Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 126 The Soul of the Emperor

In an instant, the warriors who were watching from a distance hurriedly retreated. Under the two waves of imperial power, all the warriors who were too late to leave knelt on their knees, unable to bear the pressure.

The majesty of the emperor, even the lord of the party in the attic far away, the lord of the sect, felt dreadful at this moment.

"The Blood Grass Clothes of the Lord of Blood Killing, and the autograph scroll of Sect Master Dan Yuan, both of which are mortal objects, but they have been raised by the emperor's Yun Tao all the year round, and they are already treasures of the imperial way. It seems that this sword family will be destroyed today. Already!" In the attic, a big clan elder said with serious eyes.

Even if the ancient spirit formation resisted, the brocade scroll with the word "kill" and the emperor's precious blood grass clothes, the ancient spirit formation could not completely resist under the two imperial powers. Everyone in the Sword family felt their bodies were suppressed, and their blood was surging , the two imperial prestige were like two insurmountable mountains pressing down on their hearts, making everyone in the Jian family feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

It's just a piece of grass clothes and a scroll of calligraphy, but a mere grass clothing and calligraphy scroll is enough. Two ordinary things already represent the will of two emperors who are high above the emperor. , enough to deter countless strong men in the Tianyang Dynasty!
"The poor monk is going to send everyone from the sword family to the Western Paradise, take care!" The flesh and blood monk waved the skeleton Zen stick in his hand, and a powerful aura emanated out, and the royal power rolled down, crushing the ancient formation of Yuling.

"Men of the Sword family, please accept death!" The scroll in the white envoy's hand was also full of light, and a powerful imperial power shot up into the sky, suppressing Baili.

"The majesty of the emperor is really terrifying—" Seeing the two rushing majesties of the emperor, even some powerful disciples in the sky who were riding flying mounts and watching, couldn't help being moved by it, and murmured: "The blood killing tower and Pill Yuanzong, it really is unfathomable!"

Relying on two used items, one can deter powerful people from a hundred miles away. It is conceivable how terrifying the royal family of Xueshalou and Danyuanzong are!As a result, everyone who watched on the ground couldn't help but gasped.

Everyone in the Jian family felt a sense of fatality falling on them, their faces flushed, and their knees were about to kneel uncontrollably.

When Jian Fengyun saw this scene, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the flesh and blood monk and the special envoy in white, and said coldly, "Suffer to die? I don't have these two words in my dictionary. Before I wanted to kill you all , Get out of here immediately, as far as you can go!"

"Zha, let's return to bliss!" The blood monk swung the skeleton Zen staff directly at Jian Fengyun.

"Die!" The brocade scroll in the hand of the special envoy in white also shot out a powerful imperial power, bombarding Jian Fengyun.

At this moment, Wang Chuyuan's complexion was already extremely difficult to maintain the formation, and Jian Xue'er and others also released their spiritual power from their bodies to resist the imperial power with difficulty.

Jian Fengyun smiled coldly, grasping the sword with five fingers and pouring his strength into the ground, "A rag and a rag are also showing off in front of me!"

In an instant, bursts of light lit up around the Sword Mansion, and even spread to the streets of Bei'an City. Outside Bei'an City, a burst of light soared into the sky, echoing the Sword Mansion.

"Three cups of wine in the world of mortals, the sword of the emperor's dominance!"

Jian Fengyun casually grabbed an illusory spirit sword and dropped it into his hand, the sword of the mortal overlord, the sword was mighty like a rainbow, and the aura of overlord in the sword instantly enveloped the whole city.

"Zheng——" the sword sounded, and I saw a sword light rushing up from the sky above Bei'an City. When the sword light swept down, I saw the flesh and blood monk and the special envoy in white were cut off directly, and four pieces of flesh and blood fell in the air. The imperial treasures were directly cut in half.

For a moment, everyone held their breath, and killed two powerful spirit kings with one sword. Although everyone saw the power of the formation, it was a 16th spirit king who killed the two spirit kings with the help of the formation. This is a young man in the Lingfu realm, which makes everyone unwilling to believe it.

The radiance of the imperial treasure blood grass coat has completely disappeared, and the imperial prestige has completely dissipated, and the brocade scroll that was cut in half unexpectedly "boomed", exuding a terrifying imperial prestige, and the "kill" on the two halves of the brocade scroll unexpectedly Breaking away from the brocade scroll, they flew into the air and condensed together. The word "kill" instantly emitted a burst of terrifying light. A tall and majestic figure walked out of the light. As soon as this figure came out, the imperial power in Bei'an City was suddenly like a flood. Generally galloping and roaring, the terrifying majesty of the emperor impacted the heaven and earth for thousands of miles.

Under such pressure from the imperial prestige, warriors watching from a distance knelt down one after another, and a giant in the attic had to condense spiritual power to resist the imperial prestige. All the flying mounts in the sky were scared away and flew thousands of miles away.

"The soul of the emperor——" Seeing the tall and majestic figure emerging from the brilliance, some giants who could still look straight couldn't help but shouted.

As soon as the incomparably majestic figure appeared, the eyes suddenly opened. These eyes seemed to be solid, swallowing the sun and the moon.

"Kill!" The figure opened his mouth and spat out a word, thunder rolled, and as the word fell, he swung his big hand down, and suddenly a demon red flame burned and turned into a fire hand. Swinging down, it seems to be able to cut down the stars outside the sky and crush all living beings.

At this moment, everyone in the Jian family turned pale in shock, even Jian Xueer and the others were powerless to save Jian Fengyun, under Yao Honghuo's hands, the emperor's power was overwhelming, they couldn't bear it long ago, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mie——" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, he let out a soft drink, and a strange blood-red charm flashed on his arm, but he didn't move.

Just when everyone in the Jian Family thought that Jian Fengyun was about to die under the hands of the Emperor Huo.

I saw a huge finger falling from the sky, and with a loud "boom", this finger directly crushed the figure in mid-air into pieces, and the soul of the emperor inside screamed on the spot, turning into a wisp of red Guang wanted to escape from under the giant finger, but with a slight swipe of the giant finger, the wisp of soul thought was instantly crushed, and those shattered figures dissipated instantly, turned into little spots of light, and drifted away.

It all happened so fast that most people don't know where the giant finger came from.

When all this happened, thousands of miles away, in the depths of Beiman, the corpse of the emperor who had been lying for thousands of years protruded a finger slightly, and his finger spanned thousands of miles, piercing the sky, crushing the emperor Soul thoughts.

After sticking out a finger, the corpse of the emperor put it down quickly. Although it was the corpse of the emperor, it was enough to easily crush the soul of the emperor even if it was the soul of the emperor who was afraid of the big man. , under this finger, is also insignificant like an ant.

Under the emperor's prestige, how can a mere emperor's soul thought be able to resist it?

At this time, not only all the warriors watching from a distance, but even the sword family were stunned, and Qingxuanhou who was on the side was even stunned by the shock!
The emperor's soul thought, that is the emperor's soul thought, how terrifying and powerful, but it was easily extinguished by a finger, who is this?
"It's just an emperor, even a king is not enough." Jian Fengyun glanced at Qingxuanhou who was not far away, and said calmly.

"Chop—" The next moment, Jian Fengyun ordered the disciples of the Jian family to say.

(End of this chapter)