Standing up slowly, Ye Wuque, who was breathing rapidly, looked a little pale and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the aura overflowing from his body was still very domineering and powerful!
Just now he used Yuanji Maha, the ultimate killing move of Qixuan Emperor Soul, which separated from the physical form and turned into a colorful mist, completely blending with the colorful tornado. In an instant, his combat power increased dozens of times, facing Ming Jiu.
The first fatal blow!
It was not that he was unstoppable, but firstly, he had been seriously injured by Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen before he came, and his combat power was damaged, and his cultivation level was lacking. Secondly, Fengcaichen's existence made him unable to concentrate on dealing with Ye Wuque. Thirdly, Ming Jiuchu didn't expect it at all.
Ye Wuque will have this ultimate killing move!
For the last three reasons, Ming Jiuchu was directly defeated by Ye Wuque's shocking killing move!
There were floating corpses and blood floating in the void, which was extremely shocking. Ming Jiuchu's whole body was completely torn apart by the colorful tornado formed by Yuanji Maha, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Ye Wuque stood tall and graceful, while the elegant minister stood holding a sword. The two looked at each other and smiled, both showing a sense of majesty.
With the power of the two of them, the combat power was superimposed, and the two monks at the Seven Soul Fusion level actually killed a great master of the Earth Soul Realm!
What kind of brilliant achievement is this?
I’m afraid no one would believe it if I told you, because it’s so outrageous!
The next moment, a majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded throughout the Tianduan Grand Canyon!
"Ouch!"
The dragon's roar shook the heaven and earth, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and soon everyone, whether they were friends or foes, heard a domineering and majestic voice!
"Ming Jiuchu has been consecrated! The three Qingming sects, you are finished!"
"You're done! You're done! You're done..."
The last four words carried endless echoes, spreading out completely like the Yangtze River, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!
In an instant, the expressions of all the disciples of the three Qingming sects on the main battlefield changed wildly, especially the disciples of the Qingming Palace, who looked as if they had eaten shit!
"This...how is this possible!"
"Sect Master! Sect Master has fallen? This is impossible!"
"It's over! The Son of God was killed by Ye Wuque! The sect leader also died at the hands of Ye Wuque! How can we fight like this!"
"Is Ye Wuque a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost?"
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Countless disciples of the three Qingming sects looked up to the sky and saw Ye Wuque and Feng Cai standing side by side. They also saw the pool of flesh and blood in the void in front of them. Their hearts roared endlessly and their eyes were completely dim.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb were all excited, looking up to the sky and roaring wildly!
"Even that old guy from Mingjiuchu was killed by the Holy Son and the Son of Sword! Brothers and sisters, kill!"
"The overall situation has been decided! We are in sight of victory!"
"At one go! Destroy them!"
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Countless passionate voices resounded, and the momentum of the disciples of the Holy Path of All Heavens and Hidden Sword Tomb increased infinitely. They seemed to have seen the dawn of victory. Even though they were extremely tired and injured, they once again burst out with amazing fighting power!
On the main battlefield of the Tiandu Grand Canyon, the battle situation instantly became one-sided. The momentum of the three Qingming sects was infinitely sluggish. Although they still had an advantage in numbers, they began to retreat steadily.
On the battlefield, the momentum is the strongest. The momentum of the three Qingming sects has been severely hit at this moment, and they cannot maintain their combat power at all.
In the sky, Ye Wuque's gaze swept downwards, looking at the main battlefield where the situation had changed due to his loud shout. He nodded slowly. The war had reached this point, and victory was already in sight.
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes became sharp again, and he turned his eyes to look at the other highest battlefield!
There, Holy Lord Tianya, Holy Lord Linglong, and Master Sword Killer were fighting frantically against Ming Slave, but they had been gradually suppressed to the disadvantage. It could even be seen that Holy Lord Linglong seemed to have been injured.
"Walk!"
Ye Wuque spoke in a low voice, and Feng Caichen immediately understood what he meant. Now the only threat to the three Qingming Sects is this Ming Slave. As long as this Ming Slave is eliminated, the battle between the five super sects will be over.
The battle will be completely over.
As for the remaining deputy sect leaders of the Third Qingming Sect, they are nothing to be afraid of.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Wuque or Feng Caichen, he could easily kill them all with just one move.
But immediately for some reason, Ye Wuque felt something was wrong!
"What's wrong?"
As a sword cultivator, Feng Caichen had a clear sword mind and immediately noticed Ye Wuque's emotions.
"Mingjiuchu has obviously been killed by us. The Ming slave is a flesh and blood puppet controlled by him. Logically speaking, it has lost its master at this moment and should be calm. However, it is still fighting continuously! And... just ignored it
A little while ago, Ming Jiuchu died and there are no bones left, but how come his flesh and blood remains are still suspended in the void? They should have fallen to the earth!"
Staring at the underworld slave in the distance with his bright eyes, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered and he spoke in a low voice.
The next moment, he suddenly felt something, and he and Feng Caichen turned around immediately, and their eyes suddenly became focused!
In the distance, the flesh and blood of Ming Jiuchu's corpse that was originally suspended quietly in the void suddenly erupted with an extremely intense jet-black light!
What followed was a wave of madness that made people palpitate but could feel it!
In the end, Ming Jiuchu's flesh and blood corpse suddenly burst into flames and was quickly incinerated. However, a dark soul sun of a hundred feet in size suddenly evaporated from it, and the fluctuations belonging to Ming Jiuchu overflowed from it!
Ming Jiuchu is actually not dead yet!
The hundred-foot-long pitch-black Soul Yang was beating crazily, and it seemed to contain a crazy aura of despair and resentment!
"Two damn little bastards! How dare you destroy my body! I want you to die!"
A roar with endless resentment came out from Baizhang's dark soul sun. It was hoarse and weak, but it was indeed Ming Jiuchu's voice.
"Old Dog! You are really lucky! You are a bastard, right? You can survive this way!"
Black hair fluttered, the golden Holy Path fighting spirit around Ye Wuque surged rapidly, the glory of the extreme realm bloomed, and his eyes became cold again.
Ming Jiuchu had not died, which was indeed beyond Ye Wuque's expectation, but he could feel Ming Jiuchu's weakness at this moment!
Even the thousand-foot-sized Hun Yang has shrunk to the size of a hundred feet, and is no longer a concern at all.
"Hmph! Things like ants! How can you know how powerful the vitality of the Earth Soul Realm monks is! The spiritual thoughts are so vast that even if the physical body is destroyed, the spiritual thoughts can still survive!"
Ming Jiuchu's cold snort echoed out. At this point, he still looked down upon Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.
"It's a pity that such a high-ranking Earth Soul Realm monk like you was completely defeated by two ants like us! Earth Soul Realm? Isn't it amazing?"
As soon as Ming Jiuchu's voice fell, Ye Wuque sneered and spoke, and every word was like a knife, piercing Ming Jiuchu's heart.
"Do you really think that this sect can't help you? Do you really think that victory is in sight?"
Baizhang Soul Yang was beating crazily, and Ming Jiuchu's voice sounded as if from hell, carrying a strange malice.
His words immediately made Ye Wuque's heart tremble. At this point, Ming Jiuchu was still saying harsh words. Either he had gone crazy, or he really had some last resort!
"You don't have this chance!"
With a sharp look in his eyes, Ye Wuque took action directly!
"The End of the Earth Maha!"
The Qixuan Emperor Soul bloomed behind Ye Wuque, and the light of the extreme realm soared into the sky. Ye Wuque stepped on the third-grade treasure lotus platform, his black hair danced wildly, and he killed him immediately!
The simple long sword in Feng Caichen's hand slashed out horizontally, the supreme sword spirit leaped and beat, and countless bright sword energy burst out from the void, directly slashing towards the hundred-foot-black Soul Yang.
The two of them attacked with thunderous means to completely destroy Ming Jiuchu's spiritual thoughts as quickly as possible!
But a strange scene happened. Faced with the killing blows of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, the Baizhang Dark Soul Yang actually did not dodge and withstood these two killing blows!
The tornado of water, fire and countless sword energy completely submerged the hundred-foot-long dark soul sun, and it looked as if Ming Jiuchu had completely given up in despair!
But Ye Wuque understood that there must be something wrong!
Just when he was about to continue taking action, a vicious and crazy smile suddenly came from the center that was submerged by the earth-level Maha and countless sword energies!
There was a whoosh, and a jet-black light only the size of a fist suddenly shot out from it. It went at an extremely fast speed and pierced through the void!
This scene made Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen immediately feel something bad!
Because the direction in which Ming Jiuchu fled was exactly the direction where Ming Slave was!
"Chase!"
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen immediately turned into two streams of light and chased madly to intercept him!
Although I don't know what Ming Jiuchu wants to do, telling Ye Wuque directly will not let him succeed.
"Sect Master! Aunt Linglong! Master of the Evil-Destroying Sword! Stop Ming Jiuchu's divine will! Don't let him get close to Ming Slave!"
Ye Wuque shouted loudly, alerting the distant Holy Lord Tianya, Holy Lord Linglong and the Master of the Evil Sword.
After hearing Ye Wuque's loud shout, the three of them immediately saw the brilliance of Ming Jiuchu's spiritual thoughts coming at extremely fast speed. At the same time, Ming Nu, who had completely suppressed them, actually flashed, retreated instead of advancing, and took the initiative to move towards Ming Jiu.
The initial brilliance of divine thoughts rushes away!
"cut!"
The master of the sword-killing sword took action directly, slashing out the long black sword in his hand. A jet-black sword light, with a hint of pure and extreme ghostly light, shot across an infinite distance in an instant, striking at the brilliance of Ming Jiuchu's divine thoughts!
In terms of attack speed, almost no one can match the sword cultivator.
"You can't stop me!"
In the brilliance of the black spiritual thoughts, the infinite madness and resentment of Ming Jiu Chu's voice were inherited, and it also carried a kind of desperate hysteria!
The evil sword master's sword light was so fast that Ming Jiuchu couldn't dodge it, and he... didn't even think about dodging it!
In the eyes of everyone, the brilliance of the divine thought that Ming Jiuchu transformed into did not avoid it at all, and directly collided with the dark sword light of the sword master!
"ah!"
Wails full of pain and sorrow resounded from it, extremely penetrating, but even more crazy!
The jet-black sword light raged in the void, and the surging sharp lethality directly tore apart the space within tens of thousands of feet, and the black hole spread, which was extremely terrifying!
With such an astonishing sword attack, no one could survive.
However, just when everyone was breathing slightly, thinking that Ming Jiuchu had been completely wiped out by the sword master's sword, Ye Wuque's shout suddenly rang out!
"No! He's not dead yet! Wu Er Sword Technique! Kill!"
Ye Wuque, who was following closely after Ming Jiuchu, saw that in the dark sword light, a incomplete and almost completely dim light of spiritual thought rushed out again. Although he became extremely weak, he still survived in the end!
Whoosh!
The bright light of the sword lit up, and Ye Wuque used the Wuer sword technique, because this sword has the fastest attack speed!
It's a pity that it was a little bit worse in the end!
Although he hit the dim divine light, Ming Jiuchu tried his best to dodge the key position and cut off a third of the light again, leaving a miserable howl before letting him run away!
The next moment, Ming Jiuchu's incomplete divine thought brilliance hit the head of Ming Nu, who was rushing towards him at great speed!
Buzz!
Immediately afterwards, the tall body of Ming Slave suddenly stood up in the void, the dark light behind its head shone, and became more and more intense, and an extremely terrifying aura exploded from its body and rose into the sky!
This fluctuation actually exceeded Ming Nu's original peak cultivation level in the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm!
"This sect wants you all to die! This sect wants to kill everyone in the Holy Way of the Heavens and Hidden Sword Tomb! No one will be left alive!"
A hoarse and crazy roar sounded from the head of the underworld slave, carrying a kind of resentment and murderous intention that would destroy the world!