Chapter 7: The Black Coffin

The territory battlefield located in the Six Prisons and the Three Immortal Lands is currently being fought by countless warriors.

This battlefield is similar to a canyon, the towering mountains are like two huge wings that cover the sky and the sun, and in the shadows below the mountain range, all kinds of yuan forces vibrate, space oscillates, mountains and rocks collapse, and the surrounding space is blocked by layers of soul power, no warrior can teleport away, this is war, fight!

Even a powerful Consummation Nine Realms powerhouse would easily die here! The life of a martial artist would become worthless on the battlefield!

The Great Warrior Realm was like a swarm of ants charging, driving the ferocious martial beasts to rush towards the enemy.

In this extraterritorial battlefield, the weakest ones are all in the Great Martial Artist Realm!

The Nine Dao Warriors came, and that was to add fertilizer to the soil on the battlefield.

This is a war of territory, retreat, it means that there will be less land in their country, and their people will be reduced to slavery and face death!

"Kill!"

A strong man in blood-red armor flew down from the high mountain, the black giant axe in his hand had already been soaked in blood, and the thick bloody qi formed a sky-high evil qi, slashing towards a general of the Great Perfection Ninefold Realm below!

"Haha, 'Blood Axe' Posei?"

"With the help of Lord 'Spirit Emperor', I am already close to breaking through that layer of shackles and reaching the Fusion God Realm, you also want to fight me?" the young man below who was wearing golden armor and had a somewhat gloomy face sneered.

The young man in golden armor held a scimitar in his hand, looked at the giant axe falling above his head, and did not dodge, and waved the scimitar in his hand upward. A large piece of snow-white sword light rose into the sky in an instant!

Rumble!

Pose can use a giant axe, and he is good at strength. In hand-to-hand combat, few people dare to go head-to-head with him.

The young man in this golden armor didn't dare before. But now, it's different.

White knives soared into the sky. Slashed straight at his giant axe, and Posei's hands holding the giant axe were numb for a while, and then he was directly lifted away!

Bang!

Posei landed, staggered a step, and the cold light rushed in front of him, but it was the gloomy young man who didn't give him any room to buffer at all, and wanted to kill him directly!

This is the battlefield. No one will give you a chance to breathe, and if you are not careful, you will perish!

"I'm dead. I'm going to kill the miscellaneous pieces of your three immortals too!"

Posei's eyes were blood-red. It's like a string of blood flowing!

"Sky Splitting Triple Axe!"

Rumble!

The huge blood-colored axe shadow condensed from Posei's body and slashed straight in front of him!

"Haha, you are not as good as me in terms of speed, but now in terms of divine power, you are not my opponent. How do you fight me?"

"Die in peace!"

The gloomy young man sneered, and the scimitar in his hand swung wildly, instantly swinging out hundreds of swords, bombarding the blood-colored giant axe!

"The gap! The gap is too big!"

Three huge axe shadows, one heavier than the other! The momentum on Posei's body has skyrocketed to the peak!

But there was despair in his blood-colored eyes.

The gap in divine power. Make up for everything, and the combat skills of the young man in front of him are not inferior to him in the slightest!

"If my Six Prison Emperors are here, you miscellaneous pieces of the Three Immortal Lands. How dare you invade my six prisons!?" Posei held up the last of the huge axe shadows, unwilling to roar.

"Haha, now the Demon Emperor rules the world. Let you live with my three immortals, and give up half of the frontier and still don't agree. This 'Spirit Emperor' conquest, you will surely perish!"

"When the time comes. Your blood-axe people, women, and children will all become slaves!haha!"

The grim young man laughed wildly.

"Ahh

Pose frantically mobilized every inch of Yuan Force, pouring every ounce of strength into the giant axe in his hand, eager to split the opponent in half!

"Ridiculous. ”

The gloomy young man sneered, and suddenly, his face changed, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Posei felt it, and he couldn't help but skim away from the corner of his eye.

With this skimming, there was no more blood on Posei's face.

I saw that on the flat ground in the distance, there was a girl wearing a golden robe with a charming face, stepping on the void and slowly walking towards the battlefield.

The invisible coercion quietly pressed from the girl to the battlefield, and everyone looked up at the girl above their heads.

At this moment, it was as if the girl was the sun. It's so burning that you can't take your eyes off it.

"Spirit Emperor!"

"It's Lord Spirit Emperor"

The powerhouses of the Three Immortal Lands cheered one by one.

"Damn!" the sergeant from the Six Prisons was already desperate just looking at the figure.

"Ask Emperor Ling to spare our lives! We are also persecuted by General Hanfeng"

There are also those who lay down their arms and beg for mercy.

Emperor-level powerhouse, one person. Already comparable to the army!

Unless it is the kind of army that is all general-level powerhouses, otherwise, in front of the emperor-level, it can only be an ant.

"Spirit Emperor!"

A cold snort resounded through the heavens and the earth. A black light instantly flew up from the back of the canyon and rushed into the sky, looking at the Spirit Emperor several miles away.

The black light was a bald man with an abominable appearance, and a hideous scar extended from the left side of the big man's face to his chin. A pair of eyes are even more blood-red with the characteristics of the Six Prisons. It's full of evil spirits. He is a general-level Fusion God Realm powerhouse in the Six Prisons, Cold Wind.

"Emperor Ling, I am the Emperor of the Six Prisons, I am the hero of the whole world, don't you remember the grace of my Emperor of the Six Prisons to save my life, do you really want to take revenge?"

The cold wind glared at the Spirit Emperor and roared loudly.

The Emperor of the Six Prisons, that is the hero who has fought against the visitors of the universe, is the Emperor in the hearts of everyone in their Six Prisons!

"Heroes?"

On the face of the Spirit Emperor Demon Ye, he sneered disdainfully.

"If the Sixth Prison is still alive, I think he is a hero. Emperor Ling's voice was light and agile, as if it had a charming power, which made people can't help but listen.

"Unfortunately, he died. The Spirit Emperor sneered and slowly raised his white palm like jade.

"Dead, who cares?"

"As strong as the Sword Emperor, being alive is naturally terrifying, and dead. Isn't Jiucang all in the hands of the Demon Emperor? The whole world will be subjugated to the Demon Emperor. ”

"Demon Emperor, that coward!?"

The cold wind snorted.

The Spirit Emperor frowned slightly.

"With these words, all of you are slaves in the six prisons. The Spirit Emperor snorted coldly. The white palm of his hand grabbed at the void in front of him.

"Slave?!"

"You say you are a slave, you are a slave!?" The cold wind was also crazy, his body was full of qi, and his footsteps were backwards, and his body turned into a black light and rushed towards the Spirit Emperor.

But he hasn't crossed the 100 meters yet. The figure of the cold wind suddenly stopped, and came to an abrupt end in the space.

"Domain?Spirit Emperor's Invisible Space Domain?!"

Bang!

When the cold wind was startled, the armor on his body exploded instantly. The gap is too big, if an emperor-level powerhouse wants to kill a general-level, that's a matter of raising his hand!

"The Great. I'm coming with you!"

The cold wind closed his eyes in resignation. Tears slid down the corners of his eyes. He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that the living clansmen are better than dead!

"Die. ”

The Spirit Emperor glanced at Han Feng in disgust, she hated Han Feng's previous words to slander the Demon Emperor, with that sentence, Han Feng should be cut by a thousand cuts.

Just as the Spirit Emperor was shaking his palm and was about to kill the cold wind, suddenly, her movements stopped. Then he suddenly looked up, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the sky with astonishment.

In the sky, a black dot, as if exceeding the speed of light, with air friction burning flames, as if a meteorite fell from the sky. Rush to the Spirit Emperor!

"That's?"

The Spirit Emperor was stunned for a moment, and as soon as his palm was raised, he was about to stop the black spot in the invisible space. But then, Emperor Ling was stunned.

Bang!

The invisible space did not block the black dot at all, and the black dot instantly broke through her realm and continued to smack at her!

"What is it?!" the Spirit Emperor exclaimed, and his figure flashed a hundred meters to the side in an instant.

Rumble!

A black coffin with flames slashed in front of the Spirit Emperor's eyes, instantly rushing towards the ground!

Disheveled!

The black coffin fell to the ground, and a mushroom cloud of smoke and dust instantly rose on the plain. The aftermath of the huge impact dispersed, and the canyon in the distance shook instantly.

That shaking, the great spread of thousands of miles!

"Coffin?"

And countless strong men who rose into the air blew away the smoke and dust, and saw a big pit, and in the big pit, there was a good black coffin lying horizontally.

"Coffin...... And saved my life?"

The cold wind broke away from the confinement of the Spirit Emperor's spatial realm, and couldn't help but look at the black coffin in the big pit and blink.

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