Chapter Ninety-Two: Victory

The Emperor of the Haters naturally didn't know what Jian Xuan was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't worry about anything.

This is not because the hater is too confident in his own strength, but because of his strong cognition.

However, the Emperor of Hatred looked at Jian Xuan, they were not ready to strike first, they were also ready to attack, just waiting to see how they resisted.

The law of reincarnation is constantly fluctuating around the Emperor of Hatred, and there is a law full of devouring power that is constantly devouring all the forces around him.

Jian Xuan also felt the huge pressure, and his body also felt a trace of pressure, and then retreated a few hundred meters backwards.

The Emperor of the Hates also chuckled lightly when he looked at Jian Xuan's action.

In an instant, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, the original hater emperor is extremely beautiful, even if the appearance of the night fairy and the hater emperor is compared, it can only be said that it is impossible to distinguish a high and low.

You must know that Night Fairy is recognized as the first beauty among the younger generation in the entire Great Wilderness World, even among the older generation.

The Emperor of the Hates slapped his palm towards a pseudo-saint in the distance, and the pseudo-saint also wanted to dodge, but at this time it was too late.

It was gritting his teeth and blocking this blow with all his might, and one after another majestic mana was mobilized, condensed on the long sword in his hand, and then slashed forward.

And the Emperor of the Haters, also in this time, teleported behind this pseudo-saint.

And when the other pseudo-saint saw this scene, he also rushed towards the Emperor of Hatred, and after Jian Xuan saw it, he also rushed towards the Emperor of Hatred with all his strength.

"There is a sky outside the sky!" In an instant, Jian Xuan condensed a terrifying power, carrying an incomplete law and rushing towards the Emperor of Hatred.

The Great Emperor of the Hate also had a slight side of his eyes, and an attack carrying the law of reincarnation collided directly with Jian Xuan's attack.

In an instant, a terrifying force erupted, and a strong wind also blew the white clothes on the hater emperor's body.

And Jian Xuan also retreated back 10,000 meters away again and again, and the place where the two attacks were, at this time, the space there was also turned into a stream of space fragments and drifted there without knowing it.

But soon, the space was also healed, but the two pseudo-saints were also seriously injured by the blow of the Hate Emperor.

Then the Great Emperor of the Hate looked at Jian Xuan, who had only recovered from the attack just now, and said, "You have been defeated. ”

Jian Xuan also took a deep breath after listening to the words of the Emperor of Hatred, and then looked at the other two Pseudo-Saint's subordinates who had been seriously injured.

At this time, the faces of these two pseudo-saint powerhouses were pale, their mouths were also spitting blood, and the breath on their bodies was also very unstable.

"Yes, but I still want to see how strong you are. After Jian Xuan finished speaking to the Hater Emperor, he said to the two pseudo-saints, "You two should leave first." ”

"It's the Pavilion Master. After saying that, the two of them also staggered back to their attic.

After seeing the two of them leave, Jian Xuan also took a deep breath, and then said: "Thank you for your mercy, as long as you take my sword, I will admit defeat." ”

After finishing speaking, in an instant, the aura around Jian Xuan's entire body also continued to converge, and the laws he comprehended were also entangled in his body.

Jian Xuan's whole person also looked like an unattainable god, and the surrounding power was also condensed into a terrifying law heaven and earth.

It was a sword that radiated golden light from top to bottom, holding a sword that emitted golden light in his hand, and his size was also extremely large.

"The artistic conception of the sword, the eternal sword!"

The Emperor of the Hates also closed his eyes when he looked at this scene, and the six reincarnations behind him also appeared.

Then from the six realms of reincarnation, six pillars of light emerged, wrapping the Emperor of Hatred.

A phantus that seemed to be a demon but not a demon, a ghost but not a ghost, and a human and non-human appeared from the six reincarnations, and then made a sound that made people's souls tremble, and rushed towards Jian Xuan.

Jian Xuan also slashed out this sword with an expressionless face, and a terrifying power erupted from this sword, and the space around him began to crack instantly.

And this sword is a sword that Jian Xuan has condensed his artistic conception in the way of the sword, as well as his own laws.

Its power is also terrifying, but after slashing this sword, he will also lose all his mana.

Whether the Emperor of the Haters blocked it or was hit, he had no strength to fight.

And the power of this sword also made those false saints feel a terrifying sense of crisis, even if it was not launched against them, it also made them feel the shadow of fear and death.

As for those monks who have not reached the realm of pseudo-saints, they can't feel the terrifying power after passing through the formation.

And some of the half-saint powerhouses also gasped!

Jian Xuan's blow could completely kill some weak demi-saints, and it was limited to that.

In an instant, the sword that cut through the space was also hit with the phantom, and the sword that Jian Xuan originally carried to kill everything was also blocked.

The fluctuation of the collision in an instant also made the surrounding space like a mirror, and began to shatter.

And Jian Xuan was also gritting his teeth at this time and desperately mobilizing the mana in his body, and soon the mana in his body began to disappear rapidly.

This situation can be said to be the first time Jian Xuan has encountered it, even after he used this move before, he still has some mana.

And now he is completely in a situation where his mana is not enough, and even if a half-saint tells others that he does not have enough mana, no one will believe it.

A little bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped down Jian Xuan's forehead, and then was evaporated by the force around him.

And as time passed, the color on Jian Xuan's face also changed to a miserable white, and then after using up the last trace of mana, he was instantly knocked out.

And the Emperor of the Hates also withdrew his hand in time, although there was no danger to his life, Jian Xuan was still seriously injured.

Jian Xuan directly crashed into that formation along the way, and then spat blood in a big gulp.

The phantom shadow also slowly dissipated, and the Emperor of the Hates also walked out of the six reincarnations that wrapped her.

Then he returned to Shawlin and sat cross-legged.

And the other forces that are in the forefront are also vigilantly looking at Xiao Lin here.

Those powerhouses of the late stage realm of the Half-Saint also saw the horror of the confrontation just now.

It can be said that even if he is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Half-Saint realm, if he is not careful, he will die, and at the lightest he will be injured.