Chapter 1142: The Battle of the Pinnacle that No One Knows About

"Alright, let's go. Looking at Ye Mo, who was stunned by his actions, Zhao Yi smiled faintly, didn't explain anything, and directly beckoned the other party to prepare to leave here.

"Okay, okay. Ye Mo nodded dumbly, obviously not recovering from the shock.

At that moment, the two of them rose from the top of the mountain that had been restored to a white field of ice and snow, and chose a random direction, that is, they swept forward quickly.

Zhao Yi has been practicing in retreat here for nearly a year, and he has never obtained half an Emperor Core, although he has obtained more than 1,000 Emperor Cores because of Ling Jiuxiao's Space Ring before, and then plundered a lot, and now he has nearly 2,000 Emperor Cores.

But this amount is estimated by Zhao Yi himself, maybe there is no problem in competing for the position of the top ten battle emperors, but to obtain the position of the only first quasi-emperor, I am afraid that it is still a little reluctant.

Therefore, what Zhao Yi has to do next is to obtain a large number of emperor cores in order to establish his position as the first quasi-emperor unshakable!

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, in these two months, Zhao Yi took Ye Mo to grab the emperor cores everywhere in the emperor death abyss, no one knows how many emperor cores these two guys have gained, but just by looking at the increasingly rising corners of Ye Mo's mouth, he knows that their harvest must be not shallow.

When there were only ten days before the two-year period, in front of a certain mountain stream in the Emperor's Death Abyss, there were three monstrous figures standing opposite each other, among these three people, the aura of any one of them was not weaker than Ye Guying of the Overlord Sect, and even the young powerhouse in the golden python robe among them was a little stronger than Ye Guying.

These three people, one of them is wearing a golden python robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, exuding a strong noble atmosphere on their bodies, and between their hands and feet, they show the temperament of the nobles of the sky, this person is the person headed by this Xuyang Empire, the personal disciple of the Xuyang Emperor, Ling Wushuang.

Two of the three people, dressed in an ice-blue long skirt, holding a silver halberd with endless chill, the black jade-like hair danced in the air, revealing a chill to the extreme, it seems that a glance will make the blood around the body freeze, this woman is the holy daughter of the Snow Clan in the Ice and Snow Silver City in the northern snow region of the Tomorrow Morning Realm, cold and condensed.

If Zhao Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the silver halberd in Han Ningluo's hand was the pinnacle emperor-level Xuan soldier belonging to the Silver Halberd Mad Emperor who was in the Purple Dragon Great Sage Cave Mansion and was finally taken away by Beitang Meng-Killing Silver Halberd!

It's just that I don't know why this crazy silver halberd that belongs to Beitang Dream is actually in the hands of this frost-like woman at this time.

As for the third person, it was a burly young man who was more than two meters tall.

This person is full of muscles and a sense of strength, but although he is burly, this person is born handsome and extraordinary, if you look at his face, you can never imagine that such a handsome person would have such a burly and powerful body.

Between his gestures, a terrifying momentum of fighting the heavens and the earth rose from him.

Ordinary strong people only feel this momentum on him, and they are afraid that they will be frightened.

He is a peerless fierce beast from the Reckless Demon Domain, the righteous son of the Dragon Emperor Long Xiao, the lord of the Demon Domain, and a genius of the Demon Domain with an extremely mysterious body, Long Zhantian!2018

"Long Zhantian, Han Condensation, one of you is a mysterious top demon beast, and the other is a supreme genius of the Snow Clan, this hall wants to see if you are as powerful as the legend. Ling Wushuang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Long Zhantian and Han Ning lightly.

"Hearing what you say, it seems that you want to deal with me and this little beauty on your own? It's really a big breath, I didn't expect the dignified Rising Sun Empire to do some boastful talk!" Hearing this, Long Zhantian said with a disdainful expression.

However, as soon as these words came out, before Ling Wushuang could say anything, he heard Han Ningluo shout coldly: "Long Zhantian, if your mouth is not clean again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the halberd!"

While speaking, he actually wanted to attack Long Zhantian directly.

"Hahaha, Long Zhantian, what you said is right, this hall is going to fight and defeat you and Han Ning Soul with its own strength today, that is, Ye Guying's whereabouts are uncertain, and he has never seen a trace, otherwise this hall will defeat you and the other three here today!" Ling Wushuang laughed loudly.

Hearing this, whether it was Long Zhantian or Han Ningluo, their faces became extremely ugly, anyone who was so despised by a strong man with a similar reputation as himself, just just said, "Let's go together", they would be furious, not to mention peerless geniuses like Long Zhantian and Han Ningluo.

At that moment, Long Zhantian roared angrily, and rushed towards Ling Wushuang with one step, and with a punch, the momentum of fighting heaven and earth was several times greater, and the terrifying fist intent almost cracked the sky.

Originally, Han Ningluo was also ready to make a move against Ling Wushuang, but after being strong by Long Zhantian, the arrogance of being a strong person made her stop her movements.

"Long Zhantian, it is rumored that your body is so noble that it is even above the Dragon Emperor, but no one is qualified to see your body, today the main hall wants to see what your body is!" Ling Wushuang laughed wildly, and the same punch burst out, and the fiery fist power surged out.

It is the unique "Holy Yang Fist" of the royal family of the Rising Sun Empire.

Unlike Zhao Yi's "Holy Yang Fist" attainments are not too high, and the power is mainly stacked up by the Earth's Core Flame and the Xuanhuang Flame, Ling Wushuang's "Holy Yang Fist" can be said to have been cultivated to the level of reaching the pinnacle, and a punch blasts out, as if even the scorching sun on the sky is integrated into the fist strength, and its momentum is terrifying, which makes people sigh.

A punch blasted out, and before the two could completely fight each other, Ling Wushuang laughed again, and his left hand also clenched his fist and blasted out, attacking Han Ningluo: "Han Ningluo, let's go up together, this hall also wants to see, whether it is your Ice and Snow Silver City's Cold Ice Divine Skill that is colder, or my Rising Sun Empire's Holy Sun Burning Heart Tribulation is hotter!"

Suddenly attacked by Ling Wushuang, the chill on the cold pretty face became even thicker, and a voice like ice spreading: "Ling Wushuang, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

After finishing the sentence, Han Ningluo was no longer self-conscious, and he slapped it out with a palm.

Ling Wushuang has never used a treasure weapon with one enemy and two enemies, and she will naturally not use the murderous silver halberd in her hand, as the holy daughter of the Snow Clan of the Ice and Snow Silver City, she has always been arrogant, and she is already forced to be helpless with two enemies and one, how can she take advantage of the treasure weapon?

In an instant, the terrifying wind swept wildly in this mountain stream, and the violent energy fluctuations lasted for three days and three nights before it subsided, and the result of the battle, except for the three people, no one knew it.