Chapter Forty-Nine: The Immortal Emperor vs the High Priest

Feeling the immortal aura that emanated from Lin An, who was possessed by the Immortal Emperor at this time.

The high priest also frowned, and his face couldn't help but become solemn. It seems that the Immortal Emperor has indeed recovered a lot in the Wheel of Fortune!

"Hmph, even if you're not bluffing, I'm not at the mercy of others!"

The High Priest snorted coldly, stepped forward, and rushed towards the Immortal Emperor.

"Let me see how much of a wave your consciousness can make. The high priest shouted as he rushed into the storm.

When he entered the Immortal Emperor's body, the high priest's five fingers were closed, and the green tendons on his long red arms burst out. The green tendons actually emitted this colorful light, which made the meridians of the high priest's entire arm look extremely clear.

Colorful meridians appeared, and a terrifying aura fluctuated and spread, and the space was directly pierced. That punch crossed the distance directly, and blasted down like a mountain with a heavy and terrifying aura.

"It's time to end these 100,000-year grudges!" the Immortal Emperor looked at the terrifying punch, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but instead a blazing battle intent was ignited.

Although the Immortal Emperor was not a martial idiot before, because of the particularity of his exercises, he had to repeatedly break through his limits and constantly tap his potential. So he's also kind of belligerent. I haven't touched my hands for 100,000 years, but my hands are a little itchy.

Then, an extremely strong momentum emanated from the Immortal Emperor's body, and strings of immortal runes continued to emerge from the space. A circle revolved around the Immortal Emperor.

I saw that the Immortal Emperor did not dodge the high priest's punch, and brought a wave of qi to sweep through, the space was shattered layer by layer, and the punch met the terrifying punch of the high priest.

Rumble!

The two fists collided with each other, colliding with the center, and the space collapsed layer by layer, and a terrifying impact rushed outward, rolling up countless gravel and dust. The red earth seemed to have been peeled off a layer of skin.

This kind of destructive power can't help but make people's hearts frightening, it is almost like a natural disaster.

I saw that the High Priest took a few steps back, and the Immortal Emperor stood straight in place like a peerless spear, not moving at all. A fierce aura spread in all directions.

"Hehe, High Priest, it seems that you don't seem to have much power stolen in the past 100,000 years!" The Immortal Emperor looked at the gloomy High Priest and smiled.

Due to the requirements of this "Death Yan" exercise, cultivators need to abolish all their cultivation before they can cultivate, so generally famous and strong people do not dare to give up their cultivation to cultivate this exercise with many uncertain factors.

And the average cultivator himself is not high, and his soul strength is not high. Therefore, even if the souls of many trialists who tried to cultivate the Dead Yan for 100,000 years were not enough, the High Priest returned to the peak of his strength.

And the power of the entire space cannot be absorbed by the High Priest. For the sake of the long term, the High Priest created that heinous hell to squeeze the soul power of those who were trialled back and forth.

Such misdeeds are simply inhumane.

"Hmph, no more nonsense, I have a hunch! My King's injuries are about to heal, and in a few hundred years at most, he will lead us to the Destroyer to reclaim this Force world. I can't wait any longer, I must go out and help the king to complete the plan, and when the time comes, I will kill all of you invaders. Hahaha"

At the end of the sentence, the high priest was so excited that he looked up to the sky and laughed. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time today, even if it was the trap of the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't give up easily, he wanted to witness the despair on the face of those miscellaneous insects in the Force world as they went to extinction!

"That guy's injuries are about to fully recover?"

Hearing the words of the High Priest, the Immortal Emperor's face couldn't help but become solemn. Unexpectedly, he tried everything to kill him back then, and now his injuries are almost recovering. With that guy's terrifying strength, the Force world will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe!

"I hope that today, 100,000 years later, the martial arts civilization will surpass the past! All I can do now is to prevent this high priest from returning to the Force world to make trouble," the Immortal Emperor sighed in his heart.

In the past 100,000 years, that guy's strength may go further, if there is no one whose strength can surpass my existence. Then this part of the Force world may be shifted. This is the last thing the Immortal Emperor wants.

The Immortal Emperor couldn't help but look at Lin An, who was asleep in his body because he occupied his soul body, and muttered, "You are gifted, different from ordinary people. It's a pity that hundreds of years is too little time!"

Lin An's soul body strength is very weak. Because he had never exercised his soul, but even though his soul body was very weak, he still relied on that perseverance to reach the thousandth floor of the ladder to heaven, and he still walked a step in the black torrent. It's a miracle. Therefore, the Immortal Emperor also admired him very much.

The Immortal Emperor could feel that he was a material that could be made, but it was a pity that hundreds of years was too short for a martial artist. Otherwise, he may be able to make some contributions to the Force world when the Mortal Clan invades the Force world in the future.

The Immortal Emperor couldn't help but sigh, then looked at the High Priest with a fierce expression and exclaimed, "Don't be delusional! This Force world has never belonged to you. I believe that the Force world is full of talents today, and there will be even better and stronger people who will lead the Force world to once again defend your Corrupt Race from the outside of the Force world. ”

Hearing the Immortal Emperor's loud shouts, the High Priest's face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Hmph! Immortal Emperor, it's not up to you to resist it! Anyway, you won't be able to see that kind of situation when the time comes. The High Priest snorted coldly and said viciously.

The will of the Immortal Emperor can only exist in this immortal space, and it is only through the magical effect of the wheel of fate that he can regain some of his strength. As long as his will energy is exhausted, even the wheel of fate will not be able to return to the sky.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you can't get out of this immortal space anyway!"

A trace of coldness flashed in the Immortal Emperor's eyes, and his right hand was raised slightly, and countless immortal runes roared. It condensed into a huge black ball in the air, and dense immortal runes wrapped around it, and a destructive wave emanated.

Feeling the extremely violent energy in the huge black ball condensed by the immortal runes, the high priest's face also became solemn. This blow is a real killer move, and the Immortal Emperor wants to fight quickly!

"Do you still think you were the Immortal Emperor back then?"

Then, the high priest's hands stretched out and slowly opened, as if receiving some kind of evil sacrifice, and a wave that seemed to corrupt everything spread out and slowly rippled in the air.

"Hell hell, how long have I been nurturing you, it's time for you to repay me!"

Boom Boom!

With a loud shout from the high priest, the torture tables scattered next to the ladder began to shake violently, and cracks broke out one after another. A black aura burst out from the torture table.

Roar, roar, roar!

The punishers of each of the torture seats roared with all their might, and although they were created by the High Priest, they did not think of their own, and they did not obey the High Priest. They only know that all that is alive is to enjoy these souls and squeeze their power.

Now that the hell prison is about to collapse, the punishers are panicking, they don't want this day of pleasure to be ruined. A frantic roar didn't stop the collapse from spreading.

And the eyes of many souls in the torture table, which were originally numb and empty, burst out with a hint of brightness. They are the complete opposite of those punishers, they are fed up with this erosive life, they are hungry for a death. But the special laws in the ghost prison make them want to die, and they can only guard that terrifying torment day after day.

Now that the hell has collapsed, they can be freed. From one point of view, this kind of death is what they dream of!

Boom Boom!

More and more torture tables continued to collapse, and those punishers and souls also exploded, forming black air currents.

Countless black air currents rose, forming a long black river that burrowed into a spatial rift......