However, before his fist even got close to the sword intent, he felt a sharp pain.
"Crack!"
Cracks appeared on the fist.
Blood spilled out.
"What?" Ye Qiu's face changed drastically.
You must know that his current physical body is as hard as a strong saint, but he did not expect that he was injured by the power of the sword before he came into contact with it.
If this was hit, the fist would be shattered at best, and the entire arm might not be saved at worst.
But this is just a sword intention!
"Who left this sword intention behind, and why is it still so powerful after so many years?"
Ye Qiu wanted to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't do it at all. The blood in his body was boiling, and the hatred was soaring to the sky. He couldn't control it at all.
At this moment, Lao Jiu's palm pressed on his vest.
"Boy, I'll give you a helping hand."
boom!
When Lao Jiu finished speaking, Ye Qiu felt a majestic force rushing into his body.
At that moment, his fist was like a meteor, striking out hard.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, golden light exploded, and the sword intent was blown away by Ye Qiu's punch.
Buzz!
At the moment when the sword intent was dispersed, rich purple energy appeared, and immediately after, the purple energy gradually transformed into a human figure.
"Whoosh!"
As if he had seen something extremely terrifying, Lao Jiu hurriedly slipped into the scarlet blood coffin.
With a "clang" sound, the lid of the scarlet blood coffin closed, and then it quickly hid in the Qiankun bag.
Then, Lao Jiu's voice sounded in Ye Qiu's ears.
"Boy, you must listen to me and never use the Qiankun Cauldron and Xuanyuan Sword. Otherwise, you will not survive today."
Lao Jiu's voice was panicked and solemn.
Ye Qiu felt a little strange.
He knew Lao Jiu's character very well. Although Lao Jiu only had one broken arm, he was usually very arrogant and looked down on everyone. But he never expected that at this time Lao Jiu would look like a mouse.
The cat was extremely scared.
The figure transformed from the purple gas gradually took shape and turned into a majestic figure. He was dressed in purple robes and had a golden crown on his head. His back was turned to Ye Qiu, and he exuded a solemn power.
"Who is this person?"
While Ye Qiu was confused, he gritted his teeth and persisted.
The aura coming from the man in purple made people want to worship him on the spot. This figure looked like a high and mighty emperor.
If it weren't for the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art running wildly inside Ye Qiu's body, he might not even be able to stand.
As for the Changmei Master, when this figure appeared, he had already retreated a thousand meters away, and his vest was soaked with sweat.
"Mom, who is this guy?"
"Why is it that just a figure makes my liver and gallbladder burst?"
"terrible."
The real person with long eyebrows was like a frightened rabbit, his face was pale and he didn't dare to move.
At this time, the purple-robed figure spoke.
"Who dares to destroy this emperor's decree?"
Although the purple-robed figure's tone was very soft, it was like thunder exploding in his ears.
Ye Qiu's eardrum was immediately shattered, and blood flowed out.
This person actually calls himself the emperor?
Could it be that he is a kind of powerful emperor?
Also, that line of writing is the decree he left behind?
Although Ye Qiu was frightened, he didn't know why, but when he saw this figure, the hatred in his heart became even stronger.
At the same time, an unyielding will appeared in him.
"No matter who you are, I'm not afraid of you."
Ye Qiu thought of this and said loudly: "I ruined it."
"Who are you?" When the purple-robed figure asked, his back was still turned to Ye Qiu, as if Ye Qiu was not qualified enough to let him look him in the eyes.
Ye Qiu took a deep breath and said: "Ye Changsheng!"
"Ye Changsheng?" When the purple-robed figure heard Ye Qiu's name, he released an invincible sword intent.
In an instant, the entire sky was "clanging", the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the void was disillusioned.
This scene is extremely horrifying.
The hair all over Ye Qiu's body stood on end, his teeth were chattering, his face was pale, and he had a sense of crisis that his body would explode.
If Lao Jiu hadn't repeatedly warned him not to use the Xuanyuan Sword and the Qiankun Cauldron, he would definitely have used the Qiankun Cauldron.
The aura of this purple-robed figure is too strong.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, that prediction would actually come true."
The man in purple robe said to himself, his back was like a mountain, insurmountable.
"Who are you?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Who am I? Haha..." The purple-robed figure smiled faintly, and then suddenly turned around.
For a moment, Ye Qiu felt that this figure was like a divine sword that reaches the sky.
The face of the purple-robed figure was surrounded by rich purple energy, and his face could not be seen clearly. Ye Qiu could only see a pair of eyes.
He had never seen such terrifying eyes.
What kind of eyes are those?
Like stars, bright and bright.
Like an abyss, there is no bottom.
It is also like a forest of swords, filled with endless sword intent and a sharp edge.
At the same time, it looks like two magic lamps are burning, making people afraid to look directly at them.
When Ye Qiu saw those eyes, his heart seemed to stop beating.
He saw in the other person's eyes, the yin and yang were disillusioned, the sun, moon and stars were flowing, and the rivers were flowing backwards...
"hiss!"
Ye Qiu gasped.
He really couldn't figure out who he was, whose eyes could hold so many illusions?
Moreover, there is an aura of looking down upon the world in these eyes.
This person seems to be the real master of heaven and earth!
Ye Qiu's throat went dry. He had never seen such a terrifying person.
Those eyes looked at Ye Qiu, they were extremely sharp at first, then gradually softened after a while, and then they became curious again.
"Did you kill the Dragon King?" Ye Qiu was the first to speak.
"That's right." The purple-robed figure admitted frankly.
"Why did you want to kill the Dragon King?" Ye Qiu asked again.
"The reason is very simple." The purple-robed figure said: "In the six realms of the world, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Whoever does not submit to this emperor will be destroyed by me."
So domineering!
Ye Qiu then asked: "Who are you?"
"You don't know who I am?" Surprise appeared in the purple-robed figure's eyes, and he laughed when he saw Ye Qiu's confused look.
"I thought that old guy told you everything. It seems that he didn't say anything, and you don't know anything about me either."
The purple-robed figure said: "My surname is also Ye. If you don't mind, you can call me ancestor."
Ancestor?
Ye Qiu was stunned.
"Ancestor of the Ye family?"
"No, my ancestor has passed away long ago. This person is definitely not my ancestor."
"Then who is he?"
at this time--
Just listen to the purple-robed figure say: "I didn't expect that old guy to really cultivate an eternal body."
"But, what if we cultivate an eternal body?"
"I am still the God Emperor!"
When the purple-robed figure said this, he looked at Ye Qiu and said: "Ye Changsheng, when you meet this emperor, you will become a short-lived ghost."
After saying that, a sword intent rushed out from the purple-robed figure, and with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, it struck down at Ye Qiuli!
