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As the words of Emperor Qi fell, the world seemed to be controlled by an invisible force.

The temperature dropped quietly in an instant, bringing with it a hint of unexpected chill, making the autumn feel even more intense.

When the wind blew, it brought with it a bit of bleakness and sadness, gently brushing across Chu Junyin's face.

In the palace, there are tens of thousands of tall pine, cypress, Chinese catalpa and ginkgo trees, which symbolize longevity and good fortune.
At this moment, all the flowers in the garden began to wither, with petals flying and leaves falling.

The Emperor of Qi made his move without any hesitation or delay.
There was not even a single redundant word, it went straight to the point, and it was the fatal blow that could change the world!
There was a thick, almost solidified breath of death, like a river pouring down from the sky.
It stretched across the sky and earth, carrying an irresistible pressure, and directly bombarded Chu Junyin's body.

Chu Junyin's heart trembled violently when he saw what was happening.
He discovered that the hair on his shoulders was inadvertently stained with a few strands of silver.

Moreover, the vigorous vitality in the body is dissipating at an alarming speed.

At the same time, the figure of Emperor Qi was like a dragon emerging from the sea, hovering in the sky, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

He waved his hand gently, and the fallen leaves on the ground, which were blown up by the autumn wind, fluttered in the wind.

It gathered into a surging river like sword energy, and swept towards Chu Junyin accompanied by the whistling autumn wind.

The murderous intent and the long river of fallen leaves were like a raging wave, rushing up from the sky.

They tore through Chu Junyin's blood vessels that were like the vast ocean.
Each blood vessel originally contained vigorous vitality, but at this moment it was completely eroded by the sense of withering. The vitality quickly disappeared and turned into deathly silence.

Chu Junyin did not hesitate, the blood in his body surged, and thousands of blood dragons instantly expanded.

They circled and roared, tightly surrounding his body and forming a blood-red barrier.

These blood dragons exude a fiery breath, like boiling lava.
When they collided with Emperor Qi's magical powers, the high temperature caused white mist to evaporate, covering the sky in a hazy atmosphere.

The sky of tens of thousands of miles of spiritual energy was shaken by this blow, causing all the spiritual energy to be emptied.
Even the earth seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force and trembled violently like a small boat in the waves.

Ferocious cracks spread from the ground, and were about to break the ten thousand year ban in the Qi Palace.
Those originally extremely solid restrictions were now buzzing, as if they would completely collapse at any time.

The aftermath of this horrific battle made all the cultivators in Qi feel unprecedented shock, and they did not dare to even think of resisting.

Even the great monks couldn't help but look up at the sky, trying to catch any trace of the two figures in this chaos.

"It's your Majesty!"

"After a thousand years, His Majesty has personally taken action again. This grand occasion is so rare!"

"I remember the last time Your Majesty took action was a thousand years ago. He single-handedly subdued a notorious bull demon from the God Realm."

"Yes... I wonder who this challenger is that could attract His Majesty to come out in person!"

In the fierce clash of magical powers between the two, Chu Junyin gradually felt unprecedented pressure.

Even though he had completely devoured Long Sandu and possessed power beyond the divine realm, this power did not come from himself after all.

He does not have the understanding of the laws of the great Dao that a true god has, nor does he have true divine power.

Therefore, when he faced off against a strong man like Emperor Qi, he would inevitably appear to be struggling.

The Emperor of Qi obviously noticed Chu Junyin's predicament, and a sneer appeared on his lips, with a hint of mockery and disdain in his voice:
"Can't hold on any longer? It seems like you're just that good."

His golden dragon robe rustled in the autumn wind. Even when the dragon crown on his head was blown off by the strong wind, his expression did not waver in the slightest.

He walked steadily, neither hurried nor slow, taking each step forward, as if every step was based on the laws of heaven and earth, solid and powerful.

"I'm really curious about how Long San died at your hands..."

"But, these are no longer important. Since you cannot withstand my power, be prepared to face your fate!"

The words of the Emperor Qi were cold and resolute, and every word was filled with unquestionable murderous intent.

As his words fell, in an instant, endless yellow leaves whistled down from the sky.

They are no longer simple fallen leaves, but have turned into thousands of surging rivers of dead leaves.
The crisscross pattern covers the entire sky and earth, making the world look dim.
It was as if time had frozen at this moment, and everything was swallowed up by the endless dead leaves, losing its original color and vitality.

Chu Junyin was in the sea of ​​dead leaves, and he felt that the scene around him was as unpredictable as the movement of the stars.

Suddenly, the world seemed to be twisted by an invisible force.

The sunlight disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dead and lifeless scene.

The withered yellow leaves became the only masters of this world, and they flowed endlessly in the space.

"This is... the power of the Great Dao..."

Chu Junyin secretly marveled at this. Even with his strength,
When facing this force, I couldn't help but feel a little powerless.

He pursed his lips, trying to find a way to crack it.

However, these dead leaves are not ordinary things. They keep rolling up and falling.
The blood dragons that were originally boiling around Chu Junyin were completely wiped out with ease.

"It seems we can't delay any longer."

Feeling the vitality in his body draining away faster and faster, Chu Junyin's figure suddenly swelled.

The blood that gushed out was as vigorous as the ocean, hot and turbulent.
He directly burned into ashes the dead leaves that tried to get close to him, and the air was filled with a burnt and fiery smell.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his low and majestic voice echoed in the air:
"Yes, you were able to display such amazing strength in my lonely realm. It seems that Long San's death in your hands was not unfair."

"But if you only rely on this vigorous blood, I'm afraid you will find it difficult to escape the constraints of this place until the fire of life is extinguished."

At this time, Chu Junyin's figure was more than ten feet tall.
His body is covered with dragon and tiger tattoos, which make him look particularly violent and wild.

He was completely different from the gentle, elegant and graceful young man he had previously been.

"Break it for me!" Chu Junyin roared, and punched out across the air, like a volcanic eruption.

Blood surged out of his body, turning into a force that dominated the world. The air waves were rolling and deafening, directly clearing away all the fallen leaves around him.

There was a gleam of disbelief in Emperor Qi's eyes, as if he had suddenly grasped some key information, causing his thoughts to race rapidly.

"Could it be... that this guy has inherited the legendary martial arts from the Maha Realm?"

He thought to himself, and his eyes narrowed into slits involuntarily.

Recalling that Qi State had once followed the Tianhai Holy Land on an expedition to the Maha Realm, the Emperor of Qi naturally had a deep understanding of the power of martial arts.

At that time, he witnessed a martial arts master shaking the sky with pure physical strength, and the shock of that moment was still fresh in his memory.

Looking at the extraordinary strength displayed by Chu Junyin at this moment, Emperor Qi couldn't help but connect the two together, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.

However, after carefully observing Chu Junyin's every move, every action, and every style, he couldn't help but shake his head, and the disappointment on his face was hard to hide. "It's not the same, it seems not..."

He whispered to himself, the disappointment in his heart surging like a tide.

After all, if we can catch a traitor in the Maha Realm,
For him, it was undoubtedly a huge achievement, enough for him to find a real big shot in the Mingguang world and take the money.

But the Chu Junyin in front of him, although powerful, was obviously not a monk who practiced martial arts.

He does not have the unique aura of Maha Realm martial arts.

Seeing Chu Junyin's fighting spirit rising, Emperor Qi knew that he had to speed up.

He was well aware of Chu Junyin's strong talent. If he delayed too long, the opponent might really make a breakthrough in the battle, causing him unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qi took a deep breath and prepared to launch a more fierce attack to end the battle as soon as possible.

His eyes flickered slightly, and as he turned his hand, a long sword that was as winding as a dragon appeared quietly in his palm.
The sword was emitting a faint cold light, like a sleeping ancient dragon.

The Emperor's face was as cold as ice in winter, without a trace of expression.
It was as if a god had descended from the heavens, judging the sins of the world.

As the Emperor Qi moved slightly, the long sword in his hand also flashed a dazzling sword light.

The speed of the sword light was almost beyond the limit of human vision. It seemed that there was no sign of attack at all, and there was no trace of killing intent.
There is only absolute indifference to life, like the fallen leaves in winter, silent and yet chilling.

At this moment, the Emperor Qi had already brought this fatal blow to a level that shook the world.

It was not just a sword, but also his judgment on all living beings in this desolate place.

This sword, like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the night, instantly illuminates the dim world.

The light flashed and then disappeared, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was so fast that it was unimaginable, as if even time had frozen.

With one sword, all life in the world will be wiped out. This is the determination and will of the Emperor Qi at this moment.

At this moment, there was no more distracting thoughts in his mind, and he didn't even care about Chu Junyin's existence.
His full concentration was focused on this sword. What he wanted at this moment was to destroy all the living beings in this lonely land without leaving a single trace of life.

Let this world return to dead silence and erase all traces of life.

Chu Junyin suddenly looked up, his eyes as sharp as torches, trying to catch a glimmer of life in this chaotic world.

However, at that instant, an extremely sharp sword light suddenly reflected in his pupils.

The sword light contained the charm of the great way and carried an indescribable pressure.

This sword is the most extreme killing force in the world. It is a sure hit and there is no way to avoid it.

Chu Junyin knew that this sword was beyond human power.
It foreshadows the withering of all things and is the ruthless judgment of the Tao on life.

As the sword energy vibrated, countless fallen leaves seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

Along with the sharp sword light, it rushed towards three inches in front of Chu Junyin's eyebrows.

At this critical moment, Chu Junyin's body suddenly changed.

His entire body melted in an instant and turned directly into a pool of bloody pus.

There was no trace of life in the blood. It was just like a pool of ordinary blood, lying quietly on the withered yellow leaves.

Seeing Chu Junyin disappear so suddenly, Emperor Qi's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

The next moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, the Emperor Qi felt an overwhelming force suddenly attacking him from behind.

He didn't have time to react, and was blown away by the force.

It drew a long arc and flew hundreds of meters before it managed to stabilize its body.

When he looked back, he saw that

A huge white tiger with five heads has quietly appeared behind him. The white tiger's eyes are like burning flames, flashing with captivating light.

The white tiger roared continuously, and the sound waves spread out in all directions like invisible ripples.

Wherever it passed, large pieces of dead leaves were instantly crushed and turned into powder all over the sky.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and murder.

"It's really ridiculous to use such tricks in front of me!"

Emperor Qi steadied himself, understanding everything that had just happened.

Chu Junyin had used some secret method to split himself into two.
One of the bodies was hidden without a trace, while the other deliberately exposed a flaw to lure him into launching a fatal attack.

However, the hidden body quickly transferred its life force through unknown means, allowing itself to escape the fatal sword by chance.

Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the Emperor Qi.

He stood with the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground, and an extremely sharp sword intent burst out from his body again, pointing directly at Chu Junyin.

He knew very well that although Chu Junyin's methods were strange, his strength was ultimately limited, and he would definitely be able to kill him here.

However, Chu Junyin's low voice sounded at this moment:
"A trick like this will work once you use it. A second time, it will be useless."

In an instant, Chu Junyin's figure began to grow rapidly, as if trying to break free from all restraints and soar into the sky.

The vitality in his body surged like a volcano, rising again and again, and each surge was accompanied by astonishing life fluctuations.

"Hmm?" Emperor Qi could clearly feel the surge of power in Chu Junyin's body, which was unprecedentedly powerful.
Even he himself did not dare to say that he could defeat Chu Junyin at this moment.

"what happened?"

The scene before him was beyond Emperor Qi's expectations.

Chu Junyin just sneered, and that smile was full of sarcasm: "What happened, don't you take a good look at it yourself?"

As the ominous premonition in Emperor Qi's heart grew stronger, he directly removed the loneliness that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The next moment, a huge blood pool that stretched for miles and was shocking appeared in the center of the Qi Palace.
In that pool of blood, the blood was surging like boiling magma, emitting a disgusting stench.

When the Emperor of Qi looked around, he saw countless intricate blood veins not only in the entire Qi Palace, but also on the ground of Qi's capital.

These blood vessels wriggled like living things, connecting the monks' bodies and frantically extracting their blood and vitality.

In just a few moments, those monks had turned into shrunken corpses. (End of this chapter)