Chapter 702: Qinghuang rebelled

Seeing such a scene, not only Jun Qianqiu and the others, but even the eight black-clothed powerhouses who came to help him also changed their faces greatly.

Because although these eight people are strong, they can be super strong as the Desolate Palace Lord and Mu Changsoul, and they are even stronger than them!

Not to mention, there are so many Nirvana Realm powerhouses from the various sects of the Blue Desolation......

The situation that had been reversed before was reversed again at this moment.

"This ...... Here's what's going on! ”

Jun Qianqiu looked at the anti-organization army and others who were surrounded by heavy surrounds, and the arrogant face that had just laughed turned pale again, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Is it just you, will you call reinforcements?"

Seeing the expressions of Jun Qianqiu and the others, Yi Xiaoyao sneered lightly.

The reason why he chose to change the order before, first subduing the Qing Rebellion, and then killing Jun Qianqiu, was to let the Rebel Organization break Emperor Yu's suppression of the Barren Palace and other sects, and appear as his reinforcements.

And Yi Xiaoyao was waiting for the opportunity in the restaurant outside the Tianya Sword Sect, that is, waiting for the arrival of the anti-organization with a large army.

Later, when he learned that the reinforcements of the Tianya Sword Sect had not arrived, Yi Xiaoyao directly killed them, and when the other party's reinforcements arrived, even if the anti-organization army had not arrived, he could support until the anti-organization army arrived.

However, the reinforcements brought by the anti-organization at the moment obviously came at the right time.

At that moment, the smile on the corner of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth outlined, and his eyes looked towards the reinforcements of the anti-organization.

First of all, he looked at the people of the Desolate Palace who had been rescued by the Red Rebellion.

There, Mu Chang Soul was staring at Yi Xiaoyao with a bright eye, as if he was confirming something.

And Yi Xiaoyao was also staring at him, also wanting to confirm something.

"Senpai?"

After looking at each other for a moment, Yi Xiaoyao asked lightly.

And Mu Changsoul, after hearing this salutation, suddenly had a touch of joy on his face, and then nodded to Yi Xiaoyao as a response to Yi Xiaoyao.

Although the look between the two of them was very short, and outsiders couldn't see anything, in fact, they had already had an exchange.

Now, Mu Changsoul already knows that Emperor Devouring is the Yi Xiaoyao clone he sent to the Green Prison to see Emperor Lao Yu a year ago.

And Yi Xiaoyao learned that the current Mu Chang Soul is dominated by the Qing Emperor.

In this way, they have saved all the hassles, as if they had unconditional trust when they first met, and there was no need to communicate with each other.

Mu Chang Soul, who was dominated by the Blue Emperor, directly raised his hand and made a move behind him, and with the Desolate Palace Lord and the Blue Desolate Holy Witch, he burst out with a majestic aura and approached the eight black-clothed powerhouses.

The rest of the barbarian wars and others, as well as the powerhouses of the Qinghuang sects, followed one after another.

Qing Ze, Yan Huo Wu and the others also led the anti-organization, as well as the disciples of the coming Qinghuang sects, to kill the opponent's army of nearly 10,000.

Not to mention, which side of the reinforcements on both sides is stronger.

At least, the eight black-clothed powerhouses were already unable to get out of the way to interfere with Yi Xiaoyao for half a minute.

In this way, Yi Xiaoyao also smiled faintly, the smile outlined at the corner of his mouth instantly spread, and his gaze turned to Jun Qianqiu and the others.

"It's hard enough to kill you."

He said something indifferently, and then the devouring power on his body exploded again, like a black meteorite, smashing towards the other party furiously.

"But, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change any outcome!"

When these words sounded, Yi Xiaoyao had already appeared in front of Jun Qianqiu and the others, and the terrifying devouring power was even more crushing against them.

When Jun Qianqiu and the others were fighting against Yi Xiaoyao before, most of their spiritual power had already been devoured, and in addition to the situation they were facing at this time, they were already completely desperate, how could they continue to compete with Yi Xiaoyao, who was getting stronger and stronger, this kind of accumulation?

Even if Jun Qianqiu frantically brandished the Tianya Sword to resist desperately, he was still under the domineering devouring power, and his ability was quickly exhausted.

Click!

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Yi Xiaoyao's palm, which was covered by the devouring power and turned black, suddenly grabbed the Tianya sword that had been sucked over.

Looking at Jun Qianqiu on the other end of the sword body, Yi Xiaoyao's right palm directly locked his neck and slowly pulled him towards him.

"Don't you want to know who I am? How can you see clearly if you don't get closer? ”

The faint voice became clear as the mask was lifted slightly.

At the same time, under the violent devouring power, Jun Qianqiu's face was bruised, and he felt that everything in his body was constantly converging towards his upper body, pouring into the palm that grabbed his neck, but he still opened his eyes wide, staring at the face that was gradually revealing under the mask.

With the sudden twist of this demonic hand, Jun Qianqiu's violently trembling body also stopped any movement in an instant, and then fell to the ground weakly, smashing into a puddle of flesh.

In Yi Xiaoyao's hand, he was carrying a head full of fear before death.

In addition to fear, the expression of this head is the same as that of the previous eight heads, as if he saw some incredible picture before he died.

Looking at this head, Yi Xiaoyao let out a chuckle, and then put the mask back on.

As for the more than ten powerhouses who had been following Jun Qianqiu's side, they all seemed to have seen what Jun Qianqiu saw before he died, and they all opened their mouths incredibly, and they all exclaimed a name in unison the next moment.

However, since Yi Xiaoyao gave them a clear way to die, how could he give them another chance to continue to speak?

In the blink of an eye, the more than ten strong men, under the shroud of devouring power, disappeared in an instant!

After doing all this, Yi Xiaoyao stood in the air and glanced at the ruins below.

I think that at the beginning, when he first entered the green wilderness, he killed Jun Qianqiu's son Jun Jue and Jun Jue Sword, and in front of the angry Tianya Sword Sect, he did not have the slightest power to resist.

And now, the first sect of this great Nuoda has been reduced to a ruin, and it has been destroyed by Yi Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao actually felt a trace of emotion in his heart.

It's not just the Tianya Sword Sect, along the way, how many people have become his enemies, and how many people have fallen to the fate of Jun Qianqiu.

Yi Xiaoyao understands that the enemy will always exist, there was before, there is now, and there will be in the future.

But he has never been afraid, and he firmly believes that no matter how many enemies there are, he will kill them all!

With this in mind, Yi Xiaoyao's gaze had already moved away from the ruins under him, and shot directly towards the eight black-clothed powerhouses who were fighting with the Blue Emperor and the others.

"The road I want to take, no matter how many stumbling blocks, will eventually be trampled under my feet and become my stepping stones!"

After muttering a word, Yi Yaoyao's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When it reappeared, the eight black-clothed powerhouses who were inseparable from the Blue Emperor and the others were all shocked by a violent devouring force.

These eight black-clothed powerhouses are the foundation figures of the major wastelands, and their strength is extremely strong, although they are not as good as the barren palace master and others, but they are not too weak, but even so, the huge disadvantage of the number still puts them at a disadvantage.

And at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's joining instantly broke the balance between the two sides, causing these people to retreat hundreds of feet away in horror, staring at Yi Xiaoyao and the others.

"You...... You guys! You are going to rebel with the wilderness!! ”

The eight black-clothed powerhouses pointed at Yi Xiaoyao and the others, and scolded and drank angrily.

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Rebellion? It may be now, but not anymore. ”

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(End of chapter)