Shading the sky: the merciless emperor

Chapter 77 The Ultimate Knife
One after another, the great emperors manifested, and one after another, the ancient supreme figures emerged, turned into the brand of the great sage, and killed the past.

The sea of ​​bitterness in Xu Changqing's body began to steam into colorful mist, and the emotional power swimming in his blood vessels was like a small snake, and also like a rushing Yellow River.

He was expressionless, facing the siege of many great emperors, his expression was calm, the bone knife glowed black, a sense of despair permeated the entire star field, and accompanied by an emotional atmosphere of fear.

The incarnations of the Great Emperor are just the imprints of the past, without emotions, they just operate according to specific rules, but they still subconsciously stagnate for a while.

"Hey!"

The black-gray knife light splits the universe, tears the starry sky, and destroys everything. He is like the source of fear, spreading despair in the heavens.

Dao was terrified, and the law was cut off with a single knife. The powerful people in the world held back the breath of fear and despair, but those weak monks collapsed on the ground with their eyes wide open, but could not speak.

From such a distance, the breath alone already made them feel incomparable fear, the feeling of despair that made them feel worse than the feeling of death.

"Boom!"

It was infinitely far away from the Ziwei Starfield, and a war broke out. A black figure with white hair and a bone knife was attacked by the emperor's shadow group and was almost beaten to death, but he had the physique to suppress many of the emperor's methods.

Let their strength not be able to play their heyday.

The people in Ziwei Starfield found that the sense of despair and fear disappeared, replaced by a sense of sweetness, and all kinds of longing for their lover, and all kinds of love crazily gushed out.

And they didn't realize that their emotions were being aroused by something, and their bodies were full of emotions.

In Xu Changqing's perspective, the boundless ocean of nine colors emerges from Ziwei Star, like a thousand troops rumbling, or like a dam opening and the Yellow River raging.

At this moment, he continues to use the Taoism of the great emperors to temper himself, let his aura begin to replace the power of emotions, and make the whole heavens become his source of power.

But because of this, Xu Changqing has been on the verge of life and death, even if he has suppressed the strength of many great emperors.

But it's not enough for the last nine, kill one, and the other will appear again.

Although there are not as many great emperors in this era as in Houhuanggu, there are also heavenly lords, and many supreme lords from the ancient times.

Xu Changqing couldn't bear the catastrophe that was countless times more terrifying than before. His body had already been smashed to pieces, his bones were dried into powder, and his flesh and blood were evaporated.

At the most dangerous time, there is only a piece of flesh and blood hanging on the bone knife, and the soul is about to be extinguished several times, like a flame in a blizzard, and will fall into eternal silence at any time.

All means were used, such as supernatural powers, treasures and taboo secrets, but they were almost wiped out.

But his will never wavered, his belief was as strong as a torch, and he was besieged by many great emperors. Even though he never called out, he had been silently resisting the attack of death.

In this battle, outsiders can't imagine how Xu Changqing survived. If he had the secret code, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, but he didn't.

All the life-saving items on his body, as well as various magical medicines, were almost used up.

Xu Changqing was walking on the verge of death, fighting against many great emperors, and then continued to disintegrate, his body exploded, and his soul was almost reduced to pieces.

The knife, broken and reassembled, imprinted with chaotic runes, permeated with its own chain of law and order, and the attacks of countless thunder seas and great emperors seemed to have become the best forging materials and environment.

I don't know how many times the bone knife has been broken, and the inner god is like Xu Changqing, who is almost doomed and falls into darkness forever.

At the worst time, his sanity was temporarily extinguished, and it was Xu Changqing who summoned the bone knife god with his strong will.

On this day, ghosts in the Ziwei Starfield wailed and howled, and all the gods and demons of the heavens emerged, and all the creatures in the world were shocked. Some of them cried, some laughed, some despaired, and some committed suicide.

All kinds of emotions are inexplicably affected.

After two days, this has persisted.

In order to find the answer, all the saints of the Ziwei Starfield went to the starry sky, and they were all shocked when they saw the scene of Xu Changqing's last fight.

Xu Changqing's blood was flying, and his cold face was covered with hideous scars. The blood stains had already turned him into a blood man, with a huge hole in his chest.

Everyone could clearly see that the heart was beating slowly, and the light seemed to be dimming.

There are countless cracks on the back, the scars are deep enough to show the bones, and blood flows out like a faucet.

He raised his arm, and then raised the bone knife, as if to pierce this terrible catastrophe.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a strange fluctuation spread, and many saints in the starry sky noticed that their divine power seemed to be drained, and the whole person became weak.

The ten levels of strength were directly suppressed, and they could only barely use secret treasures to keep them from falling in the starry sky.

They couldn't see, a lot of mist rose from them, all of them were shocked emotions, and fear, all kinds of black threads intertwined, and finally turned into a long rainbow across the universe.

Colorful emotions emerged from Ziwei Star, like a long river passing through the sky. Except for Xu Changqing, no one saw it.

They just felt that the Dao was trembling, as if they were afraid, and seemed to be avoiding. In short, everything there was calm, they couldn't sense anything, and time was frozen.

The space seems to be a swamp, and all the saints find it difficult to move.

"Buzz!"

Xu Changqing's blood-colored figure began to burst into gorgeous white flames, and the bright red blood was like a vast ocean beating against rocks. As soon as he appeared, many stars exploded again, and the Milky Way was evaporated.

The vast blood energy lit up with a little bit of starlight, and finally burned up.

After persisting for such a long time, Xu Changqing's only remaining strength can only play a perfect blow - empty.

The strongest secret technique this time is different from the past. He used all means, burned everything, and attracted the emotions of all beings to bless it. The endless spiritual energy turned into a white flame and merged into the bone knife.

The vision of Emperor Luo also turned into a burning blood knife.

God's will draws the power of the catastrophe with a single knife, making it more like God's law enforcement.

Draw the sword and chop to absorb the emotions of all living beings, and nourish them with the will of all living beings and your own sword.

The five emotional gods in his Dao Palace all turned into long swords of five colors, and finally merged together to become a five-color heavenly sword, fused with the reincarnation sword technique.

"Buzz!"

Terrible fluctuations were exuding, so that many great saints had no time to react, and they were blown away by the ripples.

It exploded directly in mid-air, and from the starry sky, countless blood rained and piles of flesh and blood.

"Even the Great Sage can't stop the fluctuation?!"

"Who the hell is he, how could he trigger such a weird catastrophe, is he hated by the heavens?!"

"There is a golden and dark red ring on the back of his head. This is the curse of the Holy Spirit!"

"Could it be that the strongest Tianjiao in the legend is ruthless?!"

Everyone was shocked. Except for that person, who else could kill so many holy spirits? Even if it was Tuntian, he didn't kill as many as Xu Changqing, and Tuntian didn't use a knife, so he wasn't a man.

They saw the five-color sky knife burning, and also saw the dark red long knife burning with blood, and the whole universe trembled, as if they couldn't bear the extremely terrifying knife intent and momentum.

The sun went out and the moon exploded like a light bulb.

The galaxy was cut off, and the entire ancient history seemed to be chopped off by this knife.

Xu Changqing's blood danced wildly, his dark red blood clothes danced wildly, his eyes burst into scarlet light, and he violently swung the bone knife in his hand.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​thunder is shattered, everything becomes empty, time and space are shattered, the avenue retreats, the law turns into flames, and the order evaporates!
Under this knife, everything disappears, everything becomes empty, time cannot stop, and the avenue retreats.

Many saints who went to the starry sky were also killed by the aftermath of this blow.

But there were a few who ran back to Ziwei Star, staring at the starry sky in horror.

I don't know what happened there anymore.

Anyway, everything ceased to exist, only the terrifying sword intent was still sweeping, and the sound disappeared.

A moment later, a sound like a bell ringing shook the sky, like a heavenly soldier beating a thunder drum, the rumbling sound was deafening, shaking the Ziwei Starfield, and the sky seemed to collapse.

A gust of wind swept from the starry sky, and inexplicable runes appeared on the surface of Ziwei Emperor Star, blocking most of the aftermath.

All the saints are silent, is that really an attack from a great saint who has crossed the catastrophe?
That blow was simply invincible.

The galaxy went out, the sea of ​​thunder shattered, and everything disappeared, only the broken white bone knife and a few pieces of flesh and blood surrounded by white flames remained.

ps: Exam tomorrow! !

Subject four has not been brushed yet.

(End of this chapter)