Chapter 438: Descendants of the Gods
"I'm going to kill him!" But the other old Spirit Emperor under his command couldn't help but whisper, and then he flew up, his whole body aura rolling, and killed the Northern Hades Saint King.
However, just as he had just attacked in front of the Northern Hades Saint King, the huge grimace suddenly dissipated, and let out a desolate roar.
Immediately after, several figures shot out of the collapsed grimace, crashing into the old Spirit Emperor like projectiles.
The terrifying ghost aura overflowed, turning into an earth-shaking aura, rolling like a tide, destroying all things.
"Poof!"
The old Spirit Emperor, who had already reached the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor, would have thought that there would be such a change, and when he was caught off guard, he was suddenly swept up by the black aura that swept the heavens and the earth, and immediately made him spurt blood from his mouth, his heart was shocked, and his internal organs were irreparably traumatized.
"Not good!" the old spirit emperor exclaimed, and he was about to retreat and dodge, but his speed was faster than the few figures that flew out.
"Bang!"
Almost instantly, the old figure was hit by a figure faster than lightning, and the powerful force pressed down like dozens of mountains, directly smashing the old figure to pieces, flesh and blood flying sideways, and blood spilling into the sky.
A few figures quickly fell to the ruins hundreds of meters away, revealing eight figures.
It was obviously Situ Yu and the Seven Corpse Saint Servants.
"Lao You!" the old man with the broken arm roared desolately, his eyes fiery and panicked.
The face of the Xigan Holy King also became extremely shocked and ugly.
A dignified Spirit Emperor eighth-level powerhouse was actually knocked to death like this.
The two of them looked at Situ Yu in unison, and only then did they find that the seven corpse saint servants beside Situ Yu, the terrifying cold aura shook the Eight Desolations, and the powerful aura made them feel cold.
"Corpse Saints, Seven Peak Corpse Saints...... Oh my God!" the old spirit emperor's face suddenly became frightened, and he screamed loudly.
Qianhong's face also became extremely ugly. "I didn't expect you to have such a terrible hole card hidden!" sighed secretly in his heart.
"Let's go!" Qian Hong didn't hesitate, seeing this scene, he knew that it was impossible to kill Situ Yu today. If you don't leave, you'll put your life on the line.
As soon as the words fell, Qianhong ignored the Northern Hades Saint King and flew away.
"Do you want to go, stay behind first!" Situ Yu's eyes were like lightning, he looked at Qianhong suddenly, and snorted coldly, and almost at the same time, the seven corpse saints behind him who had all transformed into the nine transformations of the corpse saint moved, and chased after Qianhong with a roar.
After devouring enough ghost qi, the most beneficial benefits of the Seven Corpse Saints are immeasurable, Martial Qu, Giant Gate, Greed, and the cultivation of the three major army masters are one step closer, almost to the top of the Absolute Corpse Saint, which is already infinitely comparable to the half-step Venerable Lord of the human race. And the four corpse saints such as the blood famine have also transformed into the nine corpse saints, with the corpse saint's strong body and unpredictable methods, they are even more terrifying than the peak spirit emperor of ordinary human beings.
The seven peak corpse saints moved in unison, how terrifying the power was, and a roar made the heavens and the earth tremble, the void shattered, and the rolling breath turned into a terrifying whirlwind, rolling up dozens of feet of dirt on the ground and splashing into the air.
Suddenly, where the Seven Corpse Sanctuaries stood, a radius of hundreds of places became a large pit dozens of zhang deep, and the ground was filled with a layer of strange corpse qi, and from then on, this area would definitely be reduced to death, and there would be no grass for hundreds of years.
"Lord, let's go!" The Severed Arm Spirit Emperor screamed in horror, the speed of the Seven Corpse Saints was too fast, and it came in a fan-shaped package, and he caught up with them in an instant, the Broken Arm Spirit Emperor was trembling all over his body, terrified, but at this time, he resolutely stopped and fought for his life, winning time for Qianhong to escape.
"If you want to kill the master, you must first pass the old man's level!" the Broken Arm Spirit Emperor roared angrily and greeted him, like a moth fighting a fire.
However, he overestimated himself too much, and he also underestimated the power of the Seven Peak Corpse Saints.
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded like thunder, and Wu Qu, who bore the brunt of the blow, shattered this void with just one punch, shattered all the power of the Broken Arm Spirit Emperor, and directly exploded his head, and he fell without even letting out a scream.
At this time, Qianhong was really panicked, he didn't even have time to regret and grieve, feeling the terrifying aura from the seven corpse saints behind him, he just tried his best to escape.
Field.
Situ Yu didn't think about this one-sided chase and killing battle, his eyes were all fixed on the Northern Hades Holy King who was desperately screaming, like a madman.
At this time, the Northern Hades Saint King did not have his previous demeanor, he became embarrassed, his hair was unkempt, his whole body shivered violently, he hugged his head and howled, and a hoarse and ugly roar came out of his throat, and the black qi that was dim all over his body flowed casually, and he was disordered.
"Why, why...... I'm not your opponent yet, why can't I kill you even if I'm so well prepared!" The Northern Hades Saint King held his head and roared, full of unwillingness, his fiery red eyes were full of endless hatred, extremely vicious.
"Seven Peak Corpse Saints...... Why do you have such a thing......" The Northern Immortal Saint King suddenly became frightened, his expression changing; "Could it be...... Do you have a relationship with him...... No...... It can't be ......"
The scene just now was of course extremely dangerous for the Northern Immortal Saint King, under the devouring of the seven corpse saints and demon blades, his origin power was about to be exhausted, so that his cultivation plan immediately fell directly from the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor to the realm of the first level of the Spirit Emperor, and he was only one step away from falling under the Spirit Emperor, if the time was longer, maybe he would be swallowed up immediately.
The Northern Immortal Saint King was terrified, and at the critical moment, he forcibly shattered the grimace that he had gone through a lot of hardships to finally use the evil ghost to devour ** condensation, and only then did he lift the danger and forcibly force out Situ Yu and them. There is quite a bit of the breath of a strong man's broken wrist.
Hearing the other party's words, Situ Yu subconsciously frowned.
'Not my opponent yet?Did you fight me before?Who are you?' Situ Yu asked as he closed his eyes slightly, staring at the Northern Hell Saint King.
Hearing Situ Yu's words, the Northern Pluto Saint King seemed to suddenly realize something, his expression suddenly became a little calmer, his figure took a few steps back, and a strange laughter suddenly came out from under the dark golden mask.
"Why should I tell you? I'm just going to make you unclear, and you won't be blind until you die. The Northern Pluto Saint King's words turned and became extremely cold, like a voice coming from hell: "Today I admit that I am defeated and cannot kill you, but next time you definitely don't have such good luck, I will not only kill you, but also kill everyone who has anything to do with you, I will make you suffer in endless pain and spiritual power, and then kill you." ”
Situ Yu's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were extremely calm.
"There won't be a next time, it doesn't matter who you are, anyway, they are all people who are going to die!" Situ Yu snorted coldly, at this time he really moved his liver fire, and there were countless people who wanted to kill him, but he was never afraid, but he hated other people's threats the most, and when he heard the words of the Northern Hades Saint King, he couldn't bear it, and he had to get rid of him today no matter what.
He knew that the mind of the Northern Pluto Saint King would definitely do such a thing.
As soon as the words fell, Situ Yu had already moved, killing the Northern Pluto Saint King with a thunderous momentum, the soul-thirsty hand covered the sky and the earth, and the aura was monstrous, at the same time, Situ Yu's eyes shot a terrible essence light, and he used the long-lost soul demon sound skill to use all his divine thoughts to strangle the other party, he wanted to make the opposite square god annihilated.
"Hahaha...... Situ Yu, you can't kill me. "Just as the huge soul-thirsty hand arrived, the figure of the Northern Pluto Saint King turned into a cloud of black mist, floating in the air.
"Boom!"
The golden divine thought and the soulthirsty hand enveloped the place at about the same time, and the earth cracked, and a huge palm print appeared, bottomless.
However, in this heaven and earth, the figure of the Northern Pluto Saint King has been lost, and only most of the black qi is still floating.
"Ah......h
A desolate scream suddenly came from the south, east, and west.
"Situ Yu, just wait and see everyone around you die because of you...... I'm going to make them die ugly......"
The Northern Pluto Saint King trembled slightly, and the voice of remorse wafted between heaven and earth.
Situ Yu was furious, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.
This Northern Immortal Saint King is really too weird, his strength has been knocked down to the second-level realm of the Spirit Emperor, but he still can't get rid of it, this kind of weird shield method is even more unprecedented, but in the end, he was still injured by Situ Yu's powerful divine thoughts.
"No matter who you are, no matter where you are hiding, I will definitely find you out and make you regret being a man. Situ Yu stared at the void in the distance, word by word, and said in a cold voice, the words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.
"Boom!"
Deep in the ancient forest on the right, there was a loud noise.
That direction was the direction in which Qianhong fled, and Situ Yu paused for a moment before chasing after him.
When he arrived at the scene, he happened to see Qianhong holding a golden axe in his hand, the divine light was all over the field, domineering, and the unstoppable axe blasted Wuqu away, and the seven corpse saints couldn't get close to him, but Qianhong was not much better, his whole body was covered with bruises, his face was pale, and he seemed to have noticed Situ Yu, and after glancing at him, he immediately turned around and disappeared into the forest.
The Seven Corpse Saints still wanted to chase and kill, but they were ordered by Situ Yu to be recruited back.
"Celestial Axe...... The descendants of the ancient gods are really not simple!" Looking at the direction in which Qianhong disappeared, Situ Yu couldn't help frowning and muttered softly.
The big axe in Qianhong's hand just now was obviously the eighth in the list of the top ten divine soldiers, domineering. I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Qianhong. Obviously, when he faced off with himself in Shentai Square, Qianhong still hid a lot of strength and hole cards, even if he didn't show it in the fight just now.