Chapter 922: You All Have to Die
Excalibur's power was not fully unleashed.
Once the power of the Divine Sword Heavenly Cry is maximized, the Qilin deity of the Instrument Spirit Chi Lian'er will be revealed.
Until the last resort, Chilian'er can't appear.
Unless Xue Shiyin can be sure that she can kill all eight of them at once.
Xue Shiyin was afraid that exposing Chi Lian'er too early would bring great trouble to Shen Lang......
After all, he already knew that Shen Lang was the Emperor of War.
In this world, how powerful is the power that can reincarnate the Lord of the God of War Temple, the War Emperor...... Xue Shiyin couldn't imagine it, and she didn't dare to think about it.
Before Shen Lang grows strong enough, revealing his identity as the Emperor of War will only lead to destruction.
"This sword is a heavenly weapon. I will hand over this sword to you, and you will release the people of the imperial capital of the Purple Chu Kingdom. β
Xue Shiyin's voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds: "Otherwise, I will detonate this celestial weapon and burn the jade." β
"Don't you like to gamble? Then you can also gamble and see if I dare to detonate this celestial weapon. β
Ji Wuming and the others, whose eyes had just become hot, suddenly felt like they were drenched on their heads by a bucket of ice water!
There was a cold shudder!
Heavenly Weapon!
Sure enough, it's a heavenly artifact!
Before, they were just suspicious, but they didn't expect it to be true!
A divine weapon like a celestial weapon, even if it is a strong Emperor Martial Mirror, may not be able to have it......
As long as you kill Xue Shiyin, this heavenly weapon will be in hand.
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
But......
If Xue Shiyin really detonated this celestial weapon, I am afraid that a radius of five hundred miles would be completely destroyed.
None of them want to run away!
Ji Wuming stared at the long sword in Xue Shiyin's hand, grunted, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
After a while, he said, "You want to use this celestial weapon to exchange these people in the imperial capital of the Purple Chu Kingdom?"
Xue Shiyin replied coldly: "Yes." β
Ji Wuming was silent.
For the powerhouses of the Demon God Temple, not to mention the people of a city, even if they are people from a country, they are just some ants who can kill and slaughter if they want.
Killing them is just for pleasure, and there is no point.
Heavenly weapons are the most important thing!
Ji Wuming laughed and said, "I could have promised you, but you got one thing wrong...... In front of me, in front of the Demon God Temple, you have no qualifications to talk about conditions! No one can threaten the powerhouses of the Demon God Temple!"
"You haven't heard of the Demon God Temple, but that doesn't affect the Demon God Temple's status as the master of this world. β
"No one can talk to us about conditions, no one can threaten us. β
"Didn't you say let's take a gamble, bet on whether you will detonate this celestial weapon...... I bet, you don't dare!"
Ji Wuming, who has been in the demon path for thousands of years and has seen countless lives and deaths, revealed his crazy side at this moment.
He turned out to be gambling that Xue Shiyin didn't dare to detonate this celestial weapon!
And the seven powerhouses of the Demon God Temple who were with Ji Wuming also had a desperate attitude!
There are also people licking their tongues, revealing a desperate and bloodthirsty appearance!
Xue Shiyin obviously underestimated the madness and tyranny of these people in the Demon God Temple.
I didn't expect this plan to be Wuming really dare to bet, and he really dared to gamble with his life!
In fact, she didn't know that an old monster like Ji Wuming had actually seen it early on - he could see that Xue Shiyin valued the lives of these people in the imperial capital very much.
And, of course, the people she brought here.
Among these people, there must be someone she cares about very much!
Or a loved one, or a friend.
He expected that it would be impossible for Xue Shiyin to let these people be buried together!
Ji Wuming enjoyed the feeling of being in control, he pinched the baby's head with his left hand, lifted the baby up, and said: "Give me that sword, if I get this sword, maybe I will give proper consideration to your 'suggestion', remember, it's just a suggestion!"
"But if I find out what you have done, first of all, I will crush this baby's head, then I will kill all the people who came with you, and then slaughter the city in this imperial capital of the Purple Chu Kingdom, and finally crush the entire city to powder. β
"No one can run away!"
"You know, it's easy for me to do that. β
Several people around laughed in unison.
A group of people looked at the divine sword in Xue Shiyin's hand, just like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days saw food.
One by one, I can't wait to pounce on it immediately and snatch the heavenly artifact!
Others looked in the direction of the imperial capital, with a filthy look in their eyes...... In the imperial capital, the women who were swept by their divine thoughts were all born of despair.
Xue Shiyin gritted her teeth, and the hand holding the Excalibur Tianwee became tighter and whiter.
That's when ......
Xue Shiyin's eyes lit up, and her whole body was actually relaxed at this moment of crisis!
Without waiting for Ji Wuming's reaction, an incomparable sword light seemed to have passed through space, and fell without any warning!
Ji Wuming only felt that his arm was cold, and he saw his left arm and the baby in his hand flying together.
The baby was held in Xue Shiyin's arms, and the divine weapon in Xue Shiyin's hand conjured up tens of thousands of sword flowers, forcing the remaining seven quasi-emperor martial mirror powerhouses to explode backwards in an instant!
It was only at this time that Ji Wuming felt a heart-piercing pain coming over......
"Ah!" Ji Wuming screamed miserably: "No matter who it is, I must cramp, peel your skin, and crush your bones to ashes!"
As soon as Ji Wuming finished saying this, before he turned around, he felt a huge force attack from the back of his head!
said that it was too late, and Ji Wuming, the powerhouse of the dignified quasi-emperor martial mirror five heavens, had not even reacted, but was grabbed by the neck by a hand that didn't know where it came from, and smashed it to the ground below!
"Boom!"
In the eyes of the rest of the people, Ji Wuming was pinched by the neck of a black-clothed young man who appeared out of thin air, and fell down directly, falling into a posture of eating!
The whole face was slammed into the boulder below......
The boulder was directly smashed out of a huge pit!
Immediately, a cold and bone-chilling voice sounded in Ji Wuming's ears: "If I want to crush your head, it's easy." β
The seven quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses in the air completely forgot everything, and stood in the air and watched all this in disbelief.
In the feeling of their divine thoughts, the aura of this black-clothed young man who came was weak, and he was only the first level of Wang Wujing!
But he first slashed the left arm of Ji Wuming, the strongest man here, with a knife, and then pinched Ji Wuming's neck, and threw him into the crack of the stone without Ji Wuming having the slightest strength to resist!
Even a group of fierce and brutal demonic heroes didn't dare to act at this time.
The Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Fifth Heaven Ji Wuming is still like this, and if he is replaced by someone else, it can only be even worse!
At this time, Ji Wuming, who was thrown into the crack of the stone, supported the stone with both hands, trying his best to stand up.
However, at this time, Shen Lang's feet stepped on the back of his head, and the terrifying power like a mountain pressed down......
Ji Wuming's head was just raised a little bit, and with a bang, he was pressed into the stone again!
The sand and gravel filled Ji Wuming's mouth, so that he couldn't even roar angrily.
Until this time, he didn't see clearly who attacked him, who the hell was!
"Your name is Ji Wuming, right? I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now. Shen Lang's voice was so cold that it made people tremble: "So I don't want to talk anymore, what I do to you next is just pure venting." β
As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang's fist with furious intent had already fallen like raindrops!
"Bang ......"
Didn't use any blades, just fists.
But every punch is like a thunderbolt!
When Ji Wuming was choked by Shen Lang before, the Yellow Spring Qi of Zhiyin and the thunder power of Zhiyang had already blasted into his body, leaving his body in a semi-sealed state.
Ten successes hardly need to be twenty percent.
Therefore, in the face of Shen Lang's attack, Ji Wuming made a muffled voice like a beast, but he couldn't fight back at all!
Shen Lang's punch fell, and every punch was as fast as lightning, thunderous!
In an instant, Ji Wuming's back was filled with terrifying depressions and wounds!
One by one, the bones were dismantled by Shen Lang and shattered!
The body of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouse, under the hands of this crazy boy who came out of nowhere, is like a papier-mΓ’chΓ©!
Shen Lang under the rage, his strength was unreserved.
Each punch carries the full power of the Chaos Divine Body!
This chaotic divine power that surpasses the power of gods and demons, even if it is only a little bit, is not something that Ji Wuming can withstand......
Ji Wuming couldn't even reverse his body, Shen Lang's fist was already like a sledgehammer, and punch after punch bombarded his body!
No matter how much Ji Wuming gathered his strength to resist this attack, it was completely ineffective.
The Yellow Spring Qi of the Supreme Yin and the Thunder Power of the Supreme Yang roamed over Ji Wuming's body, destroying his meridians and dispersing his power......
Passively withstood so many punches, and was beaten to the point that there was no distinction between the southeast and the northwest, and the dignity of the five heavenly powerhouses of the quasi-emperor martial mirror had been trampled into nothingness.
Ji Wuming couldn't figure it out, who was coming?
Why didn't the seven men come to help?
Why is there a person who is so strong in the flesh?
Is this a man, or a beast......
Soon, when Ji Wuming felt that the bones on his body had been crushed inch by inch.
Shen Lang finally stopped bombarding with his fists.
Ji Wuming only felt an unimaginable force pressing down from the other party's feet again and stepping on his head.
"As I said, I'm going to crush your head, and it's easy. β
Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuming's body was flipped over, and then he was grabbed by a palm and lifted up.
It wasn't until this time that Ji Wuming saw clearly what kind of person he was like!
The person in front of him is a very stranger, a teenager......
Ji Wuming's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to say a few words, but his mouth was full of sand and gravel.
"Needless to say, the last words are not interested. β
Shen Lang pinched the hand of Ji Wuming's head and suddenly exerted force!
"Bang" sound......
This invincible quasi-emperor martial mirror powerhouse, who didn't even know Shen Lang's name, was pinched and exploded in the eyes of a group of subordinates in horror!
And before his Dan Infant could escape from his body, he was sucked into the black hole in the palm of Shen Lang's hand!
In the direction of the imperial capital, the strong people who were "watching" here immediately cheered, and the cheers were thunderous!
At this time, Shen Lang raised his head and looked at the remaining seven Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses of the Candle Dragon Mansion.
He simply stood below, looking up at the few people in the air.
But in the eyes of that group of Candle Dragon Mansion powerhouses, Shen Lang was like a demon god from the Nine Netherworlds, standing up to the sky!
His gaze of pure destruction slowly swept over the bodies of these strong men, making them feel as if they were in the river of Yellow Springs, and death was close at hand.
Shen Lang's fingers swept through the air: "You are all going to die." β