Hell Emperor

Chapter 197 Wei Zheng-Fengtian Chengren Sword

Seeing that Xie Xinyu couldn't wait to jump out when he had the opportunity to claim credit, Ye Jie couldn't help but burst into laughter and said: "Okay, okay, we all know that it was you who broke through the ghost prison formation and rescued the soul of the former Lord Li Tang. Now they Come to reinforce, you have contributed a lot.”

Xie Xinyu raised her eyes lightly, her clear eyes filled with water, and said softly: "But I remember that it was clearly us together who broke through the ghost prison and rescued the trapped people. What? You want to take all the credit? Are you blaming it all on me? Without you, I wouldn’t be able to do this alone..."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at Ye Jie, and there was a lot of love and trust among them. It was thanks to Ye Jie's previous preparations that he was able to receive such strong support.

Li Feimo brows with joy: "Tang Wang alone is enough to intimidate Palace Master Guang Wang with the Purple Demon Eyes, and the fight is evenly matched. Now there are two more people who can use the Purple Demon Eyes. Why don't you give Palace Master Guang a look?" !”

Hearing this, everyone looked overjoyed.

Everyone has seen the power of the Purple Demon Eyes. Relying on the power of the Demon Eyes, Li Shimin could still gain the upper hand when facing millions of Yin soldiers alone. If Yang Guang hadn't taken out the Immortal Magical Artifact and pierced his magic pupils, he would have been suppressed from the beginning to the end.

Now, there are two more people who know the Purple Demon Eyes. How can Yang Guang, who is alone, compete with them? The suffocating and dull pressure also subsided a lot unconsciously, and everyone seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

"Wait... look! Something seems wrong..."

Xia Wei's exclamation brought everyone back to reality. Following the sound, everyone's expressions could not help but change slightly.

On the battlefield, Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng tried their best to activate the purple magic pupils, and shot out purple magic light from the pupils. The magic light traveled across the sky and bombarded the divine dragon Yang Guang. It failed to penetrate the dragon's body and only stabbed the dragon's body. , the wound was extremely shallow, not even a minor injury, only a skin injury.

Seeing this situation, Ye Jie's eyes narrowed: "No... Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng's attainments in the Purple Demon Eye are far inferior to that of Tang Wanglai. The power of the laser is limited, and there is no way to seriously injure the Lord of the Guangwang Palace."

As Ye Jie said, the purple demon pupils of those two people were not only less powerful, but also unable to extend and sweep across like Li Shimin, and could only attack at a single point. Comparing with the Tang Dynasty King who showed great power not long ago, he made a judgment.

Hua Xiaomei panicked, the makeup on her face was stained: "That's right, if those two people's Purple Demon Eyes were stronger than the Tang Dynasty, they would not have been the downfall of the Xuanwu Sect more than ten years ago. They were After being imprisoned in the ghost prison for so many years, his state is definitely not as good as that of Prince Tang... What should I do now?"

Ye Jie was about to speak, but saw a sudden change on the battlefield.

"It turns out it's you ghost prison inmates. Purple Demonic Eyes? When I saw this move just now, I was quite afraid. It's a pity that your strength is far inferior to Li Shimin!"

Yang Guang was frightened by the purple laser and restrained his offensive. After he saw the appearance of the reinforcements, he no longer had any worries and let out a loud dragon roar: "How many of you want to stop me from recovering the Sui Dynasty? What a joke. !”

After saying that, Yang Guang's dragon body shook, and he jumped out. No matter what, with the purple devil eyes and the bombardment of many spiritual talismans, he was going to kill King Tang on the spot! As long as King Tang dies, no one in the world can stop him!

The dragon's power is mighty and its roar is like thunder. The majestic and majestic roar that contains endless unwillingness actually penetrates the underworld and reaches the human world at this moment.

All over Nanzhan Buzhou, residents who had been devastated by the war raised their heads at this moment, and the only thing that echoed in their ears was the thunderous roar of the dragon.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Ye Jie's pupils shrank. If not even the former master Li Yuan and the late brother Jiancheng could stop Yang Guang, who else could stop him?

Beside him, Xia Wei was doing her best to repair her injuries with Bailian Shen. Her complexion had improved somewhat, but with her broken body, she was no match for the divine dragon Yang Guang. No matter how anxious she was, she was unable to make a comeback.

At the time of crisis, a figure stepped forward. His face was resolute, his eyes were resolute, and his broad back was like a copper wall, protecting Li Shimin behind him. He used practical actions to tell all enemies that no one could cross him and harm the rear. His Majesty.

"Evil has always prevailed over good since ancient times. The evil dragon Yang Guang wants to harm His Majesty, so he must get past me first!"

Wei Zheng held his head high and shouted loudly. In the face of the approaching evil, he was brave, fearless, and unyielding. His eyes were burning with indomitable fighting spirit, and even his soul seemed to be ignited.

"The ninth form of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword: Fengtian Chengren Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword blade in his hand burst out with divine light, completely illuminating the entire Hades!

Hearing the name of this move, Ye Jie was stunned, his hands trembling unsteadily: "That sword is..."

Not long ago, Ye Jie heard Wei Zheng mention the ninth form of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword, which is the Fengtian Chengren Sword.

The power of each form of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword is several levels stronger than the previous one. One can't help but wonder, once the ninth form is used, what kind of terrifying power will it have? I'm afraid not even ghosts and immortals can be killed.

However, this Fengtian Chengren Sword cannot be used easily. To use this sword, you need to gather a lifetime of cultivation and burn all the potential of the body. Once the sword is released, the enemy and I will die. It is the most powerful killing that can only be used once in a lifetime. trick!

Facing the ambitious and powerful dragon Yang Guang, in order to protect his majesty, Wei Zheng had no choice but to burn himself, use the sword without regrets, and be benevolent to heaven!

The blazing sword light slashed down the sky, and what was hidden in it was Wei Zheng's sincerity. Going through fire and water, being loyal and devoted, being grateful and righteous, and being unswerving... Every move of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword can be seen in the Fengtian Chengren Sword. The sword moves work together to form the breathtaking final sword.

The sword light swept past, and Yang Guang's dragon pupils shrank. His offensive was stopped alive. Facing Wei Zheng's life-burning killing move, he had to respond cautiously and use his dragon body to resist.

"You! Ah..."

The boiling and hot dragon blood fell from the top of everyone's head, but they saw a huge scar on Yang Guang's dragon body that was deep enough to see the bone. The scar was three feet long, and the dragon blood could not stop surging, which was shocking.

With one sword falling, Wei Zheng exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground, dying. His cultivation was lost and fell to a level that was even worse than that of ordinary people.

Wei Zheng's actions paid off. He used his lifelong cultivation to inflict a heavy blow on the dragon Yang Guang!

"You! How dare you harm the true dragon emperor! When I return to the human world, I will kill all your clans!"

Severely wounded, Yang Guang screamed, his dragon body trembled constantly, blood stained his dark golden dragon scales, and his dragon body twisted and rolled wildly in the air, almost twisted into a knot. No matter how he struggled, he could not relieve the pain in his body.

Seeing this, Ye Jie took a deep breath, his eyes did not stay on the injured Yang Guang, but on the fallen Wei Zheng: "Is he okay? In order to perform the Fengtian Chengren Sword, he had to pay such a tragic price..."

Shen Qingge's calm face was also slightly moved: "His choice is touching. Being able to injure the second-level ghost fairy with a mortal body is extremely rare even in the immortal gates where geniuses are born."

Xia Wei was about to speak, but suddenly she looked shocked and shouted to everyone: "Be careful!"

After the words fell, the dull pressure completely enveloped everyone. Under the heavy pressure of the dragon's might, it became so difficult for everyone to even breathe.

On the top of the sky, the injured Yang Guang's dragon pupils turned and looked at Ye Jie and his party, or more accurately, at the ghost gate next to Ye Jie and his party.

The dark golden dragon body rushed straight over. Facing the dragon with its fangs and claws bared, everyone's expressions changed, and even Xia Wei could not maintain her usual calmness.

"Xiao Wei, quickly transform into a sword!" Ye Jie's reminder brought Xia Wei back to reality. She looked at Ye Jie and saw that Ye Jie was covered with traces of collapse. If he transformed into a sword again, something might happen. She stretched out her hand, but hesitated and retracted it. The dragon pounced down, and Li Fei'e felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and made a gesture. Shen Qingge immediately used his power to control the flying sword to fight the enemy, but all this was interrupted by a dragon roar. "Roar!" The dull dragon roar, like thunder, rolled up a violent sound wave that shattered the eardrum. Affected by this, Shen Qingge knelt on one knee, covered his ears with both hands, and looked painful. Li Fei'e was not careful for a moment, and the sound wave entered his ears, bleeding from his ears. He fell to the ground in pain, and his hand gesture was interrupted. In the face of danger, Xia Wei had no choice. Even if doing so would aggravate Ye Jie's collapse, she had to use the soul of the underworld. Seeing the few people, Yang Guang's dragon pupils were more furious. Just as he was about to swing his dragon tail and smash the few people into a pulp, he suddenly felt uneasy.

He looked intently and saw a girl with two pigtails holding a black long sword in her hand. The long sword was not good-looking, but it contained the power of a magic weapon.

Magic weapons are magic weapons held by immortals. Their power is far superior to that of mortal spiritual weapons. The difference is as big as heaven and earth.

It was with the help of the power of magic weapons that Yang Guang broke Li Shimin's purple magic pupil. Now he saw the magic weapon again, and he was also alert.

Now he is only a second-level ghost immortal. If he is not careful, he may be seriously injured by the magic weapon, not to mention that he has just been left with a wound that is difficult to heal by Wei Zheng, and he can't avoid the magic weapon.

"I will let you go for now, and I will come to settle accounts with you later!"

After that, the dragon swept past the crowd and rushed towards the ghost gate.

Xia Wei was stunned, holding the Demon Slayer Sword tightly with both hands, and uttered a sweet cry: "Can you only run away?"

"Haha, run away? Who said I want to run away? For today, I have been planning in the underworld for decades, how can I run away at this time?" Yang Guang sneered, and his dragon pupils were filled with strong disdain and mockery.

Hearing this, even Ye Jie couldn't help but be stunned. The scene of Yang Guang performing the Qianlong Tengyuan before was vivid in his mind, and followed by a strong sense of crisis: "Not good... He rushed to the Ghost Gate. If he is not trying to escape, I am afraid he is targeting the dragon soul on the Ghost Gate! Stop him quickly!"

Xia Wei was shocked, but her speed was far less than that of the dragon. By the time everyone reacted, Yang Guang had already rushed to the front of the Ghost Gate.

The dragon head embedded on the Ghost Gate twitched, and looked extremely scared. From Yang Guang's bloody mouth that wanted to choose someone to eat, he felt an unprecedented crisis.

The Dragon King's soul was about to control the Ghost Gate to escape, but a faint attraction came from above the Ghost Gate, and the direction of the attraction was exactly the direction from which Yang Guang attacked.

"Want to escape? I refined the Ghost Gate and gave you the opportunity to become the pillar of the Ghost Gate, but you betrayed me, what crime should you be punished for?"

After taking the Ghost Gate, Yang Guang's face turned fierce, and his dragon claws slammed the Ghost Gate. The violent shock spread, and ripples like waves appeared on the dark Ghost Gate. The hard door softened instantly, and the figure of the Jinghe Dragon King also fell out of the Ghost Gate.

"No..."

Before the dragon king's soul in the body of the dragon head could stand firm, he saw the sky darken in front of him, Yang Guang opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.

The dragon soul entered Yang Guang's belly, and a warm light glowed in Yang Guang's belly. The light spread and enveloped the entire dragon body. Looking from a distance, it felt extremely holy.

After devouring the dragon soul, the dragon scales on Yang Guang's body became brighter. They were no longer messy and dark before, but became smooth and white. Every dragon scale was as clean and flawless as agar-agar white jade, full of nobility and elegance. majesty.

What made everyone's eyes shrink was that with the blessing of the True Dragon Soul, even the injuries that Wei Zheng had left Yang Guang with after exhausting his whole body cultivation were now quickly recovered.

The ferocious everted blade gradually closed, and even the blood stains on the dragon's scales had now disappeared. After swallowing the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe, Yang Guang's whole body took on a new look. Not only was his aura restored to its original state, but his strength also increased again, reaching the late stage of the second-level ghost immortal!

"This is bad..."

Looking at Yang Guang who had recovered as before and whose strength had greatly increased, Xia Wei's arms trembled, and an unprecedented crisis spread in her heart.

As the dragon soul was swallowed up, the gate of hell lost the guidance of the pillars and gradually closed. The passage between the human world and the underworld was suddenly stopped. Everyone lost their way out and was completely trapped in the underworld!

"not good……"

Hua Xiaomei was horrified and hurriedly took out the Shukuchi stone and hit the ground hard, but unfortunately, nothing happened.

Hua Xiaomei's actions also alerted everyone nearby, and she hugged her head and exclaimed: "It's terrible now. Not only is the gate of hell closed, but even the Hades Formation has been blocked by the Lord Guang Wang. We are trapped in In Hades, you cannot escape even if you have wings..."

Xie Xinyu's eyes lit up, and she touched the teleportation talisman in her arms. Even if the underworld formation failed, the teleportation talisman could still be used, and escape would not be a problem.

"Want to run away? You all must die! This world belongs to me after all! Surrender now, and I may let you live."

After devouring the Dragon King's soul, Yang Guang's power was unrivaled, his imperial power was ready to emerge, and his arrogance reached the extreme. He was not afraid of even the magical weapons of the immortals, and he wanted to kill all the disobedient on the spot!