Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 99
The sky is covered by several huge faces, each of which can cover the sky and fill the sky.

These are all saints of the human race, or great saints of the monster race.

Zhan Buge watched them appear one by one, his bewitching eyes never blinking, his expression unchanged.

"It seems that they are all attracted by the divine sword, but I like this sword very much, and no one can take it away."

Even though his temperament has changed drastically, Zhan Buge's mind has not been lost. It is not necessary for these people to explain their intentions, and they can guess some of the root causes.

Here, apart from this sword and the great saint in the sword, what else can attract these great saints!
Zhan Buge's voice came out, but the saints in the sky did not look at him, but stared at each other.

"There is my monster clan great sage in the sword, this sword should be taken away by my monster clan!" Jiaolong said to several human clan saints through voice transmission, buzzing loudly.

While it was speaking, one side of the world manifested into the sea, and behind it, angry waves hit the nine heavens, with the power to destroy the world.

"This sword is the imperial sword of my human race. Don't lose it. Take this sword and fight again." A human saint with a flushed face and a black black fire burning the sky behind him spoke, his tone was indifferent, but there was an irrefutable intensity will.

"When the war starts, the war will start. After 3 years of silence, this earth should be washed with blood." The golden roc fluttered its wings, and a terrifying vision of falling stars appeared in the sky. People are awe-inspiring.

"Well, life is not easy, and death is no more, why is this so." The first saint who arrived, with the vision of the nine heavens infused with purple energy behind him, sighed softly, shaking his head and looking at Zhan Buge.

"Come quickly to the Eight Desolation Tianyu, this world is about to change drastically, hand over the Emperor Sword to us, and fight against Yaoxuan in blood."

As he looked at Zhan Buge, the others finally turned their heads and looked at Zhan Buge.

It seems that only now did they think of You Zhan Buge, and they seemed to have not heard anything he said just now.

Zhan Buge hugged Shan Xingmo, and glanced at the saints in the sky with blood-red eyes: "A saint? He treats all living beings like ants, and he really stands above the ground. The blood of this saint must be extraordinary. I will go to the Eight Desolation Heavens. Take your holy blood, and commemorate the eternal sleep of my senior sister."

"Young man, you are too arrogant. Even if I can't come to this cage, you will still cause catastrophe." A saint with nine rounds of scorching sun behind him shrank his huge eyes, Suddenly, the scorching sun exploded and cracked, as if announcing the future of Zhan Buge.

"Haha, I can't sing, who can kill my life and death? When I step out of the four realms and rise above the sky, when I reach the prime of life, you can't wait for a dog. Killing you is like killing tens of thousands of people. Demon."

The boundless evil voice came out mightily, Zhan Buge looked up to the sky and laughed, his long blood-colored hair danced without wind, and suddenly swung the divine sword in his hand that pierced the sky with demonic aura.

The blood light swayed for nine days, beheading millions of monsters.

The blood spring gushed out immediately, and the seething lake of blood expanded a little again.

mad!
Extreme madness.

evil!
Heart-shattering evil.

Zhan Buge's words and actions once again shocked and despaired countless people.

What are those in the sky?They are all saints, the masters of the world!

When the saint's thoughts turn, the world will collapse, and countless creatures will kneel down and worship with incense.

But at this moment, Zhan Buge sings, but arrogantly shouts at the saints, you can't wait for a dog!
This is a real treason, and it should be punished by heaven and earth!

"It turned out that it was contaminated by the blood of the demon saint, and his temperament changed drastically. However, if you dare to say such words, you will still be doomed. The world will not tolerate you, the human race will abandon you, and the demon race will devour you." Unhappy, plain as water, but the awe-inspiring thoughts in it have already blocked Zhan Buge's future path.

"Madman in the cage, you can't own the imperial sword, and you can't insult the saint. When you get out of the cage, it is also when your life comes to an end, so you can do it yourself."

After some saints and the great sages of the monster clan finished speaking, the saint with a flushed face and the mysterious fire Brahma behind his back suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't worry about what these people say, you will come out of the cage with your sword in the future and come to my Taishang Sword Palace. There are not many people in the Sword Palace, but everyone is as arrogant as you, and if you enter the Sword Palace, no one can touch you."

From the beginning to the end, Zhan Buge, with bloody long hair and shawl, never changed his face. Until then, there was a gradual change. He turned arrogantly and evilly, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it at the saints in the heavens.

"The earth is boundless, the sky is boundless, and no one can block my way. When the day breaks out of the sky, the sky and the earth will rise and fall!"

With a single word, the blood sword swayed with a monstrous sword glow.

In an instant, the sky was covered with bloody light, and the sword energy that tore everything surged, rushed to the nine heavens, and rushed to the projections of many saints.

"Boundless, you should be punished, so you can do it yourself." A saint left a voice, and when the blood sword was about to tear to the sky, the visions of saints one after another dissipated and retreated by themselves.

He was actually forced to retreat here by Zhan Buge!

Although they may be scruples and don't want the Excalibur to tear the projection apart, in the final analysis, they are still forced to retreat by Zhan Buge.

What kind of existence is a saint?

To surpass all living beings, to be the same age as the sky, to control the good fortune of one side of the world, to follow the law with words, to turn one's hand over reincarnation, and to turn one's hand over life and death is to be a saint of heaven and earth.

And this kind of existence, in the eyes of Zhan Buge at this moment, is like a dog. His current madness and evil make countless people who look at him shudder from the bottom of their hearts. He is not a human being, but the Nine Nether Demon God!
After the sage retreated, the world fell into silence, and a majestic murderous aura surged wildly.

Not just this battlefield, but the whole world.

Beyond the endless sky, there is another piece of heaven and earth, called the Eight Desolation Heavenly Territory, which is infinitely vast, but at this moment, the situation is changing, and the turmoil that is terrifying and shocking to the world resounds throughout the sky.

This is the breath of the saint moving.

In an instant, the countless forces that seemed to have existed forever in ancient times were filled with a solemn and tense atmosphere. All the people knelt down on the ground, burned incense and kowtowed, waiting for the saint to manifest.

A moment later, countless statues of saints in the sky and the earth opened their eyes, and they were dazzling and dazzling.

"The place of the cage, take back the imperial sword, if you don't sing, you will be punished!"

As the sound came out, the golden lotus in the sky manifested, and the endless spiritual rain fell. Afterwards, it seemed that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were singing, and the voice echoed in the whole world over and over again, shaking people's hearts.

"Take back the imperial sword, if you don't protect the exhibition well, he will be my ninth successor!"

Another sound sounded, the sky roared, black flames covered the ground, and sword-shaped fire crystals were set off. This black flame contained spiritual power, and everything burned by it shone brightly.

Accompanied by the manifestation of these visions, all living beings exclaimed.

The imperial sword is in the cage!This news can be said to make the entire human race excited and uproar, what is the imperial sword?The sword of the Emperor of Humanity has existed since the beginning of the world, and it was born with the heaven and the earth. Mastered by a saint, there is a chance to prove the position of the Supreme Emperor of the Emperor.

But what shocked the world even more is, who is this person in the mouth of the sage, Zhan Buge?A person in a cage was actually pointed out by the saint himself, and caused two saints to have a dispute, one wanted to kill, the other wanted to protect, what's more, he was personally pointed out by the saint, and he was regarded as the ninth successor of the saint.

What an honor!To be kissed by a sage, not even the emperor!
In the mighty and mighty, the world is turbulent, and the wind and clouds are surging. The world, which has been silent for 3 years, begins to turmoil.

On the Yaozu side, there were even more turmoil and various actions.

All of a sudden, the world was turned upside down, and the situation changed suddenly.

In front of Gu Yue, in the Manshan Mountain, tens of thousands of people stood in place, no one dared to move, and thousands of monsters crawled and trembled.

Looking at Zhan Buge's eyes is like looking at a demon god, with awe and fear.

"Why don't you run away?" Zhan Buge turned around and looked at the dark crowd of humans and monsters on the ground.

boom!
When he said a word, it immediately became the catalyst for the collapse of thousands of living beings.

There was a burst of smoke and dust, and everyone and the beast fled again, and no one dared to face Zhan Buge again.

Even hearing the three words Zhan Buge made them tremble with fear on their faces.

Escape, escape desperately.

Pulling the blood sword obliquely, Zhan Buge stepped forward: "Did you escape?"

As he walked, the blood-red evil light in his eyes became more intense, and his blood-red hair flew up, like a peerless demon patrolling the world.

"Retract the sword...retract the sword..."

Suddenly the sword, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a weak voice came from inside.

The sword only trembled once and stopped moving. Not only did it not move, but the blood glowed even more intensely, the holy blood squirmed, and the aura of the most evil and the most demon increased wildly.

But Zhan Buge stopped in his tracks, and stood on the spot, motionless, no matter how strange the blood sword radiated, he remained motionless.

"Master...sister."

A whisper came from Zhan Buge's mouth.

The blood red in his eyes suddenly flickered, and the blood stained by the phantom of the crescent moon between his brows also flickered.

The voice just now belonged to Shan Xingmo, the familiar voice went straight to the deepest part of Zhan Buge's heart, like the light of the scorching sun rising from the darkness, it was unstoppable, piercing through all the darkness and illusory, pointing directly to the depths of his heart.

Soon, Zhan Buge's body trembled, his expression twisted, sometimes mad, sometimes sad, sometimes indifferent.

"Retract the sword..."

Hum, the blood sword trembled slightly again.

Swish!
Zhan Buge suddenly raised his head, his round eyes opened wide, and he raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Master... Sister!"

This roar was like the catharsis of a wronged soul who was buried in purgatory and was born out of prison thousands of years later.

In it there is endless grief, unwillingness, and guilt mixed together, and the voice is shrill and miserable, which makes people feel heart-rending.

In this long howl, Zhan Buge's eyes showed a gleam of clarity, and the evil spirit in his body dissipated a little.

Clang!
He was as swift as thunder, and with endless complexity, he ruthlessly put the blood sword back into its sheath, making a loud noise as if the gate of hell was being shut with a click.

Roar!
The moment the demon sword was put back into its sheath, a vague beast roar came out, which was unwilling to be strong, as if it wanted to tear the world apart.

At the moment when the long sword was sheathed, the world was silent, as if time stopped flowing, space stopped rotating, and everything fell into silence.

Zhan Buge was the only one left standing in the air.

Swish, changes soon appeared in Zhan Buge.

First, his blood-red eyes, where the blood light dissipated, revealing the dark and deep pupils. Then, his blood-red hair changed rapidly, shortening to the shoulders, and the color changed to the original black. Finally, his whole body was full of hair. The evil aura dissipated completely, and wisps of blood-colored gas drifted out of his body and disappeared with the wind.

The air that drifted out seemed to carry all the evils in his body, like poison stains drawn out, leaving Zhan Buge's body little by little.

Moreover, there is also the spiritual power of not singing.

thump!
Zhan Buge, who had changed everything to what it was before, suddenly fell from the nine heavens and fell into the lake of blood, setting off a wave of bloody waves.

(End of this chapter)