Chapter 242: I Kill the True Emperor with the True King!

This killing intent.

Straight to them.

It's so sudden.

After all, it is an existence that can compete with the emperor.

Suddenly abandoning the ancient emperor and shooting at them, the degree of shock was very amazing.

The next moment.

Rumble!

King Zhendong shook his fist.

His sword qi and supreme ancient methods had all been passed down to Ye Wushuang.

There are not many means.

There is only a physical body, a pair of iron fists.

But.

In its heyday, it was too powerful.

The fist marks were in the air, and some kings did not react, and were directly pierced.

His body was sensational.

Instantly shattered.

In the shroud of a small world.

Endless blood exploded, and then, swept towards the king of Zhendong.

His vitality has been much more vigorous.

Kill the true king.

Use the other party's blood to water yourself?

Everyone was stunned.

I didn't expect that something like this would happen.

Even the Chaos Ancient Emperor, the same.

He was amazed.

I never thought that such a change would happen.

Too suddenly.

When it reacts.

Puff puff!

The kings have been slain in unison.

The king of Zhendong is too strong.

is also the True King Realm, but he forcibly returned to his heyday, and he could kill the same realm with one punch.

The sky was boiling with blood.

Like a torrent, it flowed towards the king of the town.

"You want to use their blood to push your vitality and keep you alive for longer?"

The Chaos Ancient Emperor was moved.

He roared.

In the old man's posture, endless power erupted.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and this small world was swaying.

The darkness undulated, pierced with Excalibur.

He shot quickly, his movements were extremely fast, and the power of the emperor was emerging.

"Great Chaos Heaven!"

The Chaos Ancient Emperor roared.

It's as if he's in charge of a world.

Darkness reigns and chaos returns.

There are endless killing opportunities, blooming in them, and he seems to be in charge of boundless killing.

Darkness swept over.

Rumble!

The small world is shattering, and it can't be supported.

Situ.

King Zhendong stood calmly.

He slew the kings, and stood on one side like a mountain.

Imperishable.

The endless qi and blood rushed over and converged towards him.

Within itself, there is a great deal of power, which is gradually accumulating.

"The last battle."

He sighed.

The eyes are unprecedentedly bright.

A head of white hair is flying, and the silver-white light is sprinkled, like the Milky Way.

The breath of the whole person is climbing.

Gradually, there was actually the coercion of the half-step emperor.

This already.

To return to the level before he was attacked and killed by the ten half-step emperors.

"With the blessing of qi and blood, I am invincible."

"I will kill the true emperor with the true king!"

The forces of chaos blasted in.

King Zhendong raised his eyes.

Brush!

Boundless qi and blood, from outside his body, recondensed 108,000 swords.

Tens of thousands of qi and blood sword qi are brilliant and moving.

Like a sword forest, it is extremely dense.

Raise your eyes as they go.

Rumble!

The sword qi rushed into the sky and slashed towards the Chaos Ancient Emperor.

His body did not move, but the supreme sword light had already begun to roar.

Bang!

The ancient chaotic heaven and earth were directly pierced by the boundless sword qi.

Bombardment passed.

The expressions of the Chaos Ancient Emperors were changing.

King Zhendong is just returning to the strongest posture when he was young.

It's just a half-step emperor, but he can, with supreme sword qi, penetrate his law?

"Impossible!"

The Chaos Ancient Emperor exclaimed.

"Senior, you're old."

The king of Zhendong stepped forward.

In one step, he crossed the void.

In the small world, it is like a master, and the edge is endless.

One hundred and eight thousand swords are in operation.

His figure was completely submerged in the sea of sword qi.

In sight.

Only the sword.

The power of the sword is staggered.

He is not an ancient emperor, but at this moment, he is not weaker than the emperor.

What about the king?

He wants to kill the true emperor with the body of a true king!

Rumble!

The small world is a sensation.

The Chaos Ancient Emperor roared.

Black light spread around him, exploding.

The whole person is also hidden in the darkness, as if opening up their own supreme realm.

The two go head-to-head.

Only the sword qi and sword light, and the chaotic qi waves, were surging and washing.

The storm of the Great War exploded.

Quite a few people have regressed.

Although they were separated by a small world, the aftermath swept and made them vomit blood.

That's the gap between them.

The difference is too great.

Especially some of the old Venerables, they couldn't bear it at all.

"Senpai!"

Ye Wushuang was in the distance, he stared at the small world, and his heart was full of worry.

Absorb his qi and blood and maintain his heyday posture.

This is a taboo ancient law.

There will be a heavy price.

It is even very likely that once it is over, it will be gone.

This is even more terrifying than its demise.

"Concentrate."

At this time, a firm voice sounded in Ye Wushuang's ears.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords is not simply the cultivation of sword qi, the most important thing is the use of swords."

It's the king of Zhendong.

He transmits.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was distracted to Ye Wushuang. Teach him to cultivate.

Let him watch with his heart.

Remember the use of this ancient method, etc.

"Senpai!" Ye Wushuang was extremely moved, and his heart was sensational.

King Zhendong is too good to him.

Wash it with the emperor's blood and help him trace the essence of the bloodline. It also infused sword qi into him, making him master the supreme method.

Now.

The battle of life and death is also taught.

Airplanes!

In the small world, the storm swept through.

The sword qi shuttles, spinning in the fight.

Present a different picture.

There is blood. It was sprinkled and sprinkled in the mountains and rivers.

That kind of blood.

A drop can melt the earth and mountains.

It's terrifying.

This is the blood of the king.

The ancient emperor, roaring in it, was wounded.

"King Zhendong, do you have to fight me to the death?"

The voice of the Chaos Ancient Emperor was furious.

He roared.

Occasionally, he manifested, very embarrassed, and there were wounds pierced by sword qi on his body, which healed quickly.

"Yes."

"Never die."

"I said it, kill the emperor today."

King Zhendong's voice was calm.

He was also bleak.

On the body, injuries are intertwined, and they can't even heal with vitality.

Covered in blood.

The whole person, with a sense of slaughter.

It's almost a battle of the kings.

If it weren't for the small world wrapping, otherwise, the people around would have been impacted by the storm.

It has already exploded.

Emperor.

It's too strong, beyond the imagination of the king.

Zheng!

Suddenly.

I don't know how long the war lasted.

The vitality of King Zhendong became more and more faint, and his face was pale.

The body is shaky and unstable.

But.

There was a sword aura in the air, piercing through the chest of the Chaos Ancient Emperor, and this time, he did not heal quickly.

Obviously, the Chaos Ancient Emperor will not be able to support it.

His vitality is strong, but after all, he is aging.

It's not much better than the king of Zhendong.

"The winner is going to be decided."

"The results will be in."

The crowd was staring.

Whether it is a foreign powerhouse or a human powerhouse, they are all moved.

Such a big battle has attracted all the attention.

The two strongest men competed, and the coercion bloomed so that they could not fight.

in the crowd.

Quite a few people are nervous.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing was the powerhouses of the various forces who attacked Ye Wushuang.

No matter who wins, they can't escape.

The Chaos Ancient Emperor made it clear that he was not interested in them.

And the king of Zhendong.

Sitting in the wilderness, his love for the spiritual world has never been extinguished.

Some people, for their own desires, unite with foreign races, in his eyes, they will kill!

Rumble!

Finally.

The little world has completely collapsed.

There is the blood of the emperor spilled, covering the sky for thousands of miles!