Chapter 405 [Holy Emperor Duel]

"Bullshit." On the left side of the tower of Baiyun City, Murong Jue looked at Murong Bo above the tower with an indifferent expression, and said in a calm tone: "In today's battle, either your Baiyun City army is annihilated, or my Biyou Palace is defeated. The decision I have made will never change again. On the way to conquer the world, no one will want to stop me, let alone you Murong Bo, even if the ancestors are alive, they will not want to stop me. ”

Murong Jue said resolutely for a while, a resolute killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said to Murong Bo on the top of the city tower: "Make a move, I have been waiting for this battle between you and me for twenty years." ”

"Hey..."

Seeing that Murong Jue below the city tower was still determined to disobey the ancestors' teachings, and stubbornly wanted to collude with the evil forces of the Black Demon Sect in an attempt to conquer the world, Murong Bo's eyes closed tightly, and he shook his head and sighed.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked above the clouds high in the sky.

At this glance, Murong Bo seemed to have made great efforts to open it, and when he didn't open his eyes, his heart was messy for a while. Because, the enemy he was about to face was not someone else, but Murong Jue, the palace master of Biyou Palace, who was also a member of the Xianbei clan.

If the ancestors of the Xianbei clan could know the situation at this time, and knew that Baiyun City and Biyou Palace actually wanted it, they would definitely feel a heartache.

But if the ancestor of the Xianbei clan knew what Murong Jue, the palace master of Biyou Palace, had done, he would naturally make the same choice as Murong Bo.

Because of the decision made by Murong Jue, it will completely pull the entire Xianbei clan into the dark abyss, and even invite the pain of extermination.

Such a tragic consequence, whether it is the ancestor of the Xianbei clan or the current city lord of Baiyun City, Murong Bo, will definitely not allow it.

Therefore, after Murong Bo slowly opened his eyes, the previous unbearable feelings in his eyes had all dissipated, and they were replaced by a heartfelt intent to kill.

In order for the Xianbei people to be safe and sound, they can survive from generation to generation, and they will not fall into the grief of being exterminated. Murong Bo made the most difficult choice, but it was also the most correct choice that he had to make.

Kill all the high-level leaders of Biyou Palace and eliminate the source of the war, if the people of Biyou Palace can stop in time, understand the seriousness of the matter and put down their weapons, surrender to Baiyun City, and no longer think about the government world, then Murong Bo will even consider not killing the disciples of Biyou Palace. But Murong Jue, the palace master of Biyou Palace, and all the high-level officials of Biyou Palace, the initiators of these disasters, must die.

Murong Jue looked at the sky and took a deep breath, then slowly lowered his head, looked at Murong Jue below the city tower, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and said in a resolute tone: "In this way, then make a move." ”

"Murong Bo, within a hundred moves, you will die." Murong Jue did not hesitate to hear this, at this moment, in the entire battlefield, he and Murong Bo's martial arts cultivation was the highest, as long as he could quickly kill Murong Bo and eliminate the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it was only a matter of time.

In order to be able to raise the morale of the army, Murong Jue smiled coldly, his feet gradually slammed into the ground, his body flashed rapidly, and after suddenly rushing out of the distance of five departments, he directly rose into the air and flew up towards the tower of Baiyun City.

"Then I'll take you a hundred tricks."

Looking at the figure of Murong Jue flying up quickly, the long sword in Murong Bo's hand swung suddenly, and his toes touched the ground, and he suddenly jumped upward, a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree rotation, and then his body immediately became downward, and the sword in the imperial envoy's hand stabbed down towards Murong Jue, who was rapidly flashing towards his position.

Murong Bo's sword galloped down like an eagle, with the tip of the sword as the head and the toes as the tail, and the whole body stabbed straight from the sky.

And Murong Jue's figure also stabbed upwards sharply, and the long sword in his hand emitted a natural purple sword light, like a big peng flying towards the sky, galloping towards the tip of Murong Bo's sword that stabbed from high in the sky.

The entire bodies of the two of them were completely enveloped in a blue-purple light at this moment, slashing high in the sky, bringing out gusts of hurricanes, making a 'whirring' wind howling and frenzied sound, stirring up the white clouds above the sky.

When Murong Bo and Murong Jue quickly swung their swords at each other, and the tip of the long sword in their hands suddenly touched high in the air, a deafening sound of sword roar immediately came from high in the sky, starting from the center of the two sword tips, forming a huge whirlpool, which quickly dispersed in all directions, stirring up the clouds around the two of them within a radius of a hundred meters.

It's just a sword, it's just a simple sword, the sword of Murong Bo and Murong Jue, two absolute masters who are also in the Holy Emperor realm, the terrifying effect caused by it is simply amazing. The three armies below who were falling into the big battle all trembled, and they suddenly stopped the attack in their hands, staring blankly at the terrifying vortex above the sky, unable to calm the fear in their hearts for a long time!

And as soon as the tips of the long swords in the hands of Murong Bo and Murong Jue suddenly touched each other in the sky, directly stirring up the clouds above the sky and tumbling, they didn't have any smugness at all.

Both of them quickly retracted their swords, their bodies flashed rapidly to the left and right, dodged more than 20 meters away, suspended in mid-air, the long robes on their bodies danced wildly with the wind, and their eyes stared at each other coldly.

For Murong Bo, he never thought that Murong Jue's martial arts cultivation had unconsciously surpassed himself. In the sword collision between the two just now, he could clearly feel that Murong Jue had not used all his strength.

Murong Jue only used about six layers of skill, but the terrifying effect caused was already terrifying.

Although he didn't use all his strength at all, it was just a simple sword encounter, and Murong Bo had already determined in his heart that his martial arts cultivation was still inferior to Murong Jue.

After being surprised that Murong Jue's martial arts cultivation was actually higher than himself, Murong Bo didn't keep his hand at all, his figure suddenly flashed in place, and he directly drew a Dao remnant in mid-air, and stabbed towards Murong Jue again.

As for Murong Jue, although he was absolutely sure that he would be able to defeat Murong Bo, because he knew nothing more about his martial arts cultivation and Murong Bo's martial arts cultivation.

His own martial arts cultivation has been promoted to the peak realm of the Holy Emperor, although he has only just been promoted, and the realm is not very stable, but for the martial arts cultivation of the middle level of the Holy Emperor of Murong Bo, he himself is still absolutely sure that he can defeat Murong Bo.

But after the sudden sword collision just now, Murong Jue found a problem, although Murong Bo's martial arts cultivation is still only in the middle level of the Holy Emperor realm, and has not yet been promoted to the peak realm of the Holy Emperor, it is not far from breaking through that bottleneck.

In other words, as long as Murong Bo was given an opportunity, Murong Bo would be able to break through the Saint Emperor's mid-level realm in an instant and enter the realm of the Holy Emperor's peak, which was on par with his own realm.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Jue already knew clearly in his heart that it was impossible to completely defeat Murong Bo within a hundred moves.

Immediately, Murong Jue no longer hesitated, and he was no longer as confident and calm as before, but his figure flashed, and he used all his strength, and quickly swung his sword towards Murong Bo.

He thought in his heart that even if he couldn't completely defeat Murong Bo within a hundred moves, he would defeat Murong Bo after a hundred moves.

Although, Murong Jue was very unsure how long it would take at this time? What method can be used to defeat Murong Bo completely? But he already had a killing heart in his heart, so he could only choose to take the initiative to attack, and he couldn't let Murong Bo have any chance to break through that bottleneck and enter the peak realm of the Holy Emperor who was completely equal to himself.

If Murong Bo was allowed to break through that bottleneck and reach the peak realm of the Holy Emperor on a par with himself, he would never have a chance to defeat Murong Bo, let alone defeat Murong Bo and defeat Murong Bo.

Between the lightning and flint in his heart, Murong Jue's figure of swinging his sword and stabbing quickly was already close to Murong Bo, and Murong Bo had already burst out of all his cultivation at this time, and he also stabbed Murong Jue with a sword swing with a killing heart.

An absolutely pinnacle showdown has begun.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

When Murong Bo and Murong Jue both burst out of their entire cultivation, they swung their swords and stabbed at each other, and after the tips of the swords suddenly collided together in the sky, a sound of two swords colliding broke out again in the air that was even more fierce than the sword just now, and it was even thicker.

The sound of the two swords colliding together with the sound of a thick sword roar immediately came from the sky from above the earth, and the mountains and rivers shook violently, shooting directly in all directions....

When the two of them collided with each other with a sword in the sky, the sword cyclone that came out hit the position of the tripartite army below, the tripartite army below, including the Ghost King, Murong Yuan, Murong Xiu, Murong Shi, Murong Chong and other sage realms, were directly swept out by this fierce and terrifying sword roaring cyclone, and smashed heavily into the positions below the Baiyun City Tower, groaning for a while.

Obviously, the terrifying power that erupted from the duel of the masters of the Holy Emperor Realm could not be stopped even by a few people in the Saint Realm at all.

Not to mention the tripartite army below the city tower, most of those martial arts cultivators are just ordinary martial artists in the Heavenly Martial and Earth Martial realms.

"Boom ......"

When the three-party army below had just smashed into the corners below the city tower and had not yet reacted, a violent sword roar was heard again from high in the sky