Thousands of miles in the void, the power of the sword fluctuates.
The sword intention of panic is like a bright sun rising, illuminating all the darkness in the world.
That unparalleled fierceness seems to have transcended the scope of sword power.
It's like, the sharp edge transformed from the will of all the souls in this world is enough to cut through the ancient Xuanhuang.
Life and death, reincarnation, and even the universe of yin and yang, all come together to make the world unwilling.
Looking at the golden imperial sword that fell from the sky, Ye Hanshuang and others' faces instantly turned pale.
Originally, they were already at the end of their strength at this time. Both the ancestors of the Ling clan and the four Hades had already wiped out their imperial power.
The current struggle is more like a kind of madness unwilling to surrender.
However, this divine sword that created the world almost completely shattered their Taoist hearts...
Only then did Ye Hanshuang and others realize that they had become a disgrace in the world and were traitors who colluded with evil spirits.
Even if they are lucky enough to escape today, they will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in human history, with no room for a foothold anymore.
"No...I won't give in!!"
Ye Hanshuang looked ferocious, stretched out one hand, tore the Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon over, and threw it towards the Emperor Sword.
Caught off guard, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly flashed a gloomy look in his eyes, and let out a series of unwilling roars.
Immediately, his figure suddenly expanded, directly manifesting his true form, covering the clouds and the sun.
The deep black scales and the nine flesh wings extending from the back give people an indescribable ferocity.
Compared to the Dark Dragon just now, the demon dragon in front of me seems to look more ferocious.
"Roar!!"
The next moment, all nine of his wings vibrated together, and two sharp claws were stretched out, trying to block the sword intent.
"Puch!"
only!!
At the moment when the two collided, the void for thousands of miles was shattered, like a world-destroying light, piercing through the cosmic era.
The vast power of faith rose up and cut off the head of the nine-winged dragon in an instant.
Spray into the sky.
But the golden imperial sword was still slashing towards Ye Hanshuang and the last shadow soul ancestor Yan Luo at an unhurried speed.
"how so…"
Yan Luo's lips trembled. Even in his imperial state of mind, his whole body was trembling and he couldn't think of any resistance at all.
This feeling is like a prisoner being judged, with no chance to defend himself.
"Buzz."
Immediately, he was seen gritting his teeth fiercely, and darkness seemed to spread around him.
And his figure was like a ghost, escaping into the darkness, trying to escape from this place.
The situation is over!!
After today, Qingcang will be changed to Ling!
And this kind of surrender is not suppression by force, but more like the response of the public.
"where do you want to go?"
Ming Tianxie sneered, stretched out a palm, and penetrated deep into the darkness.
Faintly, everyone seemed to see that his arm, which had been submerged in the darkness, turned directly into a hundred-foot-long dragon claw, which was filled with dark flames and burned everything.
"ah!!"
A scream was heard immediately, and the moment the strongest man of the Nether Clan retracted his arm, Yan Luo's figure had reappeared in his hand.
At this time, the bones in the Shadow Soul Hall's ancestor's body had long been broken, and he was held in Ming Tianxie's hands like a dead dog, leaving no room for struggle.
Who would have thought that someone in the imperial realm would one day end up like this.
One hundred thousand years!!
It has been 100,000 years since an emperor fell in Qingcang, but today, the Realm Master Palace came with great strength, and many ancestors of the temples woke up together, but in the end they were all buried on the Ling Clan's sacred mountain.
"Buzz!"
Ye Hanshuang took a deep breath,
He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with a trace of despair.
One hundred thousand years ago, she was the true supreme being of Qing Cang, worshiped by thousands of sects.
For a hundred thousand years, she has followed the Realm Lord. Although she has never appeared in the human world, she has been protected by the Realm Lord and given a ray of innate origin, which has given her vitality and even made breakthroughs in her realm.
But she never dreamed that she would be in such a situation when she was born this time.
Originally, when Ye Hanshuang thought about it, even if the Ling clan was terrifying, no one could stop her if she wanted to escape.
However, looking at the imperial sword that destroyed the world, she understood...this battle was the end.
"I'm not willing to give in."
Ye Hanshuang shook his head and smiled bitterly. Emperor marks suddenly overflowed all over his body and his blood boiled.
Immediately afterwards, her body emitted an extreme glow, like the universe, beginning to develop the power of destruction.
The sky shattered, and even Ye Hanshuang's body shattered and opened at this moment.
An indescribable power of destruction, mixed with endless malice, exploded.
At the last moment of his life, the great elder of the Realm Lord Palace chose to cut his body and soul into pieces, intending to kill Ling Xiao as well.
"Buzz!"
Pieces of emperor's blood gathered into a river and headed towards the golden ancient sword and Ling Xiao Shroud.
On the sacred mountain, there were screams of shock.
All the ancestors of the Ling clan stepped forward, trying to stop Ling Xiao.
Even Xuanyuan Weiyang, Naia and the others' eyes trembled, and they rushed towards the place where the imperial power broke out without any hesitation.
But, after all, how could their speed compare to Ye Hanshuang, who was so close to Lingxiao.
"Boom!"
The divine brilliance poured out, annihilating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The entire sacred mountain was razed to the ground by this force.
And Ling Shenji, Ling Daoxuan and others immediately used the divine passage method to re-establish the Dharma Realm and block the wave.
.
only!!
Ling Xiao's figure disappeared in the endless waves.
"Emperor's son!!"
"Master!!"
The heaven and earth screamed, and countless screams filled with despair resounded throughout the countryside.
Even though, everyone knows that Ling Xiao's combat power is incredible, enough to crush the ordinary imperial realm.
However, the deathbed counterattack of a strong man from the Seven Tribulations still makes people despair.
At the same time, in the endless glow, Ling Xiao's eyes were gloomy, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
He did not expect that the great elder of the Realm Lord Hall would be so decisive and directly choose to die together.
Of course, this kind of power is not a threat to him at all.
All he needs to do is hide in the realm and he will become immortal.
pity.
Originally, Ling Xiao wanted to go deep into Ye Hanshuang's soul sea and explore more secrets about the world master.
In this case, the only option is to give up.
"Boom!"
The vast imperial power shattered everything on the sacred mountain. Even the ancestors of many clans were blown away by this wave, vomiting blood.
even!!
If Ling Shenji, Ling Daoxuan and others hadn't stopped them, most of the powerful people here would have been killed by Ye Hanshuang.
"Emperor's son..."
As time passed, everyone tightened their heartstrings and raised their heads to look at the place where the brilliance was shining.
They could see that the void there had long been fragmented, like a black hole in the universe, swallowing everything.
until!!
All the brilliance disappeared for thousands of miles, and a figure in black seemed to gradually appear among them.
Unparalleled in splendor, unique in eternity!!
At this moment, the entire sacred mountain was filled with cheers that shook the sky, and the clouds shone brightly.
"It's the emperor's son! It's the emperor's son!!"