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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters the devil is breaking the soul Tianque

"This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me, Master!" Three figures appeared beside Mr. Mo and bowed.

It was the three strong men on the Heavenly Ranking who were defeated by Zhong Zihao's sword.

"Why are you still standing there, kill all the remaining people quickly." Mr. Mo shouted coldly.

Today, Majesty was provoked many times, and he had already lost his usual calmness. Even his plan to capture Hua Xuwu and Luo Wuhen alive was changed to killing them.

"yes!"

The three of them didn't dare to neglect. The scene just now had already embarrassed the young master. They immediately jumped towards Hua Xingwu and others, hoping to complete the matter immediately and let the young master calm down his anger.

"Big brother!"

"Owner!"

On the other side, seeing Zhong Zihao's sternum shattered and falling into the cliff, Zi Ling was shouting hysterically, and Huo Ling was also grief-stricken.

"No, go back!"

Before Luo Wuhen could get hurt, he suddenly shouted loudly and took out his magic weapon, preparing to fight to the end.

How terrifying is the power of the three strong men on the Heavenly Ranking? Just facing Tu Jian, Hua Xuwu and others who were equally powerful, they almost died.

The overwhelming pressure came, everyone looked at each other and used their strongest means to resist.

"boom!"

A sea of ​​fire burst out of thin air, and the terrifying high temperature actually ignited many withered ancient trees.

"Crack!"

A wall of ice several feet thick suddenly condensed, rising across the sky like a chasm, blocking the three strong men from the Heavenly Ranking.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, countless purple thunders as thick as arms crashed down, and a scene of the end of the world suddenly appeared.

Qin Zhining stubbornly floated up and looked at Zi Ling and the others in surprise. A smile appeared on her thousand-year-old ice-like face: Because she was alone, so many of her friends fought to the death for the Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace, even her ten thousand-year-old heart.

Hua's heart also felt warm.

Immediately, she and Hua Xuwu Luo Wuhen looked at each other, moved their swords and rulers together, and relived the scene where they fought against Tu Jian together.

"Rumble...boom!"

In an instant, a deafening sound spread throughout the surrounding areas, the black hole in the void reappeared, and waves that destroyed the world extended out, sweeping across a radius of more than ten miles.

"Puff puff puff..."

However, the combined efforts of six people were not enough for three strong men from the Heavenly Ranking to strike hard.

This time, what really made the warriors watching the battle unbearable was that when the six figures thrown away stopped, none of them had their bodies intact.

But the other party didn't plan to let a few people go, and the attack came again!

"die!"

At this moment, a voice came from the bottom of the cliff, like the death-demanding King of Hell from the Nine Nether Hells suddenly appearing in the world. Even the two emperors couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines when they heard it.

At the same time, an indescribable vast coercion spread across the nine heavens and ten earth, the wind and clouds in the sky turned upside down, waves rippled out, and the unstoppable demonic power descended suddenly.

All the warriors in the audience were horrified, their hearts were filled with fear, and they all trembled with a tremor coming from the depths of their souls.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a black sword light pierced the sky, splitting the void into two, and struck with lightning speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three powerful men from the Heaven Ranking under Mr. Mo had no room to resist under this sword light. Their bodies immediately exploded and were destroyed in ashes.

Not only that, even the previous blockade of thousands of miles of void has been broken.

Tens of thousands of warriors were all horrified, and their souls were all gone. What a terrifying existence this was, to be able to deliver a blow that would make everyone despair.

When everyone moved their eyes to the bottom of the cliff, the scene they saw was even more unbelievable!

I saw a body that was nearly twice the size of an ordinary person slowly rising into the air, with a ferocious face, and exuding extremely rich demonic energy. And his cultivation... it seemed that even the soul power of the two emperors could not be detected.

Everyone who saw this scene suddenly heard a voice in their hearts: That's the Demon King!

"Junior brother!"

"Brother Zhong!"

It is estimated that only Qin Zhining and the three people from Yuntian Continent have seen such a scene, not even Zi Ling.

However, they understood better that the person who could force Zhong Zihao to this point, except for the banned Yu, had no precedent of surviving. Of course, this was because the three of them did not know about Yu's situation.

Zhong Zihao ignored the frightened looks of everyone in the audience and waved his hand. Qin Zhining and the six of them instantly appeared a hundred miles away, and then the extremely pure space power surged out and took the initiative to re-block the void within a hundred miles radius.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head, pointed the black flame demon sword diagonally, and shouted like thunder, resounding in the sky:

"Son of the Emperor of Nothingness, suffer death!"

Looking at Zhong Zihao who was like a demon at this moment, tens of thousands of people in the audience couldn't help but think that not long ago, it seemed that he had warned Mr. Mo that he was worried that if he was angered, he would even kill the emperor.

At that time, everyone used this sentence as a joke, but now they finally understand that the other party has never deceived everyone from beginning to end.

Anyone can see that this ferocious-looking guy is a demon king, and his level of terror is especially higher than that of the two emperors.

However, most of him regretted that in order to see the beauty of the two fairies, he risked his life on this trip.

Master Shangqing Tianye's face could no longer be calm. When things got to this point, it would be difficult to end them peacefully, especially if the emperor's son was involved. I'm afraid...

Looking at Mr. Mo, he no longer had the heart to feel sorry for his three beloved generals who had fallen. Speaking of which, he also felt a little regretful. He just didn't expect that this guy had such a terrifying trump card.

However, with the pride of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, he cannot bow to anyone, and he is also confident that even if he is not the opponent's enemy, it is not difficult to save his life with the innate magical power of the ethereal body.

"So you are a demon cultivator!"

Mr. Mo said bitterly: "I admit that I underestimated you before. But if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Noisy!"

Zhong Zihao didn't listen to his nonsense at all. With a flick of his wrist, the void beside him collapsed with a crash, and a black sword light burst out and rushed towards Mr. Mo.

This time, he did not use the bronze medal given by Hua Yuqin, because he knew that Mr. Mo in the Void Heavenly Palace would never lack such self-defense treasures. Compared with his wealth, he would not be able to kill the opponent.

Then, the only way is to suppress it with absolute strength, so that Mr. Mo can only use this kind of treasure for defense, and eventually it will be exhausted.

Moreover, for Zhong Zihao, it is much better to use such treasures to save lives than to kill people!

If his cultivation power is higher than Mr. Mo's, he will not be suppressed by this forbidden space, and methods such as tearing off his empty hand have become a life-saving magical power.

“Swish swish swish!”

In the direction pointed by the Black Flame Demonic Sword, thousands of warriors who were closer to Mr. Mo dispersed and fled for their lives, fearing that they would be affected by the battle between the two sides.

Mr. Mo was determined to test the power of this sword light, but he did not dodge it. He raised his hand and offered an earth-yellow alms bowl that exuded terrifying pressure.

As soon as this object appeared, there were ripples in the surrounding void. It was obvious that this was an artifact with spatial attributes.


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