Chapter 734: The Silver River

The golden fingers floated silently, surrounded by countless pairs of reddened eyes.

But no one moved!

No one wants to be that bird.

This eerie silence was not destined to last long, because there was more than one body of the Great Emperor, and no one would be satisfied with just getting this Great Emperor's Finger.

Swish!

A white figure suddenly rushed over, reaching out and grabbing it towards the Emperor's finger.

It was like a signal, and in an instant, the figure was thunderous.

The first person to strike didn't even touch the Emperor's finger, and was blown to pieces by the others who came later.

"I've got it!" someone shouted in surprise, but the voice stopped abruptly.

For he was also broken in two by the tremendous force of the swarm.

It's messy, it's messy.

The golden Emperor's finger was tossed back and forth in everyone's hands, but no one could fully hold it.

Qin Bing stood at the farthest point of the battlefield, frowning and watching.

It was also the first time she had participated in the competition for the Emperor's Relics, and she had no idea that it would be like this.

Rumble!

A violent explosion burst out, and a monk who had just grabbed the Emperor's Finger was pushed out by the huge force, and when he was in the air, he was already dead.

But by coincidence, the Emperor's Finger turned around and flew towards her at a very fast speed.

Qin Bing hesitated.

As a Xuan-level cultivator, although she has absolute confidence in herself and will not be arrogant, she also has absolute self-knowledge.

Looking at the crowd chasing after the golden fingers, she knew in her heart that as long as she dared to stretch out her hand, she would definitely be blown into slag.

At this time, her status as a Lyra will not play any role.

There was no time for her to hesitate, so after only a second, she made the most correct decision.

Turn sideways, fly back, give way.

The Emperor's Finger passed in front of her with a strange trajectory, flying off into the distance.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared from the left side, and he grabbed the finger of the Great Emperor in his hand.

"The Emperor's Finger is mine!" a voice shouted excitedly, about to leave.

The crowd was furious, and all kinds of attacks came one after another, sealing off all his retreats.

The man was in a hurry and shouted, "I am the Heavenly Wolf Emperor......"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because, a silver-white hand suddenly passed through his chest, bringing out a large black blood.

Time stands still!

The man looked down blankly, looking incredulously at the beating heart in his hand.

This...... This is my heart......? That's what it looks like.

Boundless darkness came flooding over, and this became the last thought of his life.

The corpse shattered suddenly, and the silver-white palm took the golden finger in his hand after crushing the heart.

The whole body is silvery-white tight-fitting armor, exuding a mysterious brilliance, and the body that is completely wrapped looks full of explosive power.

The long silver hair, which was one meter long, floated in the starry sky like that, like a long river across the void.

"Hand over the Emperor's Finger!" someone rushed up first, and his mouth was full of rage, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

A thick white beam of light rushed in, with the momentum of destroying the world, and behind it, there were all kinds of brilliance that also attacked.

No one hesitated because of Yang Xuan's strange shape, all they cared about was the golden Emperor's finger in Yang Xuan's hand.

Qin Bing opened his mouth to speak, but stopped.

She knew that in the silver-white armor was the human.

The process of Yang Xuan's transformation, she completely watched it.

Hit the stone with an egg and kill yourself.

She made her own judgment.

She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, because Yang Xuan didn't move at all.

Boom Boom!

The huge explosion formed a beautiful ring of fire, spreading out like a star belt, and even shook back several monks who rushed up in a hurry.

However, the scene after the firelight dissipated made Qin Bing directly stunned on the spot.

Yang Xuan is still Yang Xuan, there is not even a trace of the silver-white figure, and even the long silver-white hair that flutters wantonly continues to float in the starry sky.

I'm dazzled?

Qin Bing rubbed her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

You must know that among the people who attacked just now, the one with the highest strength has already reached the late stage of the Xuan level.

Not only her, but even the people who surrounded her were a little dumbfounded.

I know what I do, and just now they attacked it in groups, but they didn't spare any hands.

But how could it be that no harm was done at all?

Everyone was stupid.

The golden fingers exuded a mysterious glow, and Yang Xuan's eyes, which were covered by the silver mask, had completely turned red.

The pain was as pervasive as mercury and made him almost crazy.

The starry sky in front of him, through the perspective created by the six-dimensional armor, had completely turned red, and the stunned alien monks were as hateful as demons in his eyes.

A tyrannical killing intent surged out of his silver-white heart, and if it weren't for the fact that he had fused the inner demon, he almost suspected that the inner demon had come back to life.

"Calm down, if you can't control your killing intent, you'll become a madman who only knows how to kill. ”

Cold thoughts came from the dzi.

How could Yang Xuan not know this, but the double torture of physical and mental made him feel that life was worse than death.

"Get out of here!" he grinned, holding back pain and murderous intent, and roared in a voice that was almost like a wounded beast.

"Hand over the Emperor's Finger, you won't be able to escape. Someone shouted.

"Yes, hand it over, or you'll be reduced to ashes. Someone else shouted.

Then, everyone roared angrily, forcing Yang Xuan to hand over the Emperor's Finger.

However, what answered them was a silver sword light like a refinement.

"If you don't get out, you'll die!" Yang Xuan let out a roar of force and madness.

A long knife about two meters long with a slender blade appeared in Yang Xuan's hand, but instead of holding it, it grew directly out of his palm.

With a single stroke, the silver-white sword light formed a galaxy in the sky.

Qin Bing's pupils shrank sharply, and the pores of her whole body were completely closed due to excessive fear, and the trembling from the bottom of her heart made her instantly goosebumps.

Not good, retreat!

Her brain went off with a rush of alarm!

And before her brain sounded the alarm, her battle-hardened body had instinctively flown backwards first, like lightning and light.

Among the group of people who besieged Yang Xuan, there were also people of insight.

Long before that galaxy appeared, they felt a constant pressure of the starry sky sweeping over.

Withdraw!

They were shocked.

Whew!

The figure of the quick-reacting figure quickly disappeared and left the spot.

But more often than not, it is the person who has been focusing his attention on the finger of the emperor and has no time to react.

The silvery-white river rushed in, like a noisy flood, revealing its sharp fangs and swallowing the future evacuees in one gulp.

And then......

No then.

They're dead!

There was not even a scum left of the dead, and the dead did not leave a trace, just like that, they were swallowed up by the silver-white river and disappeared.

Qin Bing's face was full of shock and fear.

"How is this possible?" she muttered to herself, her eyes full of disbelief.

How can it be?

Like her, the faces of those who escaped by luck were full of fear, and some even knelt down directly in the starry sky with weak legs.

In that moment, they were infinitely close to death.