Chapter 201: Terrifying (Subscription Requested!)

"Emperor Bai, you created a prosperous era for mankind, but you killed innocents indiscriminately, even destroyed dozens of bases of the ghost clan, innocently provoked wars, and made the lives of the Shura Domain miserable, and the sins were heavy, today our ancestors responded to the call of mankind and came to arrest you, do you have any objections?"

The sun wheel said a lot in a high-sounding manner, but in fact, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, this white emperor is not easy to deal with.

"Do you believe what you say?" Bai Heming said with a dumb smile.

He gently swung the long sword in his hand.

Shout!

The sky was directly shattered into a purple ravine, and black flames tumbled within it. Like a long dragon running through the whole sky.

The ancestors were shocked by Bai Heming's hand, and the strength of the whole body was almost unstable.

Although the ancestral weapons were shocked by the white crane song, as the super ancestral weapon Sun Wheel and the White Fan Child, they were quite calm.

The energy around them is still relatively stable.

The huge white fan was brewing something at this time, and without saying a word, it was hiding its breath.

The ball of light in front of the sun wheel had all merged into a huge kilometer lightsaber.

The sword exuded a terrifying heat, and the space around the sword body melted one after another, turning into boiling water.

Bai Heming's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't mean to stop it at all, just smiled as if watching a play, standing with his hands in his hands, watching the two super ancestral weapons brewing a big move.

Seeing this, the other ancestral artifacts also quieted down.

They also began to gather all their strength, ready to fight once and for all.

......

Sword Mountain

A thousand-meter-long sword that soared straight into the sky, exuding a sky-high sword glow, making the surrounding space constantly buzz and roll.

This is the oldest super ancestral weapon in the Shura Domain, the Amazing Cloud Sword, which is known as the Sword Venerable by the ancestral weapons of the world.

In front of the Astounding Cloud Sword, there were dozens of white-haired old men, all of whom were also super ancestral weapon avatars.

"Jian Zun, are you really not going out of the mountain, go and kill that anti-bone boy, and let him provoke the rule of the ancestral weapon?"

An old man looked at the huge long sword and asked.

"The strong in the world are respected, and our ancestral weapons are only made by humans, this world belongs to human beings, why should I go to this troubled water!"

The sound of the Cloud Attack Sword was like thunder.

"If we want to achieve enlightenment, we can't be limited to ruling human beings, the key is to complement human beings!"

One of them changed his face and spoke.

"Did Sword Venerable calculate something!"

When the words fell, the eyes of dozens of old men were cast on the Astonishing Cloud Sword.

Jian Zun's huge sharp sword shot out two rays of light and landed in one place, where the picture of Bai Heming and others suddenly appeared.

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"The deity asked you to come here to remind you not to be an enemy of the White Emperor. ”

“......”

A group of people were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand what Jian Zun said.

An old man hesitated.

"With all due respect, isn't Jian Zun too much in the eyes of that junior......"

"Yes, Sword Venerable, isn't it too much of a fuss, any of us here is several times more powerful than that sun chakra?"

Several old men were a little puzzled.

Just a junior!

Jian Zun shook his head slightly.

"There is no hope for the sun wheel to survive. ”

When the words fell, the projected picture instantly expanded.

"He's found me. ”

The old men were startled and looked at the picture.

I saw Bai Heming's gaze penetrating through the picture straight through, as if he saw everyone from a distance.

Phew!

A purple light was transmitted from the picture and landed in front of Jian Zun. Transform into a human form.

Bai Heming levitated in the air with his negative hand, calmly looking directly at the oldest ancestral weapon in this Shura Domain, the Sword Venerable.

Suddenly, he smiled slightly, and began to slowly walk towards Jian Zun.

Jian Zun conjured and grabbed him.

Rumble!

Bai Heming's whole body burst into flames, releasing black flames all over his body, and he burned as he walked, but as if he didn't feel the slightest feeling, he still walked towards Jian Zun.

Boom!

Under the confrontation of one person and one ancestral weapon, the white crane exploded directly in an instant.

The picture also exploded and disappeared into the palm of Jian Zun's hand.

"Is this the Holy Shadow?" said the Old Man of the First Ancestral Weapon. "Is he sanctified?"

"No ......"

Jian Zun said in a deep voice.

"He should have condensed no less than a hundred clones before he could forcibly condense the Holy Shadow!"

Several super ancestral artifacts suddenly shook. One by one, their faces changed color, and their hearts were horrified.

Bai Heming actually condensed hundreds of clones in just one year, what kind of means is this!

Hundreds of clones, even if they encounter them, there is only a way to escape, does the Sword Venerable want them not to be enemies of the White Emperor.

There is an amazing human being in the Shura Domain!

"Sword Venerable, you have already entered the Holy Age. Even if he becomes a saint, our ancestral weapon is not afraid, so why should we be afraid of him!"

An ancestral weapon regained its composure.

"Besides, he hasn't really become a saint yet!"

The sword light around Jian Zun's body is crossed horizontally.

"Don't you still understand, once someone in the Shura Domain has saint-level strength, then the seal from the middle third layer to the Shura domain will be broken, and then there will be no suppression of the strong people above the broken middle third layer, and they will definitely enter the Shura domain and capture us and practice into weapons.

I'll let you wait not to be the enemy of the White Emperor, just let you hide and not be exposed to the sight of the powerhouse in the middle and third layers......"

Dozens of old men suddenly fell silent and woke up one after another.

Compared with the powerhouses of the middle and third layers, the harm of the white crane song is not to be feared.

......

Rumble!

Furious shards, scattered in all directions, piercing through the surrounding peaks.

Bai Heming's big hand directly blew half of the body of the sun chakra, and the other side was also held in his hand.

The energy of the entire body of the Sun Chakra continued to flow, and Bai Heming's palm was blazing, constantly corroding his energy.

The terrifying heat that he was proud of was like nothing in front of Bai Heming, and it was of no use at all.

To this day, he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a prey.

I don't know how I got hit.

He didn't even feel a flower in front of him, he just felt his body shatter for a while, and everything seemed to happen as a matter of course.

Just like that, the White Emperor, who suddenly appeared in front of him, was held in the palm of his hand.

Not even him, even the rest of the ancestral artifacts didn't figure out what was going on.

The white fan boy's brewing killing move was only half released, but he suddenly lost his locked target.

The white fan boy was so sad that his energy almost collapsed, and the power of the catharsis turned into his own pressure.

"...... in the end"

After the sun wheel spit out the two words with difficulty, it was thrown into his mouth by Bai Heming, clicked a few times, and devoured it cleanly.

Bai Heming stood quietly in the original position of the sun wheel, and there were demonic flame runes flowing on his huge palm, like tiny snakes swimming away.

He looked straight at the three Qingfeng Drums who had previously been hiding under the light of the sun wheel.

"The leader of the Ancestral Artifact, the Sun Wheel, is actually dead...... Qingfeng Drum was horrified in his heart.

For a moment now, no one saw how Bai Heming got to the side of the sun wheel.

He's too fast. So much so that everyone did not react at all.

Coupled with the extremely terrifying power, it instantly exploded half of the body of the sun chakra with one punch. Before he could even make the sun wheel feel the pain transmission of the nerves, he completely blew half of his body and destroyed the soul.

Yes!

The Moon Spirit Sword Girl suddenly screamed, and a cloud of white moonlight exploded all over her body, and she was about to disappear.

Boom!

Bai Heming punched behind her and slammed it into the head.

Fragments of ancestral artifacts flew sideways.

The high-level ancestral weapon was like an ordinary person, with no power to resist, and even before the escape method was teleported, it was directly interrupted before it even had time to blink an eye.

The head was blown off like a watermelon, and too many sparse fragments were scattered on the face of the wind drum and the roots of the ancestral weapon.

Dada.....

Qingfeng's teeth were chattering, and the upper and lower teeth kept colliding with each other, and they couldn't be suppressed at all.

What a power this is!

The Moon Spirit Knife Girl was killed in front of him, and without an ancestral weapon model, she died without saying a word.

Even the teleportation method can't match the speed of the opponent.

"No...... Don't kill me......"

He stepped back step by step, his face was as pale as dirt, and sweat continued to flow down his forehead vest, wetting his clothes.

The muscles all over the body began to tremble.

He had lived thousands of years, and he could not remember how long he had not felt the threat of such death again.

Moreover, this threat of death is still from a human being.

"I'm still useful!"

The root of the ancestral artifact smiled bitterly and raised his hand.

"White Emperor, I wonder if you can accept me to surrender?"

As soon as the last sound of surrender fell, a demonic arm hovered slowly over the side of his face.

And the white crane song in front of him slowly dissipated, and it was actually an afterimage.

The roots of the ancestral weapon tree were like human beings, and cold sweat came down all of a sudden.

If he had been a little slower just now, he would have ended up in a different place now.

Rumble!

The huge force compressed to the extreme swept past his hairline and fell fiercely into a group of high-level ancestral weapons not far away.

Without the slightest suspense, hundreds of ancestral weapons exploded directly, and before the huge shock wave could disperse, they saw that the clouds behind them were broken, and a bottomless black pit suddenly appeared on the earth.

Bai Heming's face remained unchanged and he withdrew his hand, which was the result of this period of retreat, and he continued to summon the clones to come.

He felt that his strength was constantly getting stronger, as if he didn't need to deliberately cultivate.

He even felt that even if he didn't enter the sainthood now, he still had the strength of the saint.

There is also a feeling that once he makes a move, his whole person will instantly step into a completely different and different stagnant world.

In that world, everything is static.

Only he can move!

It's like a projection of the Sanctuary of the Holy Land!