At the same time as the voice came, a giant sword condensed by the power of heaven and earth slashed down.

This knife crossed the void, wanting to cut off Ye Mo's arm and rescue the Sword Emperor's soul, but this knife was smashed by Ye Mo's casual palm.

"Who?"

Everyone looked around, and saw a white rainbow flying in the distance, and in the rainbow, a white-haired old man appeared. He was wearing a white robe, with a golden silk dragon pattern tattooed on it, looking like an immortal wind and bones, like an emperor descending to earth, just his momentum was not weaker than the sword emperor, and he was also a holy realm.

"Messenger of the Holy Palace?"

Jiang Lengwen frowned.

Many female disciples of the Miaoyin Sect were also stunned.

They naturally recognized that this white-haired old man was the Holy Palace Envoy who maintained the peace and stability of Xiao Lingtian, and the one they contacted just now was also the Sacred Palace Envoy, but they had never been in touch, but now they took the initiative to appear?

The Holy Palace envoy didn't pay attention to the Miaoyin Gate, but looked at Ye Mo and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency, stop, the Sword Emperor led people to besiege Miaoyin Mountain, although it is wrong, but the sin is not death, please look at the face of our Holy Palace, let him live, my Holy Palace promises, after this matter, the Holy Palace will definitely give Miaoyin Gate the mastery and justice." ”

"Yes, yes, I won't search for Soul Ye Wuchen anymore, and I won't trouble Miaoyinmen. ”

The Sword Emperor hurriedly called.

Now that he is hiding in the "Shrine Magic Weapon", he is confident that Ye Mo will not be able to break the magic weapon, but life and death are controlled by others, how can he endure it. Even if Ye Mo couldn't kill him, if he was banned and suppressed for decades, his spirit would dissipate.

Ye Mo's movements paused slightly, and he looked at the Holy Palace envoy with a smile:

"Why didn't you stand up when he swept the Miaoyin Gate just now? Even if he was about to search for the soul of Ye Wuchen, you still didn't stand up, and when I caught him now and wanted to kill him, what did you mean by standing up?"

This Holy Palace envoy had been hiding in the shadows from the beginning, and Ye Mo had already discovered this person.

When the Sword Emperor was arrogant before, he didn't even move, and when the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect anxiously contacted the Holy Palace, he still didn't move, and now that the Sword Emperor was defeated and died, he jumped out to speak, how could Ye Mo care about this person?

"Shattered!"

Ye Mo sneered and squeezed his fingers violently.

The "Shrine Magic Weapon" seemed to be a little unsupportable, making a squeaking sound, and small cracks appeared out of thin air, and the spirit of the Sword Emperor was shocked when he saw it, and shouted again and again: "You stop!"

"Young man, don't you listen to the words of the Holy Palace?"

The Holy Palace envoy's face turned cold.

The Holy Palace commanded the heroes in Xiaolingtian, and no one dared to disobey the Holy Palace.

"Get out!"

Ye Mo snorted lightly.

"You dare to let me go?"

The Holy Palace envoy was furious, and the power of heaven and earth around him instantly rolled up.

One by one, the divine soldiers and he condensed them casually, it was the "condensation supernatural power" of the Holy Palace, which had been used by the Holy Son at the beginning, but now that this old man has used it, the power is even greater, and the spell casting is more skillful, without the slightest doubt, he can kill Ye Mo on the spot in an instant.

"You're going to do it?"

Ye Mo looked at the Holy Palace envoy with disdain.

This person's strength is at most comparable to that of the Sword Emperor, and they are all Saint Realm masterpieces, if he faces two Saint Realms, Ye Mo is still a little jealous, but just a Saint Palace envoy, Ye Mo is not in his eyes.

He has now recovered to the early stage of the Mystery Realm, and he is not afraid of any Holy Realm.

"I'm not enough for one person, but what if there's anyone else?"

The Holy Palace envoy chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, several rainbow lights shot from all directions. In the rainbow light, there were peerless powerhouses with fierce flames, they either walked in the sky, or stepped on magic weapons, or their expressions were cold, and their breaths were not weaker than the envoys of the Holy Palace, there were as many as seven or eight.

"The spirit of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism. ”

"The Iron Venerable Master of the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

"The Nine Dao Dragon Emperor of the Guiyuan Sect. ”

"The old man of the Netherworld Sect. ”

"Point Cangmen ......"

Jiang Lengwen recited the names of the peerless powerhouses with difficulty, these people were all the strongest people at the peak of Xiao Lingtian, and the noble elders of the various sects were now gathered here.

Especially when she saw the last one, the old man in blue clothes and carrying three swords, Jiang Lengwen's pretty face turned white:

"Taibai Sword Sect's, Ling Tian Sword Venerable. ”

The old man in blue was the Great Elder of the Taibai Sword Sect.

The entire eight Saint Realms either stood on top of the void with a sneer, or arrogant, or with an angry face, looking at Ye Mo coldly.

Everyone was suffocated, everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak. Ye Wuchen's face was blue, trembling, and he couldn't breathe.

"Second Senior Sister, doesn't the Holy Palace have the responsibility of maintaining the harmony of the little inspiration?, why did you bring people to surround Miaoyin Mountain now?" Ni Yuchan said with a miserable little face, pulling Jiang Lengwen's clothes.

"Today, our Miaoyin Gate is finished! ”

Jiang Lengwen didn't explain, but smiled sadly.

And many disciples of the Miaoyin Sect, including the old woman and Fang Fei, knew that this time the Sword Emperor coerced the Miaoyin Sect, I am afraid that the Holy Palace acquiesced, but I didn't expect that Ye Mo would overwhelm the audience and force these old monsters out.

"Just eight ants, dare to jump out?"

Ye Mo squinted, his eyes slightly dull.

He is only at the beginning of the Xuan Realm now, and facing the eight Holy Realms, it is far from enough.

"Little Daoyou, your killing heart is too heavy, and it is not easy for the Sword Emperor to cultivate penance, so why not let him go? As the saying goes, you have to spare people and spare people. "Lingjizi clasped his hands together and had compassion for heaven and humanity.

"Yes, we are all Xiao Lingtian's people, why bother fighting and killing?" Venerable Tiezun said in a muffled voice.

"Boy, you kill the Great Gate Sect Tianjiao, can't we sit idly by?"

"Still don't let people go?" said the old man Xuanming.

"Young man, this Sword Emperor is the helmsman of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the future, Xiao Lingtian is the most talented person in the past thousand years, if you kill the Sword Emperor, I'm afraid that the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect will fight with you endlessly, aren't you afraid?"

The envoy of the Holy Palace said playfully.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

There is a Sacred Palace leader above the top ten sects, but among the top ten sword sects, the Ling Xiao Sword Sect is the strongest, almost all the sects, if the Sword Emperor has a crush on the female disciple of which sect, that sect has to be sent obediently.

Moreover, the sect master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is extremely protective, if this Sword Emperor is killed, I am afraid that if the poor Bi falls to Huangquan, he will also have to avenge the Sword Emperor.

"Boy, didn't you hear, I am the future helmsman of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and if you don't let me go, do you want to bear the wrath of the Lingxiao Sword Sect? ”

The Sword Emperor threatened in a cold voice.

"Let go!"

Ling Tian Sword Venerable spoke lightly.

His words were like the final word.

In addition to the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, the entire Xiao Lingtian is the strongest in the Taibai Sword Sect, and this Ling Tian Sword Venerable is also the strongest in the Xiao Ling Tian.

Ye Mo didn't move.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, Ling Jizi and other eight people were surrounded from all directions.

Seeing the eight holy realms joining forces, the entire Miaoyin Mountain was dead silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Mo.

"Brother Ye Mo!"

Ni Yuchan was about to cry urgently.

"Ye Mo, release the Sword Emperor quickly, do you want to make our Miaoyin Sect unlucky with you?" the old woman scolded angrily.

Fang Fei also looked ugly and said: "I just said that this kid will harm Miaoyinmen, why don't you listen to me?" ”

"Ye Mo, come back quickly, Sister Jingyun will take you to the back mountain to be happy together. Senior Sister Jingyun couldn't help but speak.

Jiang Lengwen turned her head, as if she couldn't bear it, but she still said coldly: "Ye Mo, if I take back my previous words, your strength will be recognized by me, but the premise is that you release the Sword Emperor and let the Holy Palace solve this matter." ”

"Brother Ye Mo, don't put your life on the line, it's not worth it. Many of the women of the Miaoyin Gate persuaded one after another.

In the end, even Ye Wuchen patted Ye Mo on the shoulder:

"Brother, forget it"

Ye Mo didn't pay attention to it, but quietly looked at the eight holy realms that could make a move at any time, to be honest, Ye Mo knew that with his current strength, he couldn't fight against these eight people, and if he didn't get it right, he would be killed on the spot.

But Ye Mo's expression was always indifferent, and he slightly let go of the hand that was pinching the Sword Emperor.

"Young man, it's time to judge the situation!"

The messenger of the Holy Palace stroked his hands and laughed.

"Boy, you're interested. ”

Venerable Tiezun and the others sneered, and they glanced at each other, and they could see the ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

But the next moment, the smile of the Holy Palace envoy turned into anger.

I saw that Ye Mo had just let go of his hand, and he squeezed it violently.

"Click. ”

The incomparably sturdy "Shrine Magic Weapon" was like glass, and it was crushed by Ye Moshengsheng, and the Sword Emperor Divine Soul inside let out a terrible howl, and the naked eye could see that the soul was pinched out of the Dao cracks.

"Bold!"

The messenger of the Holy Palace drank heavily.

The remaining seven holy realms changed color at the same time, and they grabbed Ye Mo violently, wanting to grab Ye Mo in front of Ye Mo and save the Sword Emperor.

Suddenly, the power of the eight realms of mighty heaven and earth rose to the sky. The terrifying power made the entire Miaoyin Sect tremble, and the disciples of the various sects present were disgraced.

Ye Mo pinched the Sword Emperor Divine Soul with one hand, looked up at the Eight Heavenly Saint Realms, and said coldly:

"Today, you are going to die!"

He is alone, and he has to fight the Eight Holy Realms.

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