At first, the Prajna God Emperor almost joined the Kongming Temple, but something unexpected happened.
Dao Xingyun understood that this must have been caused by the Sword God.
Emperor Shura cooperated with the Qing Temple, but died in the Sea of Chaos. This was also done by the Sword God.
He will die outside the War Dragon Palace tonight, and it is because of the gift of the Sword God.
After he dies, whose turn will be next?
Lu Jiuyang?
Nether God Emperor?
"If I am killed by the Sword God, it is impossible to expect Taiyu Temple to avenge me.
I am afraid that only Lu Jiuyang and You Ming have the ability and means to kill the Sword God and avenge this emperor!"
When he thought of this, Dao Xingyun already understood what he was going to do next.
Anyway, his godhead was seriously injured and his strength was still weakening, while the sword god was not injured at all and his divine power was very abundant.
He was caught up and killed by the Sword God in just a moment.
Perhaps after ten breaths, or at most dozens of breaths, he will perish under the night.
It is basically impossible to expect the Lord of the Three Halls to arrive in such a short period of time, intercept the Sword God, and save him, unless a miracle occurs.
So in the inevitable ending, all he can do is...notify Lu Jiuyang and You Ming.
It's not about how deep his relationship with Lu Jiuyang and You Ming is. He just doesn't want to die in vain. He pins his hope for revenge on Lu Jiuyang and You Ming.
So, while Dao Xingyun fled for his life, he took out two encrypted special message slips and entered messages into them.
If it was a safe period, he could give a long speech and tell Lu Jiuyang and Youming the whole story.
But he was on the run, and it was already very difficult to find time to send the summons.
Therefore, the content of his summons can only be brief, as short as only one sentence.
"The Sword God is here. Shura and I were both killed. Be careful..."
Originally, Dao Xingyun wanted to remind the two God Emperors to be careful of the Sword God's conspiracy and the Prajna God Emperor.
But unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Ji Tianxing caught up with him.
"The Sword of Destruction!"
At the critical moment, Ji Tianxing used all his strength and used a unique skill.
He found that Dao Xingyun had taken out the jade slip and was sending the message.
You don't need to think about it to know that Dao Xingyun is either asking for support or sending a message to Lu Jiuyang and Netherworld.
In order to stop Dao Xingyun, he could only resort to his ultimate trick.
What Dao Xingyun faced was a life or death decision.
If he wanted to avoid the world-destroying sword, he had to give up sending two jade slips.
If he insists on sending out those two jade slips, he will definitely be struck by the sword light.
Ji Tianxing was betting that Dao Xingyun would choose to give up sending the summons slip because he was greedy for life and afraid of death.
But he didn't expect that Dao Xingyun, who had always been "greedy for life and afraid of death," would have an enlightenment in a desperate situation.
Dao Xingyun was no longer afraid of death.
While using up his remaining strength, he struggled to escape far away, while sending out two jade slips of communication.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The dazzling divine light lit up, cut through the night sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
The two jade slips carrying the message went away with Dao Xingyun's last hope.
"Bang!"
At the same time, the world-destroying sword that was ten thousand feet long, carrying the power of destroying everything, suddenly struck Dao Xingyun's godhead.
The shattering sound of "click" seemed so insignificant amidst the deafening noise.
And that shattering sound also represented the collapse of Dao Xingyun's divine personality, breaking into more than a dozen pieces and scattered in the night sky.
"Boom!"
The World-Destroying Sword continued its power, and struck the ground with a bang. The light of the sword flew forward for a hundred thousand miles before dissipating.
A ravine with a length of one hundred thousand miles and a bottomless depth appeared on the earth.
On both sides of the gully, thousands of peaks were collapsed by the violent divine power and turned into ruins.
After a long time, the smoke and dust in the sky and the dazzling divine light dissipated.
As the echoes of "rumbling" gradually faded away, the night sky returned to darkness.
The powerful God Emperor of the generation, Nebula God Emperor, fell like this!
Ji Tianxing has one less enemy from his previous life.
"Whoosh!"
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed a dozen fragments of the godhead scattered in the night sky and put them into the space ring.
He had no time to sigh, to reminisce, or to rejoice in revenge.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and returned to the War Dragon Palace.
There, there were three women fighting desperately for him, fighting bloody battles with powerful enemies.
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The submarine battle was very frustrating.
Yunyao and Ji Ke fought very hard, using almost all kinds of unique magic powers in turn. They fought for tens of thousands of miles with dazzling divine light, and the flames of clouds were not extinguished.
Qian Zhan was tired of resisting, but he couldn't resist at all. He was injured within ten moves of the fight and could only run away in confusion.
Yunyao and Ji Ke chased after him and fought him. Within a short distance of five thousand miles, the submarine was left with scars and bloodstains all over his body, and almost lost his limbs and arms.
Fortunately, after the submarine left the War Dragon Palace, the pursuit was not too far away.
At the most critical moment, he finally escaped back to the War Dragon Palace and saw the three masters of the palace.
At this time, the War Dragon Palace no longer existed, and was completely reduced to ruins and scorched earth, with fires still burning and smoke rising.
In the distant night sky, the masters of the three halls were fully suppressing the Prajna God Emperor, beating him back steadily.
The God Emperor Prajna was seriously injured again. His purple dress was stained with blood, his waist-length hair was messy and disheveled, and his face was as pale as paper.
There is no way, the master of the third hall is two levels higher than her, has condensed two more Dao Yun, and has practiced for fifty thousand years more, and his strength is many times stronger than hers.
It was only with her superb magical powers and secret techniques that she was able to deal with the three palace masters and persist until now.
She was shocked at first when she saw the bloodstained submarine rushing back and quickly joining the three hall masters.
Later, when she saw Yun Yao and Ji Ke arriving unscathed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The situation on the battlefield immediately changed.
Qian Zhan met up with the three palace masters, Yun Yao, Ji Ke and Prajna God Emperor joined forces, and the two sides faced off in the night sky for several breaths.
Taking advantage of this short gap, the third hall master anxiously asked Qian Zhan, "Where is Dao Xingyun? Didn't you go to help him? How is his condition?"
Qianzhan panted, quickly took out the magic pill and drank it, while answering vaguely: "I don't know, I was stopped by those two goddess emperors!"
The three hall masters turned to look at Yun Yao and Ji Ke, and frowned fiercely when they saw them meeting up with the Prajna God Emperor.
"Damn it, why do so many god-emperors appear?
Those three women are all amazingly talented and beautiful people, how come they are all accomplices of the murderer?"
The Taiyu Temple was founded more than 90,000 years ago and controls a huge territory with nearly a trillion people, but there is no goddess emperor.
But the murderer who took Yi Jingfeng's body was assisted by three goddess emperors, all of whom were beauties of great power.
Yes, most beautiful things have similar perceptions among different races.
Although the Desolate tribe is different from the God tribe and the human race, the appearance and temperament of Prajna, Yunyao and Ji Ke are so stunning that even the gods of the Desolate tribe are amazed when they see them.