The young scribe's killing move was like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, causing the void to roar.
Upon seeing this, Murong Yanyu pointed the sword in his hand towards the sky, his body spun like a top and soared into the sky.
Whoosh!
The fierce sword energy emanated from Murong Yanyu's body, and the looming sword energy manifested from the void, endless, layer upon layer, and suddenly surged out, turning into a sword dragon with its fangs and claws, roaring again and again, to meet the young scribe's killing move.
The two killing moves collided together, and the extreme energies impacted each other.
boom!
The sound of energy explosions resounded, causing the whole world to shake. Black mushroom clouds steamed up, and the devastating destructive power swept around, causing towering mountains to disintegrate. Some extremely extraordinary terrains cannot withstand this level.
The fighting of living creatures left everything devastated in an instant, and the terrain was completely destroyed.
Such a scene is too terrifying, too scary...
It's like the end of the world!
After neutralizing the young scribe's killing move, Murong Yanyu raised his right hand and made a slash with his sword.
Countless sword energy suddenly appeared in the void, condensing into a sword body hundreds of thousands of meters long, like a giant ax falling towards the young scribe.
This sword does not have any fancy movements.
It's simple, direct, and domineering.
Facing the hundreds of thousands of meters long sword body falling down, the young scribe turned pale with fright.
In a hurry, he produced a copper book.
The origin of this bronze book is extremely extraordinary. It was given to the young scribe by the ancestor of his family.
After the copper book was taken out, it immediately swelled up in the wind and unfolded with a bang. There were countless engraved words on it, each of which was extremely extraordinary, as if it was composed of innate Tao patterns intertwined together, containing a terrifying Tao charm.
The copper book glowed, and every engraved word on it emerged, forming a golden wall of light.
boom!
The hundreds of thousands of meters long sword body fell on the golden light wall, and the roar sounded, earth-shattering. Then, the golden light wall began to crack and disintegrate inch by inch. It only lasted less than two breaths, and then 'Bang'
'; disintegrated with a sound.
Then, the hundreds of thousands of meters long sword struck the young scribe's body.
"ah..."
The young scribe immediately let out a shrill scream, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face. Even though his feet were extremely extraordinary and his methods were endless, under the impact of the powerful energy erupted from the sword body that was hundreds of thousands of meters long, he suddenly fell.
Unable to bear it any longer, his body began to disintegrate and dissipate into a rain of light.
But like Luo Mie, he has a god-king-level death talisman hidden deep in his soul.
So, almost instantly, he was reborn again.
"If I want to kill you, you will only die!"
At this time, Murong Yanyu roared loudly, and his fierce sword intent rose into the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, forming a sky-shattering sword light, and slashed towards the young scribe in one fell swoop.
Although the newly reborn young scribe was in peak condition, facing Murong Yanyu's powerful sword, he could only quickly mobilize various means of defense. Countless ancient characters containing the most powerful Dao charm condensed around him, forming a
Golden ancient calligraphy cover.
boom!
Extreme impact, the roar resounded throughout the world.
The golden shield with ancient characters immediately collapsed and disintegrated. The young scribe also let out a muffled groan and flew backwards for hundreds of meters. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound.
Even if he resisted with all his strength, he was still severely injured by the shocking sword light, which made him extremely frightened.
"kill!"
The young scribe had just stabilized his figure when Murong Yanyu rushed in front of him in a flash. With the sword finger of his right hand drawn out, a flash of sword light erupted, like the dawn breaking through the dark night.
The young scribe had been severely injured, and before he could take a breath, he was faced with Murong Yanyu's killing sword again, which made him feel terrified.
Even if he still has a scapegoat, how long can he last if he continues to consume it like this?
Fortunately, Luo Mie arrived at this moment.
I saw him activating the breathing method of the gods, and the pores all over his body were emitting golden divine light.
Then, he began to perform the top secret skills of the God Clan. Thousands of magnificent fist seals condensed from the void, like stars falling down, hitting Murong Yanyu.
Facing thousands of magnificent fist seals falling down like stars, Murong Yanyu turned around and pointed his sword in the void to draw a circle.
In an instant, the sword energy gathered into a vortex.
Thousands of magnificent fist seals were immediately swallowed into the vortex formed by the sword energy, and were crushed into pure energy and scattered around the world.
At the same time, the young scribe also sacrificed several treasures in succession, and finally blocked the incomparable sword light drawn by Murong Yanyu's sword finger, but he was also severely injured here, and he vomited blood from his mouth.
"Uncle, I won't play with you anymore. Go to hell!"
Murong Yanyu's eyes were cold and he shouted loudly. He rose up into the sky and pointed the sword finger of his right hand on the sword mark between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a powerful sword intent emanated from his body, as vast as the sea, covering tens of thousands of miles around the top of Tathagata.
The expressions of Luo Mie and the young scribe changed drastically.
At this moment, they all felt the breath of death in their hearts.
They are creatures at the level of God Kings, and their sixth sense is very strong and accurate.
So, they all panicked!
"The gods are destroyed, the golden glow swallows the sky!"
Luo Mie roared loudly, and he desperately activated the ultimate killing move. Even though his strength was weakened by 40% in this world, the ultimate killing move he performed still had the power to destroy the world.
Rumble!
Countless patterns emerged in the void around Luo Mie, forming golden talismans.
The golden talisman erupted into bursts of golden rays of light, turning into thousands of feet of golden clouds, and rushed towards Murong Yanyu with the force of swallowing the sky.
The power contained in the golden clouds was so terrifying that wherever it passed, the void turned into seas of chaos.
The young scribe also roared again and again. He no longer looked calm, but was horrified. He presented a very extraordinary green ancient tablet, on which were engraved many very ancient words.
Those characters are too old, just like the ancient characters when Cangjie created the characters. Each one contains immeasurable power. At this moment, they all shine, and the power is blessed on the blue ancient stele, turning the green ancient stele into a beautiful piece.
A top-notch artifact that can overwhelm the power of the heavens.
"Qingcheng Immortal Monument·Suppressing the Heavens."
The young scribe was yelling. He brought this green ancient tablet from a dangerous place in the heaven. Its origin was so extraordinary. Even if he was a creature at the level of a god king, he could barely move this piece by relying on a special secret method.
The blue ancient monument only has a trace of power, but this trace of power is enough to kill a group of god-king-level creatures in the same realm as him.
Just when the young scribe was offering sacrifices to the ancient cyan stele, in this world, in the sky of the Qingcheng Mountains, a hidden fairy city appeared, mysterious and unpredictable.
In the fairy city, the fairy master suddenly opened his eyes, with a vague and mysterious smile on his lips, and said to himself: "The fairy monument is here, and he will return. Alas, it seems that the long years of leisure will be gone."
Well, if you don’t enter the mortal world, the mortal world will disturb you!"
And in a mysterious and mysterious space, there was a section of withered willow. The buds it pulled out suddenly began to sway, and the emerald green light flashed, which was a sign of rapid recovery of vitality!
The battle on the top of Tathagata has reached its final moment. Faced with the joint attack of Luo Mie and the young scribe, Murong Yanyu seemed unaware. He pointed his sword finger at the sword mark between his eyebrows, and before the attack of Luo Mie and the young scribe, he
When it was about to hit him, his body suddenly turned into a rain of light and disappeared.
"What's going on?" Luo Mie looked confused.
"Is he dead? No, I, I can still feel his presence." The young scribe frowned and said solemnly.
And at this moment, countless shadows of Murong Yanyu actually appeared in the void in this area.
This situation shocked Luo Mie and the young scribe, and at the same time, their eyes were filled with horror.
"Is he integrated into the sword's will?" Luo Mie said with a trembling voice.
"Even the current number one sword ancestor in the heaven has not reached this level of sword practice, has he? How could such a heaven-defying existence be born in this barren world?" The young scribe looked incredulous and said: "Is it possible?
As the forbidden rumors say, this world is..."
When Luo Mie and the young scribe were shocked, the shadow of Murong Yanyu appeared in the void and suddenly made a move.
Every shadow was performing a peerless swordsmanship to kill Luo Mie and the young scribe.
Suddenly, Luo Mie and the young scribe fell into a very dangerous situation.
"Ouch..."
In just two breaths, Luo Mie and the young scribe were injured one after another and died tragically twice. Deep in their souls, only the last death talisman was left.
But there are more and more shadows of Murong Yanyu in the void, and each shadow is transformed into a sword intention.
And as time goes by, the sword intent covering this world becomes stronger and stronger.
"Are we really going to die in this barren world?"
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..."
"I have practiced for countless years and finally achieved the status of God King. Now, I have to die miserably at the hands of ants in this barren world. How can I be willing to do so?"
...
Luo Mie and the young scribe screamed in despair.
But at this moment, the sky cracked, and an ancient coffin billowing with black air descended.
There are countless carvings on this ancient coffin. Each carving contains the evolution of the principles of heaven and earth and is blessed by the true meaning of the great road.
Therefore, the moment the ancient coffin landed, Murong Yanyu's sword intent covering tens of thousands of miles around the top of Tathagata began to collapse, and the shadows of Murong Yanyu in the void also began to collapse, disintegrate, and dissipate.
In front of the ancient coffin billowing with black energy, the will of this world will be suppressed to death.
When all the shadows of Murong Yanyu disappeared in the void, Murong Yanyu's figure emerged from the void. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His spirit was listless. He just glanced at the ancient coffin billowing with black air, and then looked towards
far away.
"Goodbye, my friend!"
Murong Yanyu murmured to himself, and then, his body began to gradually disintegrate and disappear!
And in an unknown space, Emperor Yin opened his eyes.