Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 600 Fog

"The master envoy is so strong!"

"It's the Heavenly Art of Worshiping the Moon, my God, Master has already practiced to the peak level, it's so scary!"

"According to the rumors, as long as the Moon Worship Heavenly Skill has been practiced to the extreme level, it can completely challenge the level! What about the third rank of extraordinary? It may not be able to stabilize the main envoy Shizun!"

"Yes, the top ten temples of our Snow Country have already formed an alliance, so why not be afraid?"

"General of the big man, I would like to advise you, if you stop now, there is still time!"

Inside the temple, many disciples and apostles were overwhelmed with confidence!

Even after being praised for a while, even the envoy of worshiping the moon began to be in a trance.

"Extraordinary third grade? I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Looking at his appearance, he is young, at most 25-[-], how could he have cultivated the martial arts realm to the third rank of the Transcendent Realm!"

"This seat, don't believe it!!"

The envoy of worshiping the moon is not only confident, but also takes the initiative!

Worshiping the moon comes out and arrives in an instant!

Yu Huatian always walked slowly, holding the sword in one hand, and the eight winds did not move.

The white moon was approaching, and the air wave was violent, but it was unable to shake a corner of Yu Huatian's clothes, not even a strand of hair!
One sword, chop it out!

At that moment, the vast sea of ​​true energy burst out like a mountain falling apart, turning everything upside down!
The white moon shattered, thousands of people flew backwards, and the face of the Lord Worshiping the Moon, who bore the brunt, was as pale as paper. Before he could even call out, he was chopped off by the sword energy that came in a flash, split in two!
dead!
Dead through and through!

Just a sword.

A sword is flat.

A sword falls on the moon.

One sword, kill life force!

"Master Master!!"

"No, you can't!!"

"How did this happen? Why did the master disappear with one strike?"

"Anyway, he is also a grand master of the second rank of Transcendence. How terrifying is the power of worshiping the moon, why...why is it useless at all?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!"

Inside the temple, hundreds of apostles were petrified on the spot, sluggish.

They didn't even see what was going on, and then, it was over.

The big man in command entered the gate of the temple with a sword in one hand. He didn't talk much, and his momentum was not amazing. Only the moment he drew his sword, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, unrivaled!

What about the three extraordinary products?
Ha ha……

Ignorance!
but.

Yuhuatian's footsteps still did not stop.

The attack is like a storm rising suddenly, Xu Jin is like a red jade prince, the arrogance, coldness, and elegance in his gestures, and the strength, violence, and ruthlessness when he strikes!

Everything sounds so inconsistent, but it seems so compatible!
In contrast to this strong contrast, the agitation is an inestimable deterrent and oppressive force, which makes people suffocate, despair, tremble and frighten like ants!

Ruthless!

Absolutely cruel!
He didn't speak, just held the sword and continued to move forward slowly.

Only then did those apostles who worshiped the moon with righteous mouths understand that as long as the sword is in the sheath for this powerful official in front of him and the celebrity next to the emperor, as long as he keeps moving forward, then... the killing will never stop!
"No, don't, don't kill us!"

"We were wrong, we kowtowed, we are willing to pay any price, as long as we don't die!"

"The Temple of the Moon Worship is willing to give everything. The clan, the territory, and the hundreds of thousands of servants in the Moon Worship Domain can all be handed over to the big man, please..."

Deputy Envoy Bai Yue knelt on the ground in despair and kowtowed desperately.

This is a grand master who is extraordinary and has a small success. He once called the wind and rain in the snowy field, and he is supreme!

But so what?

"Chong!"

Yuhuatian flicked his wrist.

The three-edged sword was split into three parts, roaring out, the sound exploded, and the power was as mighty as the sky!

The ruthless killing was completely pulled away.

The deputy envoy didn't have any chance to resist at all. He was hit by a broken sword and exploded on the spot. He was strangled and turned into powder, and turned into a bloody mist!
Two more swords came out, still unrivaled!

Yuhuatian is terrible!

Guochao's second extraordinary grand master of the third rank, on this snowfield, is an existence that is invincible and incomprehensible!
This disparity in combat power between heaven and earth makes killing simple, yet brutal.

Everyone only needs one sword!
And the power of a single sword, there is no bones left!

It's getting foggy.

Scarlet blood mist.

Soaring up from the temple, floating in the air, and then spread out towards the surroundings.

"Run!!"

"Quick, run for your life!"

"Crazy, the general of the big man is crazy, he is a demon!"

"The temple has seven gates, hurry up, disperse and flee, and ask other temples for help!"

The sound of panic is endless.

The bronze palace complex of the Moon Worship Temple is very large, it is simply a small palace, which can accommodate 5000 people!

Among the four 5000 people, there were only a little over 1000 of the upper-class people who were truly apostles of the temple, and the rest were slaves who were imprisoned and enslaved!

Palace slaves, temple slaves, female slaves...

Those are the most pitiful people in Moon Worship City.

This is an extremely barbaric world of martial arts. There is no system, no constraints, and what exists is the most extreme and primitive desire to vent!
"He has only one person, don't be afraid, as long as you leave the temple, you will be safe!"

"That's right, the other nine temples are all on the way. The big man sent troops to invade the snowy field, first killing the first disciple of worshiping the moon, and then killing the chief envoy of worshiping the moon. It is already destined to never die with the snow country!"

"The Nine Great Temples will not stand idly by, as long as we escape and join them, we will be saved!"

Those apostles were extremely cruel. At the critical moment, they even pushed out the servants in the temple and used their humble lives to support Yu Huatian's footsteps!
but……

That's Yuhuatian!
Incarnation of the god of killing at this moment, the invincible Yuhuatian!
At this time, there were five thousand soldiers and horses from the Beirong Town General's Mansion on the periphery of the temple to guard them strictly.

Five thousand Beirong Town generals, the lowest level of cultivation is also the eighth rank of innate, and the average level of cultivation is the third level of the inner family, which has completely crushed the main apostle crowd of the temple!
The standard black scale armor of the Great Han Army, even if it is worn by the most ordinary soldiers, its minimum defense standard is a full blow of the first rank of the inner family!
The Tang Hengdao of the elite infantry, and the saber of the fierce cavalry, are all weapons made of the highest quality stainless steel by the Ministry of Military Industry under the Military Palace of the Guochao Army!
That is to say, the average combat power level of the soldiers of Beirong Town General's Mansion, with the blessing of the standard military equipment, can reach the fifth rank of the inner family!
And now, there are five thousand soldiers outside the Moon Worship Temple!
What is not known to outsiders is that Beirong Town General's Mansion is the weakest mansion among the thirteen mansions of the Great Han Army Wu!

The seven gates of the temple are wide open.

Those apostles who had just breathed a sigh of relief looked up and were in despair!
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty, who are neatly lined up and mighty enough to subvert cognition, have already drawn their swords and waited for a long time!
"kill!!"

Zhang Xiongjie gave an order.

The soldiers of the Beirong army were already overwhelmed by individual combat power, and at this time they were still cooperating with tactics habitually. It was a massacre!

On the other side, Li Buhui stood on his horse, ignoring the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)