"Hmph! Your magic weapon is strong and cannot make up for the gap in cultivation. Today I will let you see the true strength of the fusion stage, the magic sword!" The emperor opened his mouth and suddenly, a black long sword rushed out of the emperor's body. Suddenly, the demonic energy was soaring, covering the sky and the sun, and pressing towards Zhang Yuchen.

"Immortal Artifact!" Seeing the Emperor's Demon Sword, Zhang Yuchen frowned. Although the black sword is an immortal weapon, it is only a first-class immortal weapon at the lowest level, and it is incomparable to Zhang Yuchen's Sky-Slaying Seal.

However, first-class immortal weapons are the easiest to be able to exert their power at the level of cultivation below the Tribulation Period. With the cultivation level of the Emperor's fusion stage, they can maximize the power of first-class immortal weapons.

"Zhang Yuchen, I didn't plan to kill you, but now, I must kill you. Keeping you will only pose a threat to my Abroad Empire. So, I'm sorry, Demon Sword, slash." The Emperor roared, and the Demon Sword's body grew into a hundred-meter giant sword, slashing towards Zhang Yuchen.

"Buzz!" Feeling the threat from the demon sword, the Fire Spirit Sword and the Sun-Destroying God Wheel took the initiative to attack, and faced the Destroying God Wheel one left and one right. The Fire Spirit Sword and the Sun-Destroying God Wheel were also getting bigger, but Zhang Yuchen's cultivation was not enough. Even if the two magic weapons became larger, they could not be compared with the Destroying Sword.

"Boom!" Three magic weapons collided in the sky. In an instant, the power of the collision made the entire sky tremble.

"Wow!" Zhang Yuchen's face suddenly became extremely pale. His cultivation level in the fusion stage was too strong. With Zhang Yuchen's strength, he could not fight at all.

"Zhang Yuchen, are you unable to bear it anymore? Let me tell you, today, no one of you can get away. Kill you, your magic weapon is mine, the magic sword is slashing!" The emperor shouted, and the magic sword raised, slashing in the direction of Zhang Yuchen.

"What, just a first-class immortal weapon, why are you arrogant?" The evil dragon roared angrily, and the demon flame on the Fire Spirit Sword was Dasheng. On the other side, the Fire Spirit Sword was also angry. The flames of the Dapeng were like a volcano erupting. The momentum was not inferior to the Fire Spirit Sword at all. The two mysterious weapons met the Demon Sword at one time.

"Boom!" This time, the entire sky seemed to solidify. The recoil force generated by the collision made Zhang Yuchen's face extremely pale.

Finally, Zhang Yuchen could not control his body, so he fell from the flying sword, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted. The power of recoil was too strong, and all the internal organs in his body were violently shocked. Even if Zhang Yuchen had a strong soul, it could not be compensated in the face of the absolute strength gap.

"Yuchen!" Everyone was shocked. Ma Yiyi roared angrily, and the Thunder God Sword broke out. He immediately used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art, Xingzhen and Long Nianyao, and also took action one after another.

"A bunch of ants, let me die." The Emperor roared and the magic sword swept out.

"Yuanmu!" Xingzhen roared angrily, and Yuanmu rushed out. Although Long Nianyao's blue ice sword was not of high level, it was also very powerful. He rushed out side by side with Xingzhen Yuanmu.

However, the two magic weapons could not resist the Emperor's magic sword and were instantly swept away.

On the other side, Wu Chuang, Wu Ting, and Ergouzi Dilong Stone rushed towards the Emperor, but before he could get close to the Emperor's body, the Emperor slapped out from the air, and a ball of black energy swept everyone away.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Destroy!" In the end, Ma Yiyi was left. Under the guidance of the Thunder God Sword, purple divine thunders with thick arms fell from the sky and slashed at the Emperor.

"Is this the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? Others are afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but I am not afraid of the origin of the Demon Thunder!" The Emperor roared angrily, and saw him raise his hand, and a black and violent vortex appeared in his hand. In an instant, the powerful suction and pulling force pulled the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and disappeared into the vortex.

"What? He can actually resist the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!" Ma Yiyi almost dropped her chin and looked at the Emperor incredible.

"Ma Yiyi, have you seen this black vortex? This is my origin of magic thunder. If you own the Thunder God Sword, you should also own the origin of divine thunder? Leave it to me and I can spare you." The Emperor said with a smile.

"Bah, the origin of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is the purest righteousness in this world. People like you are not worthy of it at all." Ma Yiyi said.

"The person you don't deserve is you. With your strength, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is a waste in your hands. Give me the origin of the Divine Thunder. Only in my hands can the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder reproduce its power." The Emperor said evilly.

"Hmph! If you want the origin of the divine thunder, then kill me first. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art will be destroyed for me!" Ma Yiyi mobilized the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder once. This time, a total of five thunder and lightning powers fell from the sky, with a fierce momentum and a fierce descending.

"Boom!" Faced with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that all the monks were afraid of, the Emperor calmly calmly. The vortex formed by the origin of the magic thunder expanded three times, swallowing all the five thunder and lightning powers.

"I was actually swallowed by his magic thunder source!" Ma Yiyi's face was particularly solemn. She mobilized the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which consumed a lot. She activated twice, and had consumed seven layers of true energy with her cultivation level in the divine stage, but she didn't even touch a hair of the Emperor.

"I have resolved your actions twice. Now, it's time for me to take action." The Emperor sneered, pointed to the magic sword, and the black magic thunder rumbled from the sky and slashed towards Ma Yiyi.

"Thunder Sword!" Facing the Demon Thunder, Ma Yiyi's only way of resistance was the Thunder Sword in her hand.

"Crack!" The demon thunder accurately bombarded the Thunder God Sword. The demon thunder instantly drowned out the Thunder God Sword and rushed towards Ma Yiyi.

With Ma Yiyi's cultivation level, she could not resist the magic thunder at all. However, she has the inheritance of Thunder God. Although the magic thunder is strong, it only seriously injured Ma Yiyi.

"Ma Yiyi, I'm coming to take the origin of the magic thunder on you later. Now, I'll deal with it first. Zhang Yuchen is talking." The Emperor flew to Zhang Yuchen and raised his foot to Zhang Yuchen with a sneer. Just when he was about to step on it, the flying swords of Xingzhen and Long Nianyao arrived. He caught off guard and forced the Emperor to retreat.

"I didn't expect you to dare to take action." The Emperor frowned, looked at the two people floating in the air, and flew out the magic sword in his hand and slashed towards Xingzhen and Long Nianyao.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xingzhen rushed to Long Nianyao and resisted the magic sword for her.

"Boom!" The magic sword was powerful and swept Xingzhen and Long Nianyao from the air.

"Zhang Yuchen, I want to see who can save you today?" The Emperor sneered.

On the other hand, Li Yiru saw this and drove the Qiankun Box and tried to rescue Zhang Yuchen, which scared the group of out-of-body cultivators to organize.

"Woman, it's no different to die when you pass like this!"

"Yes, Madam, we just escaped from his demonic capture, why are we still going to die now?"

"If you stay in the green mountains, you will not worry about burning firewood, please think twice."

Li Yiru looked cold and glanced at everyone, saying, "You are all disciples of the Immortal Sect. Are you watching your leader die? As his wife, I can't do it. If you are afraid of death, please leave. Don't say that you are disciples of the Immortal Sect in the future." As he said that, Li Yiru opened the lid of the Qiankun box.
Chapter completed!