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Chapter 855

Chapter 855 Kill them quickly

But when the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens looked at what the Holy Son had done, the blood and fighting spirit in their hearts surged crazily and endlessly, and their momentum began to rise infinitely!

On the battlefield, between two armies fighting, momentum is the most important.

Ye Wuque understood from the moment he entered the main battlefield that if he continued to kill like this, no matter how much he used his combat power, it would not be the best strategy.

Because fundamentally speaking, the number of disciples of the three Qingming Sects exceeds the number of disciples of the All Heavens Holy Way by 200,000!

The disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens have always fought with a small number against a large number, and their fighting power is not even at all.

Even if Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue join in and their high-end combat power is increased, if they continue killing like this, even if Ye Wuque is weak and exhausted, he still won't be able to kill them all, unless his cultivation goes further and becomes more powerful.

Therefore, we must start elsewhere.

There are only two ways, one is to strengthen one's own side, and the other is to weaken the enemy.

This kind of enhancement and weakening is not based on cultivation and combat power, but on "aura"!

Overwhelm the opponent with momentum, suppress the enemy with spirit, and defeat the three Qingming Sects with will!

Only in this way can the disciples of the three Qingming sects be frightened and frightened. Then the momentum will involuntarily decay infinitely, causing the combat power to decline. In turn, the momentum of the Holy Path of the Heavens will rise infinitely, and the battle will be endless.

The strength can be exerted beyond normal, and the weak can defeat the strong in one go.

That's why Ye Wuque killed the enemy all the way, chopped off the opponent's head along the way, and built this Beijing view like a towering giant mountain!

Fear is the source of human spiritual decline!

Only by looking at the giant peaks built by the heads of the brothers and sisters that I am familiar with can fundamentally attack my soul and will.

The thousand-foot-long dragon claws shine in the void, and the golden light shines, making the giant peaks made of heads appear clearer, enough for people to see them without any hindrance, no matter how far apart they are.

Almost all the disciples of the three Qingming sects who were still fighting had their faces changed drastically at this moment, the panic in their eyes was palpable, their hearts were trembling, their wills were wavering, and their bodies were even shaking.

Because this scene is too bloody and terrifying!

Some of the three disciples of the Qingming Sect, who were weak in spirit and will, had turned pale and their aura was extremely sluggish.

The entire Qingming Three Sects felt as if a large basin of cold water had been poured over them in the middle of winter!

Ximen Zun picked a line with his spear and knocked away several disciples of the three Qing Ming sects, then he looked up to the sky and smiled!

"Hahahaha... Well done! Well done! Did everyone hear what the Holy Son said? The fate of the three Qingming sects has been determined! What are you brothers and sisters waiting for? Send them on their way!"

Following Ximen Zun's loud roar, every disciple of the Holy Way of Heaven followed and roared to their feet!

"kill!"

The war that had been temporarily suspended due to Ye Wuque's behavior broke out again!

But this time the situation has changed dramatically.

The two sides were originally attacking and defending each other, suffering casualties from each other, but this time it was the side of the Holy Path of All Heavens that showed its might and kept killing the enemy!

On the other hand, the disciples of the three Qingming sects were a little helpless, and there was still fear in their eyes. It seemed that they had not yet recovered from the giant peak in Jingguan that Ye Wuque had just held, and were instantly killed by the disciples of the holy way who were so powerful.

A big defeat!

For a time, the three Qingming sects were killed in a river of blood and suffered heavy casualties.

The situation between the two sides was turned around by Ye Wuque's decisive and direct method.

Ye Wuque still held the giant peak high, killing enemies with the other hand, and the heads on the giant peak were still accumulating!

As long as this gigantic peak in Beijing does not fall, the fear of the three disciples of Qingming Sect will become deeper and deeper, and the momentum of the Holy Way of the Heavens will become stronger and stronger, until the three Qingming Sects are completely defeated.

No strength to fight.

At that point, it will be the end of victory or defeat.

Such a transformation of the situation on the main battlefield immediately alarmed the senior figures of the three Qingming sects who were infinitely high in the sky!

Where a battlefield in the sky is located, a white thousand-foot soul sun shines in the void, blooming with an invincible and holy aura. The energy is billowing in the void, as if the silver Milky Way is pouring upside down, crushing the ten directions!

Another round of fiery red Qianzhang Soul Yang overflowed with a kind of charm, hanging high in the void, like a bright sun, but under this charm, there was a green and faint light, which seemed to hide infinite murderous intent!

The two rounds of soul yang continued to collide fiercely, the explosions and roars spread across the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations swept across the world.

In the end, the white soul sun was so powerful that it knocked the fiery red soul sun away, causing the void to rise and become extremely chaotic.

The fiery red soul sun exploded back thousands of feet before stopping. The light flowed on it, emitting endless light and heat. A fiery figure emerged, wearing fox fur and mink velvet, with a beautiful face, exuding a wave of disaster for the country and the people.

The meaning of the enchantress is none other than the deputy lord of the Qingming Palace, Mei Xing, the divine master Yan Shi Meixing!

And in the other round of pure white soul sun, there is also a figure slowly emerging, with shining silver hair and a peerless enchanting figure. Although the face cannot be seen clearly, the whole body exudes an aura that makes people unable to look directly. It is the Linglong Holy Lord!

At this moment, Divine Lord Mei Xing was forced back by Holy Lord Linglong and fell into a disadvantage. However, she did not care about arguing with Holy Lord Linglong because she looked down and saw the occupation of the main battlefield on the golden plain below.

There was a flash of chill!

At the end of the gaze of Lord Mei Xing, what he saw was Ye Wuque, who was holding the giant peak in the sky with one hand and violently killing the enemy with the other.

"This kid is so lucky! He actually survived my poisonous Qingming gas. He really deserves to die!"

The eyes of Divine Lord Mei Xing became extremely fierce. He had long had doubts about Ye Wuque's ability to survive, but he had always ignored it. Now he saw that under Ye Wuque's influence, the disciples of the three Qingming sects were suppressed infinitely and suffered heavy casualties.

The killing intent in my heart was beating fast.

I even wish I could rush down and kill Ye Wuque with one strike right now, and kill him quickly!

"With this sect here, you should give up this idea..."

Suddenly, Holy Lord Linglong's smart yet sonorous voice rang out, as if he had read through the thoughts of Lord Meixing.

After Holy Lord Linglong said what he was thinking, Yan Shimeixing was not embarrassed at all. Instead, her red lips curled up slightly, her enchantress-like eyes glanced at Holy Lord Linglong and said: "Chu Linglong, it seems that you are very fond of this Ye Wuque.

You're so considerate! Does he have any unusual relationship with you?"

"So what if it does, so what if it doesn't? You should still worry about yourself...because you won't live much longer."

Holy Lord Linglong stood with his hands behind his back, his tone was calm, but the sonority and chill in it were self-evident.

"Hmph! The more something you, Chu Linglong, cherish, the more I will destroy it! This kid will definitely die!"

Yan Shimeixing snorted coldly, and a blazing murderous intent appeared on her beautiful and crystal face, making her look as if she had changed from a peerless demon concubine to a demon fox killing the world with blood.

"Only you?"

Holy Lord Linglong was not angry, but just said three words, which made Yan Shimeixing's breathing stagnant again.

But immediately a smile appeared on Yan Wangmeixing's face, as if she was holding a pearl of wisdom.

"In terms of high-end combat power, the three Qingming sects already have more power than you, the Saints of the Heavens. Now even if you can find another master in the middle stage of the Soul Realm, it is still not difficult. Haha, this sect is waiting to admire you, Chu Linglong.

What will your expression be like when you see that kid’s body?”

As soon as these words came out, the white Qianzhang Soul Yang behind Lord Linglong suddenly moved slightly, and then burst out with endless light and heat!

"Is it possible that Wu Que is a mere middle-level soul master who can do anything? Yan Shimeixing, you have been talking nonsense for so long, you should die!"

There was a hint of coldness in Holy Lord Linglong's faint voice, and he attacked Yan Shimei Xing brazenly!

At the same time, somewhere above the sky, a stream of light suddenly fell. The aura was so powerful that it reached the middle stage of the Life Soul Realm. It was an old woman in black robe with a thin figure. There were thousands of snakes flowing in her old eyes.

, exuding an extremely sinister intention, targeting the person below!

On the golden plain, Ye Wuque, who cut off the heads of more than a dozen disciples of the three Qingming sects with one knife, suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a cold poisonous snake. His scalp was slightly numb, and his heart was trembling. Then he seemed to feel something.

look up!


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