Chapter 1495: Despair!

Although the disciples of Ziyang Sect are a group of rabble, but Ziyang Lao Dao is still very convincing in the sect, and under his order, all the disciples will draw their swords and kill Emperor Yansheng, even if they are going to be cannon fodder, they are also duty-bound.

As long as this person has faith, or has been brainwashed, he can send out endless power that is not afraid of death.

And after Ziyang Lao Dao helped Yan Huaiyu aside, he also showed the long sword in his hand and followed the other disciples to kill the emperor, this is a battle where winning is the king, and losing is a battle, he will not spare his old life, and he will fight to the death if he says anything.

Emperor Yansheng faced the impact of so many outlaws, and he didn't dare to be careless, with a long roar, his body turned, and he first avoided the opponent's first round of slashing, and then the dragon robe swirled, and the whole person rose into the air, and at the same time, his feet flew out, and he kicked several people several feet away with a few consecutive heavy kicks, and after these people were kicked to the ground, they had no breath.

Ziyang Lao Dao gritted his teeth angrily, it was his disciple who was killed, how could he not be sad, but if he retreated at this time, they would have no chance of defeating the emperor at all.

And he was also anxiously waiting, waiting for the effect of the Qi Breaking Pill in the emperor's body to take effect, if it didn't take effect, they would be dead.

At this time, Ziyang Lao Dao made an extremely crazy decision, he decided to do his best to urge the emperor's body to cut off qi and disperse the medicinal effect.

Immediately, the bone joints on his fist exploded, and there was a faint layer of white qi shrouded in it, and this punch had exhausted ten percent of his strength. Determined to fight hard with Emperor Yansheng.

The disciples also felt that a powerful momentum suddenly appeared on the scene, when they saw their own head Ziyang Daoist. They took a few steps back, lest they be swept up in by the mighty forces.

And Emperor Yansheng also felt this momentum. His face was cold, and he took a few steps back like lightning, but his body rushed out again, and it was another empty fist to meet him, he was very clear about the cultivation of the old Dao of Ziyang, but compared to the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, he was still several realms behind, how could the Daoist of Ziyang be his opponent?

Since he wants to die, he naturally has to fulfill him.

The Ziyang Daoist shouted. He knew that he had no way to retreat, although at this time he had some regret in his heart that he didn't want to fight to the death with the emperor, but it was already too late, if he retreated, the emperor would definitely take advantage of the situation to chase and kill, then he would definitely die.

With a loud bang, the face of the Ziyang Daoist was misty, and a pair of eyes suddenly became petrified, and even the black eyes turned white.

He was shocked. It's not that his fist was abolished by the emperor like Yan Huaiyu, but that his fist did not match the emperor's fist, but the emperor's foot hit his fist, that is. The emperor's punch just now was just a false move, but in fact, he originally wanted to attack with his feet.

Moreover, this is definitely not a one-time shot.

Really. After this kick, the Ziyang Dao people were shocked. I hurriedly withdrew my fist, trying to make another punch as hard as I could. But before the fist could be withdrawn, the Emperor's second kick had already been chopped into the fist he was retracting.

Ziyang Dao was taken aback, and hurriedly used his left fist to meet him to block the flaws left by the shock of his body, but before his left fist was in place, Emperor Yansheng's third kick had already kicked him in the chest with the power of thunder.

Three kicks in a row, almost at the same time, without any time for the Ziyang Dao people to fight back, and one kick was stronger than the other.

Ziyang Dao's body was shaky, and finally he didn't withstand the huge impact, and flew out in an instant, smashing heavily on the ground, and even smashed a huge bluestone floor in the council hall.

At this time, Emperor Yansheng's eyes were full of endless rage, and he snorted coldly: "Stinky Daoist, I have made your Ziyang Sect the first cultivation sect, and you still want to betray me....... I will make your Ziyang Gate disappear completely today." ”

As soon as the words fell, the emperor became tyrannical again, and rushed directly into the crowd of Ziyang Sect disciples, killing people when he saw them, and never leaving them alive......

Ziyang Daoist reluctantly sat up from the ground, and suddenly his heart was sweet, only to feel that the internal organs in his chest were misplaced, and then his nose itched, and a thin wisp of blood spurted out, which seemed to be an internal injury.

The corners of Ziyang Daoren's mouth pulled out a trace of bitterness, and he locked his gaze on the body of Emperor Yan Sheng not far away, who was killing Ziyang Sect disciples to his heart's content at this time, and his eyes showed a trace of despair, it seems that this Qi Breaking Dispersion is useless to the emperor, otherwise, it should also work at this time.

Sadly, a seemingly perfect rebellion ended like this......

Just when Ziyang Lao Dao was desperate, the figure of the emperor in his eyes suddenly changed, and Yan Sheng's movements became sluggish, although he was still killing people frantically, but there was obviously a strange difference.

"This ......" Ziyang Lao Dao looked at it in surprise, and suddenly his heart became excited, it seemed that the effect of the qi dispersion medicine had finally attacked.

Sure enough, Emperor Yansheng stopped attacking and killing, but subconsciously covered his lower abdomen, he felt that there was a small hand in his dantian, blocking his qi, and the true qi in the dantian could not be transmitted to the whole body through the eight veins of guòqi, and there were bursts of unbearable colic in the dantian.

"What's going on?" The emperor asked himself in his heart, and then forcibly ran the true qi, wanting to rush this invisible little hand away, but the more he tried to run the true qi, the more the colic in the dantian became more and more aggravated, and finally his mouth overflowed with scarlet blood.

"Haha......" At this time, Yan Huaiyu, who was leaning on the pillar in the middle of the palace, laughed loudly, "Father, I admit that your cultivation is the best in the world, and we are not your opponents, but so what?" I can now declare that I have won this battle and that this throne is mine...... I advise you to surrender obediently and write an edict of abdication, otherwise don't blame the child for being rude. ”

"Little brute, what the hell are you doing?" The emperor glared at Yan Huaiyu viciously and shouted.

"It's nothing, it's just that when you saw off the eldest brother and the third brother, I ordered someone to put a medicine called Qi Breaking and Dispersing in your wine, which can make people's true qi unable to function."

"Despicable."

"Father, you are a great hero, how can I defeat you if I don't use some tricks?" Yan Huaiyu smiled, and then a trace of coldness appeared on his face, and said, "Hurry up and write me an edict, otherwise you will immediately be broken into pieces." (To be continued......)