3608. Chapter 3608 The world is in chaos! [Seven more]
With just one glance, this white-haired man reminded Qin Yu of Emperor Tianzun.
Even his aura seems to be a bit stronger than that of Huangtian Emperor. He is definitely a peerless emperor.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the evil and unruly voice of the Son of the Abyss came out, which immediately changed the atmosphere.
The Son of the Abyss smiled evilly and said: "This time, your opponent is called the Golden Emperor. He was a powerful existence in the prehistoric period and founded the first dynasty in the prehistoric period in the land of demon souls."
"Speaking of which, I fought against him countless lives ago."
"Then, you can experience the power of the peerless emperor!"
Qin Yu's eyes condensed, and he took a step forward, and boundless coercion exploded.
"I am heaven!"
With his current strength, the coercion of Wujitian that he unleashed is so strong that it is almost substantial, enough to shatter the heaven and the earth!
However, the Golden Emperor possessed by the Son of the Abyss actually took the same step.
"Heaven? I am above heaven!"
A more vast, more magnificent and powerful pressure came in force.
Under the frontal impact, Qin Yuwu's coercion from heaven was directly dispersed.
Qin Yu's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could recover, the Golden Emperor had already taken another step forward.
"Now that I have seen the emperor, I still don't kneel down and worship!"
With a sharp shout, the Golden Emperor raised his palm and pressed it down suddenly.
Qin Yu trembled all over, feeling as if countless worlds were pressing on his body. His body instantly cracked, his bones creaked, and his knees bent.
But he still held up his legs and never knelt down.
"bow down?"
A wild smile appeared on Qin Yu's face.
"It's you who should kneel down!"
He suddenly took a step forward, and the world fell.
It's the sky!
…
After being defeated for the 736th time, the arrogant Golden Emperor finally fell to the ground in front of Qin Yu.
Seeing the Golden Emperor's body broken into pieces, he disappeared into the sea of darkness.
New ripples have emerged.
But Qin Yu was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Come!"
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The fierce battle in the underworld has just begun.
And at the same moment, the land of demon souls.
The border between the Demon Cauldron God Realm and the Barbaric Blood God Realm.
In the sky, a group of monks numbering approximately hundreds of thousands of people were flying past.
Each of them looked dejected, with panic remaining on their faces, and many of them were still injured. It could be seen that most of them had young looks, and many of them were childish.
The team came from the direction of the Barbarian Blood God Realm and hurried towards the Demon Cauldron God Realm.
The leader among the monks was an old man with white beard and hair, whose aura was somewhat decayed, but still powerful.
"Ancestor, we are finally going to the Devil's Cauldron Divine Realm."
Behind the old man, a middle-aged monk showed excitement: "After entering the Devil's Cauldron Divine Realm, we should be able to escape the pursuit, and our three sects will finally be able to survive."
The look on his face turned to resentment again: "It's a pity that my three ancestral lands were destroyed in one fell swoop, and Ancestor Ao Yan also died unfortunately, all because of that damn Demon Soul Overlord..."
"One day, we must avenge this!"
The old man sighed slightly: "Ao Yan is willing to die in order to preserve the fire of my three sects, and die together with Ao Yun."
"The Demonic Soul Tyrant Sect is too powerful. With the power of our three sects, there is no possibility of revenge. Xiangji, as the sect leader, you must not act on your own initiative. Your priority is to preserve the sect. Don't live up to Ao Yan's sacrifice.
"
The middle-aged monk looked sad and angry, nodded and said: "Yes, ancestor, I understand."
Just as they were passing through the boundary gates between the two realms, suddenly, there was a commotion behind the team.
Someone exclaimed.
"The people from the Demon Soul Overlord Sect are catching up!"
Behind them, streaks of light streaked across the sky, chasing the team menacingly.
At the front, in a dazzling stream of light, a tall black-robed monk with gray hair and a ferocious face laughed wildly and said: "Old ghost Ao Qiong, where do you want to go with these old, weak, sick and disabled people?"
run?"
As he spoke, he sacrificed a blood-colored magical weapon and pointed it out at will. Behind the team, the bodies of countless monks exploded one by one, turning into blood mist, and their souls were destroyed.
The old man let out an angry roar and turned around to face the black-robed monk.
"How dare you do this, thief!"
As he roared, light surrounded him, and he also launched a magic spear that shone with colorful light. With a thought, he pierced the void and headed towards the black-robed monk.
The black-robed monk laughed wildly without fear at all. The jade Ruyi's light shone brightly, blocking the light of the divine spear.
"Old ghost Ao Qiong, this is the fate of resisting my Demonic Soul Tyrant Sect! There is only one way to die! Today I will kill all the remaining little guys from your three sects! Cut off the fire of your three sects!"
A blood-red look of anger flashed across the face of the old man Ao Qiong, and he shouted sternly: "As long as I am still here, you will never succeed!"
The black-robed monk said happily: "Old ghost, even when you were in your prime, you were no match for me. What's more, you've been seriously injured and haven't healed yet? What's the use of being brave? Considering your reputation in the past, I'll give you a chance.
You kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will let your soul go. Otherwise, I will kill you, refine your soul into a puppet, and let you watch your three sects' flames being cut off by me, how about that?"
Ao Qiong was furious: "Before that, I will kill you first!"
The two of them shouted and raised their hands in mid-air. Yu Ruyi's divine light swayed, clashing with the sharpness of the divine spear. The power of law stirred up the void, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
These two monks are both very powerful. They are both at the peak of the Seven Tribulations of the Divine Realm and half-step to the Supreme Realm.
However, as the black-robed monk said, the old man seemed to be seriously injured. The more he continued to fight, the more his momentum declined. It didn't take long before he was at a disadvantage and was suppressed by the black-robed monk.
Behind the black-robed monk, many demon soul tyrant monks took the opportunity to rush into the three monks.
Among the three monks, only a few who were in the immortal realm were entangled by opponents several times their size, while the rest of the monks rushed into the group of disciples without any hindrance.
For a moment, screams resounded throughout the world. Most of the monks from the three sects here were young disciples. With their low strength, they were unable to resist the strong men of the Demonic Soul Overlord Sect and were brutally slaughtered.
The old man Ao Qiong's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, and he attacked with all his strength.
Under the ferocious momentum of his almost dying together, the sharp edge of the divine spear actually overwhelmed Yu Ruyi's divine light for a moment. The spear light swept across and enveloped several immortal realm experts from the Demon Soul Tyrant Sect.
He shouted angrily: "Xiangji, take your disciples and run away first, I will block them for you!"
At the same time as he finished speaking, aura rose up all over his body. Although his body was seriously injured, his aura did not decrease but increased.
Xiang Ji had tears in his eyes. How could he not see that the ancestor had begun to burn his soul and obviously had no intention of leaving alive.