Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 1037 The Battle of Destroying Gods (3)

The moment the voice fell, that finger light instantly expanded countless times, and its appearance was no different from that of a real tiger. The most frightening thing was that this finger light contained the power of seven laws!
The seven laws of shock, killing, destruction, gold, darkness, thunder, and speed are contained in it. The tiger is like a phantom, leaving afterimages in the sky, breaking through the five-turn sword energy with an unstoppable force.

The ferocious tiger remained unabated, biting off every snake head of the hydra at a rapid speed, and the hydra was destroyed. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of Xiejian's mouth, and the breath slipped rapidly.

He looked at the approaching tiger with a pale face, the fear in his eyes couldn't be concealed, his body was trembling constantly, and it was difficult to hold the sword tightly with both hands.

The gap is too big, this is the power of the gods, and a single blow is rank seven martial arts.

Xie Jian closed his eyes in despair, who could resist such a terrifying gesture?

But at this moment, the other seven patriarchs of the Demon Clan, the nine patriarchs of the Human Clan, and the thirteen clan heads of the Blood Clan all appeared in front of Xiejian, exerting their power to the limit.

The five-rank martial art of one move was released, and it moved towards the finger to resist it, but even so, the 29 holy emperors kept retreating, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Mo Chunqiu and Yongye Lias appeared in the sky, and they also displayed Rank 31 martial arts, but they were much stronger than the rest. Only the combination of [-] Saint Emperor powerhouses could withstand this finger attack .

How could the rest of the holy emperor stand by and watch this scene?One by one quickly shot, and only then did Qiongqi's attack be blocked.

Many holy emperors were out of breath, exhausted a lot, the shock in their eyes could not be concealed, and the martial arts of the second rank was able to gather the strength of everyone to resist it. What if Qiongqi exerted a higher level of power?

After thinking about it, everyone felt chills in their hearts, as if there was no hope left.

In this battle, it seems that there is no chance of victory...
"Yo?" There was a half-smile on Qiongqi's face: "It seems that you guys are really out of luck, and you can still save your former mortal enemy. It's really an eye-opener for me."

Yongye Lias snorted coldly: "If he is not the only one who can use the Soul Eater Sword, he will die."

The corner of Qiongqi's mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "Even if you have the gods in your hands, so what? If you can't exert your full power, as far as I am concerned, it is no different from broken copper."

Cang Yunmo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The most you can do now is rank nine martial arts. After that finger, your evil spirit has dropped."

Qiongqi looked indifferent: "So what, rank seven is enough to kill you all."

"Is that so..." Mo Chunqiu said indifferently, the demonic energy on his body gradually began to condense, and the coercion released gradually increased, as did the blood power in Yongye Lias' body, the black demonic energy and The blood-red blood power gradually softened together.

The blood race was originally separated from the demon race. Although blood power and devil energy are two different energies, they still have similarities in some aspects.

The fusion of the aura of the two is not just a simple matter of one plus one equals two.

All the people around retreated, and the strength of the two continued to rise until they reached a critical point at a certain moment, but they were already far stronger than other holy emperors.

Sky's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong fear flashed in his eyes. Before Qiongqi was born, the two were the two most powerful people in the world, and no one in the human race could compare with them. One of the reasons why the Terrans have always been passively defensive.

If this battle can be won, they must be eliminated when they are weakest, otherwise it will be the human race that will be in trouble.

Sensing the aura of the two, Qiongqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he actually felt a tingling pain on his skin.

"It's interesting." A trace of cruelty flashed in Qiongqi's eyes. As a fusion of all the negative emotions of the Yaozu, he didn't encounter the high fighting spirit and sympathy of the strong, and some just destroyed such power with his own hands.

Indifferently scanning the faces of the demons and blood races, the cruelty at the corner of his mouth became stronger: "Come on, come on, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. This god likes to torture you ants mentally."

Mo Chunqiu put his hands together, and the magic dragon hovered above his head. As time went by, his hands slowly opened, and the magic energy swept through, a burst of divine power was released, and a simple black tower gradually condensed into shape, releasing the power from the ancient prehistoric world. of terror.

It seems that a demon god descended between the heaven and the earth, thunder roared, and the demonic energy was overwhelming.

There was a dangerous light in Qiongqi's eyes, and for the first time he looked at Mo Chunqiu with serious eyes, not because of Mo Chunqiu's strength, but because of the black tower between Mo Chunqiu's palms.

Artifact, Blood Light Holy Demon Tower.

The fetish blessed by the previous demon gods of the demons is also the number one god of the demons, and possibly the number one in the world.

Qiongqi looked at Mo Chunqiu and said: "Every patriarch of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan has dealt with the gods before. It is indeed a clan that has integrated the blood of the Golden Sacred Dragon. Five or six out of ten demon gods are from your clan. If you continue to let it go, you may He is the next Demon God."

"This god doesn't have many hobbies, only one, and that is to shatter all the confidence in your heart. Do you think the position of the demon god is very close to you?" Qiongqi raised his head slightly, with no concealment of contempt: "This god It will make this position farther and farther away from you, and you will never be able to reach it!"

Mo Chunqiu's face didn't change at all, his purple eyes looked at Qiongqi calmly: "It's not over yet, so be careful to slap your face if you draw conclusions so early."

"Humph!"

Qiongqi snorted coldly, and his sharp fangs were exposed from his mouth: "I am standing here watching, what kind of tricks you two can pull off!"

"Will not disappoint you."

Yongye Lias said, "I won't let you down."

In her slender and pale palms, the power of scarlet blood was entangled, and the whole person gave off a strange and charming feeling, and her temperament became more and more mysterious.

The power of blood wrapped around his hands gradually stretched out, slowly condensing into the shape of a huge battle axe, and the power of blood spread in it, forming mysterious and treacherous runes on the giant axe.

There was a trace of seriousness in the depths of Qiongqi's eyes: "One of the thirteen artifacts of the blood clan, the punishment axe, very good, this god has a little more interest."

"Come on, let me use whatever skills I have."

"You two bigger ants!"

Mo Chunqiu and Yongye Lias looked at each other, but the former enemies of life and death spoke in unison with a tacit understanding——

"Then you have to be careful."

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)