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Chapter 583: Betrayer, Dead End

Chapter 583: Betrayer, dead end

Dead!

Xiao Changfeng and Emperor Wu were directly crushed to death by this huge palm?

At this moment, both Bai Di and everyone around Kyoto were shocked.

Xiao Changfeng broke through the siege and rescued Emperor Wu.

I thought that the balance of victory would tilt towards Xiao Changfeng.

But this thousand-meter-sized palm destroyed everything.

Xiao Changfeng and Emperor Wu.

These two important figures.

They were all crushed to pieces.

This...how is this possible!

There was deep disbelief on everyone's face!

They couldn't believe that Xiao Changfeng, who had shown various methods before, would die like this.

But no one doubts the power of this palm.

A palm the size of a kilometer.

And it’s not a spiritual palm.

There is only one person present who can use such a method.

That is...

"True martial saint!"

Thinking of this, Bai Di trembled all over and his scalp exploded!

And everyone's eyes were also looking at the ground.

I saw it under the thousand-meter palm.

A familiar figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

He is none other than Zhenwu Saint.

However, Zhenwu Saint looked a little embarrassed at this time.

His long hair, which was originally made of gold, was stained with dust.

His strong body was also covered in blue and purple.

There was even a trace of blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.

The whole person was breathing heavily and his breath was unstable.

The power of the cursed soul is simply too strong.

Even if he has the strength of a saint, he cannot resist it.

Fortunately, he managed to endure it in the end.

"No, the effect of the cursed soul is over!"

Wu Changsheng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes showing horror.

Among the people present, except for Xiao Changfeng, he was the only one who knew the cursed soul best.

This cursed soul is powerful.

But Xiao Changfeng's current strength is too weak.

Even if Xiao Dilin's soul cast eighteen curses.

But it can only affect Zhenwu Saint for a while.

Don't talk about killing the saint.

It can't even be done to seriously injure it.

And at this time.

Apparently the effect of the cursed soul has weakened, and the Zhenwu Saint has recovered.

"True martial saint!"

High in the sky, the battle between Bai Di and the four men also temporarily stopped.

Emperor Bai, Ancestor Ziyun, Xue Feixian, Emperor Yan...

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the sky and on earth were focused on Zhenwu Saint.

The fierce war, the strange pause.

Extremely quiet!

"I was careless. I didn't expect him to possess the curse technique, and I almost got myself seriously injured!"

The Zhenwu Saint shook his head, still feeling frightened.

Although he knew that Xiao Changfeng was an immortal cultivator.

But he didn't think Xiao Changfeng had the ability to hurt himself.

After all, the gap between the Earth Martial Realm and the Saint Realm is like the chasm between heaven and earth.

But this time the cursed soul taught him a lesson.

When facing immortal cultivators, you can never be too careful.

If Xiao Changfeng was like him, he would be in the realm of a saint.

I am afraid that just the cursed soul can make him fly away.

"This is the kind of power that is very similar to the master. I must get this kind of power!"

Apart from the palpitations, he was even more excited and greedy.

The power of the cursed soul made him even more eager to obtain the method of cultivating immortality.

"Sir, Hong Sixi rebelled and killed Yu'er. Please avenge Yu'er!"

A cry full of hatred sounded.

I saw the queen kneeling in the air, with tears on her face and sadness in her eyes.

Yu'er?

Zhenwu Saint glanced around and saw a blood-stained infant in the ruins.

That is the dead Yu'er!

Ding!

Hearing the Queen's words, everyone around them trembled.

Zhenwu Saint’s biological child died?

Once this is over, Zhenwu Saint will be furious.

Who can stop it?

"Hong Sixi, I treat you well, why would you betray me?"

Zhenwu Saint turned his head and his eyes fell on Eunuch Hong.

There was no hatred or anger in his eyes.

But it's even more frightening.

However, Eunuch Hong's expression was calm and his eyesight was clear.

Facing the powerful and invincible Zhenwu Saint.

Face the former master.

But he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Back then, you saved me, brought me into the palace, and taught me martial arts. I will always remember this kindness in my heart."

Eunuch Hong spoke calmly.

The faint voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if a piece of past history had been revealed.

"Over the years, I have obeyed your words, gone through life and death for you, and escaped death. I think this kindness has almost been repaid."

"And this time, I just want to follow my heart and live for myself!"

Eunuch Hong swung the steel spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Zhenwu Saint.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

This moment.

Eunuch Hong showed an unprecedented temperament.

That is the honor of a scholar dying for his confidant.

That is an emotion that ordinary people can hardly experience in their lifetime.

The whole place was silent.

He looked at Eunuch Hong with complicated eyes.

"Okay, since you want to live for yourself, then I will do whatever you want!"

Zhenwu Saint nodded, his expression indifferent.

"Betraitors will only die!"

Whoosh!

The Zhenwu Saint flicked his finger.

A ray of golden light shot out and headed straight for Eunuch Hong.

The golden light was like a sword, and the terrifying power directly tore the air.

Along the way, a mysterious black line appeared.

"Void Crack!"

Looking at the mysterious black line, Bai Di exclaimed.

This golden light was so strong that it even cut through the space.

It is conceivable that if it falls on a human being.

It will be killed instantly.

The power of the saint.

Too strong.

"war!"

Feeling the power of this golden light, Eunuch Hong's expression became more solemn than ever before.

But he had no regrets and did not choose to retreat.

Instead, he grabbed the steel gun, activated the aura of heaven and earth, and struck with all his strength.

Boom!

Eunuch Hong's body was filled with spiritual energy, and the steel gun in his hand burst into bright white light.

Like a silver dragon coming into the world.

In an instant, the steel spear was like a dragon, piercing out a thirty-meter-long spear light, trying to resist the golden light.

This was Eunuch Hong's full blow.

It was also a blow for him to bid farewell to the past and follow his heart.

After this blow, regardless of victory or defeat, he will completely draw a clear line with the Zhenwu Saint.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

The Zhenwu Saint sneered.

Immediately under the incredible gaze of everyone.

The 30-meter-long spear gleam was like paper, and could be broken by the golden light.

Then the golden light continued unabated.

In the blink of an eye, it hit the steel gun.

Click!

Click!

The semi-sacred steel gun in Eunuch Hong's hand, when faced with this golden light.

But it has no effect.

From the tip of the gun to the end of the gun, it only takes one second.

It completely shattered and turned into iron filings all over the sky, disintegrating in all directions.

Poof!

After the golden light shattered the steel spear, it directly penetrated Eunuch Hong.

Immediately, blood filled the air and sprinkled the sky.

But Eunuch Hong's figure could not withstand the power of the golden light.

It flew out directly.

Boom!

Hundreds of buildings were penetrated, leaving a scratch on the ground that was thousands of meters long.

As for Eunuch Hong's figure, it was submerged in the ruins.

quiet!

At this moment, the whole place was dead silent.


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