Chapter 490: The death of the Divine Martial Emperor will never turn over
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Snow is falling all over the sky, and this is the first snow of the year in Sin City.
"Kill. None of them are allowed to leave. β
Ji Qianfu and the other five Martial Emperors each shook their bodies and turned into light, and they all pounced on the Divine Martial Emperor.
"Wang Ce, you really don't care about the life or death of the Beice Army!" The Silence God 'color' changed, Sen Leng slammed down the ground with a punch, the ground shook several times, and thousands of Beice Army soldiers let out a terrible scream.
Wang Ce bared his teeth and smiled with a shocking smile: "Kill! You think I'm going to throw a rat trap, so you don't dare to do it? Kill, I'll see how much you can kill." β
"To be killed by you is death, and to be affected is death. Left and right are death, in exchange for the lives of you gods and martial emperors, it is also worth it!"
"You!" Silence and the others were caught off guard and furious. I thought that Wang Ce would throw a rat trap anyway, at least he didn't dare to do it, so as not to affect the Beice army.
As a result, Wang Ce didn't seem to care about the life or death of the Beice army at all, and even let Ji Qianfu and others openly take action, and he didn't care how many people were affected.
In this situation, they just want to kill, but it's too late. Because Ji Qianfu and the other five great martial emperors all came, they each thundered in the clear sky, crackled for a while, and tried their best to "force" the four great gods and martial emperors outside the military camp.
Wang Ce's face was expressionless, and he noticed that Ji Qianyu and the others were vaguely afraid of affecting the soldiers, so he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and shouted: "Master, you just have to concentrate on making a move, don't worry about anything else!"
Ji Qianyu and the others were in their hearts, and decisively put away their other thoughts and concentrated on their actions.
Wang Ce didn't move, quietly glanced back, and whispered: "Two, wait for my signal, and make a move immediately!" Wu Qilin and Zhu Que'er each nodded quietly, and quietly disappeared like ghosts.
"Gun King!" Wang Ce's gaze was certain, pointing at the other Divine Martial Sects in the camp: "These guys, it's up to you!"
The Eight Dragons and the Spear King each nodded, solemnly and solemnly: "Don't worry, the Divine Grace will do everything without shame, even if you don't say it, we will never let go of such an indiscriminate killing of innocent people!"
At least these five people must not be the Infernal Affairs of the Divine Grace Society, and they can be used with confidence. Wang Ce nodded secretly, and once again confirmed this, he had secretly tried to "lust" once before, and this time he could be sure.
Each is ready to go.
Wang Ce's expression did not move, and the sky was vigorously fighting. Ji Qianyu and the others no longer cared about the soldiers below, and they also deliberately pulled the battle to a higher altitude and outside the camp.
Like a stray bullet, it quickly spread to the Beice Army below. { Hand , fight {{ In just a short period of time, there were potholes and holes everywhere that were bombarded, and no less than thousands of soldiers were affected and died as a result.
Wang Ce's eyes were full of reason, and he slowly beckoned Shi Yu to come up, and shouted loudly: "Silence, you can see clearly to the old man!"
Everyone took time out of their busy schedules to take a look, and they were all stunned, how could Shi Yu fall into the hands of Wang Ce. I didn't have time to think about it during the battle, I was furious, and I shouted with a gloomy breath: "Wang Ce, you dare!"
"Why don't I dare?" Wang Ce squeezed his chin, stabbed a cold knife, directly into Shi Yu's right chest, and said deeply: "I am very welcome, you ask me again if I dare." β
Silence and other roars are no more than other gods and evil captives, Shi Yu is the will of the martial emperor. With the strength of the Divine Grace Society, there are only four Martial Emperors of Will, and if there is one less, it will really lose one of the most important strengths.
Foolishness is painful, but the physical pain is far less than the despair in the heart. He really shouldn't, they really shouldn't agree to the evil king's plan!
He remembered Wang Ce's words "You can't live if you do your own evil", which is really what it is.
The dripping sword trembled slightly, and Wang Ce was cold: "It seems that you want to understand what the results of the opening of the Martial God Scroll will bring to your gods." I've given you a chance, a way to live, a way to die. You brainless rabbits, if you have to choose a dead end, then you deserve to die. β
"When I become the Martial Emperor, it will be the time to fully open the Martial God Scroll and kill all the gods of your generation! In the next five hundred years, or even a thousand years. I vouch for it, there will be no chance for God to turn around. β
"I'm not a smart person. But I am definitely not a person who is slaughtered and coerced!" Wang Ce said lightly: "Lord Martial Emperor, you can die with peace of mind!"
Shi Yu was shocked, and the dripping sword twisted and instantly submerged into his Heavenly Spirit Cover. One sword is not entered, and another sword is killed, and the first level soars into the sky!
Wang Ce kicked with a flying kick, and his head flew towards the many warring Martial Emperors like a football.
This is the first Martial Emperor to be killed by Wang Ce himself!
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Silence and the others were shocked, and they watched this scene in disbelief. Wang Ce really killed him without saying a word, this is a martial emperor!
A moment of anger devoured all reason, and the silence and others seemed to be crazy, and a string called reason in their brains broke in an instant, and they howled madly: "Wang Ce, my divine grace will not kill you!"
Wang Ce raised his head and smiled, wiping the dripping sword: "Do you really think there is still a chance to kill me? I can only say that you are too naΓ―ve." If you can't kill me today, you'll never have a chance to kill me!"
"From the time when the evil king did this. It's not whether you can kill me, it's ......"
"But I'm willing to let you go!"
Wang Ce's soft tone was like telling a fact that was about to happen!
Before the words fell, it was at the moment when the silence and other shocking fools died, and even fell into a violent storm. Two flying rays of light "shot" from the earth, and rose into the air at great speed, joining the battle in the fastest and most unexpected way.
One of the Martial Emperors, who was fighting with the Human King, was caught off guard and fell into the middle of the three Martial Emperors almost instantly. Later, Wu Qilin and Vermilion Bird did not spare a trace of their hands, and the killing move of Fengyun "color" changed suddenly.
This Divine Martial Emperor spewed out a mouthful of blood, was sandwiched by the three great Martial Emperors, and was severely injured on the spot, falling down like a meteor.
Boom! This Divine Martial Emperor fell to the ground and smashed out a big pit. The king of lightning pounces down and delivers the final blow!
Almost at the same time, Shi Yu's death was a signal, and the five great martial sects such as the Eight Dragons all rushed into the camp and assaulted the Divine Martial Sect.
"Old Duan!" The remaining three Divine Martial Emperors of Silence and the others shouted fiercely, Silence opened his eyes angrily, and in an instant, his breath seemed to burn to the extreme, and the crazy battle spirit body concentrated his strength and bombarded Ji Qianyu: "Ji Qianyi, you get out of me!"
In mid-air, suddenly a man in white held a sword in his arms, as if stepping on a cloud, descending from above the nine heavens: "The stars fall in the nine heavens!"
With a sword, the flying snow in the sky turned into a monstrous "tide" of rage, like a milky way waterfall falling from the nine heavens. In the most unstoppable way, it falls and sprinkles!
Wu Qilin and Vermilion Bird are another Martial Emperor of Will! The anger of silence was frozen in an instant, and Ji Qian was defeated with one move, and while spraying blood, his entire back heart was almost stabbed by the sword of the man in white, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
Silence's eyes were full of resentment, and he turned around and fought with the man in white, silently changing his color: "You are a sword saint!"
By Wang Ce's side, there were eight great martial emperors to defend him, and six of them were all will martial emperors, which was really too terrifying.
If Emperor Lu saw this scene, he would be very glad that Wang Ce Lujing did not make a move that day. Otherwise, the result must be the tragic death of Emperor Wu of the Great Law.
Suddenly, Wang Ce's previous words were hovering in his ears, "If you can't kill me today, then you will never be able to kill me", and Silence suddenly realized that this sentence was very right, and re-strengthened his determination.
However, Silence forgot that Wang Ce had also said another sentence earlier: "Today is not whether you can kill me, but whether I am willing to let you go."
Wang Ce coldly opened the bronze pot and absorbed the essence and blood of Shi Yu and other gods.
Glancing at the battle over there, Wang Ce smiled confidently, and suddenly turned around and found Tsing Yi and Qing Umbrella. Wang Ce hurriedly said, "Uncle Wang Soul, don't be impulsive!" If you want to compete with the Sword Saint, you must change the time.
The half-emperor soul probably just wants to spit on Wang Ce, does he seem to be such a person who doesn't know the importance of it. However, he also had a boiling intention in his heart.
The Sword Saint is the number one master of the sword in the world, a person who makes the Sword God Mountain embarrassed.
The sword masters of Jiuzhou almost all came out of the Sword God Mountain. Only a handful of them can match. However, the only one who can faintly surpass the Sword God Mountain on the sword path has only one for thousands of years, and that is the "Sword Saint".
When Juggernaut was young, he traveled to Sword God Mountain three times. The first time was when Wuzun competed with Jianzun and returned with a fiasco. The second time was when the Martial Sect competed with the Sword Sect, and there were winners and losers. The third time was when Emperor Wu competed with the Sword Emperor and returned victorious.
Since then, the reputation of the Sword Master as the first sword master in Jiuzhou has been established.
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Seeing a Divine Martial Sect being called a fierce battle method by the Eight Dragons, he was hammered and sprayed blood.
Wang Ce's eyebrows jumped: "Begonia girl, with Uncle Wang Soul." Uncle Wang Soul, don't take action and help me take care of them. β
Without waiting for the two to speak, Wang Ce moved one by one and quickly "pressed" close to the battlefield in order to absorb the essence and soul of the deceased.
The battle method of the eight dragons is really fierce, and there is no fancy way of playing. It's just that it seems that an ordinary and ordinary punch and a palm, like a peerless tiger, killed this Divine Martial Sect with a bang.
Wang Ce stomped his feet, and he didn't know if he had absorbed it. Fortunately, on this side, the Spear King happened to be at war with the two Divine Martial Sects, and he still had the upper hand, beating the two Divine Martial Sects around.
The honorific name has changed, and it really lives up to its name. Wang Ce sighed with emotion, but forgot that he was also a change of honorific title.
The Martial Emperor in mid-air fought each other, and he had been faintly pinned down to the sky, as well as outside the camp. Wang Ce was relieved, and the danger of the Beice army being affected had been minimized.
At this time, the addition of Wu Qilin and Vermilion Que'er, as well as the Sword Saint, gave the number of Martial Emperors a fatal overwhelming "sexual" advantage. The three Divine Martial Emperors fell into a bitter battle, but Silence was bent on getting rid of Ji Qianyu and the Sword Saint, so as to kill Wang Ce.
However, the other two Divine Martial Emperors fell into the siege and attack, and they couldn't support it at all, and one of them snorted and spurted blood while shouting angrily: "Silence, let's go!"
In a blink of an eye, he wanted to launch the Battle Spirit Technique and escaped. Wang Ce raised his eyebrows and sneered: "If you want to escape, you asked me first if I would let you go!"
All of a sudden, a dragon roar soared from Wang Ce's mouth to the nine heavens: "Emperor Hang Jian!"