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Chapter 974 Holy War

 The terrifying holy power is like a steel knife, constantly scraping the earth.

The ground was flattened layer after layer, all the mountains in the entire Outer Holy State were shattered, the earth was flattened, the rivers dried up, the trees turned to ashes, and even the clouds and mist no longer existed.

This place has completely turned into a pure land and a ruin...

The great emperors who lived in seclusion in the Outer Holy State died and fled. No living beings can be seen here again.

Among the twelve light pillars, the huge body of the Dragon Emperor has appeared. It is struggling crazily, but the terrifying holy power around it is like lightning, constantly hitting its body.

The Dragon Emperor swung his body wildly, as if he wanted to break out of the twelve pillars of light, but it was extremely difficult. The holy power around him was too strong...

Saint Twelve put his hands behind his back and stepped into the void. He panted slightly and looked at the huge dragon in front of him. There was a trace of pride in his eyes, and then he looked towards a void gate not far away.

Behind the door was a vague figure. At this moment, this person was raising his hands and continuously releasing holy power outward. The Dragon Emperor was suppressed by the holy power of these two people and could not move.

"Holy Twelve! Two against one! What kind of skill is that? You have the guts to fight alone with grandpa!!"

The Dragon Emperor roared.

"Fight alone? Dragon Emperor, no wonder you have been hiding for so many years. Are you still so naive in your thoughts after living for so long? It is not unjust that you died in my hands this time, but it is a pity that my hands will be contaminated.

The blood of an idiot like you is really shameful!" Sheng Twelve snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Asshole!!"

The Dragon Emperor was furious and roared wildly. The scales on his body stood up like steel. The dragon's power was released, shaking everything around him. The void shook wildly, and the sea of ​​evil writhed crazily.

The person standing inside the door frowned slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Twelve, take action quickly! Refining it cannot take too long. If the people in Li Shengzhou know that I have interfered with the Nine Souls Continent, then I will

It’s going to be troublesome!”

"good!"

Saint Twelve shouted loudly and immediately took action. The twelve beams of light around him became more intense. A large number of marks rushed out from the halo, and they hit the Dragon Emperor fiercely.

Each mark was like a hot flame, hitting the Dragon Emperor's body, burning all its scales and flesh to black, and the Dragon Emperor let out a miserable scream again.

The sound shook the sky and spread to every corner of the Nine Souls...

Seeing this scene in the distance, Bai Ye's face turned particularly cold.

But at this moment, it was difficult for him to even move forward. He was surrounded by terrifying holy power. Under the squeeze of this holy power, every step he took seemed to use up all his strength.

Bai Ye took out the elixir from the Qianlong Ring with slightly trembling fingers and stuffed it into his mouth like eating beans.

But even with the help of the Universal Body, the Nine-turn Immortal Body and the Qing Emperor's Immortality Art, the lost breath and damaged body would not be able to recover so quickly. You must know that what tore his body apart was the Emperor wrapped in holy power.

Qi, this injury is no ordinary injury.

But at this moment, Bai Ye decided not to care about anything.

"If it weren't for the old guy, I would have died a long time ago. Now that the old guy is in trouble, even if I can't hold on, I have to hold on. Old guy... just keep holding on..."

He panted and tried his best to move forward.

Finally, the person approached the twelve light pillars.

But at this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to breathe, and it was almost impossible to draw his sword. How could he have the strength to stop this?

"Boy..." The painful Dragon Emperor suddenly froze with his huge dragon eyes, staring blankly at the figure slowly approaching not far away, his mind went blank.

"Old guy...why are you in such a mess? Haha, didn't you say that you are invincible and that no one is your opponent? What? You don't want me to save you?"

Bai Ye's hair was flying wildly, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

"Boy... you..." The Dragon Emperor opened his mouth, his dragon eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to say. Although it was suppressed now, it could still see the white night at this moment, fragile and fragile on the ground.

There is no difference between ants, so what can be done to save them?

He came here to die!!

This silly boy!

The Dragon Emperor's heart trembled.

"Dragon Lord?"

Saint Twelve over there saw Bai Ye, with a hint of amusement on his face.

"It seems that the good-for-nothing Emperor Xuanyuan didn't get rid of you! Come to think of it, a person like him who has high ambitions but low hand is indeed impossible to be your opponent!"

"Then you still let him die?"

Bai Ye gasped.

"Send to death? Haha, even if you don't kill him, I will kill him, because the Great Emperor Alliance is just like your Long Jue, they are unnecessary existences. I solved the Dragon Emperor here, and you fought so hard that both sides will suffer. I

Go back and catch the fishermen!" Sheng Twelve shook his head, with the confidence of strategizing in his eyes: "The entire Nine Soul Continent only needs our Wanxiang Sect, and a sect force only needs one or two great emperors.

But! If it exceeds this number, it is a potential threat, and our Wanxiang Sect must eliminate it!"

"The Wanxiang Sect exists to maintain the peace of the Nine Souls, not to dominate the Nine Souls. You are just doing this because you want to be the emperor of the Nine Souls." Bai Ye said coldly.

"Do you think I am not qualified to be the Lord of Nine Souls?" Sheng Twelve asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course not qualified." Bai Ye shook his head.

"Haha, it's so ridiculous! It's not your turn to dictate whether I can sit down or not!" Sheng Twelve raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stopped talking nonsense. With a move of his finger, a ray of holy power suddenly fell and blasted towards Bai Ye.

This holy power is extremely weak, but...

It's enough to tear apart the current white night.

"Boy, be careful!" Dragon Emperor roared, struggling wildly.

But can't get rid of it.

Two saints, working together with a peerless holy formation! It has no chance at all!

However...

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Bai Ye's body.

The falling holy power was instantly blown away, and at the same time, all the holy power around Bai Ye was also blown to pieces, and a vacuum zone appeared directly around the whole person.

"What?"

Saint Twelve was stunned.

The figure inside the door also looked towards Bai Ye, with a hint of disbelief in his blurry eyes.

The Dragon Emperor stared blankly at Bai Ye for a long time, then smiled bitterly: "You kid, you are too impulsive. Is this... worth it?"

"It's not worth it. If you lose your cultivation, you can still practice it again. If you lose your soul, where can I find it again?"

Bai Ye said lightly, the fatigue and paleness on his face disappeared without a trace, and he no longer panted. The almost collapsed aura in his body suddenly rose up, and then turned into a rich platinum color. And on his chest, ten haloes of light

Soaring straight into the sky, the light was brilliant, and the dazzling halo actually covered the twelve light pillars.

Terrifying Imperial Qi burst out from Bai Ye's body. These Imperial Qi were different from ordinary Imperial Qi. Among these Imperial Qi, there was actually mixed with magical and mysterious holy power. The two forces formed an unprecedented magical Qi.

, floating around the white night.

When the Dragon Emperor heard the sound, a burst of light erupted from the huge dragon eyes.

"Okay! Boy! Since you said so, then my old dragon will live and die with you!!!"

After that, the huge dragon body struggled again, and the terrifying holy power was even stronger than before!

The Dragon Emperor also began to be desperate.

"Half Saint?"

The person inside the door let out a sigh.

"Half Saint? So what? He sacrificed the Heavenly Soul. Once the Heavenly Soul burns out, he will be a dead person. Even if he is a saint, he will only become an ant and let me crush him!"

Sheng Twelve shook his head, his face full of disdain, and pointed his finger.

Bang!

A white screen of light instantly cracked open and bloomed in all directions, instantly separating the white night and the beam of light, trapping him inside.

"I don't need to fight you, I just need to trap you inside and wear you down slowly."

Sheng Twelve smiled faintly, and Xuan'er looked inside the door: "Refining the Dragon Emperor quickly, it's been delayed enough."

"Um."

The people inside the door nodded, and the two people's holy power was activated even more.

But at this time.

Bang!

The sworn light screen of Saint Twelve suddenly exploded, and a sudden white flying rainbow rushed over, striking at him with lightning speed.

"What?"

Saint Twelve's face was horrified, and he hurriedly drew back his strength. A surge of energy came out and hit Feihong.

But what erupted from the flying rainbow was the terrifying death dragon sword power.

"Oops!"

Saint Twelve turned pale in horror and hurriedly stepped aside.

But in the end, it was a step too late. Half of his body was swallowed up by the Death Dragon Sword, and he fell heavily to the ground. That half of his body was covered in blood and flesh, and his bones were exposed. He was instantly half dead.

"Death Dragon Sword?"

The people inside the door screamed in surprise.

"How could he break through my holy power barrier so easily? That power is invisible and only blocks the body. Even the Death Dragon Sword can't tear it apart!" Sheng Twelve endured the pain and tried his best to get up, and the holy power urged again,

The strength nourished his damaged body, and the bloody areas healed instantly.

But Bai Ye came and killed him again.

The rich holy power roared crazily, like steel knives, cutting towards the Holy Twelve.

Saint Twelve retreated again, not daring to take the attack, and was particularly embarrassed.

He looked at Bai Ye in shock, feeling something was wrong.

"Even if you fused with the Heavenly Soul, you could only barely reach the semi-holy level... Why is your holy power so pure?"

But Bai Ye didn't intend to waste time with him. He sacrificed Tianhun. His time was running out. If he didn't get rid of him before Tianhun burned out, everything would be over.

"die!"

The white night struck again, and the shrill sword energy covered the sky like a torrent, and the entire Outer Saint Province seemed to be cut open.

Saint Twelve did not follow the front line at all, and could only keep running away hastily.

"Boy, kill these holy pillars! Get me out! When I get out, you and I will join hands and kill these two bastards!" Dragon Emperor struggled and yelled.

"good!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Bai Ye raised his sword and struck.

Boom.

A holy pillar instantly shattered.

Roar!!!!!!

The Dragon Emperor was furious, his huge body swinging wildly, and the holy power restraining it trembled.

"not good!!"

The people inside the door shouted loudly: "Holy Twelve, hurry up and suppress the Dragon Emperor!!! Don't let him break free!!"

Holy Twelve gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Dragon Emperor, murderous intent bursting out.

"If you can't refine it, just kill it! To avoid future troubles!" Sheng Twelve roared, turned his palm, and a holy sword appeared in his palm, and followed his movements to cut off the Dragon Emperor's head.

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