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Chapter 672 A sword of chaos, Xiaoyao’s showdown!

The figure walked along the golden avenue, seeming to be strolling in the courtyard!

Although his face could not be seen clearly, it caused the divine radiance from all directions to gather into one body.

As he walked past, endless visions appeared on both sides of the avenue.

There are flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses emerging from the void, gods and demons bowing their heads, and all spirits worshiping... It makes it look like a nine-day god!

It may seem like you are strolling in a leisurely garden, but your steps can turn the world into a very short distance!

In a few steps, you have arrived at the end of the avenue, hovering above the heads of the three masters!

Although there is no breathtaking breath coming out or emanating from the whole body, just standing there makes one feel majestic and irresistible!

Whether it is the Tianwu Pavilion army, the members of the Anti-Tianwu Alliance, or the hundreds of millions of people in Tianwu, they cannot help but feel the urge to worship!

Hooray!

In just a moment, the Tianwu Pavilion army instinctively knelt down, hundreds of millions of people kowtowed subconsciously, and even the Anti-Sky Alliance army couldn't help but bow down.

Keng!

But at this moment, Ye Xiaoyao shook his sword, and the sword chant resounded in all directions!

The Anti-Sky Alliance army just woke up from a dream, and they were so frightened that their clothes were wet with cold sweat!

"Hiss!!" The anti-Emperor rebels couldn't help but gasped for air!

Although they could resist the urge to worship the majestic figure in front of them.

But the other party's temperament is too aloof. Even though they are the supreme emperor, they can't help but feel ashamed in their hearts!

It seems that he is not a person at all, but a god who dominates the heaven and earth!

"My lord!!"

"I'll wait to see you Lord!"

"Thank you Lord for your life-saving grace!"

At this time, Holy Fate, Divine Prison, and Emperor Feng knelt down in front of him, with joy, enthusiasm, and joy of surviving on their faces!

Then the three people hurriedly confessed!

"We originally wanted to deal with Ye Xiaoyao and the Anti-Tian Alliance in advance to share the Lord's worries, but we didn't expect to disturb the Lord. We hope that the Lord will atone for his sins!"

"Being smart!"

When the master of Tianwu Pavilion opened his mouth, he could not distinguish between male and female, old or young.

Even though he was clearly admonishing the three masters, he couldn't hear any joy or anger!

It's like a machine without any emotions, cold and indifferent.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"The Lord teaches you!"

But just these words made the three great masters who were once aloof look frightened, and both their bodies and souls were trembling.

The master of Tianwu Pavilion did not say any more. With a wave of his hand, the three of them left the Void Emperor Arena and returned to the front of the Tianwu Pavilion army!

"Back off!"

With another word, the Emperors of the Tianwu Pavilion who were fighting against a group of anti-Tianwu Pavilion Emperors all did not dare to say anything and withdrew from the Imperial Arena one after another!

For them, they can still be resistant and dissatisfied with the orders of the three masters!

But he obeyed the orders of the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion from the bottom of his heart!

Because this is a god!!

Whoosh!

The Emperors of the Anti-Heaven Alliance originally wanted to come to help Ye Xiaoyao, but Ye Xiaoyao waved his hand and made all the Emperors withdraw from the Void Emperor Arena!

Although he has never fought against the master of the Tianwu Pavilion in front of him, he knows that an ordinary emperor would be as vulnerable as an ant in his hands!

In an instant, the Emperor of the Void, which was in chaos just now, regained its composure again!

Only three figures, Ye Xiaoyao Anzi and the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion, were left!

Whoosh!

The golden avenue was wiped out, the endless visions disappeared, and the master of Tianwu Pavilion turned to look at Ye Xiaoyao. "Ye Xiaoyao, we meet again!"

Although his voice was as cold as ever, there was obviously a hint of smile!

Ye Xiaoyao looked back at the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion, his heart already condensed!

When he met the master of Tianwu Pavilion for the first time, he felt that it was because he was too weak that he couldn't see through him.

But now that he is the Martial Emperor, he still can't see through the other party's true identity!

This is undoubtedly terrifying!

But now that things have happened, Ye Xiaoyao will naturally not be afraid of the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion. He responded coldly: "There is nothing to talk about between us. What will happen to you, Senior Jianchi, Senior Feng, and Senior Lu?"

"Originally, the day I succeed is the day when the three of them will perish!"

"It's a pity that the three guys from the Holy Fate Divine Prison and the Emperor are too smart to start the decisive battle early!"

"Now the three of them have not yet reached the day when they will succeed and die!"

When the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion answered, he waved his hand slightly towards the void.

The void ripples like water waves, forming a picture in the blink of an eye!

In the picture, Lu Xuanzhi, Jian Chi, and Feng Lingyao are sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed!

The body and soul are penetrated by dense chains of laws and gods, which is extremely miserable!

"ah!"

"Leader Lu!"

"The Sword Crazy Patriarch, Feng Ancestor!!"

Seeing this scene, all the emperors and members of the Anti-Heaven Alliance exclaimed and shouted!

Ye Xiaoyao and Anzi both frowned, but there was a hint of joy in their hearts!

Although the three seniors were extremely miserable and almost disabled, they were still alive after all!

As long as you are alive, there is hope!

"Your Excellency, can you let the three seniors go first?" Ye Xiaoyao shouted.

The master of Tianwu Pavilion shook his head slightly: "Although the three of them have been eliminated, I still need their origins to help me practice, so I can't let them go!"

He paused for a moment, then continued: "Of course, it's not impossible to let go. After all, even if the three of them don't have the help of their Dao origins, I still have the heavenly martial arts and all the spirits to help me transcend!"

"I can let you make a choice now. One is to sacrifice the lives of Lu Xuanzhi and the others, and the other is to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of millions of people in Tianwu!"

"How do you choose?"

At the end of the sentence, the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion fixed his eyes firmly on Ye Xiaoyao. There was a rare look of expectation and amusement in his eyes.

Ye Xiaoyao fell into silence!

On one side are the three seniors who once traded their lives for his, and on the other side are the hundreds of millions of people on the Tianwu Continent!

How to choose?

How to choose?

No choice at all!

"I choose——"

After a long silence, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head, murderous intent boiling over. "Kill you!!"

boom!

The words were still echoing, and Ye Xiaoyao was already violent, slashing at the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion with his sword!

Nowadays, the two sides are already locked in a fight to the death. No matter what multiple-choice question, only by killing the person who asked the question can all problems be completely solved!

Knowing that the master of Tianwu Pavilion in front of him has extraordinary strength and Taoism!

Except for Lu Xuanzhi back then, even the swordsman Feng Lingyao was slightly inferior!

He can definitely be called the number one person in Tianwu Continent!

Therefore, with this sword, Ye Xiaoyao almost used all his strength, and it was close to the opponent's head in the blink of an eye!

quick!

allow!

ruthless!

No one reacted, even An Zizai, who was communicating with each other, was stunned, just because this sword could gain the upper hand!!

But the master of Tianwu Pavilion suddenly smiled and said softly: "Stop!"

Buzz!

As soon as the word came out, it was like the words of heaven. Ye Xiaoyao's sword suddenly hovered three feet above the opponent's head, unable to move any further downwards!

"retreat!"

Suddenly, another word!

Ye Xiaoyao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his entire body immediately retreated three thousand feet!!


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