Emperor of Death

Chapter 1561 The Power of Luck ([-])

Angel, begging for mercy.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. The majestic envoy, the envoy representing the omnipotent will of the gods, actually discredited the gods and kowtowed to the enemies of the gods for mercy.This move has even shaken the beliefs of many people. At this moment, countless foreign fighters are thinking, are gods really omnipotent?
This seems to be reasonable. You must know that what the gods are bearing now is the eighteen palms of purgatory from the emperor of death. This palm technique, just by its name alone, is enough to make the scalp of an emperor feel numb. , does anyone have any other ideas.

The envoy's wailing sound resounded endlessly between the heaven and the earth, and his body rolled between the clouds, stirring up thousands of miles of white clouds.

At this moment, the envoy, who still had the majestic appearance of the past, has completely turned into a pitiful person screaming and wailing.

"Please, kill me, kill me!" Blood flowed from the envoy's seven orifices, staining his entire face red, and the majestic envoy only wanted to die at this moment.

No matter how powerful a person is, after being struck by the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory, they are no different from ordinary people.

The foreign race watched this scene sadly, especially the Emperor Wu, whose faith was shattered at this moment.

"Ah!" The screams continued, this time it was not the envoy of God, but Emperor Wu of a foreign race.

Ye Zixuan and others continued to fight.

Emperor Wu of the foreign race had no fighting spirit at all, and the Golden Lion King was the first to rush into the distance, and he was running away.

The rest of the group followed suit and fled in all directions.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen watched this scene quietly. Immediately, the wind and cloud changed between the heaven and the earth, and invisible sword shadows condensed in the space. The sword shadows were densely packed all over the void. The sword shadow is full.

Many emperors stayed in the air again, looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, not daring to move.

Immediately, the Golden Lion King and others turned around and knelt down slowly facing Yechen.

Thousands of Emperor Wu knelt in front of him, this scene was particularly spectacular.

Down below, all the foreign races saw their emperor kneeling, they also knelt down subconsciously, put their foreheads on the ground, and kowtowed to Yechen.

This moment is a turning point for the human race and for the entire continent.

At this moment, all races surrendered.

After being enslaved by alien races for tens of thousands of years, the human race finally gave birth to its own hero, making all alien races submit to their feet.

"Long live Your Majesty!" The soldiers of the human race also knelt down. This time, they did not pay a military salute to the king, but chose to kneel down. At this moment, they represented not only themselves, but also those who were guarded behind them. Thousands of compatriots.

Only in this way can we appreciate the stalwart king in the sky.The king who used his personal power to change the history of the continent.

"This little guy, I really didn't expect it. I'm ready to help him." The old man in black in the starry sky had a bright and excited smile on his face at this moment.

"Hehehe!" The old man Kong Kong also laughed, and the worried expressions of the two were replaced by joy at this moment.

"Perhaps, it's time to meet that kid." The old man in black said, "It's a pity not to go to the starry sky battlefield with such a talent."

The old man Kongkong nodded and said: "It's only if he agrees with himself. After all, it's a place where death is a near miss."

The old man in black smiled and said: "This little guy, is he still afraid of death? If he was afraid of death, how could he have such an achievement."

"Look, what is that!" Panshiguan, everyone looked up, and saw the white clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to be stirred by inexplicable hands, and the situation changed suddenly.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even Yechen was startled by this vision.

Ye Chen's face also became serious. The inexplicable power made him unable to find the source, as if there was an infinitely powerful existence exerting power.

Is there a superpower coming?

A strong man who is countless times more terrifying than the envoy?
If this is the case, the entire human race will be destroyed. The current Yechen is not ready to fight the gods at all.

The breeze was blowing on his face, and the wind was warm. Ye Chen felt a little strange, but he didn't feel any murderous aura in this inexplicable force.

On the contrary, the wind blowing on his body made people feel very comfortable.

"The color of the cloud is changing!" Countless people exclaimed.

The original white clouds slowly emerged with various colors, and then the colors became thicker and thicker, and slowly turned into seven colors.

This color spread crazily between the sky and the earth, and in a short moment, all the clouds on the entire continent turned into seven colors.

The entire continent was in shock.

"This is?" On the sword tower of the Excalibur Empire, a white-clothed black-haired young man with a long sword on his back walked to the edge of the tower, looked at the colorful clouds, frowned, and said softly, "This is?"

Behind him, another young man came out, looked at the sky and said softly: "It's strange, why are there clouds in the sky?" This person turned out to be Sword Emperor Jian Xiao.

The costumes of the two are similar, but after Jian Xiao appeared, he was half a step behind the other person, willing to be inferior.

The young man in white said in a youthful voice, "Over there at Panshi Pass, it should be over."

Jian Xiao said with a smile: "If there is an envoy to act, then Yechen must have been killed. From now on, our enemy will become that envoy."

The young man in white said lightly: "It's just one person, nothing to worry about! From now on, this continent will be the base of our light camp, and the brilliance of the God of Light and the God of Sword will be the same as this land, but... the clouds are a bit weird ah."

Not only the Sword God Empire has an existence that makes Jian Xiao fearful, but at the same time, in the temples of various empires, there are powerful figures looking up at the sky and looking at the colorful clouds in the sky.

Soon, the colorful clouds changed again.

The clouds in the sky suddenly converged in the same direction, and the target pointed directly at the Panshi Pass.

In the sky above Panshi Pass, the colorful clouds became more and more dense. The endless clouds were pulled by an inexplicable force, and then squeezed into an inexplicable air current.

Yechen looked at the clouds silently, and suddenly felt inexplicable awe in his heart.

In this air current, there is actually an extremely majestic power. This power is very pure, and faintly, Ye Chen smells the original air, but this power is more majestic and mysterious than the original air.

After the clouds gathered into a colorful air current, they suddenly pressed towards Yechen. This scene made Yechen turn pale with shock. He found that he could not resist this force no matter what.

With the sword energy blooming on his body, Yechen exerted all his strength.

However, the sword qi standing in the void could not stop the seven-colored air flow.

"This is it!" The black-clothed old man in the void looked at this scene in shock, his eyes widened. The shock at this moment was greater than ever before.

"This is good luck..."

(End of this chapter)