Wang Teng was moved in his heart. Although the imperial realm displayed by Yun Xiaoyao was incomplete, it was still incredibly powerful and contained endless mysteries.
In this field, Yun Xiaoyao seemed to have transformed into a real peerless emperor and became the ruler of this field.
No matter how powerful the Green Ghost was and his supernatural powers were endless, he was unable to touch or threaten him in the slightest. All his magical powers and attacks had lost their intended effect, and he could not get close to Yun Xiaoyao's body.
Green Ghost suddenly raised his hand, and as he waved his left hand, jade talismans flew out one after another.
Those jade talismans exploded, and waves of sinister evil energy rushed out from them, eventually condensing into twelve ferocious evil spirits, all of which had extremely high magical power and had consciousness.
They are the clones of some other strong men from the Ghost King Sect.
However, these clones can no longer be integrated into Aoki's body and can only exist in the form of power clones.
Appearing at this moment, these twelve ferocious evil ghosts immediately understood the situation before them, and opened their mouths to utter a chilling cold rebuke: "Kill!"
Twelve evil ghosts shouted the word "kill" at the same time, their bodies flickered, surrounded Yun Xiaoyao, and finally pounced on him together with Qing Gui.
"Boom!"
Powerful auras shot up into the sky, causing the sky to crack.
Various rules and orders emerged, strangled towards Yun Xiaoyao, and the roar in the void was like the heaven and earth collapsing and decaying, deafening.
"boom!"
Yun Xiaoyao raised his hand and penetrated the void with one finger. Under this finger, the entire imperial realm suddenly solidified, as if everything was frozen.
The magical powers of the twelve top masters of the Ghost King Sect were all destroyed, and their bodies were all frozen on the spot.
Twelve rays of light suddenly rushed out of Yun Xiaoyao's body. The pale light, like the light of a sword, silently cut into the bodies of the twelve Ghost King Sect masters, destroying the mysterious rune in their bodies.
This rune is the carrier of their power clones.
"Crack!"
As the twelve white lights penetrated into their bodies and penetrated the runes in their bodies, the twelve evil ghosts suddenly let out ear-piercing screams, and the runes shattered into pieces.
Without the support of the runes, these twelve power clones immediately collapsed and became invisible, turning into waves of powerful power that swept in all directions.
The remnant will of the soul wrapped in the rune also disappeared in an instant.
"Boom!"
Yun Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at the green ghost who was leaping high in front of him, with the black spear in his hand rushing towards him like a dragon. He raised his hand and punched out. It was a simple punch, but it turned decay into something magical, containing terrible humility and hardness.
Surpassing the opponent's shot.
Then, the body of the black spear suddenly expanded, and the tip of the spear spattered blazing metal sparks, and then disappeared inch by inch.
A crushing force struck hard, causing the green ghost to fly backwards with its head thrown back, blood spurting from its mouth, its body cracked like ceramic, and blood splattered into the sky.
"You...you haven't run out of gas yet..."
Qing Gui's eyes were fixed on Yun Xiaoyao, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
However, at this moment, Yun Xiaoyao suddenly groaned, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
In this fight, although he did not forcefully use his peak power, he still used a trace of the quasi-emperor's power, which finally triggered the Tao injury in his body.
Seeing this, the flying green ghost stabilized his figure. His aura was decaying, and his physical body was completely on the verge of collapse, and he could no longer fight.
But when he saw Yun Xiaoyao bleeding, his eyes suddenly became intense.
"Hahahaha, it turns out you suppressed the injury!"
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became excited and crazy.
A flash of green light rushed out from his body and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao.
"Ao Oni, leave quickly!"
That blue light was clearly a clone of his power. He knew that it was impossible to kill Yun Xiaoyao this time. Qing Gui's physical body was seriously injured and it was impossible to borrow his body to fight Yun Xiaoyao. Otherwise, this outstanding person from the Ghost King Sect
The descendants will perish here.
He escaped from Qing Gui's body, used his remaining strength, and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao. This was considered a final fight and bought time for Qing Gui to escape.
After the figure covered with ferocious hair escaped from the body, the green ghost whose body collapsed did not hesitate and immediately shot away into the distance.
"If you want to leave, stay with me!"
However, just when the ghost king sect ancestor's powerful clone pounced on Yun Xiaoyao, creating an opportunity for Qing Gui to escape, Wang Teng snorted coldly. Having stabilized his injuries, he immediately chased Qing Gui.
Qinggui is a saint-level being of the Ghost King Sect's generation, and the successor to the Ghost King Sect's next sect leader. His talent and potential are extremely powerful, and his cultivation is also very advanced. He has reached the peak of the Saint Realm and is only a few steps away from the Great Sage.
a step far.
Normally, he would never be afraid of fighting Wang Teng, but Wang Teng's performance this time was remarkable. Not only did he defeat Li Yu, the leader of the Yinsha Sect who had the late stage cultivation level of the Great Sage, but he also defeated the leader of the Yinsha Sect, who had the early stage cultivation level of the Supreme Saint.
The Supreme Elder was forced to self-destruct and his body was already on the verge of collapse under Yun Xiaoyao's palm, so it was naturally impossible for him to compete with Wang Teng again.
In fact, if it hadn't been for Yun Xiaoyao's punch just now, and the power clone in Qinggui's body absorbed most of the power of that punch, his physical body would have been wiped out by that palm.
After all, that was a punch from the Quasi-Emperor.
Seeing Wang Teng chasing after him, Qing Gui's eyes were full of murderous intent and he snorted coldly: "If I weren't seriously injured now, I wouldn't mind killing you!"
He glanced back at Wang Teng, then decisively ran away, raising his hand to offer pieces of crystal jade talismans. Those jade talismans exploded, green smoke billowed, and green-haired monsters with teeth and claws emerged from them.
These monsters immediately rushed towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes turned cold, and his whole body boiled with ferocious aura. The killing field reappeared, and with the strong killing aura surging on the Shura Sword, it was even more terrifying than the aura on those green-haired monsters.
He swung out his sword, and the scarlet sword light filled with terrifying murderous intent, killing all the green-haired monsters.
These green-haired monsters were all manifested by a mysterious rune condensing tyrannical power. They were destroyed at this moment and turned into wisps of gloomy blue smoke, disappearing into the void.
Wang Teng glanced away and saw that the green ghost had already fled into the distance and built a formation in the distance before disappearing into it.
Wang Teng chased him here and felt the aftermath of the power of teleportation. He couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that the opponent had so many life-saving trump cards.
But when he thought about it again, he felt relieved again.
The opponent has such a level of cultivation at such a young age, and seems to have mastered the rules of the great road. He should always be a peerless genius cultivated by his sect. It is not surprising that such a being has some life-saving trump cards.