Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 1011 The Death of the Saint Immortal King

The ninth step of the fairy ladder?There was a hint of disbelief on everyone's face, only the three of Wei Wuya had a frustrating smile on their lips, perhaps only they understood what Ye Mo's words meant at this moment.

Even if Ye Mo didn't tell them about his problems, as the closest sworn brothers, Wei Wuya and the others knew what kind of path Ye Mo was walking on.

But at this moment, he completely separated his cultivation level from other people's levels, using such a description method, and at the same time proved that he himself had truly broken through that path.

He took that step successfully!Walked out of a path of their own, although the spirit body did not tell the details, but they could sense that when the spirit body sensed that Ye Mo was in danger, his breath was unstable.

At that moment, they seemed to have traced the aura of Ye Mo's body. There was an illusion that the third brother had destroyed his cultivation of the sixth stage of the fairy ladder.

Until now, they were happy for Ye Mo from the bottom of their hearts, broke through the fairy ladder, and then boarded the real fairy road again. This is not a road given by God, but a road that they have stepped on.

And Ye Mo, in the last-minute struggle, with the help of Liu Zhi's last-minute sacrifice, finally succeeded in one fell swoop, reached the sky in one step, and destroyed the crown.

But in fact, his cultivation base is only equivalent to the realm of the ninth step of the fairy ladder, and the realm of the fairy king requires a period of accumulation before he can succeed. After all, the true energy in the body needs to be absorbed in a large amount.

This is not just what comprehension can make up for, so in a real sense, his cultivation base is indeed between the ninth step of the fairy ladder and the realm of the fairy king, and he is not humble.

At this moment, Peng Jiu thought that Ye Mo was humiliating himself. Amidst the roar, the war halberd fell from the sky, directly breaking through the void, and the air of chaos swayed wildly, forming a river of chaos, which seemed to connect the heaven and the earth.

The other end meanders down and goes straight to Ye Mo, intending to kill Ye Mo completely with the power of chaos.

Ye Mo Wufeng picked it out vigorously, and a flower of the Great Dao quietly bloomed. This time, it was exactly the same Nine-Leaf Immortal Lotus, but at the moment it quietly bloomed, there was a hint of perfection rippling along with it.

The aura of chaos seemed to be blocked inexplicably, and it began to become slow and annoyed. It seemed to be affected by the aura of the flower of the avenue, and it started to be tyrannical from the initial calm like water.

However, at this moment, the flower of the avenue finally turned from full bloom to decay, and the vigorous vitality quickly turned into a destructive force of death. This move is a move to destroy the world.

Back then, when Ye Mo used this trick to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder Punishment, he used the annihilating power of the Flower of the Great Dao to disperse all the robbery clouds and break through that unprecedented crisis.

The same is true for facing the power of chaos at this moment. The destructive power of the flower of the avenue is like a burning oil barrel, and the chaotic breath is crazily boiling in all directions. Wherever it passes, the chaos is scattered.

Peng Jiu opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his figure flew out, but Ye Mo moved like a shadow, pushing the secret technique of his figure to the extreme, stepping out with one step, approaching a distance of more than a hundred feet in an instant.

The Wufeng sword slashed down fiercely, the Yangguan nine folds, and the nine air waves superimposed on each other, turning into a terrifying sword glow, which rolled back fiercely, and when Peng Jiu had no time to resist, the sword slashed Chopped on his chest.

However, right between life and death, colorful rays of light suddenly appeared on Peng Jiu's chest. As the hope of the Golden Winged Peng family, how could he not have a means of saving his life?

As the rays of the sun bloomed, a piece of battle armor emerged, and Ye Mo's sword just hit the protective mirror!
The "Peng" light suddenly appeared, and Peng Jiu opened his mouth again to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his body was shaken and flew out.

But what surprised Ye Mo was that the power of that battle armor was really impressive, and it could withstand the full blow of his Wufeng epee. It would be great if he could get this battle armor.

Although he was slightly absent-minded, his figure was not affected at all, his body approached him again, and another sword slashed on the battle armor on his chest!
"This is the fourth trick!"

Under the violent concussion, Peng Jiu almost lost the battle halberd in his hand, and was thrown away by Ye Mo continuously, coughing up blood, and when he struck the fourth sword, finally appeared on the battle armor There was a crack.

Peng Jiu's eyes were tearing apart. This set of battle armor protected his life and resisted most of Ye Mo's power, but a small part of the power was still introduced into the body. His internal organs were displaced one after another, and his meridians suffered severe damage. severe damage.

The halberd had already been thrown out of his hand and fell to the ground. Moreover, after Ye Mo's fourth sword strike, the aftermath of true energy continued to rage on the battle armor, making that crack expand even more.

Seeing Ye Mo jumping high again, the Wufeng sword in his hand was about to continue to chop down with a sharp sword force, He Xishang, who was watching the battle, finally couldn't continue watching.

The crane clan and the golden-winged roc clan are both branches of the bird clan, so they have a very good relationship, and they are both vassals of the god clan. If they stand by at this moment, Peng Jiu will die in Ye Mo's hands.

Then after going back, I will definitely be questioned and punished.

So He Xishang finally chose to make a move by himself, and in the process of slapping hard with his big hand, a violent long rainbow formed, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and severely blocked Ye Mo's move.

Ye Mo's sword energy turned into nine overlapping waves, which first shattered the long rainbow, and then continued to chop on the armor of the golden-winged roc.

In fact, Ye Mo had already thought that He Xishang would block him at this time. Peng Jiu's battle armor had obviously reached its limit. Once he hit him with all his strength in this last move, the battle armor would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Then Peng Jiu, who was seriously injured a long time ago, couldn't resist at all, and would be killed in an instant, so if He Xishang had a good relationship with Peng Jiu, he would definitely stop him.

So when Ye Mo slashed out this sword, he kept a backhand in secret. Just after He Xishang really made the move as he expected, and after his true energy urged the Wufeng sword to slash, his gestures changed from The Nine Folds of Yangguan turned into Po Cang.

That's why this move was able to split He Xishang's resistance instantly, and at the same time broke through the defense again, and chopped it on Peng Jiu's chest.

Peng Jiu's face was as pale as paper, his bones were shattered a lot, he fell to the ground fiercely, his battle armor was completely cracked, his light was dim, and he was heading for destruction.

He Xi was terrified in grief, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Peng Jiu's side, took out an ancient medicine from his bosom, crushed it with true energy, and put it into his mouth.

Fortunately, the last power of the battle armor still helped Peng Jiu resist most of the power. Although this blow aggravated the injury, it didn't really hurt Peng Jiu's life.

But at this moment, Peng Jiu looked at Ye Mo with unparalleled resentment. Even if he left a life, his life would be ruined.

Because Ye Mo's sword just now not only injured his own body, but also split his avenue, and chopped off the top of the fairy ladder, the crown suspended above his head, into powder!
The shattering of the crown represented the destruction of the realm of the fairy king, that is to say, he was no longer qualified to possess the realm of the fairy king throughout his life.

Not only the crown, the sword energy also left a huge scar on the fairy ladder. If it wasn't for the lack of follow-up, the fairy ladder would have been cut in half.

At that time, he will be truly abolished, and now the destruction of the crown also makes Peng Jiu fall from heaven to hell in an instant.

For a person like him, the abolishment of the Immortal King Realm is equivalent to losing the future. With his arrogant character, once he returns or leaves the Golden Winged Roc clan, he will have difficulty walking.

And it seems that there is no need to continue to live.

With the help of the ancient medicine and He Xishang, Peng Jiu had recovered a little from his injuries, but he stood up slowly and looked at Ye Mo with a cold smile on his lips.

"Your cultivation is really strong. Even the Saint Immortal King of the Primordial Race is no match for you. In the entire ancient domain, only Shenzi and Longzi can defeat you!"

"It's a pity that my life is ruined like this, but only after I die, maybe the Son of God will really make a move, so Ye Mo, remember, this battle is not over yet!"

After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and then stopped abruptly. He actually chose to kill himself!
(End of this chapter)