Emperor of Death

Chapter 1171 Battle of the Imperial Capital ([-])

The power of the swordsmanship surged and turned into beams of sword light that swept towards the sky. The emperor who was fighting with Ye Zixuan suddenly felt pressured, and was beaten back by Ye Zixuan and the dead creatures.

But Ye Zixuan's expression was not at all relaxed. The existence of Kunwu was always a thorn in her heart, which made her extremely uneasy.

"This formation is quite interesting! I didn't expect this little slave to be able to arrange such a formation." Kunwu said indifferently, and then sneered, "But let's stop here! Wait and back!"

The emperor who was fighting with Ye Zixuan suddenly retreated upon hearing this.

Fire Dragon and Bingfeng stood on the left and right of Ye Zixuan, and Ye Changtian stood in front of Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan's expression remained calm and indifferent, she stared ahead, and said loudly: "Soldiers, let us work together, all the officials of the imperial capital, use all our strength to provide the formation, today, let us, the monarchs and ministers, fight against the enemy together!"

"Yes!" Below, shouted loudly.

"Hehehe, no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!" Kunwu said disdainfully, and then a golden light emerged from the palm of his hand, and he slapped forward suddenly.

Thick palm prints.

Ye Changtian made a move, grabbed the void with both hands, mobilized the power of the formation, and then added his own power to condense into a giant shield to resist in front of the golden palm print.

"Boom!" As if the planets were colliding, the souls of everyone below trembled violently.

Ye Changtian's body was blasted far away, and directly smashed into the imperial palace below, creating a huge crater.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they subconsciously turned their eyes towards the direction of the imperial palace.

In the imperial palace, Ye Changtian flew up again with the Zhu Shenjian in his hand. Seeing that he was fine, everyone was slightly relieved, but the opponent was too powerful.

On the formation of the imperial capital, silver power was rolling, rushing towards Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian like a tide, blessing them.

Holding two long swords, one male and one female, they turned into two silver rainbows and rushed forward.

Behind Kunwu, several emperors said in unison: "What a powerful formation."

The two people who blessed the formation brought a huge threat to everyone, which is also the reason why they have never dared to attack the imperial capital. The shadow of the famous tree, Ye Changtian at the beginning, caused too much shadow in their hearts .

Kunwu snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Humans, you should obediently become the slaves of our great Beast God believers. Now, this envoy of God wants you to fulfill your mission as slaves again."

Kunwu's strength surged, and he flapped his wings and flew forward suddenly.

The two swords Zhushen and Qiuhong were wrapped in silver light, exuding two sharp sword lights, stabbing Kunwu's chest one from the left and the other from the right.

Kun Wu grasped the void with both hands, and two balls of light appeared in the palms of his hands, blocking the long sword. After the two swords pierced into the ball of light, they couldn't move forward, and blocked the sharp sword light forcefully.

It can be seen how strong Kunwu's strength is.

The two balls of light in the palm of the hand flew out suddenly and blasted towards the two of them.

The bodies of the two rolled in the void, avoiding the two balls of light, and the balls of light blasted on the mountains in the distance, smashing a large area of ​​mountains into a huge sinkhole.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian quickly withdrew their swords, and then the swords burst out again, continuing to attack tacitly from left to right.

"Hmph!" Kun Wu's face showed a trace of dissatisfaction when they avoided him, and he slammed his hands hard on the swords of the two of them, sending them flying far away.

The figures of Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian flew out like two cannonballs, and hit the deep pit in the mountains north of the imperial capital, causing the ground to tremble violently.

Down below, countless people were shocked. The opponent was too powerful, which made them feel bad.

"Your Majesty, it has appeared again." Someone exclaimed.

The bodies of Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian flew up again, both of them looked a little embarrassed, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths, it seemed that they had suffered internal injuries.

At the state of Ye Changtian, the body can produce blood, which looks no different from ordinary people.

"Huh!" The silver energy in the sky above the imperial capital rolled and continued to rush towards Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian. The two continued to rush forward with the power of the formation.On the long swords of the two, a silver brilliance appeared, and the two brilliance slashed towards Kunwu from a distance.

Kunwu punched out, and golden power emerged, shattering Guanghua.

The next moment, the two men's long swords were filled with enormous power, and they finally displayed their martial skills.

The two of them plundered the power of the formation like long whales absorbing water, and the silver light from the formation frantically rushed towards them and blessed them.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian held swords in both hands, and there was even a sacred expression on their faces like a pilgrimage.

The power on the two swords became more and more terrifying, shaking the ground and the void trembling slightly.

"Huh!" Kun Wu was surprised.

Ye Zixuan spoke slowly, her voice was like the sound of heaven, but with a strong pressure: "This sword technique is called Mie Shen!"

The hearts of countless people trembled suddenly. The sword of killing gods and the sword of destroying gods are almost the hallmarks of the dead monarch, and they are the strongest means of the dead monarch.

500 years later, the Sword of Punishing God and the Sword of Extinguishing God reappeared in the imperial capital, which filled people's hearts with excitement, but amidst the excitement, there was deep worry, even ordinary people could see that Kunwu was too strong up.

The sword light filled the void, and behind the two of them, a silver phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom was very tall, standing between the sky and the earth, with a haughty face, looking down like the sky, the position of his hand, It was exactly where Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian were.

The sword lights of the two merged together, like a giant holding a giant sword, and slashed at Kunwu fiercely.

This is a sword that the two joined forces after the formation was blessed, and it may have surpassed Ye Changtian's strength back then.

"Damn slave!" Kun Wu suddenly let out a roar, and under the cover of the sword light, a hatchet suddenly appeared in his hand, and the hatchet burst out with golden light, and slashed fiercely at the silver sword light .

"Boom!" The void shook violently, a huge force exploded, and the world-ending energy swept across the world, making the people below couldn't help but jump out of the corners of their eyes. The golden and silver lights flooded both sides, making it difficult to see clearly what happened after the confrontation. As a result, once energy enters the bottom, the destructive force caused will be unimaginable.

The light in the void was slowly dissipating, and three figures stood in the sky.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian were panting slightly, while Kunwu on the opposite side stretched out his right hand and slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, there was a bright red color there.

Kun Wu was actually injured.

The next moment, Kunwu said ferociously: "Humble slaves, dare to hurt me. Today, I want the blood of thousands of you slaves to wash away my shame."

(End of this chapter)