The grand and solemn Jinluan Palace was covered with dust and shrouded in a layer of gloom.
Even though the roof of the main hall is still decorated with exquisite reliefs and gold carvings, people can seem to see the black clouds of the Tianshan Mountains through the roof, as if they are coiled around the roof, making people feel low and depressed.
This was supposed to be the place where the upper court heard government affairs, but it seems that no one has been here for a long time.
Under the splendid splendor of the palace, there is a chilling coldness.
Perhaps the only shining thing here is the high and dreamy dragon chair.
I still remember coming to this hall a year ago to ask for my life for the nobles of the world.
For the first time, I knelt before this dragon throne and looked up at this supreme power.
The feeling at that moment was joyful, and the undeniable greed rising from my heart made my heart surge.
But now, when I see this supreme position, my heart has changed a little bit, which is indescribable.
Looking at the old man on the dragon chair with his eyes closed and as motionless as a dead tree, he looked like a white bone fixed on the dragon chair.
There was not a trace of life in sight, but the hands were firmly clasped on the dragon chair, as if to say that even if they died, they would not leave from above.
Xia Shang's heart was surging and he had so many thoughts. Unknowingly, he had reached the throne, where he had knelt down to pay homage to the emperor.
Until here, the emperor on the dragon throne still made no movement, as if he was dead.
do you died?
Xia Shang was a little confused, but quickly rejected his idea.
He noticed that the beard at the corner of the emperor's mouth was trembling slightly with his extremely weak breathing.
"Your Majesty!" Xia Shang shouted loudly.
"Boom!"
A thunder suddenly burst out from the black clouds that the palace was staring at, which seemed more like a response to Xia Shang.
A lot of strangeness and doubts became clear the moment I saw the emperor.
Maybe the ultimate martial arts in this world is the out-of-body experience mentioned in the memory novel.
There is no peak in martial arts, but there is a limit to human lifespan.
The current number one in the world has long lost the courage he once had. If he fights with such an old and broken body, perhaps no ordinary warrior can defeat him.
In order to maintain the shock to the world of martial arts, the emperor had no choice but to use a move similar to mythical novels, such as the soul leaving the body. With the help of an empty shell without a body, he put on a layer of the most powerful
Shen's mask continues his ambition to control the world.
His soul is not here, but should be in the distant Xiantao Mountain, so his body is in such a state.
I wonder if his soul can still survive when the life of this physical body is exhausted?
With such doubts, Xia Shang raised his pistol expressionlessly, stood under the dragon chair, pointed it at that position, and was about to pull the trigger.
Xia Shang believes that as long as he pulls the trigger, all this will be over. At least he has every reason to believe that this is the only way to defeat the number one in the world.
The legend of being the best in the world was broken by me, an unprecedented time traveler, and it was fate.
Thinking about it, Xia Shang smiled.
But just when Xia Shang was about to pull the trigger, a thin ball of black air appeared in front of Xia Shang.
The black energy appeared so suddenly that Xia Shang didn't react at all.
The next second, the black air disappeared.
All the black energy followed Xia Shang's eyes and entered Xia Shang's body.
For a moment, Xia Shang's body froze on the spot.
The gun fell to the ground.
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At the same time, the decisive battle on the Golden Summit of Xiantao Mountain has been going on for six hours.
This battle is probably the largest and longest-lasting peak martial arts showdown in history.
The strength of the Earth Immortal that exploded at the cost of burning the soul was finally verified.
Three super masters with peak master level strength joined forces and fought hard for a long time with an Earth Immortal without a winner.
But in the absolute space, the true energy of the three masters was consumed little by little, and the contrast between the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides became more and more obvious.
After all, it is the gap in strength level, and it is also the barrier of absolute space.
The thunder in the sky can no longer affect the battlefield, and all the power of thunder and lightning is blocked by the absolute space.
None of the warriors inside can leave, they can only fight until the last moment.
However, after such a long time, the so-called masters had already lost their true energy in the strange white mist and lost their fighting ability.
And their true energy seems to be continuously transmitted to the black-armored people through the white mist.
"Attack his lower body and remove his black armor first! Even if there is no entity, the Yuanshen body still cannot accept pure Qi attacks!"
Master Sanqing's Taoist robe has been burnt black, and his whole body is so scorched that he can't even see the scenery before. At this moment, he shouts loudly
After that, I couldn't help but coughing continuously with confused breath.
As for his three little dragons, they had already turned into three invisible beams of light at this moment, without the shape of dragons.
Three dragons, three beams of light, plus a white light transformed by Master Sanqing's own body.
Four beams of light were flying through the air, currently attacking the man in black armor.
The black armor of the black armored man is also riddled with holes and his limbs are missing.
Everyone can clearly see that there is no one in the black armor, but they can see a vague shadow.
This is the source of everything, the soul of that mysterious master.
Because he was a soul, he couldn't see his face, and he didn't know whether the previous fierce battle had caused any substantial damage to this master.
However, what everyone knows is that as time goes by, this phantom is becoming invisible little by little.
This is also the only place that has brought a glimmer of hope to the Grandmasters for so long.
This person is indeed forcibly improving his strength at the cost of burning his soul. As long as he persists, this strongest master will inevitably fall.
But the key to the question is, can the three super masters who have gathered all their hopes still be able to fight? Can they persist until the moment when this person's soul dissipates?
No, there are only two left now...
Chu Fengtian had fallen to the ground. He tried to stand up several times but failed. A piece of iron sheet fell from his black armor and inserted into his heart, nailing him to the ground.
Only the only woman still retains her poignant beauty. Her trembling hands seem to be no longer able to hold the jade flute tightly, and the breath in her mouth can no longer produce accurate notes.
Just blow it gently and you'll spit out a mouthful of blood if you're not careful.
The jade flute has lost its original color and is dyed red by blood, revealing a little bit of whitening color.
The colorful light on his body has long since disappeared, and now he can only maintain the purple color in front of him.
Hearing Master Sanqing's voice, Yue Haitang frowned, blew the jade flute again, and the purple silk thread swayed towards the man in black armor.
However, the phantom soul in the black armor waved his hand gently, and a huge wave of air instantly blew away all the attacks.
Master Sanqing fell from the sky and fell to the ground. He immediately vomited blood and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"There is no hope..." A misty voice came, "The true energy of all the warriors here can be used by me, and you will eventually run out of energy."