Chapter nine hundred and sixty-one life hanging by a thread
Rumble.
The entire Qianlong battlefield was shaking violently, as if the end was coming.
Even the void had cracks, and divine thunder spewed out.
Xiao Ling was suspended in the sky, and the aura emanating from his body was so terrifying, like an ancient god or demon coming to the world.
Even the warriors who were dozens of miles apart could not help but tremble in their souls.
"Wu, the power of a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm."
"Oh my God! What kind of secret treasure does Xiao Ling carry on his body, and he can actually exert such combat power? It's over, Xiao Yi really can't escape this time." The senior officials of the three major colleges all looked horrified.
Endless.
But a gloating smile appeared on the corner of Tu Canghai's mouth.
"Ha! What Golden Lion King? In front of the power of the Martial Emperor, there are all chickens and dogs. Xiao Yi, I want to see who else can save you this time." Tu Canghai sneered in his heart.
"Xiao Yi, run away." Shiya's delicate body trembled suddenly, her entire face lost all color, and she shouted to Xiao Yi.
At this moment, she was really anxious.
She grew up in Doubao Pavilion, so she knew very well how terrifying the Martial King Realm powerhouse was.
Let alone Xiao Yi, even the Golden Lion King in his heyday could only flee in front of them.
Therefore, it is impossible for Xiao Yi to fight against an existence of this level.
The difference between the two is the difference between a dragon and an ant.
"Everything is over, this is his life!" Zhuge Xuan shook his head and said.
…
"So strong, is this the power of Emperor Wu?" At this time, Xiao Yi's muscles all over his body were tense, his hairs stood on end, and he felt an unprecedented threat.
It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient evil demon. He couldn't exert any strength in his body, and he couldn't even move at all.
"I am really too weak. Any Martial Emperor can kill me in an instant. It seems that the God of War puppet must be used." Xiao Yi thought and began to communicate with the God of War puppet on his body.
He originally thought that after his rapid improvement in strength, he would have a chance to escape even when facing a strong Martial King Realm expert.
But he didn't expect that a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm would be many times more terrifying than he imagined.
Even his Sky-Swallowing Dragon Body would be instantly exploded in front of them, making him unable to withstand the slightest bit of resistance.
This gave him an extremely strong sense of crisis.
Now, although he has the God of War puppet, he can save his life.
But what about the future?
The God of War puppet is already dilapidated and can only be used once or twice at most. Once it is used up, the major forces can send any Martial Emperor to kill him without a burial place.
"Strength, I must quickly improve my strength. Only when I step into the Martial King Realm can I hope to escape from the powerful ones in the Martial King Realm." Xiao Yi roared in his heart while communicating with the God of War puppet.
smack smack smack.
At this moment, a terrifying force suddenly fell on Xiao Yi like an ancient sacred mountain.
Before Xiao Yi had time to react, his body was covered with cracks and blood spurted out.
With just one blow, Xiao Yi suffered heavy injuries.
"You bastard, die." Xiao Ling looked extremely cold and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step, as if he were a superior god judging an ant.
Behind him, a golden figure emerged. Although it was not very tall, it seemed to crowd the entire world.
This is the power emanating from the secret treasure on Xiao Ling's body.
It was condensed by a Martial Emperor Realm ancestor of the Xiao family using the power of blood in his body. Although it can only be used once, it can rival the Martial Emperor and crush everything.
Pfft.
Xiao Yi's body once again had cracks, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
If his Sky-Swallowing Dragon Body hadn't been powerful enough, anyone else would have turned into blood mist long ago.
The golden figure behind Xiao Ling was really terrifying. Even if it only exuded a trace of power, it could cause Xiao Yi to suffer heavy damage.
The two are not on the same level at all.
Fortunately, even Xiao Ling himself had difficulty controlling this golden figure. Otherwise, he would have killed Xiao Yi long ago.
"Oh no, I made a miscalculation this time. That cheating God of War puppet will take a while to operate." Xiao Yi endured the pain in his body and continued to communicate with the God of War puppet.
Although the God of War puppet is powerful, it requires silently reciting a mysterious spell when activated.
Xiao Yi was just halfway through reciting when he was attacked by a golden figure.
If he had known that there was such a secret treasure hidden in Xiao Ling's body, he would have activated the God of War puppet earlier, and he would not have been so passive.
However, it is too late to say this now.
Xiao Yi could only think of ways to delay it for a while.
"Bastard, do you really think you can make a comeback? You are so naive. From the moment you were abandoned by your family, you were destined to be a dead person. Today, let me end your miserable life." Xiao Ling's mouth was filled with tears.
He smiled cruelly, and the golden figure behind him suddenly rose into the sky, condensed into a big golden hand, and slammed down from Xiao Yi's head.
smack smack smack.
Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the void within a few miles, and even the sky seemed to be completely shattered.
This blow from the golden figure was so lethal that even the Golden Lion King in his heyday, not to mention Xiao Yi, could not resist it.
The entire Qianlong battlefield was instantly flooded by golden divine light, piercing everyone's eyes and unable to open them.
"No." Shiya, Ouyang Qingxue and others shouted in despair.
Facing the power of a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm, Xiao Yi had no chance of surviving.
"Have a good death."
"It's long past time to destroy this lawless bastard." Xiao Ling, Jiang Feng and others all had extremely bright smiles on their faces, as if they had seen the scene where Xiao Yi was reduced to rubbish.
The warriors who were watching held their breaths and were stunned by this scene, with extremely complicated expressions.
Is it possible that a rare genius in this world is really going to die midway?
This is such a pity.
…
"Finally successful." At this critical moment, the God of War puppet on Xiao Yi suddenly burst into dazzling glow, trying to merge with Xiao Yi's body.
At the critical moment, he finally recited the mysterious spell in its entirety.
"Don't be so presumptuous." However, at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came out of Xiao Yi's body, like a thunderous explosion, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.
"This is?" Xiao Yi couldn't help being shocked, staring at a token on his body.
That was the master's order for appreciating treasures given to him by Mr. Yan.