Chapter 793: Myths Can Be Broken

Ye Wushuang's side was full of sword energy, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade looking at Emperor Yi.

At this time, Ye Wushuang was full of awe-inspiring killing intent, which was intimidating.

"Jackdaw?"

"I'm here to see how unbearable you are, the so-called king!"

Ye Wushuang's voice was extremely cold.

"Huh!"

"Ye Wushuang, your strength is only half a step Daozun, and you also want to fight with me!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Even if you can easily kill those Dao Venerables, whatever, in my eyes, they are still ants, do you know, ants, you are just ants killing ants!"

The corners of Di Yi's mouth showed a touch of contempt.

When Emperor Yi didn't pay attention to Ye Wushuang and the others, the hand in his sleeve instantly crushed a piece of divine jade, and the corners of his mouth flashed with contempt and disdain.

"Die!"

The body turned into a gray shadow, and it shot towards Ye Wushuang like lightning, the speed was extremely fast, and the death scythe in his hand, like a crescent moon, slashed at Ye Wushuang's neck.

The terrifying cold glow made people tremble, and above the scythe of death, there was an extremely terrifying power of death.

But in the face of this terrifying power of death, Ye Wushuang was not so afraid, because Ye Wushuang's Heaven Devouring Bloodline, nothing was swallowed, even if it was the breath of death, he could still absorb it and transform it into Decepticon power, but it took more effort.

However, the Decepticon power transformed by the aura of death is extremely pure.

"Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi!"

Seeing the terrifying Death Scythe, Ye Wushuang's mind moved, and the flying sword Zhu Immortal slashed at the emperor, and the speed of the sword was like the speed of light.

"Sonorous!"

The speed of the emperor is also extremely fast, blocking all attacks.

"Ye Wushuang, your sword technique is indeed powerful, but it is impossible to hurt me!"

The corners of Di Yi's mouth flashed with a cruel smile, and he said contemptuously.

"Really?"

Hearing Emperor Yi's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

Emperor Yi's strength is indeed extremely powerful, if he does not burn the power of the Decepticon, he desperately urges the flying sword to kill the immortals, and with the power of the flying sword to kill the immortals, it is difficult to kill it, but in the emperor's mansion, there are countless strong people in the Tianyuan Divine Sect, once all the Decepticon power is burned to urge the flying sword to kill the immortals, then once other martial artists attack, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, the flying sword beside Ye Wushuang was directly put away by Ye Wushuang, and in Ye Wushuang's hand, the Fulong stick appeared.

"Demon Stick Method!"

Ye Wushuang roared angrily, dancing the 'Demon Stick Method' and crushing towards Emperor Yi.

After the dragonization, Ye Wushuang, the strength of the original physical body has reached the power of turning mountains and seas, and at this time, he is urging the power of the Decepticon Dragon, which has become even more terrifying.

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Wushuang's stick fell, Di Yi's eyes were full of contempt, thinking that Ye Wushuang was nothing more than that, and he would win today.

However, the moment the third stick of the 'Demon Stick Method' fell, Di Yi's face became solemn.

Recklessly, urging the power of death in his body, his eyes became blood-red, and his whole body was entangled by the rich gray airflow, like a bloodthirsty spirit coming out of the land of death.

Holding the Death Scythe in his hand, the attack has become extremely terrifying.

"If this emperor is just like this, the little junior brother will win!"

Looking at the two of them in the big battle, Yao Yudie smiled slightly.

"That's right, he's our little junior brother!"

"How can you lose!"

Zuoqiu is also extremely confident in Ye Wushuang.

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang stood in the air, the moment the seventh stick of the 'Demon Stick Method' fell, the first one who held the Death Scythe in his hand, the tiger's mouth directly shattered, and the entire sleeve was directly turned into pieces under the terrifying power.

Di Yi's face became extremely ugly at this moment.

"Ye Wushuang!"

The emperor roared with murderous intent.

An even more terrifying evil aura erupted on his body, and the endless power of death shrouded Ye Wushuang.

"Angry?"

"Tremble!"

"Do you feel like you're unbearable?"

"It's just now!"

"Demon Stick Method, Eighth Stick!"

A stick fell, the void shook, and the entire Fulong stick seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power, trembling wildly.

"Boom!"

The moment the long stick fell, there was a loud bang.

In the Fulong stick, the terrifying power instantly invaded Di Yi's body, and the terrifying power exploded in Di Yi's whole body.

Emperor Yi's body, under the brutal stick, the skin cracked inch by inch, and blood shot out.

The terrifying energy exploded, causing the dragon robe on the emperor's body to tear, and the invincible emperor instantly became embarrassed like a beggar, his throat was sweet, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, his face became extremely pale, the tiger's mouth cracked again, and his arm was full of hideous wounds, and the whole person was instantly stained red with blood.

However, Emperor Yi persevered under the eighth stick of the 'Demon Stick Method'.

"Not bad!"

"Next stick, I hope you can hold on!"

"Demon Stick Method, Eighth Stick!"

"Undefeated myths, can be broken!"

Ye Wushuang roared angrily, and the eighth stick swept out.

The whole sky, at this time, was a stick shadow, and at the moment when the long stick fell, the stick shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into a terrifying magic stick that was ten thousand feet long, and bombarded down at the emperor.

In this stick, where the Fulong stick passed, dense cracks appeared in the void.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this terrifying stick, Emperor Yi's eyes rushed blood, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Directly bite the tip of his tongue and cast a secret technique.

"Boom!"

The moment the long stick fell, the entire void shook.

A terrifying wind swept through the void.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the emperor couldn't hold on again and again, and under Ye Wushuang's stick, his body exploded towards the ground like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the whole person fell into the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground.

"Haha!"

"The Divine Son of the Tianyuan Divine Sect is nothing more than that!"

"That's his opponent, but it's Brother Wushuang!"

"Little junior brother, you are so strong!"

"It is worthy of being a little junior brother, this set of stick methods is extremely terrifying!"

Everyone looked at Ye Wushuang and smiled slightly.

"Dead?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze swept as sharp as a knife towards the figure in the hole.

"Hmm!"

Immediately after, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank.

"That's not right!"

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Yao Yudie and Zuo Qiu both frowned.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Under the eyes of everyone, I saw that in the emperor's mansion, a monstrous death gas filled out,

The ground dried up and cracked, and the vegetation lost its vitality in an instant.

The water in the pond flowed at a very fast speed, and then it dried up, and dense cracks appeared at the bottom of the pond, and the vitality around it disappeared at a very fast speed.

The surroundings of the Dan Pavilion instantly turned into a dead place.

In that hole, a terrifying aura erupted at this time, as if it could subvert the sky.