In the wilderness, rumbling explosions sounded, mountains collapsed, and the earth collapsed, as if the sky was collapsing. The air was filled with violent poisonous gas, which stretched endlessly, destroying the heaven and earth.
The demon was burning his life at all costs just to poison Emperor Chu. At this time, his eyes were about to split and he was laughing ferociously and horribly.
The vicious and sly eyes were fixed on the rich poisonous gas. Seeing Emperor Chu's figure disappearing, he was filled with ecstasy. He finally killed Emperor Chu. Even if it cost him his life, Jing Yao felt that he had lived up to Li Shimin's trust and helped him kill him.
Clear away serious troubles.
at this time.
The strong energy barrier formed by the formation of six dragons in the void slowly became thinner, and the shadow of the dragon flying in the void became blurred, and disappeared into the void under the raging cold wind, completely disappearing.
"Haha~"
"Haha~"
"Emperor Chu died at the hands of Jing Yao. Our mission here is over. As long as we kill the people accompanying us, the Second Young Master will definitely be rewarded heavily."
Bi Xuan struck out with the Moon Wolf Spear in his hand, and the huge force of the impact sent the figure flying away. Wild laughter spread throughout the void, and a joking look passed over the Shadow Blood Guard.
Emperor Chu is dead, so no matter how strong they are, even if they struggle to the end, they still cannot escape death.
"The peak cultivation level of the eighth-grade Martial Saint Realm?"
"How did Jing Yao improve his cultivation to the level of a half-step Martial God? Looking at the mainland, it has been many years since a half-step Martial God took action."
"Emperor Chu, did he really die at the hands of the demon?"
At this point, Song Que still couldn't believe that Emperor Chu would die, let alone accept that Jing Yao had become so terrifying.
If Dark Poison Valley kills Emperor Chu, this shocking feat will have nothing to do with them. In the future, Dark Poison Valley will definitely rise in the Longtang Empire, fearing that it will surpass the three gates and become the most important thing of the Longtang Emperor.
man of.
"Holy Monk, the owner of the Dark Poison Valley really poisoned Emperor Chu to death?"
Song Que looked sideways at Tan Zong and asked urgently. Tan Zong put the dragon prison stick in his hand behind his back and stared at the dense vortex of poisonous gas in front of him like a torch.
"The Jing Yao forcibly used secret techniques to raise his cultivation level to the peak of the eighth-grade Martial Saint Realm. Emperor Chu died in his hands, but for this the Jing Yao also had to pay the price with his life."
"Jing Yao is the one who is most loyal to His Majesty. I'm afraid neither you nor I have the courage and obsession he has!"
"King Tian Sword, please don't hesitate to kill Emperor Chu's entourage and immediately return to Longdu to recover. I believe the news of Emperor Chu's fall will shock the world."
Tan Zong's voice sounded a little excited. If the news of Emperor Chu's death spreads like wildfire, all the countries in the world will surely rise up and divide themselves. At that time, the Chu Kingdom will be torn apart. The most important thing is that at the most critical moment of the Longtang Empire, if they kill Emperor Chu
The spread of the news is the best deterrent to the countries that are eyeing it.
The fall of Emperor Chu will make the Longtang Empire once again become powerful in the world, making everyone frightened and not daring to attack Longtang rashly.
at this time.
Under the raging cold wind, the void like chaos finally returned to calm again, the billowing smoke and dust dissipated, and the monstrous poisonous gas flew away on the wind.
Just when Song Que, Tan Zong, and Bi Xuan were about to approach the Jing Yao, a figure appeared in their sights. Everyone looked surprised and frightened, and their arms holding the weapons were trembling.
No!
impossible!
Under the double poison of the Ten Jue Heaven Refining Spirit and the Heart Refining Demonic Spirit, it is impossible for Emperor Chu to still stand between heaven and earth.
Just now, Emperor Chu's figure had gone away with the poisonous gas, completely dissipating between heaven and earth. There was no body left, and his soul was gone.
Jing Yao's shrill and sharp roar sounded, and looking at Emperor Chu with flowing white clothes and light black hair, he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.
Why is he still standing proudly between heaven and earth when he is clearly dead?
Jing Yao is unwilling to give in. His end is approaching, and the last trace of life force in his body is rapidly draining away. The time for a stick of incense is coming soon. He will completely turn into powder, drift away in the wind, and drift in the wilderness. I am afraid that not even a wisp of incense will be lost.
No remnant soul can be left behind.
He paid such a heavy price, but Emperor Chu was safe and sound, which made it impossible for Jing Yao not to be furious.
Song Que, Bi Xuan, and Tan Zong were already swallowed up by endless fear. The Sutra Demon at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, and the Heart-Refining Demon Spirit, one of the three most strange poisons in the world, could not defeat Emperor Chu.
Kill them, how can they fight against them?
"Heavenly Sword, Martial Master, Holy Monk, and Emperor Chu have been poisoned by two strange poisons of this valley master. They are at the end of their power. They are just struggling now. The three of you can easily kill them together!"
Jing Yao's furious voice spread, and his figure rushed forward, unleashing a terrifying attack. He still wanted to kill Emperor Chu with his own hands, but he had already reached the last moment. As he moved forward, a cold wind hit him, and Jing Yao's figure was completely blurred.
It turned into a black mist, turned into wisps under the raging cold wind, and completely disappeared without a trace.
"At the peak of the eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, if I hadn't released the Great Derivative Technique and transformed into hundreds of figures at the same time, I would have died tragically at the hands of the Sutra Demon."
"Ahem~"
Emperor Chu's deep voice sounded, he coughed twice, and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Although he escaped the crazy attack of the demon, the poison of the Shijue Tiantian and the mind-refining demon spirit had penetrated into his body. If it weren't for the source of immortality,
Fighting against the poisonous gas, Emperor Chu was probably already out of his mind.
The Great Derivative Technique is one of Emperor Chu's strongest trump cards. It can only be used once a month. He will not activate it until the most critical moment.
He went to Xuanyun City to check the news about Nangong Xi and the others. Emperor Chu knew that it was far more dangerous than Xuanling City, and he had experienced the methods of the Temple of Death.
But the Jing Yao was too perverted, forcing him to have no way out, so he could only use the Great Derivative Technique to resolve the immediate crisis. As for the trip to Xuanyun City, there must be a way to the mountain.
At this moment, Emperor Chu knew that he had to leave here immediately and find a quiet place to heal his wounds. Otherwise, the two toxins in his body would continue to spread, and once the meridians and Dantian were injured, it would be extremely dangerous.
"Zhengchun, Yuanba, Yuanqing, and Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalrymen must obey orders and must not be reluctant to fight. Leave here immediately!"
Emperor Chu held his figure back, and with a strong voice, he moved forward, turned over and jumped on the horse, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the hair on Molong's neck and temples.
"Emperor Chu is seriously injured and dying, we must not let him leave alive!"
Song Que felt that Emperor Chu's aura was messy and his body's Qi was weak. He was sure that he was seriously injured. He gave the order in a thunderous voice, picked up his sword and ran towards Emperor Chu to kill him.
"Even if I am seriously injured and dying, I will still be your inviolable existence!"
"White Tiger, Chi Yue, scare them to death!"
Emperor Chu said feebly, and two rays of light shot out from the dragon ring. Song Que and the three of them ran into the wind. Suddenly, the roar of tigers and wolves spread under the sky, one after another, shaking the sky.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The White Tiger and the Scarlet Moon Demon Wolf appeared in front of the three people, shouting to the sky, and the sound shook the sky. The three figures suddenly stopped, staring ahead in surprise and horror, and a trembling and panicked voice sounded:
"The mythical white tiger?"
"What kind of ferocious beast is it? Why does it look more ferocious than the white tiger?"
Song Que, Tan Zong, and Bi Xuan saw the White Tiger and the Scarlet Moon Demon Wolf approaching them. The pressure released by the two divine beasts made the three of them terrified. Their figures unconsciously stepped back, their expressions were full of fear, and voices of confusion and surprise rang out.
.
"Yuanba, Zhengchun and everyone will leave immediately!"
Emperor Chu gave an order, and Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders and the Shadow Blood Guard quickly approached him. The rumble of horse hoofs shook the heaven and earth, and the ink dragon ran as fast as flying towards the end of the wilderness.
Looking at the back of Emperor Chu and his entourage leaving, Bi Xuan shouted angrily: "I'm really unwilling to let Emperor Chu leave like this!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
When Bai Hu and Red Moon Demon Wolf saw Emperor Chu leading his men away, they turned around and Juechen ran after him. At this time, Bi Xuan and Song Que were about to continue chasing Emperor Chu, but were stopped by Tan Zong.
"Stop chasing me, I'm too scared!"
"The strength of the two divine beasts just now was far stronger than mine. If we continue to pursue them, I am afraid that the three of us will be swallowed up and die in the wilderness."
"The demon is dead. Emperor Chu is poisoned. There will be no antidote for the mind-refining demon. It is only a matter of time before Emperor Chu falls. Why should we waste our lives in vain?"
Tan Zong's eyes flashed, and a sonorous sound rang out. Song Que and Bi Xuan nodded one after another, staring at the disappearing figure at the end of the wilderness, and both sighed.
at this time.
No one noticed that on the top of the ancient tree in the distance, the beautiful shadow of the Witch's Huan had long since disappeared, and the crisp sound of bells between heaven and earth had also disappeared. (To be continued)