With Queen Yaojue and Ling Mo being killed one after another, the situation on the battlefield once again showed a polar reversal.
Su Mu, who forcibly refined the source of the disaster, was now truly the Supreme God Emperor, and his strength naturally reached unprecedented heights.
This was completely different from before he forcibly refined the main source of the disaster.
Su Mu, who had refined the main source of disaster, has become one with the main source of disaster.
He is the main source of disaster, and the main source of disaster is him.
He can control any of the great will smelted in the main source of disaster, and can maximize the power of the main source with almost a thought.
In such a situation, even if there were ten times more God-Emperors present, they would not be his opponent at all.
Feng Jueyu knew this was the case, but he still had to fight to the death.
After all, if Su Mu wins this battle, he will have no way to survive.
Instead of waiting to die, it's better to fight.
Although Hao Xuan and Nie Ba did not escape as spinelessly as Hua Xue and Qixing, they were still frightened by the powerful aura of Su Mu.
Because of this, when they saw Feng Jueyu not retreating but advancing when facing Su Mu, and even holding a sword to fight with Su Mu, they showed incredible expressions.
You know, before, Feng Jueyu only provided support from the rear, using the main source of luck to suppress the outbreak of the main source of disaster.
His cultivation level is completely unqualified to compete with the God Emperor, so being an assistant would be considered as flattering him.
But now, he and Su Mu actually started a one-on-one decisive battle. Isn't this looking for death?
But they know it clearly, but they can't change this miserable situation at all.
You must know that Su Mu is truly invincible now, and no matter how many people come up, it will be in vain.
However, when everyone thought that Feng Jueyu would die under Su Mu's sword soon, that young man, who was clearly only in the Qitian Great God realm, once again surprised people.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Feng Jueyu fought with Su Mu with his sword.
The unparalleled power of the main source of luck was now completely under his control, and the surging sword energy was overwhelming. Although it didn't seem to have much effect, it was able to fight Su Mu for hundreds of moves.
Every time, Feng Jueyu suffered a head injury, one or more sword wounds on his body, and the blood flowed like water.
But it didn't take long for those wounds to heal on their own over time.
Not only that, there weren't even many hidden injuries left by Su Mu on him.
The two people were going back and forth in the air. Every time, Feng Jueyu retreated in defeat. He was obviously not as good as Su Mu, but he just refused to die.
Everyone clearly saw that Su Mu had a sword that penetrated his chest. It was the Dao Sword, the secret treasure of the God Emperor. Not only could it directly destroy the divine body, it would also leave incurable Dao wounds on the body. However, nothing happened to Feng Jueyu.
No.
"This man has such a strong body, even the God Emperor's secret treasure cannot hurt him."
"It's not that it can't be injured, but it recovers too quickly. I'm afraid none of the powerful body monsters under Queen Yaojue have such a physique. He is indeed a guy blessed by luck."
"It's a pity that he still can't beat Su Mu. It's too far behind."
There was a lot of discussion and exclamations coming and going.
Hao Xuan and Nie Ba looked at the sky in shock, letting the heated discussion drown them out.
They obviously have different opinions on those discussions.
Feng Jueyu's physique is indeed abnormal. There is no race in the world whose physique can be cultivated to this level.
But facing Su Mu, he was still no match.
It's not that Feng Jueyu doesn't have Dao injuries, but his body is too strong, and he can't feel it when he's excited.
But this situation will not last long. Once the Tao injury intensifies to an unbearable level, Feng Jueyu will immediately be counterattacked by the Tao injury, and it will end miserably.
Could it be that even the main source of luck can't suppress Su Mu?
Feng Jueyu's level is still too low.
High in the sky, the two God-Emperors were fighting each other, and they were all red-eyed.
On the ground, Shangguan Ruomeng, Lian Qingyi, Zui Hongyan and others had their hearts in their throats and didn't know what to say.
They also wanted to go up and help, but considering their own cultivation, they might not be able to help much, so they could only wait in agony.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than three thousand moves.
Su Mu's methods were deadly, but Feng Jueyu was like a stubborn Xiaoqiang who could not be killed no matter how hard he beat him.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Feng Jueyu. The sharp sword palm penetrated Feng Jueyu's lower back with a whoosh, and then pulled hard, pulling out a Qi Luck Master.
came out.
Wow!
Blood sprayed out like a spring, and Feng Jueyu staggered forward for a few steps before forcing himself to steady himself.
There was deathly silence in the city, and everyone's eyes showed a look of horror.
"It's Su Mu's ghost body. This guy is so shameless."
Hao Xuan and Nie Ba closed their eyes, feeling sadness coming from nowhere.
Feng Jueyu's main source of luck was taken away.
High in the sky, Su Mu stopped attacking. After fighting for so long, Feng Jueyu did not make any achievements.
His body was stained with his own and Feng Jueyu's blood, but he was smiling happily at this moment.
"The main source of luck has finally been obtained. As a son of luck, you have the best luck in the world, but your cultivation is too weak after all."
Feng Jueyu looked stunned, then became angry: "Su Mu, are you taking away my origin?"
"What I have taken away is your origin, Feng Jueyu. I admit that you have posed a great threat to me, but so what? Before you entered the imperial realm, your outcome was already doomed. Now there is no destiny master.
Yuan, how can you still suppress me?"
Whoosh!
Su Mu laughed proudly and let out a sword energy, passing through Feng Jueyu's chest.
Feng Jueyu screamed and fell to the ground.
Su Mu was not in a hurry to kill him, and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that I forcibly refined the main source of disaster and obtained the main source of luck just after reaching the highest level. The time to ascend to heaven has arrived. You ordinary people, why don't you kneel down and worship?"
"Su Mu?"
There was silence in the city.
The battle between the emperors and Su Mu relied on this main source of luck.
But now that the main source of luck has been taken away, who else in the world can restrain Su Mu?
there is none left.
He succeeded.
The silence of countless gods is greater than the death of the heart.
Including Haoxuan and Nie Ba also lost their last hope.
However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.
The main source of luck in Su Mu's palm suddenly became restless and restless due to some stimulation.
The power of the main source of luck exploded and penetrated directly from Su Mu's palm, and then people saw three rays of light lighting up his abdomen.
Gray represents disaster.
Gold represents luck.
What is surprising is that there is also a light that is gradually lighting up.
A blazing white light.
Su Mu held his abdomen and took a step back, his expression suddenly changed.
"How is it possible? I haven't fused the two main sources yet, so why did they merge themselves? Is the main source of luck spiritual?"
Su Mu was incredible.
At the same time, Feng Jueyu, who was falling, suddenly flipped over in the air, coughed a few mouthfuls of old blood, and burst into laughter.
"Haha, Su Mu, how about it? The fusion of the two main sources doesn't feel good."
"You...how do you know?" Su Mu looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise, smelling a hint of conspiracy.
Feng Jueyu quickly flew out of the city, stood beside Shangguan Ruomeng and others, and looked at the sky: "Why didn't I know that in order to let you take away the main source of luck, I used my acting skills to the extreme."
"Do you think that you can become the master of heaven and earth by obtaining the main source of luck? That only shows that you know too little. Hehe."
Su Mu was startled.
Everyone was stunned.
He looked at Feng Jueyu confused.
"You, tell me clearly what you did."
Su Mu's eyes were red because he realized that he could not control the main source of luck at all now. Not only that, even the main source of disaster was out of control.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and had no explanation.
Just at this moment, a thunder suddenly passed through the sky.
boom!
The sky suddenly became dark, as if the day had suddenly turned into night.
Su Mu looked at the sky in disbelief, where a drop of inconspicuous yellow liquid seemed to fly from nothingness.
It's like a drop of ink quickly spreading in the air.
Then the drop of muddy yellow liquid spread rapidly, like a rapidly rotating umbrella, forming a huge muddy yellow vortex in the air.
In an instant, the rules of heaven and earth disappeared without a trace, and the order of countless avenues collapsed.
"This...this is...chaos?"
Haoxuan and Nie Ba's eyes widened.
Chaos, the origin of the world that only exists in legend, is the source of the entire world.
According to legend, chaos disappeared after the creation of the world and turned into ten thousand realms. How could it suddenly appear?
Feng Jueyu was also a little confused, but he soon understood.
"So that's it."
Seeing the rapidly expanding vortex in the sky, Feng Jueyu felt as if he was enlightened, and his will merged into the world.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu felt that the power of the avenue within his body was rapidly sublimating. In just one second, he crossed the high threshold of the avenue in front of him and entered a new realm. God Emperor.