An uproar erupted in the Mo Qin Dynasty's residence. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the Nine Dragons Swallowing Heaven Formation was actually broken.
The auras of those powerful spiritual masters also completely disappeared.
What happened?
King Song's eyes showed deep surprise.
"What a strong method. There is no way..." A hint of fear flashed in his eyes while being horrified.
"Impossible!" The white-haired old woman's voice suddenly sounded, "No strong Yuan Zun will ever set foot in the Linhai area!"
What?
The King of Song Dynasty looked surprised.
"This is a curse!" The white-haired old woman's expression suddenly turned full of hatred, making King Song and others feel their scalps numb.
"Then... what is such strength?" King Song murmured.
"Huh, Spirit Master Realm is just a general term. There is a huge difference between them. You will understand when you step into it." The white-haired old woman hummed and said no more.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" General Tiger asked in a deep voice.
"Wait!" King Song pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and shouted.
At this time, in Moyun City, a dazzling light and shadow shot directly into the Supreme Palace. Since the desolate rule of Moyun City, no one has dared to break into the Supreme Palace so unscrupulously.
"Oh my God, he... who is he?" someone exclaimed.
Because of Xie's efforts, many monks who had not become spiritual slaves came out and looked shocked when they saw the figure that looked like stars streaking across the sky.
Countless monks avoid the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, but there are still those who dare to face the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, what a true warrior!
The Xie family's children looked proud and said proudly: "He is none other than Mr. Chu!"
"He is Mr. Chu!" Everyone opened their eyes wide, showing deep envy in surprise.
boom...
There was a loud noise, and as the stars flew towards the Supreme Palace, a giant black dragon descended from the sky and crashed into the palace, stirring up dust and razing the roof of the palace to the ground.
Shocked the whole city!
Suddenly, the black dragon returned to Chu Yiliu's hands, transforming into the Overlord's broken halberd.
"Desolate, I'm here, come out!" His voice rose like thunder and swept into the palace.
"hehe!"
A gloomy laughter suddenly sounded, extremely harsh, making all the spirit slaves in the city wail miserably. For a moment, the entire Moyun City was like a purgatory on earth!
Countless monks hugged their heads and screamed amidst the shrill wails, with veins popping out on their faces, looking extremely miserable. The shrieks became more shrill, causing many people to bleed from their orifices, and immediately fell to the ground and fainted.
As for the Supreme Palace, more and more spiritual slaves are gathering here, accounting for 60% of the city's population.
The spirit slaves all had sad faces, roared to the sky, and prostrated themselves towards the Supreme Palace.
Chu Yiliu's heart skipped a beat and he took a deep breath. In just a few months, Moyun City has become like this. If the desolation continues, I'm afraid...
"Desolation!" He was furious in his heart, and another roar sounded. Over the Supreme Palace, layers of dark clouds suddenly gathered, and they piled up in a dense mass.
Click...
A piercing gunshot sounded, and rolling thunder fell towards the palace, exploding like fried beans. The entire palace was immediately engulfed by lightning.
"Haha!" The barren hoarse voice sounded again, "Little doll, are you angry?"
"Be angry, the angrier you are, the happier I will be, haha."
He laughed unscrupulously. The laughter spread in all directions and turned into the wails of the spirit slaves. Suddenly, there were spirit slaves on the ground who could not withstand such pressure and attacked Chu Yiliu.
One after another figures shot towards Chu Yiliu like sharp arrows.
roar...
Chu Yiyi's eyes were cold and stern, and the Overlord's broken formation halberd vibrated in the air, erupting into a tidal wave of air and sending some weak spirit slaves flying away.
As a member of the human race, he was unwilling to kill anyone.
Some more powerful spirit slaves rushed in front of him. Chu Yiliu's eyes flashed with gleaming black light, the Demon King's pupils moved, and a mysterious force burst out.
Wherever the eyes glanced, the spirit slaves were falling down. Only a few spirit slaves were able to rush forward in the end!
Whoosh...
The Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd stirred up the spiritual energy of the surrounding sky and blasted out violently, sending the group of people flying away.
However, more and more spirit slaves rushed upward in an endless stream, seeming to want to consume Chu Yiliu to death.
"Haha, little baby, don't you have the heart to kill them?" Huang Wu laughed crazily. He saw Chu Yiliu's weakness.
The less Chu Yiliu wanted to harm this group of human spirit slaves, the more he had to drive the spirit slaves to attack him.
"Haha!" Crazy laughter spread in all directions.
Standing in the air, Chu Yiliu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly shouted: "Humph, stupid freak, do you think you can defeat me like this?"
Whoosh...
Xumi Zhan appeared in front of him, and a mental wall instantly appeared around Chu Yiliu. No matter how hard these spirit slaves attacked, they could not break the mental wall.
"Unbridled!" The barren and hoarse voice suddenly became shrill. The ruins of the Supreme Palace shone with a faint light, and a momentum approached.
boom...
With a loud noise, Chu Yiliu flew backwards more than ten steps away. In front of him was a short figure with a big head and short limbs. He looked like a monster giant baby, but his face was covered with wrinkles, which made him look extremely weird.
The pupils in his fist-sized eyes were horizontal. When he looked at Chu Yiyi, the horizontal pupils suddenly shrank, and he said sternly: "Little beast, how dare you insult the noble bloodline of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan!"
Before, no matter how provocative Chu Yiliu was, he was indifferent. Even when the palace was blown away, he didn't care at all and even provoked Chu Yiliu mockingly.
However, Chu Yiyi called him a "stupid freak" just now, and this sentence completely stung the desolate and arrogant heart.
He is from the great Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan and is extremely noble. How can this group of humans be humiliated? It is simply... unforgivable!
"Why, don't you continue to be a coward?" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth. He was a little surprised. This guy's racial self-esteem is a bit scary.
If I had known earlier, I would have... scolded him earlier. Why bother using any means?
"Presumptuous!" A dark look flashed through the eyes of the deserted people, and he said sternly: "The humble human race and the noble Eastern Wasteland Spiritual Race have never chickened out. It's just that you are too weak, and you are not worthy of my action!"
"At that time, you provoked me just now. Now, I give you... death!"
With a sharp shout, a dazzling cold light erupted from Desolate's pupils, shooting towards Chu Yiliu like a sharp sword at extremely fast speed.
Divine Light Technique!
This attack was very familiar to Chu Yiliu. It was exactly what was recorded in the Divine Refining Art. But it was used by Desolate, and its power increased several times.
Eyes of the Demon King!
Chu Yiliu's eyes, as dark as ink, suddenly burst out with light, and his mental power suddenly struck at the sharp sword transformed from the desolate mental power.
Pfft...
The intertwining sounds filled the sky, hurting everyone's eardrums. All the spirit slaves covered their heads and screamed miserably. Many monks in Moyun City were also in unspeakable pain.
"You brat, do you want to compete with me in mental strength? You overestimate yourself too much! Haha!" Huangwu laughed, and suddenly, mental strength surged in like a tide.
Bang...
Chu Yiyi was forced to leave.
His eyes instantly turned blood red, and blood dripped from his seven orifices, looking extremely tragic.
"Humph, ants are just ants after all!" Huangwu sneered, showing disdain.
Chu Yiliu smiled, raised his head suddenly, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Really?"
Whoosh...
Countless rays of ghostly spiritual light instantly intertwined in front of Desolate, like walls. He took the lead in using his spirit to create a world of artistic conception for Desolate.
"Huh?" Huang Wu's face darkened and he said coldly: "Hui Shen Realm!"
"I didn't expect that a little kid like you could step into the realm of gods. It's unbelievable!" He sneered and suddenly changed the subject, "But, in my eyes, these are not enough!"
A loud and shrill shout rang out, and the mental power of Desolate's whole body was close to becoming substantial, and he bared his teeth and claws to attack the surrounding artistic world.
Fight the power of artistic conception with the power of artistic conception.
The desolate mental power was even stronger, so the artistic world created by Chu Yiyi quickly distorted and was about to collapse.
Sumeru lamp!
Chu Yiliu's eyes turned cold, and Xumi Zhan took out his hand, his spiritual light shining, quickly stabilizing his artistic world. However, even so, he still lacked some strength to fight against the desolation.
"Haha, I have no idea how to use the sacred objects of my Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan against me!" Huang Wu laughed loudly, and the spiritual power surging in the sea of consciousness turned into a sea of fire, instantly burning Chu Yiliu's artistic world.
crackling...
The spiritual light continued to shine, even with the blessing of Xumi Zhan, his mental power was still retreating steadily.
The barren laughter became even more proud.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, the artistic world created by Chu Yiliu finally collapsed. A rolling tide surged towards him.
Whoosh...
Xumi Zhan also fell into the hands of Huang Wu.
"Haha! Little beast, you're not..." Huangwu held the Xumi Zhan and laughed proudly, but halfway through his laughter, his voice stopped abruptly...
The light from Overlord's Formation-Breaking Halberd instantly pierced his chest. The blade of the halberd that passed through his body shone with a cold light.
"What is it?" Chu Yiliu deliberately made a gesture of listening.
Just when he saw that the world of artistic conception was about to collapse, he had already used the distraction technique, appeared behind Desolation, and hid.
Just when Desolate was complacent, when his mental vigilance was at its weakest, Chu Yiliu launched an attack.
My spiritual power is not as good as yours, but what about my spiritual power?
The halberd sank into Huang Wu's body. Chu Yiliu suddenly kicked him away and took away the Sumeru lamp. A roar of dragon roar roared in all directions, and the black dragon swung its tail and swept towards Huang Wu.
Bang...
With a loud noise, the wasteland was knocked to the ground heavily, and blood soaked on the ground...
"That's it...is it over?" Xie Fang couldn't watch in the crowd, showing surprise. Then their previous arrangements were useless?
Obviously...no!
The desolate body at the end suddenly emitted a dazzling light, as dazzling as the sun, making it difficult to look directly at it.
The desolation that had been knocked to the ground stood up again.
"Little baby, do you think you can kill me like this?" At this moment, Huang Wu's face was extremely gloomy, and he no longer had the playful look before.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly and he said coldly: "I don't want to kill you, but I know you will definitely have a hard time!"
burst!
With a soft drink and a bang, a blood hole suddenly burst open in Desolate's chest. The blood was condensed by ice crystals. With the force of the blow just now, Chu Yiliu drove the ice demon directly into his body.
A cold light suddenly shone in the barren horizontal pupils, and he roared sternly: "I... want... you... to die!"
boom...
For a moment, everyone felt that they were going blind.