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Chapter 752: Overlord Peerless

When the ancient coffin was opened and the contents inside appeared, not only Beilin Weiyang's expression changed drastically, but everyone here looked horrified.

Among them, even Zhao Tianjia and Tianzi were killed.

Any warrior below the realm of the Holy King would be on the ground in an instant.

Any warrior under the Martial King realm will explode and die in the blink of an eye.

Lin Huang looked shocked, not knowing what he had released. He raised his head with difficulty, only to see a dark shadow between the vast world.

The phantom is thousands of feet high, standing proudly in the sky and the earth.

The ink hair is thousands of weights and hundreds of feet long, like a dark banner dancing across the ages.

The hunter in the robe swept across the eight wastelands... After the formation of eternal night was shattered, the world was once again covered under the black robe, and the sky was no longer visible.

The black shadow's gaze was stern, like two pitch-black seas, and it seemed that there was an eternal domineering power hidden within it.

Zhao Tianjia's expression froze, and he looked at the looming shadow that dominated the world, and a wisp of doubts and speculations gradually came into his heart.

The emperor's first killer's pupils gradually dilated, filled with shock.

On the ground, Bei Lin Weiyang, who was suppressed by the arrogance and domineering force, looked horrified and spat out word by word:

"The tyrant! Unparalleled!"

The unparalleled tyrant, ranked seventh on the martial arts list!

Zhao Tianjia closed his eyes and looked at the martial soul who clearly had a trace of consciousness in the void. He sighed in his heart for a moment, and then said hoarsely: "Holy Emperor Zhao Tianjia, I have seen Tyrant Wushuang, I have seen... the Great Chu Emperor!"

"The Holy Emperor is the number one killer in the world. He has seen the unparalleled tyrants and the Emperor of Chu!"

"The Holy Emperor Yue Renwang has seen the unparalleled tyrant and the great emperor of Chu!"



Outside the concubine's grave, Lin Huang listened to the voice pouring into his ears, and his whole body tensed up. He never expected that what was hidden in Di Jiuyou's ancient coffin was actually a martial spirit.

And it is a martial soul with spiritual intelligence.

——The unparalleled tyrant!

Back then, on the whirling ferry to Taixuan Territory, when Lin Huang received Cangtian Jueshan, he heard Song Changling talk about it.

Thousands of years ago, the emperor of Chu raised an army with 3,000 armors, marched eastward and westward, and was unrivaled by anyone in the world. He once enlightened outside Julu Mountain, gained seven percent of the world's domineering power in one night, and created an unparalleled secret - the Heavenly God.

cut!

And the martial soul of the Great Chu Emperor is none other than Overlord Unparalleled!

After the death of the Great Chu Emperor, he may have become a part of Overlord Wushuang.

Overlord Wushuang is a dead thing!

And the pitch-black shadow that is a thousand feet high in front of us obviously possesses a trace of spiritual wisdom, a trace of the residual consciousness of the Great Chu Emperor!

"What year is it today?"

In the void, the unparalleled voice of the Overlord sounded, ancient and domineering. With one simple word, it seemed that he had already held the world in his hands.

"Ten thousand and seventy years have passed since the emperor's era!"

Zhao Tianjia said.

"The vicissitudes of the sea, the eternal..."

Nazhe Wushuang put his hands behind his hands and spoke, looking at the heaven and the earth, as if he was challenging the majesty of the sky. Then he put his hands behind his hands and asked Zhao Tianjia again, "Is A Yu still in this world?"

"I don't know, this junior! But I have heard that outside the emperor's mausoleum, there is a ghost of a woman in white who has been playing the piano for thousands of years, resenting her day and night, crying and complaining!"

Zhao Tianjia replied.

The tyrant's Wushuang expression condensed, and then he nodded coldly and pointed at Zhao Tianjia, "I will give you a fortune!"

Before the latter finished speaking, Zhao Tianjia's broken body recovered instantly, and the Daoji damage caused by yesterday's battle was also wiped out in an instant.

Zhao Tianjia felt the changes in his own path, with an incredulous look on his face, and then bowed to Tyrant Wushuang.

Afterwards, Tyrant Wushuang's gaze swept across the battlefield, and his voice was calm, but in everyone's ears it was as loud as thunder, "This emperor... feels the presence of domineering, and there is someone with a sense of domineering!"

Before Tyrant Wushuang finished speaking, his eyes had already fallen on Lin Huang, "Raise your head and let me take a look!"

Lin Huang felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body, and he raised his head with difficulty to look directly at Tyrant Wushuang.

Tyrant Wushuang also stared at Lin Huang for a moment without saying a word.

At this moment, the void was surprisingly quiet.

It's also extremely depressing.

Everyone's hearts were beating loudly, not knowing what Tyrant Wushuang wanted to do.

Then, the Tyrant Wushuang waved his sleeves like a battle flag waving thousands of mountains, "The body is good, I will borrow it for thirty years. Thirty years later, when I proclaim the emperor again, I will return the body. You can be included in the Holy Emperor

The peak realm, or the quasi-emperor realm!”

Lin Huang's eyes narrowed, and the figure that was suppressed by the boundless domineering force and was lying on the ground immediately retreated.

"I have been tempted to become a quasi-emperor for thirty years, but I didn't hesitate. Instead, I instinctively refused to retreat. I really have a high heart, and I like it. But this matter... is not up to you!"

As Tyrant Wushuang finished speaking, his thousand-foot-long body shrank in an instant, and then sank into Lin Huang's body without giving Lin Huang any resistance.

The moment Tyrant Wushuang entered the body, all the defenses in Lin Huang's body were instantly defeated.

Lin Huang didn't even have time to struggle at all, his body was completely owned by Overlord Wushuang, and his soul was suppressed by Overlord Wushuang's thoughts.

And the next moment... Lin Huang stood up.

But at this time, he is no longer him!

I could see that Lin Huang's body was full of atmosphere. He was only stronger than the previous Overlord Wushuang. With a slight wave of his arms, he flew into the sky and looked down at the people below with domineering power. "Since you are not willing to lend me

In this emperor's physical body, I will help you fulfill a wish. If you are still unwilling, I can only completely obliterate your spiritual consciousness in a hundred years, and you will never be reincarnated. Before you become emperor, the will of an emperor can still

It’s not your turn to disobey and provoke!”

Before Tyrant Wushuang finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Bei Lin Weiyang.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation? Its owner back then is not worthy of being the emperor's halberd bearer!"

With that said, Tyrant Wushuang stepped towards Bei Lin Weiyang.

Beilin Weiyang's expression changed drastically, and the three Saint King Realm puppets and fifteen Saint King Realm puppets behind him all headed towards Tyrant Wushuang to intercept them.

Lin Huang's expression did not change, he just smiled coldly, and the domineering look in his eyes remained the same, "You guys, ants, also want to compete with the emperor! Even if it is just a trace of a remnant soul, you can't provoke him!"

boom.

rumble.

Before Tyrant Wushuang finished speaking, all of Beilin Weiyang's array puppets, which had no resistance at all, were turned into powder.

Bei Lin Weiyang's expression changed drastically, and she yelled: "You can't kill me!"

"Except A-Yu, there is no one in heaven or on earth that I cannot kill!"

Tyrant Wushuang replied coldly, and then stepped on Bei Lin Weiyang.

Kaka...

The Heavenly Clothes Soul Locking Armor shattered in response, and without any resistance or struggle, Beilin Weiyang was directly crushed into powder.

"This person is dead. It's time for your consciousness to fall asleep. I'll see you again in thirty years!"

After killing Bei Lin Weiyang, Tyrant Wushuang spoke to Lin Huang in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Huang shook his head and sighed...

"Eighteen reincarnation bodies?"

After a while, Tyrant Wushuang repeated the words of Lin Huang in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then glanced across the ground, only to find that Bei Lin Weiyang's blood was missing a drop. Then he turned to ask Zhao Tianjia, "Rebirth with a drop of blood, except for some of the magical powers of the martial soul.

What other abilities are there?”

Zhao Tianjia shook his head, "Three thousand years ago, the invasion of evil spirits from outside the territory caused the mountains and rivers to sink and all living beings to be displaced. The art of rebirth by dripping blood is what makes the evil spirits inexhaustible!"

"Oh……"

Tyrant Wushuang suddenly chuckled, "The descendants of Tuoba Xiao can't even protect a human continent? This emperor is really disappointed!"

Then, Tyrant Wushuang said to Lin Huang: "What can the eighteen reincarnation bodies do? When I see A Yu, he can kill all eighteen clones in just half a day with just a few movements. This person wants to

Becoming an emperor in this world is just a wishful thinking. As long as I am alive, no one can be crowned emperor, and no one can stand side by side with me!"

In the void, the Overlord Wushuang looked stern, his momentum was low, and every word he spoke had the attitude of dominating the world and competing with the world. Even Zhao Tianjia and others, in his eyes, were just the lights of thousands of families, although they overshadowed them.

The light of fireflies can never compete with the sun and moon.

After killing Bei Lin Weiyang, Tyrant Wushuang directly fell asleep in Lin Huang's consciousness, waved his long sleeves, and went towards the sky.

"Brother Lin Huang!"

The domineering energy of heaven and earth began to disappear. Jun Qingcheng was behind, looking at the figure that was about to disappear quickly. He suddenly shouted loudly and staggered after him.

In the void, Lin Huang seemed to have never heard of and paid no attention to the woman in red.

However, at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "Emperor, please stay..."


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