Infinite Evolution from the Grey Wolf

"What, a broken half-immortal weapon!"

"How is this possible? How can a half-immortal weapon that is still broken have such power!"

"A broken semi-immortal weapon has such power, so how powerful must it be to be an immortal!"

At this moment, everyone's expressions were a little gloomy. As emperors who were powerful for hundreds of millions of miles, these people were naturally gifted and confident in their own strength.

But now, after seeing the power of the broken mirror, they felt a trace of fear in their hearts.

That's right, not yearning, but fear.

When the gap is big enough, it is not yearning and desire, but fear!

At this moment, this is the situation for all the great emperors.

The broken mirror really had a great impact on them.

For a time, they became afraid of the word immortal.

"Hmph, Wolf Emperor, I have this treasure, which is enough to withstand your fifteen-turn Eternal God and Demon Fist. What are you going to use to kill me!" At this time, the Black Ming Jiao Emperor suddenly laughed, unspeakably arrogant.

Su Yehan can kill the Emperor with the fifteenth turn of the Eternal God and Demon Fist, but now, you can't do anything to me, are you angry or not!

But Su Yehan sneered at the Black Ming Jiao Emperor's words and said with a disdainful smile: "If I guess correctly, this thing can only defend but not attack. Otherwise, you would still be waiting until now!"

Thinking about it, if the broken mirror could launch an attack, no matter how strong Su Yehan was, he would never be able to resist it and would only be killed.

Before the Black Ming Jiao Emperor could speak, Su Yehan continued: "Also, although this broken mirror has infinite power and can withstand the emperor's fifteen-turn Eternal God and Demon Fist, since this thing is a semi-immortal weapon, it must be Using it once will consume a lot of energy, how many times can you use it!"

Su Yehan's words made the Black Ming Jiao Emperor look gloomier, because what Su Yehan said was right.

This broken mirror was obtained accidentally by the Black Ming Jiao Emperor. After studying it for hundreds of years, he could only initially control it. It could be used for defense, but not for attack.

But every time the broken mirror is used, a large amount of energy is consumed. With the power of the Black Ming Jiao Emperor, it can only be used three times at most.

"Let me try it, how many times can you use it!" At this time, Su Yehan smiled and struck out the fifteen-turn Eternal God and Demon Fist again.

When the Black Ming Jiao Emperor saw this, his expression was extremely gloomy. However, he was locked by this fist and could not dodge at all. He could only resist. Feeling the terror of the Fifteenth Turn of the Ancient God and Demon Fist, the Black Ming Jiao Emperor had no choice but to attack Zan Po again. The mirror was filled with a lot of energy and could withstand Su Yehan's terrifying punch.

In just two times, more than half of the energy in the Black Ming Jiao Emperor's body was consumed. At most, he could use the broken mirror once.

But after using it again, the energy in his body will inevitably be exhausted, and then he will have no choice but to be slaughtered.

He is not Su Yehan, who has the rare top-notch talent of devouring the world.

"Be kind and compassionate, join forces and kill this beast at all costs!"

The Black Ming Jiao Emperor couldn't bear it anymore. Although he knew that using the fifteen-turn Eternal God and Demon Fist would definitely consume a lot of money on Su Yehan, he was not sure whether Su Yehan could use it again.

At this time, Su Yehan had already fired five punches and fifteen turns of the Eternal God and Demon Fist, but these five punches were not performed continuously. During the battle, Su Yehan was also slowly repairing the damage caused by using the Eternal God and Demon Fist.

At this time, he can also use the fifteen-turn Eternal God and Demon Fist twice.

The next moment, the Black Dragon Emperor and the old monk Shanbei joined forces to kill Su Yehan.

The Black Ming Jiao Emperor waved the blood knife in his hand, bringing out patches of bloody light, which was extremely terrifying. The kind and compassionate old monk was the opposite of the Black Ming Jiao Emperor.

The compassionate old monk's body emitted bursts of Buddha's light, and he chanted the Supreme Buddhist Sutra. He showed unspeakable compassion, but only Su Yehan knew that this old bald donkey's methods were extremely evil.

A single Shanbei Buddhist Sutra has forcibly brought many powerful people to Shengyin Temple.

"Nirvana Xuyuan Slash!"

"Netherworld Poison Flame!"

"Light of Netherworld Destruction!"

The benevolent old monk and the Black Dragon Emperor exploded with all their strength, and all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques came towards Su Yehan. Su Yehan was even more powerful, and he kept releasing all kinds of powerful skills.

As Su Yehan continued to evolve, the power of each skill increased nearly a hundred times compared to the beginning.

The benevolent old monk and the Black Ming Jiao Emperor did not dare to be careless when faced with the overwhelming skills, and took action to resist with all their strength.

"Four-legged reptile, take another punch from me!" Su Ye said with a cold smile, the energy in his body roaring to fifteen revolutions.

The roars of gods and demons echoed between heaven and earth, and the phantoms of ancient gods and demons stood between heaven and earth. As Su Yehan punched out, the phantoms of gods and demons instantly merged into the fist light.

The Black Ming Jiao Emperor's expression was gloomy. He was locked by this terrifying force and could not avoid it, so he could only resist.

But this punch was comparable to a full-strength blow from a god-level powerhouse. Even if the Black Dragon Emperor was powerful, he could not withstand it on his own. As a last resort, he could only use the broken mirror again.

As power entered the broken mirror, a supreme power suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the terrifying fist light came with a bang. Just like before, the terrifying fist light was melted as soon as it came into contact with this supreme power.

It was like ice and snow met the blazing sun.

Despite this, Su Yehan was not discouraged, because he clearly sensed that the power of the Black Dragon Emperor was extremely exhausted, and he could only use the Broken Mirror once at most, while Su Yehan could still use the fifteen-turn power once. Eternal God and Demon Fist.

When the Black Ming Jiao Emperor uses the broken mirror and runs out of power, it will be easy to kill him.

In the distance, the four great emperors of the All Souls Chamber of Commerce were also fighting fiercely.

The Demon Emperor Potian was facing Emperor Chu Feng of the Shengxu Sect, and Demon Emperor Potian had the upper hand.

The Great Emperor of Jinguang faced off against the Divine Emperor of the Divine Corpse Sect. The two of them were evenly matched, each with their own injuries.

The Shuihong Demon Emperor faced off against the Qingyu Sect's Yuji Emperor. They were also evenly matched and both had injuries on their bodies.

Emperor Tianfeng faced Emperor Hongfei of Shending Pavilion. Compared with the other three, Emperor Tianfeng was at a disadvantage and was already seriously injured.

At this time, the divine weapon in Emperor Hongfei's hand emitted a bright divine light and slashed towards Emperor Tianfeng.

Seeing this scene, Su Yehan raised his brows slightly, and with a thought, the killing blade hidden in the void suddenly appeared behind Emperor Hongfei and slashed away fiercely.

Emperor Hongfei felt the movement behind him, his expression changed, and he hurriedly avoided it.

With a puff, Emperor Hongfei dodged the vital point, but was penetrated by the killing blade through his chest.

At this time, the Spear of Destruction, under the control of Su Yehan, appeared behind Emperor Hongfei who had just escaped the disaster, and slashed down fiercely.

With a pop, blood flew out, and Emperor Hongfei had one of his arms chopped off.