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Chapter five hundred and eighty sixth against the half emperor

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zian Wuchen's face turned ugly. He thought he could crush this ant to death by taking action himself, but he made a serious miscalculation of his strength. Now he was shocked by the ant. It's really a irony.

Just when Nian Wuchen was about to speak, a middle-aged man from the Mo Luo Sect, who was at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, said angrily: "Boy, you are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing, and you dare to say such shameless words, go to hell."

Before he finished speaking, he roared, activated his escape technique with all his strength, and instantly turned into an afterimage of lightning, coming to Ye Xuan, and the long sword in his hand struck down with the silver thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Explosion Slash!"

Amidst the loud shouting, his long sword had just hit Ye Xuan's head. Almost at that moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and the dark flaming sword passed through his chest and strung him up.

"How...how could it be?"

Everything happened so suddenly that even the peak Martial King himself didn't react. In fact, his original intention was to rush up to test and see what Ye Xuan was capable of. He was already prepared to miss one hit and immediately

He planned to retreat. With his cultivation level, even a strong Half-Emperor like the Third Elder would not be able to keep him directly, so he dared to step forward.

Unfortunately, the cruel reality told him how stupid he was. As the flames of the Demon Flame Sword spread, it devoured the peak martial emperor, leaving no trace behind in the true sense.

It can only be said that he was unlucky. He bumped into Ye Xuan, who had just transformed into Jialuo state, and was killed instantly by an inexplicable move. If it was someone else, even Zian Wuchen would not be able to survive such a blow.

Get off him.

Shocked! Absolutely shocked! The remaining Martial Emperors looked at each other perfectly, and even had a dreamy feeling. Those were the strongest Martial Emperors of the thunder system. They were not big cabbage, but they were wiped out with just one sword.

Okay, what level of strength does this young man have?

In particular, they could see clearly that although the sword thrust by the young man just now was not slow, it would never be impossible for them to dodge. However, the one who was also the peak martial emperor actually did not dodge.

A sense of fear arose in their hearts, and they were frightened.

Even Yaochi was stunned, his body trembled in shock, and said: "He...how strong is he!?"

"You ants, leave your nonsense to hell."

Ye Xuan, who was floating in the sky, killed a peak Martial Emperor with a cold expression and a calm expression, like a demon god. He killed a powerful Martial Emperor without any fluctuation in his expression.

"His combat power has been freed from the constraints of the martial arts realm. It seems that he has obtained the magic eye in the Demon Suppression Tower."

Zang Wuchen's expression turned extremely ugly and he said gloomily.

A top-notch lightning-type Martial Emperor died like this. He would be a backbone in any sect, and even the Demon Luo Sect would feel pain.

"Come up with me. No matter how talented this kid is, he is only a teenager this year. He is still at the peak of the Martial King. He wants to destroy all of us just because of that. It's really ridiculous!"

Zian Wuchen shouted an order to mobilize everyone's morale. The magic power in his body exploded, a black sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan first.

Yaochi gritted his teeth, drew out his sword, and rushed out.

The two most senior ones in the sect took the lead, and the morale of the other frightened warrior emperors was also mobilized, and they flew up with shouts and shouts.

At this time, the remaining two hundred or so Martial Emperors from the entire Mo Luo Sect all pounced on Ye Xuan.

Some used melee combat skills, while others used long-range combat skills, and all kinds of attacks hit Ye Xuan crazily.

More than two hundred of them launched an attack together, and there was also a Half-Emperor among them. It was like a battle of the century, with the meaning of judging the world, and killed Ye Xuan.

With this kind of power, any other half-emperor would probably fall!

"Using the more to bully the less, it's a pity, I'm not afraid of this." Ye Xuan sneered, and the purple-black eyes in his eyes were spinning, shining with a strange and evil light.

"Nightmare Fantasy Sword!"

Ye Xuan made a calm sound, and dark sword shadows flew out from the center of his eyebrows, like a dark rain of swords filling the sky.

Dozens of Martial Emperors who were unable to escape had their heads and bodies smashed into pieces by the Nightmare Fantasy Sword. They didn't even scream.

Hundreds of pitch-black fire lotuses under Ye Xuan quickly sprang up, forming a pitch-black flame shield around him. Attacks from all over the sky hit the flame shield at this moment.

"Okay!!" Zian Wuchen shouted softly. Although a large number of masters died at once, but combined with the blows of many people, Ye Xuan was definitely not dead, so it was worth it.

But at this moment, the space in another place in the sky fluctuated, a whirlpool of dim light appeared, and Ye Xuan's figure floated out from it.

Ye Xuan glanced at the terrifying fluctuations of the explosion and said lightly, "Fortunately, I moved quickly and didn't catch it again!"

"You!" Zian Wuchen was so angry that he almost spit out blood, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, the long black flame sword in Ye Xuan's hand fell down, and the space shook violently, as if it was about to split the world. Before more than a dozen Martial Emperors could react, the dark flame sword energy slammed into their bodies.

superior.

For a moment, these martial emperors let out shrill screams, wailed and rolled on the ground, using various methods to put out the fire, but to no avail. In just a few breaths, they were mercilessly burned by black flames.

In just two short attacks by Ye Xuan, no less than a hundred Martial Emperors had died. If this momentum continues, sending them to hell may not really be a joke.

"stop!"

Seeing the dark flaming sword raised again, Yaochi screamed miserably. Seeing each clan member die, her eyes were red with pain and she was in extreme pain.

Of course Ye Xuan would not listen to her, and he swung the Demon Flame Sword again without hesitation.

But at this moment, a long sword like the Thunder God's Blade suddenly came through the air and met the black flame sword.

With a shocking loud noise, two huge weapons of demonic energy clashed in the air. In the huge collision of the demonic energy, it even caused changes in the celestial phenomena. Circles of ripples swept across, and each barrier collapsed and shattered.

, countless attic caves were destroyed.

It was Zang Wuchen who blocked Ye Xuan's sword with his sword.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan let out a soft sigh, a little confused, for no other reason. During the fight with Zan Wuchen, he found that Zan Wuchen's strength seemed to be too weak, even worse than that of Yingmiao, the old woman who had just advanced to half-emperor.

Some.

You know, Zian Wuchen has been promoted to Half-Emperor for who knows how many years, and is infinitely close to the Martial Emperor. As a Half-Emperor, he should be much stronger than Ying Miao.

But looking at his current strength, it is completely the opposite. At least Ye Xuan has fought with Ying Miao. He knows that if Ying Miao fights with him now, he can at least destroy the sword of Jia Luo Demon Flame!

But Zian Wuchen's face is now red, and he has a kind of red sickness. Although it puts a lot of pressure on himself, it is very abnormal.

"Did he have injuries before?" Ye Xuan suddenly laughed when he thought of this.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

While drinking lightly, the magic flame sword in his hand exerted its strength again, using all its power.

Zian Wuchen, who was holding the knife, groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The sword in his hand could no longer hold on, and it shattered inch by inch.

However, he is a semi-emperor level expert after all. In this case, his figure suddenly turned into a bloody shadow at an incredible speed and fell back dozens of feet away.

With a loud "boom", the magic flame sword swung down, cutting a huge crack hundreds of feet long in the ground. Zian Wuchen, who retreated far away, gasped for air.

"Damn it, his demonic true energy completely suppresses my sect's demonic skills. Otherwise, even if I am injured, I may not be able to defeat him!"

The Martial Emperors of the Demon Sect were all physically and mentally shocked. The three elders actually fought against each other and were defeated?

Is this Ye Xuan really going to defy heaven? With his martial king level cultivation, he can actually suppress the Half-Emperor!?

"Are the people left behind in the Moluo Sect all old, weak, sick and disabled? Then you can leave your last words."

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, floating in the sky, under the dark clouds of the night, like a demon Shura towering over the sky and earth, glaring at everyone with cold eyes.

"Run away, run away quickly, as many as you can, go to Cangtianyingya to bring in reinforcements, leave quickly!" Zian Wuchen suddenly shouted.

With the blow just now, he had completely given up the possibility of defeating Ye Xuan.

Not only can the opponent move through space and avoid their attacks, but after the transformation, he is even invincible to himself. No matter how many people there are, they can't trap him and kill him. They can only ask for help from the return of the ancestor of Emperor Wu!

The Martial Emperors of Moluo Sect all found it hard to accept this and gritted their teeth.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? If you don't leave quickly, I'll hold him back." Zian Wuchen shouted angrily and used his movement skills to fly towards Ye Xuan again.

"Hold me?"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself and sneered: "Just because of who you are now?"

The magic flame sword in Ye Xuan's hand turned into a magic flame lotus again and fell back to his feet. His hands were already clasped together in front of his chest.

"Is it possible to try to escape in front of space warriors? Next, I will kill you all with one blow."

God-killing space!

Buzz!

An unspeakable force descended upon this world.

At this moment, all the remaining more than a hundred people, including Zian Wuchen, felt the heaven and earth solidify, and an unspeakable energy filled the entire space.

The expressions of some people froze at this moment, and Zan Wuchen suddenly found that his flight speed was getting slower and slower.

He, Yaochi, and all the Emperor Wu of the Moluo Sect saw that a block of light appeared in Ye Xuan's hands, and the image of this place was clearly displayed in the block of light, including all of them!

"broken!"


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