Chapter 162: The Fall of the Throne
After the sound just now stopped, Wang Quan Hegemony's two legs and a whole right arm fell off his body with the gushing blood flowers, accompanied by the extreme pain of the viscera almost being squeezed out, the Wang Hegemony fell from the sky and smashed the cold rock ground of the North Mountain, and his consciousness immediately became blurred.
Relying on this strong body provided by mana, even then he did not die.
But what good does this compare to dying?
This is said to be life and death.
Forcing himself to open his eyes, in the hazy sight, the royal power and hegemony could no longer see Lin Ye's position, but when he looked up to the sky and saw that the mountains that were still collapsing and collapsing, surrounded by the evil aura of the demon blade, the royal power and hegemony felt his powerlessness.
His royal hegemony was lucky enough to be able to fight Lin Ye at the last moment, even if this was the last battle in his life, he was able to force Lin Ye to fight with him with a weapon, isn't this enough compared to the scene in front of Gu Tuan who was killed with a single knife and never returned?
This kind of self-exhortation and comfort may be the most necessary white lie at the end of life.
……
Lin Ye swung his sword, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and now they all had a faint layer of purple and black.
After the tip of his foot lightly touched the rocky ground, Lin Ye landed unharmed, and he didn't do anything for a long time, just wiped the blood on the back of the knife. This was left behind by the Demon Blade for self-defense when the royal hegemony continued to attack just now.
"Happy... It's a pleasure!! How do you... So...... Master... Swinging a knife? It's mine... Demon power... All... Release... It's out! ”
The Demon Blade is like a young man who has excreted his seven emotions and six desires, and he is constantly praising Lin Ye's skills.
"It's nothing, if you have the right understanding, just watch him swing his sword and imitate it slightly."
Lin Ye said lightly, and at the same time inserted the demon blade back into the scabbard, and tied the tie rope.
He could already rely purely on his mana to keep the magic blade inseparable from him, but now he is really a little unaccustomed to not tying this rope.
Hearing the sound of Lin Ye tightening the rope, the pale lips of the king power and tyranny opened slightly.
"Lin... Ye ......"
"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"
Lin Ye stood in the distance and said with his back to the king's power.
"I... I'm ...... after all Didn't hurt you... Hehe......"
"Not really."
"What...... Meaning? ”
"Farewell."
Lin Ye didn't respond to the words of the king's hegemony and turned around and walked away.
After this battle, the hegemony of the king should not be able to survive, even if he can still live, now he is a wasted person, and he no longer has the ability to cultivate the exercises.
The hegemony of the king lay on the ground into a big word, thinking about the deep meaning of Lin Ye's words.
'Not really......? ’
He had broken three limbs at the moment, but he still used the only remaining palm to support his body and lift it up slightly, and he was finally able to barely see the lower half of Lin Ye's back that had left him.
In his hazy vision, he saw the hem of Lin Ye's purple-red robe, which seemed to have been cut through a crack. When the long wind poured in, you could vaguely see the black underwear worn inside.
Seeing this, the images of the past confrontation with the entire mask organization against Lin Ye emerged painfully from the depths of his mind.
"Huh...... I see......"
The king's hegemony completely relaxed his strength, and two lines of tears flowed out from the ground.
With the help of gods and men, coupled with painstaking and lonely cultivation, in the end, he finally went from being unable to hurt him by joining forces to the point where he could barely cut through the hem of his clothes.
Is it ridiculous?
For a swordsman, this joke-like reality is perhaps the best compliment.
……
About a quarter of an hour later.
"Knock knock."
A dull noise woke up the body of the royal hegemony that had almost entered permanent dormancy.
"Could it be the demon clan of Beishan?" ’
'Stone Demon? Mountain Demon? Still is. It doesn't matter anymore. If you kill me now, I can't thank you enough. ’
Until the footsteps got closer and closer, and the tremor became stronger and stronger, the footsteps stopped abruptly.
A burly man with long hair and another man with a red head in Moxican stopped in place, looking up at the devastation, and there was nothing but shock in their hearts.
"It's."
"It's only Lin Ye. No one but him could create such a battle. ”
"I didn't expect the Central Mountains to be destroyed to such an extent. That's it, if he doesn't hurt the demon clan, it doesn't matter. ”
Shi Kuan and Beishan Ji Ye saw the royal power hegemony from a distance, and the royal power sword in his hand seemed to have been broken, but the interesting thing was that the palm of his broken arm was holding the hilt of the sword, even if the arm had been separated from the body.
"Demon Emperor, what to do with him."
"For the time being, let's use the Beishan aura to heal the meridians. It is impossible to make up for the broken hands and feet. ”
"Do you mean to save people? This."
"Didn't we already agree to the Demon Alliance's proposal just now?"
Shi Kuan smiled bitterly.
"The only son of the royal family, the sword of royal power has been broken. If he goes missing in Beishan, it will be troublesome for us for the Demon Dao Second Alliance Xingshi to ask for the guilt, so it is better to put him back. ”
"It seems that the Demon Emperor, you are obedient to the Dao Alliance."
"Oh, no, no."
For the sake of the people of Beishan, whoever dares to move the Taoist now, even if it is trespassing on their own territory. Before there is no evidence that the Taoist killed the demon clan, no one dares to make a claim.
Beishan Chicken Ye nodded slightly, stepped forward in a few steps to carry the dying royal hegemony, and walked along the road when he was going back and forth with Shi Kuan.
At this moment, above the heavenly dome, the six-eared macaque, the three young men of Aolai Kingdom, and Bai Qiuen were hovering in the air with mana.
Witnessing the battle between the royal power and Lin Ye just now, the three of them all felt a little incredible.
"Sanshao, this is the good show you want to show me, hehe."
Bai Joen sneered, but the third young man of Ao Lai Guo frowned, stiffly not knowing what to say.
Originally, he thought that although Lin Ye was powerful, it was impossible to compare with the demonic power of his Aolai country, and if Lin Ye was allowed to come to Hulai, he would one day be used by creatures outside the circle.
didn't expect Lin Ye's strength to reach such a state now.
The Demon Emperor of Beishan is such a strong demon emperor, Lin Ye is simply playing with him, and he also takes the initiative to impose restrictions to make him completely surrender;
And the royal power hegemony, a human genius who has been exerted by Sanshao with the divine power of the Aolai Kingdom, his swordsmanship is now no problem against many demon emperor-level masters, I am afraid that he is already the strongest existence in the circle outside the Aolai Kingdom, but he was crippled by Lin Ye's sword, leaving no suspense.
If before, the three young men of the Aolai Kingdom were only defining how much Lin Ye's strength could beat those demon emperors, now the three young men of the Aolai Kingdom felt that Lin Ye's strength was like an inexhaustible bottomless pit, and even began to wonder if it was possible for his upper limit of mana to reach his own supreme realm.
(End of chapter)