sword, and his domineering spirit remains as strong as ever.
Faced with such a situation, not only did he not panic, but he even dared to threaten Jiang Hongru and Mo Xingyun.
I really don’t know what confidence he has!
"Emperor Qian, you have lost your mind. Now you are a turtle in a urn. Your life and death depend on our thoughts."
"Are you qualified to threaten us now?"
"Since you are so stubborn, I have nothing to say."
Jiang Hongru shook his head, feeling that Emperor Qian had gone crazy.
He teamed up with Mo Yi, plus the extremely powerful Mo Xingyun, and they were enough to take down Emperor Qian.
"You think you've decided to accept me?"
Emperor Qian showed no fear, instead he turned his eyes and looked at Jun Wushuang.
"If I were the only one, I might not be your match, but Jun Wushuang, you have provoked too many enemies."
"This time, I'm not the only one who wants you dead!"
Whoosh!
Emperor Qian had just finished speaking.
A long black rainbow rushed from the distant sky, like a black lightning, piercing the sky and tearing apart the world, approaching quickly with an evil and cold aura.
"A strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm!"
Yao Wuchen's face changed in shock.
Another Martial Emperor Realm strongman appeared. What happened today? Martial Emperor Realm strongmen who were rarely seen on weekdays appeared one after another.
Boom!
The sound of the blast was deafening, causing everyone's ears to bleed, and they were in agony.
Soon the black rainbow approached, and the figure inside appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Among the black Changhong is a middle-aged man in his thirties.
The man was dressed in black, and his muscular muscles were bulging, full of explosive power.
Especially those eyes, like wild beasts, with a fierce look that makes people shudder.
And his strength is even more outstanding, he is at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Powerful and ferocious.
This is the feeling that middle-aged men give everyone.
"Black Wolf Martial Emperor!"
Bei Ming'an, who was beside Jun Wushuang, exclaimed and recognized the middle-aged man's identity at a glance.
The Black Wolf Martial Emperor is an elder in the Black Demon Sect and the younger brother of the Dark Wolf Supreme.
The Dark Wolf Supreme was killed, and the Black Demon Cult was furious.
The pressure from the upper levels has been blocked by Holy Lord Xuanhuang, but the Black Wolf Martial Emperor is eager for revenge.
He had already secretly contacted Emperor Qian and wanted to join forces to kill Jun Wushuang today.
"Jun Wushuang, it's all because of you that my brother died tragically."
"Today, I will disembowel you and cut your body into thousands of pieces to comfort my brother's spirit in heaven!"
The Black Wolf Martial Emperor ignored the others and stared at Jun Wushuang with ferocious eyes.
Like a vicious wolf staring at its prey.
I will not give up until Jun Wushuang is killed.
"Trash from the Black Demon Cult!"
Before Jun Wushuang could speak, Mo Xingyun stepped forward and protected Jun Wushuang.
He held the black sword in his hand and stared at the Black Wolf Martial Emperor. The sharp sword intent rose into the sky, as if it was going to split the sky.
Although the Black Wolf Martial Emperor is at a higher level, Mo Xingyun is the most lethal swordsman.
"Today, no one can protect Jun Wushuang, he must die!"
At this moment.
A roar suddenly sounded, shocking the world.
The space was distorted, and a figure teleported and appeared above everyone's heads.
The surging pressure of Emperor Wu was as hot as fire, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to rise suddenly, as if he were in a furnace.
Everyone looked up.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a flame elixir robe standing in the air, his beard and hair spread out.
His eyes were burning with overwhelming anger, and the target he was targeting was none other than Jun Wushuang.
"Shen Dongxing!"
Yao Wuchen's expression changed as he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.
Shen Dongxing, an elder of the Tiandan Holy Sect, a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
The most important thing is that he is also Tang Yuanming's stepfather and Liu Hanyan's husband.
Although Tang Yuanming is not Shen Dongxing's biological son, he regards him as his own.
In addition, he has a deep love for Liu Hanyan.
Now that both Tang Yuanming and Liu Hanyan died in Jun Wushuang's hands, how could he not be angry.
Therefore, he directly bypassed Holy Lord Xuanhuang and came here privately, vowing to kill Jun Wushuang and avenge his wife and children.
"Jun Wushuang, Jun Wushuang, you are young and frivolous and have committed too many crimes. Even if Jiang Hongru and Mo Xingyun are here today, I can't protect you."
"God wants you to die, how can you not die!"
Emperor Qian laughed loudly, sweeping away his previous depression and feeling joyful.
The addition of Black Wolf Supreme and Shen Dongxing, who were at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, turned the balance of victory once again.