Amid everyone's discussion, the world was filled with a terrifying sword pressure.
The sword roared, and the long sword in Mo Wangchen's hand was trembling crazily.
This sword has not yet been cut down, but it has already made everyone feel the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
It was as if under his sword, even the sky would be cut in half.
"What a terrible sword pressure!" Everyone felt awe-inspiring, with a look of fear on their faces.
"Now, the sword in the hand of the God King Body has probably reached the level of an immortal weapon, right?"
"Is this the power of the True Art of Weapon? It can forcibly upgrade the level of the weapon. In this way, the natural power of the attack will increase several times. It's terrible!"
No one was not surprised. In their opinion, Mo Wangchen's body seemed to be surrounded by a strange glow, making it difficult for people to see through it.
"What kind of unknown trump card does this kid have?"
"Stab it!"
In the midst of the discussion, finally, when the aura of the Emperor Sword reached an extremely terrifying level, Mo Wangchen no longer hesitated. Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, his eyes suddenly opened, and an unparalleled brilliance flashed away.
With endless murderous intent.
The sword light soared into the sky, seeming to illuminate the entire world, making the heaven and earth eclipse it, as if the whole world was the only thing left with this sword light.
"So strong!"
High in the sky, when he felt the terrifying sword light coming from the sky, Yao Su Ming's expression couldn't help but change.
Obviously, the power contained in this sword cannot be underestimated.
"The devil is born out of nothing!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, he shouted in a deep voice, the supreme evil spirit surrounded his body, and the strange aura filled the void.
I saw that the demonic energy glowed with a purple-black light and seemed to have condensed into substance. It gathered into a thick energy barrier on the demon Su Ming's body.
"Boom!"
Finally, the sword light fell and struck the energy barrier.
In an instant, tens of thousands of rays of light burst out, and in this man's eyes, crazy air currents surged continuously in the sky.
"Kakaka!"
Waves of crisp sounds reached everyone's ears. When their vision was completely restored, it was not difficult to find that during the collision, Yao Su Ming's energy barrier was split into several cracks, and it was about to be completely destroyed.
crack.
However, the sword light did not have enough remaining power. After splitting the barrier, it completely dissipated and failed to completely break the demon Su Ming's defense.
"You do have some strength, but I said that if you don't enter the Void Immortal, your attacks will not be able to defeat me at all."
High in the sky, when the air waves gradually returned to calm, Yao Su Ming slowly exhaled, and his faint words spread again.
"Now, it's my turn to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the demonic aura surrounding him was slowly spreading towards the top of his head.
Finally, the demonic energy enveloped the sky and seemed to have gathered into a vast ocean, filling the entire place with an extremely depressing aura.
"After today, there will no longer be a god-king body in the world!"
The sky was covered with evil energy, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Wangchen was submerged in it.
There seems to be a terrible corrosive power in these evil spirits, which can completely erode all things in the world.
"The divine king's body is about to be destroyed!"
Many people were shocked in their hearts. It was not difficult for them to feel that these demonic auras contained the supreme power of the great demons of ancient times. Even the peak powers of the Void Immortal Realm would be difficult to deal with.
"Is this battle going to end with Demon Su Ming winning?"
"The fall of the God King's body, I wonder if it will be of any help to the annihilation catastrophe."
"Don't forget that Chen is too conceited. If he had used Lin's True Art to avoid it just now..."
"Buzz buzz!"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, suddenly, the demonic aura that filled the sky seemed to contain some kind of terrifying power, permeating the air.
"I said, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"
Mo Wangchen's words spread out from inside, and the next moment, a green light flew past. It was an ancient bronze coffin. It broke through the cage of evil spirit and briefly opened a way for Mo Wangchen to survive.
His body swept out, his feet stepped on the True Secret of Lin, and he suddenly arrived in the void outside.
Just as everyone in the audience was shocked, above the sky, the ancient bronze coffin flew quickly, like a meteor falling to the ground, and hit the demon Su Ming's body hatefully.
"puff!"
In an instant, the demon Su Ming coughed up blood and his body was rushed hundreds of feet away.
"This is the bronze fairy coffin!"
"To be able to knock the demon Su Ming into vomiting blood and seriously injuring him, this coffin must have been blessed with the power of the True Art of War by Mo Wangchen!"
"It is a bronze coffin of quasi-immortal level. With the blessing of the true art of war, it is hard to imagine its power!"
Everyone was talking about what happened suddenly. Originally, this battle would end with Mo Wangchen's death. Unexpectedly, things suddenly took a big turn.
"How is it possible..."
In the distance in the void, after his body had completely stabilized, Yao Su Ming had blood remaining at the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as snow.
He could feel that his body had been severely damaged by the blow just now, and the power gained from the sacrifice of the bloodline was gradually dissipating due to this.
"Now, you will die with no regrets."
Finally, when his cultivation level dropped significantly and he returned to the peak of the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, Mo Wangchen's figure was already approaching.
He holds the Imperial Sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering, like the ancient sword god, with endless sword intent surging around him.
Yao Su Ming's face was pale, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. He had already been severely injured. At this moment, because the power of his bloodline disappeared, he also suffered a backlash.
When his cultivation level fell to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, he did not stop. His aura was still slowing down, and finally, it actually dropped to the third level of the Imperial Realm.
This is the sequelae that he brought upon himself after sacrificing his bloodline. This kind of sequelae may take days or even months to recover from.
Now that the demon Su Ming is facing Mo Wangchen's pressure, he has no power to resist.
"laugh!"
Before they were completely close, Mo Wangchen's long sword flew across the air, and saw the light of the sword flying past. In an instant, it landed on the demon Su Ming's arm.
"ah!"
The screams were shocking, and Mo Wangchen's huge arm was chopped off with a sword. Demon Su Ming coughed up blood and his face became even paler.
"I said, I will chop off three of your heads and destroy your six arms!"
Mo Wangchen's eyes were cold, like a ruthless and righteous person. After the words fell, he struck out with his second sword again.
Without any accident, after the sword light flashed away, Yao Su Ming's second arm was cut off.
"Demon Su Ming... is about to end!"
This was the common thought of everyone in the audience. At this moment, Yao Su Ming no longer had any power to resist. Everyone was silent and watched the scene in the sky.
When Mo Wangchen chopped off all six arms of Demon Su Ming, he had already walked in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The sword roared and Mo Wangchen swung his long sword. In an instant, two of the three heads of the demon Su Ming were chopped off by him.
In the end, Mo Wangchen put his sword between Yao Su Ming's eyebrows, "If you hadn't provoked me at the beginning, maybe you wouldn't have ended up like this today. The mistake is that you are too conceited."