Text Chapter 752 Mighty Eight Directions
People were stunned to see the emperor's arm that fell to the ground, their nerves were almost bursting, and their brains were even more blank.
The Emperor's Arm... Just cut off by the white night?
Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, hoping that they had seen it wrong.
However, the facts are in front of them, and they cannot afford not to believe them.
The supreme peak of the Great Emperor was indeed cut off by a person who only had the Burning Heaven Realm...
The young emperor retreated again and again, covering his broken arm with one hand, his eyes were full of horror.
"This power... This power!! this is not the power you should have!!This is not your power!!" The young emperor yelled.
But the next moment, Bai Ye rushed over again.
The sword in his hand at this moment was completely different from before, and the sword intent that destroyed the world was like countless steel needles, stimulating the young emperor's body.
With a sword slash, the young emperor hit seventy-nine times with one hand, but each move could not delay the terrifying blade by half a point.
Phew!
His abdomen was cut open, and the body of the Great Emperor, which was as tough as a stone outside the sky for the souls around him, was as brittle as paper in front of the white night.
At this moment, the young emperor had already understood everything.
The power of the white night is constantly increasing in constant battles. When he first fought with him, his attack and killing strength was not so terrifying, but as he forced out his powerful soul method one move after another, his destructive power also rose.
"The stronger my moves, the stronger his strength will be, and my powerful moves can only be used a few times, but his strength that has become stronger because of my moves can last forever!"
Bai Ye has not entered the Emperor Sutra, but his current destructive power has already represented the peak of the next emperor.
This is the power of the Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul.
Bai Ye casually raised his sword, and the cathartic sword power tore everything in front of the young emperor, and also easily cut off his other arm.
The young emperor retreated again, his arms were broken, his eyes were blind, and there was a long scar on his abdomen.
The people around them were silent and staring blankly.
"I'm defeated..."
The young emperor did not attack again.
Because the white night at this time is already invincible.
If from the very beginning, the young emperor used the strongest move, taking advantage of the white night to crush it, maybe the result would not be like this.
However, in the gradual increase of the young emperor's move power, Bai Ye successfully launched the breath of the dead dragon heavenly soul, and perfectly used the young emperor's dili to increase his own strength.
"It's a pity that although the Death Immortal Pill can only be taken one pill effectively, without the support of the Ten Souls, the characteristics of the Death Dragon Heavenly Soul cannot be exerted to such an extreme, and I can't kill the emperor. But it doesn't matter, when I become the Great Emperor in the future, the effect of the Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul will only be more terrifying than it is now. ”
After thinking about it in the white night, he raised his sword and walked towards the young emperor.
The young emperor's face was pale, and his teeth were stiff.
He never thought that he would be defeated, and he was defeated so badly, at the hands of a junior who didn't even have a puppet emperor.
But as the dignity of the emperor, he was not allowed to give up like this.
He let out a low roar, and a terrifying light suddenly lit up in his body, and the surging Dili was like a violent wave, surging out of his chest and all around him.
This Dili is more sacred and powerful than the previous Pure Dili, as if it represents the root power of the Young Emperor.
At that moment, the heavens and the earth revolved around it, and the sun and the moon shone towards it.
At that moment, all the injuries on the young emperor's body became gone, he gave birth to eyes, gave birth to arms, everything recovered as before, and even stronger than the original state...
Spallation!
The young emperor is transforming!
However, what is even more shocking is that he is sacrificing the Heavenly Soul!
Yes.
Everyone, including Bai Ye, saw the burning Heavenly Soul on his chest.
It's not just the White Nights who sacrifice the Heavenly Soul!
And a lower emperor, once he sacrifices the heavenly soul, he represents the emperor's fall, but he uses his life as the power of the sacrifice, even if it is a middle emperor, he has to avoid it.
At this moment, what Bai Ye is facing is a median emperor!
However, he didn't back down, in the face of the young emperor whose strength was recovering, he stepped forward, walking, and the person suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the young emperor quickly.
"Even if I die, I will pull you on your back! I will use your life to tell the world that the emperor is not something that you ants can challenge!"
The young emperor roared, and an emperor seal was born on his forehead, and the surging power accumulated in the emperor seal, which was about to erupt.
But in the next second, the Prison Tablet Sword turned into a gray light, and it stabbed like lightning.
"Die!"
The young emperor roared, and the imperial seal erupted with golden light, shaking the Quartet with the power to destroy everything.
The surrounding void all burst, the earth turned into powder, and thousands of souls around were all knocked away, some spitting blood, and some were shocked to death.
The sky darkened, the dark clouds dispersed, but the sun was shining, the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, and everything seemed to be the end of the world.
But just when the light of the emperor's seal rushed out of the young emperor's forehead with an unstoppable destructive momentum, the prison tablet sword had also been killed.
The Prison Tablet Sword was full of gray light, and faintly, it seemed that an angry dragon could be heard roaring in the sword. Then the sword was like a meteor, penetrating the light of the emperor's seal, like a bamboo, and instantly submerged into the young emperor's forehead.
At this moment, the power of the Death Dragon Heavenly Soul on the Prison Tablet Sword even surpassed that of the Young Emperor after sacrificing the Heavenly Soul!
The young emperor trembled violently, and then froze, a pair of old eyes seemed to roll out of those deep eye sockets, and his person opened his mouth and faced the white night sluggishly.
"Your sacrifice to the Heavenly Soul will only make you die faster, because my Heavenly Soul is born with the power of the Death Dragon Sword, the power of the Death Dragon, when it is strong, the stronger it is, the stronger you are, the stronger I will be! The only way to defeat me is to kill me before I can activate this power, but you missed it!"
Bai Ye said lightly, and with a twist of the prison tablet sword, it was pulled out from the young emperor's forehead, and then slashed at his head with a lightning bolt.
Poof!
The young emperor's head flew into the air, spun around and fell, and Bai Ye's left hand was raised and caught steadily.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth withered, and everything withered.
The emperor fell, the sky was sad, and a sense of pathos that could not be expressed in words gradually spread, spreading throughout the majesty.
Countless giants were awakened.
Countless emperors were shocked.
The emperor rarely falls once in a thousand years, and the fall of the emperor represents the imperial war.
Countless people have mixed feelings.
Countless people trembled.
The white night was silent, his expression was indifferent, and there was no joy or sorrow.
If he doesn't kill this emperor, when the effect of the Heavenly Soul sacrifice fades, he will recover the strength of the Burning Heaven Realm, what can he use to fight against the Great Emperor? I'm afraid that the Death Dragon Sword can't.
After sacrificing the Heavenly Soul, the Great Emperor's inheritance on the young emperor's body was burned, and this corpse was useless.
Bai Ye carried the head of the young emperor and walked towards the tens of thousands of soul people here.
There was silence everywhere.
Everyone stood in place as if they were petrified, their mouths wide open, their eyes bulging and about to burst, looking at the people who came in disbelief.
Wen Renshi, Shangguan Lingli, Duanmu Mingri, Beixuanming, Nangong Allure and so on were all silent.
They looked blankly at the comer.
They once thought that they were geniuses at the same stage as White Night.
But now, they found out they were wrong.
This person has long surpassed them.
He will become the only person in the history of the Nine Souls to kill the Great Emperor with the strength of the Great Emperor.
From then on, the name of the White Night will shake the whole world.
"What's your name?"
Bai Ye walked to the front of the crowd and spoke to the Heavenly Monarch of the Vientiane Gate before.
"Lord Hui, the captain of the seventh squad in the Lower Vientiane Gate, Zhang Zifeng!" Tianjun knelt down on one knee and said piously and excitedly.
"This is the head of the Young Emperor, you take it back and pay tribute to Elder Zhen!"
White Night threw the man's head over.
Zhang Zifeng took the head, his eyes were red, and then he knelt down on his knees, bowed and shouted: "Thank you Lord Bai for avenging my elder!"
"Thank you, Lord Bai, for avenging my Vientiane Gate!"
The rest of the Vientiane Gate people also knelt on the ground, bowed and wept.
They never imagined that they would be saved and helped one day.
"It's not over yet, so don't be in such a hurry to thank me. ”
Bai Ye clasped his sword, and while the power of the Heavenly Soul Sacrifice had not yet dissipated, he walked towards the young family.
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Bai Ye thought about it and said lightly.
"White Night, what do you want to do?"
Shao Busi's face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly.
"Kill!"
Bai Ye whispered, raising his sword and waving it.
Rumble!
The sword qi like a storm of destruction directly submerged into the young family's team.
In an instant, hundreds of masters of the young family turned into powder, were swallowed by the sword qi and died tragically.
Shao Busi and the others were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and trembled violently.
Among those who died, there were several puppet emperor masters of his young family, but in front of Bai Ye, they were so vulnerable.
How powerful is the power of the white night?
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, since you want to move my senior brother, then die here!"
Bai Ye said lightly, raised another sword, and slashed towards Shao Busi.
"Run!"
Shao didn't think about it, and hurriedly turned around and fled, and the rest of the young masters who didn't have time to dodge were directly engulfed.
"Ran?"
Bai Ye raised his hand and waved, Dili swept over, directly suppressed Shao Busi to the ground, and then rolled his people over, floating in front of Bai Ye.
"Put... Leave me alone..."
Shao Bu thought that his teeth chattered and yelled wildly.
"If I don't kill you, you will kill me in the future, why should I let you go?"
Bai Ye said lightly, snapping his fingers, the terrible Dili was like a thousand swords, cutting him into slices of meat.
If you don't think about it, you die.
All the elites of the young family were wiped out.
The Quartet was stunned, one by one wrapped in fear, despair, and hesitation.
If you don't think about death, the young emperor will fall.
This time, the young family will be eliminated by the hermit family.
Shaojia, it's over.
White Night didn't waste time, and looked at the other people.
And at this moment, the Wang family, the Lei family, and the Xiang family all knelt on the ground, trembling and exclaiming: "I don't know the heavenly power of the white people, I have offended the white people, and I ask the heavenly people to forgive me!"
These heroes and heroes on weekdays are all like trembling lambs at this moment, lying on the ground, begging in fear.
At this moment, the white night shook all directions and suppressed the powerhouses.
There is no one to compete with.