Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 157
"This kid, do you want to kill all these Martial Venerables here?"

Bao Lao's expression changed completely. This group of Martial Venerables are all disciples of great powers. If Qin Yun kills all these people here, Tiantian Realm will not be boiled.

"A group of ants are also trying to kill this emperor in vain. Today, you will be the energy of this emperor, and let this emperor's cultivation reach a higher level!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, the killing intent was boundless.

Qin Yun didn't have any sympathy for this group of people entering this place of experience. Since these Martial Venerables wanted to die, then he, Qin Yun, would fulfill them!
"Arrogant boy, you actually want to kill us all here?"

"We are Martial Lords, if you touch us, all the major forces in Tianyu will crush your Qin Tianguo into powder in an instant!"

"This kid is so hateful!"

……

A group of Martial Venerables had boundless anger in their eyes, they were too arrogant, they were all Martial Venerables, how arrogant Qin Yun wanted to kill them all here!
"The big forces in the Tianyu, hahaha..."

"You don't have to worry. Soon, the Emperor will enter the Heaven Realm. At that time, many people will come to accompany you, but for now, you should go first!"

A faint voice sounded in the void, and Qin Yun waved his hand.

The next moment, a murderous intent shot up into the sky.

"kill!"

"Hoohoho..."

Seven dragons came out violently, with terrifying power.

Frantically hitting the remaining 21 peerless Heavenly Venerates, the void and demonic energy soared into the sky. From a distance, it seemed that the northern desert had turned into an ancient demon realm.

Terrible!
"Emperor Qin Yun..."

Bao Lao's body trembled, he knew very well what would happen to Qin Yun after killing these Martial Venerables, but looking at the sky filled with demonic energy, Bao Lao didn't dare to move at this moment.

"Don't kill me, ah..."

"This kid is too scary, run away!"

"Run away..."

……

One after another screams came, and in the void, the demonic energy surged crazily. From time to time, a figure rushed out of the demonic energy, but the next moment, it was directly swallowed by a demonic dragon.

That's Wu Zun, who was swallowed just like that!

"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!"

"Please don't kill me..."

"Do not……"

……

In the void, the sound of begging for mercy came slowly, and everyone saw an old man whose cultivation base was in the realm of the fourth-level Martial Venerable, kneeling in front of Qin Yun.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but in the end, he still couldn't escape the bloody mouth of the dragon!
"The eighth dragon soul!"

"to make!"

"boom……"

The aura on Qin Yun's body became more and more terrifying. As each of the Martial Masters was refined, the aura on Qin Yun's body became stronger and stronger.

Rolling power poured into Qin Yun's body!
"Demon Dragon, kill!"

The eighth dragon rushed out of the cauldron.

A quarter of an hour later.

The void's screams completely disappeared.

Only the terrifying and boundless demonic energy was still tumbling crazily, the eight demonic dragon souls were terrifyingly powerful, and the molten heavenly cauldron under Qin Yun was also trembling crazily!

"They're all dead..."

"All dead!"

……

Outside the desert of the Northern Territory, a group of warriors had boundless shock in their eyes. These warriors were not immune to some people who originally had strange thoughts, but at this moment, everyone's hearts trembled.

The 28 Martial Lords all fell!
How terrible is this!
Do you still have people who dare to step into this place of experience?
"The ninth dragon soul is just a little short!"

In the void, Qin Yun's eyes opened, and a terrifying demonic light burst out. The next moment, Qin Yun opened his mouth, and Qin Yun sucked out the demonic energy in the void in one gulp!

"Pity!"

There was a bit of regret on Qin Yun's face.

The ninth dragon soul was only a little short of being formed. If there were a few more Martial Lords who came this time, Qin Yun could successfully condense the ninth dragon soul.

Of course, if there are dozens or hundreds more.

Qin Yun might be able to form a tenth dragon soul!

"Melting Heaven Dragon Formation, let's disperse!"

Qin Yun waved his hand slightly, and the eight demon dragon souls returned to Qin Yun's body, and the huge magic cauldron under Qin Yun also trembled, and then slowly sank into the desert!
The void became quiet again.

What was left was only a strong smell of blood, which belonged to the strong Wu Zun!

"Everyone, did you enjoy the show?"

Qin Yun turned his head, and a faint voice sounded in the void.

"Good show?"

Everyone's body shook.

"Greetings to Emperor Qin Yun!"

"Greetings to Emperor Qin Yun!"

……

In the next moment, figures bowed down respectfully to Qin Yun. At this moment, there was no double-mindedness in everyone's heart!
"Remember, for those who submit to this emperor, this emperor will give you the best cultivation resources and the most powerful cultivation techniques, and this emperor will protect you!"

"But if you don't surrender, the end will be annihilation!"

Qin Yun's eyes swept over everyone, and as Qin Yun's eyes swept over, everyone lowered their heads involuntarily, especially those warriors with strange hearts, all prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling endlessly!

"Let's all go away!"

Qin Yun's faint voice sounded again.

But outside the desert of the Northern Territory, there was not a single warrior who dared to move an inch.

"Emperor Qin Yun, I, I, I..."

A palpitating voice came, and Qin Yun turned his head, just in time to see Bao Lao's pale expression, looking at Bao Lao, the corner of Qin Yun's mouth grinned slightly.

"Old Bao, forget Tianbao Hall, you will be my disciple of Qin Tianguo from now on!"

"Yeah, I'll give you a position for the time being. You will guard the 33 martial arts formations. As for the sword art, I will leave it to you to slowly understand!"

With the corner of his mouth raised, Qin Yun looked at Bao Lao and said calmly.

"Defend?"

"Leave the sword formula to me!"

Bao Lao was slightly stunned for a moment, and the next moment, Bao Lao gritted his teeth and directly knelt down to Qin Yun.

"Thank you for the gift of the emperor!"

Bao Lao's voice was extremely respectful.

"Go back!"

"Yes!"

Old Bao quickly retreated.

"Mo Yun, Mo Chong!"

"The disciple is here!"

Following Qin Yun's cold shout, Mo Yunmo rushed to the two of them and quickly stood up.

"Go back to Qin Tianguo Capital!"

A faint voice sounded, and Qin Yun stepped out of the northern desert. After a while, Qin Yun's figure had disappeared over the northern desert.

"Go back to Qin Tianguo Capital!"

"Go back to Qin Tianguo Capital!"

……

Following Qin Yun's departure, the crowd kneeling on the ground finally began to stand up, and a moment later, a group of warriors rushed towards the capital of Qin Tianguo.

Qin Tianguo, in the imperial city!

"Didn't you see that on the desert of the Northern Territory, a total of 280 peerless Martial Venerables descended. Emperor Qin Yun turned into a magic dragon, and swallowed one at a time. It took less than a quarter of an hour to swallow them all!"

"Wrong, wrong, what I saw were [-] Martial Venerables, Emperor Qin Yun, who didn't make a move at all, waved casually, and all disappeared in smoke!"

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(End of this chapter)