super training system

Chapter 1549
"Old man, since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!"

The undead finally couldn't wait any longer. After making a move, he hastily stepped back a few steps, made seals with his hands, and changed several times in a row. A layer of black mist spread from around the undead.

The black mist trembled a few times in the air, and then slowly floated onto the undead's head, forming a black skull.

When Ye Yiming saw the skull, a kind of unspeakable fear emerged from his heart, which made him start to worry about the Lord of the Demon Killing Hall. How much pressure will the hall master be under?
In an instant, the complexion of the master of the Demon Execution Hall suddenly became ugly.

Although he had dealt with the undead a lot, it was the first time he had seen this kind of attack. The death aura emanating from the skull made him subconsciously look towards Ye Yiming.

"It seems that there is only one way to use it."

The master of the Demon Execution Hall gave a bitter smile on his face, and made a grasping gesture with his right hand toward Ye Yiming. The Hanfeng sword suddenly rose from the ground, turning into a stream of light, and went to the master of the Demon Execution Hall. .

The undead was stunned at the actions of the master of the Demon Slaying Palace, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha, thanks to you, you are still the master of the Demon Slayer Palace in three thousand cities, and you have fallen to the point of fighting with a sword to snatch an ant!" Yet?"

"Humph!"

The master of the Demon Execution Hall snorted coldly, pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and suddenly tapped on the Hanfeng sword, a cold light flashed on the sword edge, and immediately turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground, but a phantom of the Hanfeng sword But it was still in his hands.

"Haha, with our level of cultivation, do you still think that any weapon can be used? I didn't expect that your majestic Lord of the Demon Slayer Hall would be so childish..."

The laughter of the undead hadn't finished yet, when the sword shadow in the hands of the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall flickered with sword lights, so powerful that the black skull on his head began to tremble slightly.

"You, what's going on with you?" The undead asked in shock.

"Hmph, this seat has been in charge of the Three Thousand Cities, the Demon Execution Hall for thousands of years, how can I not understand weapons?"

The master of the Demon Execution Hall sneered, and suddenly pointed his long sword at the sky, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high: "Han Feng, Feng Han, the sword cuts the sky!"

Han Feng's long sword slashed down from the phantom, bringing up a series of strong winds and scattered in all directions. Before the sword fell, the black skull trembled. He was staggered by the strong wind, if he didn't want to miss this shocking battle, he would have fled without a trace.

Even so, more than a dozen people are also holding hands, and the strength of more than a dozen people is standing in front of this place.

Immediately, the sword shadow of Han Feng fell, slashing on the black skull like a moat, followed by 'Boom! With a muffled sound, the black skull burst open, turning into dots of black light and falling in all directions, but when it landed, it corroded the ground into huge potholes one after another.

"Then, what is that black skull? How can it still be so powerful after it explodes?" Zi Luo looked at the scene in front of him, and was beyond shocked.

Although there are many strong men in the Qi family in Qishan City, those strong men will not take action easily. Even the eighth son of the Qi family is the first time he has seen a battle of this level, and he can't relieve it for a while.

The only ones with calm faces were Qi Lingyu, Ji Tuoyun and Guangyuan.

They are all people who have been in the heart of the world for many years. Although this is the biggest battle they have ever seen, they will not be scared.

Ye Yiming, who had been staring at the battlefield, saw that the battle had come to an end for the time being. The Lord of the Execution Hall and the undead stood at the same place and looked at each other, but they stopped making moves. He guessed that the two should be the same in the comparison just now suffered severe trauma.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although Ye Yiming wanted to step forward to snatch the victory of the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall, he was still worried about the counterattack of the undead.

But the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall and the undead stood there for a long while, but neither of them made a move, which made Ye Yiming want to make a move again.

"Wealth and wealth are in danger. Even if the undead didn't suffer too much trauma, it shouldn't be too light. After all, the sword of the master of the Demon Execution Hall is not a joke. Fight hard!"

With his thoughts turned, Ye Yiming approached the battlefield step by step.

This move changed the expressions of Qi Lingyu, Qi Luo and the others. Seeing Ye Yiming distance themselves from them a little bit, they still dared not take a step forward, for fear that the undead would attack them.

Ye Yiming walked unhurriedly, and he walked between the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall and the undead within a short time for a cup of tea: "Next, Ye Yiming, I have seen the Master of the Demon Execution Hall, and this Lord of the Undead."

The Lord of the Demon Execution Hall and the undead were stunned at the same time, completely unclear why Ye Yiming came up, and hearing Ye Yiming's address to the undead, it didn't seem like he was here to set up a beam, which made both of them stunned for a while.

Ye Yiming didn't care what they thought.

His strength is too weak, and if he wants to kill the undead, he can only rely on a sudden shot, otherwise, even the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall will not be able to save him. In order to create extreme consternation, Ye Yiming bowed to the two of them again, and said with a smile: "Both Although the two adults are all powerful fighters, but I think the two adults seem to have run out of fuel, right?"

"Boy, what do you mean?" The Lord of the Demon Execution Hall frowned, but in fact he guessed what Ye Yiming was going to do.

"Hey, I just came to the Heart of Myriad Worlds not long ago, and my money is really too poor. Since the two adults have reached the point where the oil is exhausted, you might as well let me help the two adults. Whoever offers the highest price, I will give you a hand." How about killing him for him?" Ye Yiming laughed greedily.

"Come and help us? With your ant-like strength, even if we stand here and let you cut us, you can't seem to hurt us, right?" A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall. Woke up with a murderous heart.

If Ye Yiming didn't know the Lord of the Demon Execution Hall, he would really be frightened, but at this moment, he didn't have any worries in his heart, instead he said with a smile: "You two don't have to hold back, I don't believe you two just now. No injury, as the saying goes, the straw that broke the camel's back, I believe I am the straw that broke the camel's life for you two."

"Really? Then you killed the master of the Demon Killing Palace and showed me." The undead finally spoke, but he looked at Ye Yiming with murderous intent in his eyes. If there was no Lord of the Demon Killing Palace, he would definitely Will kill Ye Yiming immediately.

"Old man, don't be shameless, you want me to give you my life if you don't give me money, are you stupid?" Ye Yiming scolded angrily, and immediately shouted: "Don't think that you are a black beast, because you are really immortal Indestructible existence, last time there was a black beast who was ignorant of current affairs, and it has already been replaced by the young master for meritorious service, do you want to follow his path?"

Ye Yiming's shout made the undead startled.

From the moment Ye Yiming appeared, he felt that Ye Yiming was stained with blood belonging to their undead clan, but who would have thought that before he brought it up, Ye Yiming would tell this matter himself, and his intention was to threaten himself.

The undead were stunned for a moment, and then angrily said: "Those who dare to touch our undead, dare to show off in front of me. After I kill the master of the Demon Execution Hall, I will come to kill you!"

Seeing that the undead were so single-minded, Ye Yiming also started to feel troubled.

With his strength, even a sudden attack may not be able to kill the undead. If he confronts him, he will have to die. When he was struggling, he found that with the current level of rage of the undead, he should have attacked him long ago. Yes, why has there been no action?
When he turned his head and glanced at the master of the Demon Execution Hall, he came to his senses.

Both of them were injured to a certain extent after the confrontation just now. With their strength, even a slight negligence may lose a move to the other party and thus perish.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiming immediately had an extremely risky idea in his heart.

Since this undead looks down on me, why don't I take the initiative to attack?
This idea is extremely crazy, and I believe that any reasonable person would not choose this way, but attracted by the god source value brought by the strong master in the late stage, Ye Yiming resolutely shouted: "Okay, you ugly black Beast, how dare you look down on me so much, I hope you will die!"

As he said that, he took out the Qiankun bag, shook his right hand lightly, and immediately "stopped", and said in astonishment: "Where is the sword? Where is my sword?"

It sounded like Er Daojia's shout, which made the undead roll his eyes, and thought: This is actually a so-called idiot, how could someone from my clan die in the hands of this idiot, alas, what a shame!
Before he could settle his thoughts, he heard Ye Yiming's shout again: "Master of the Demon Execution Hall, you are you, and you were the one who sucked my sword away just now. If you don't pay me back today Good sword, I will kill you first and then kill that black beast that doesn't know the times!"

The undead almost burst out laughing.

The arrogance of the undead made him not know how to bow his head. Although he knew who Ye Yiming pointed his finger at, whoever would face endless troubles, he was very excited to hear that Ye Yiming was going to deal with the Lord of the Devil Execution Hall first.

But before he came to be happy, the Lord of the Devil Execution Hall opposite had already said: "I was in a hurry just now, and it was my fault that I broke the little brother's sword. As long as the little brother cooperates with the old man to kill this black beast , the old man will take you to the treasure house of my Demon Execution Palace, how about letting the little brother choose ten treasures at will as an apology?"

"Old guy, thanks to the fact that you are still the master of the Demon Execution Hall, you actually bowed your head to an ant." The undead almost exploded in anger.

But just as he spoke, he saw Ye Yiming jump up like a flea, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards him, talking to himself while walking: "Cut, it's just a black beast. Watch the young master beat him to death!"

Immediately, he punched the undead in the stomach.

In this punch, there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the undead vaguely felt a force that tickled him, and saw Ye Yiming's face turn blue with his palm.

Sudden……

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

Ye Yiming yelled, and jumped up on the ground with his right fist, making the undead almost burst out laughing.

At this moment, he was finally convinced that Ye Yiming was really just a joke, so he ignored Ye Yiming and looked at the master of the Demon Execution Hall.

After going through so many twists and turns, he finally approached while ignoring the undead. Ye Yiming was so nervous that even the beating sound of his heart 'plop, plop' was very clear.

"Wow! You bastard, how dare you ignore me, die, let me die!"

The more Ye Yiming yelled, the more irritable he became, causing Qi Luo in the distance to keep rubbing his eyes, he really couldn't figure out how such a funny comparison would be guarded by a strong man behind him.

But before he could stop thinking about it, he saw a sudden change appear on the battlefield over there.

Ye Yiming punched in the air with his right hand. It seemed to be to make the punch stronger, which made people feel extremely disdainful, but when the punch came out, his left hand held the sword and pointed at the right hand. , doesn't look anything unusual at all.

But when Ye Yiming's right hand was about to touch the undead's belly, a blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and when the sword pierced the undead's belly, "Roar! 'There was a faint sound of a tiger howling.

As soon as the move was successful, Ye Yiming retreated hastily.

Although the master of the Hall of Execution Demons didn't understand what Ye Yiming did, he also knew that Ye Yiming had been acting for a long time for this, so he hurried forward to protect Ye Yiming behind him.

It wasn't until this moment that the undead came to realize that he seemed to have been tricked by Ye Yiming and the other two.

But before he could get angry, he felt an inexplicable pain in his belly, and immediately, there were bursts of cramps in his body, as if a sword energy was constantly stirring in his body.

"What's going on here? It's impossible for that ant to hurt me..."

Before the undead man finished speaking, a roar of a tiger came out of his body, and immediately, sword glows pierced his body, turning him into a blood man almost instantly.

But the moment the blood spurted out of his body, it suddenly condensed and turned into chunks of crystals and fell to the ground.

"This, just died like this!?" The master of the Demon Execution Hall exclaimed, and looked at Ye Yiming in shock.

But Ye Yiming didn't care about him at all, because the moment the undead fell, a voice came out of his mind: "System prompt: Congratulations to the host for beheading one of the master's seventh-level powerhouses and gaining [-] billion divine origin points. [-] Heart, consume [-] Divine Source Points to upgrade to the Eightfold God Emperor, may I ask the host to upgrade."

"upgrade!"

Just beheading a strong enemy, let Ye Yiming see the hope of breaking through the master, and immediately shouted excitedly in his heart.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the eighth level of the god emperor. The current source value of the god is [-] billion, and the consumption of [-] source points can be promoted to the ninth level of the god emperor. Is the host upgraded?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Yiming almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Are you sure this damn system isn't cheating?

But no matter what, the system is such a conclusion, Ye Yiming had to compromise, smiled wryly, and said silently: "Upgrade."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the ninth level of the god emperor. The current source of gods is [-] million, consuming [-] billion of the source of gods, [-] hearts of masters, and can be promoted to the first level of masters."

(End of this chapter)