1006 Please Die
The Saint King of Zhou did not order a retreat, but it does not mean that the people of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou will die here.
In particular, many people are not royal disciples of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, and they do not have royal blood. In this despair, they can only wait for death to continue fighting.
Some people retreat directly and do not have the courage to fight. If the holy realm belongs to one level, the sage is the first level.
Then Ye Futian, he is alone, belongs to the same level.
Under the holy realm, the wise are invincible.
The nine people from Qinzhuang lined up the sword formation and turned into a lightning bolt. The sword formation sucked out a terrible sword light, surrounding the outer area, and a strong man who wanted to retreat was directly sealed by a sword.
The sword cultivator of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace moved his body and hunted those who wanted to escape on the periphery.
Ye Futian's body slowly soared into the air. A terrible light of disaster emerged behind him, floating in the void, like a storm of destruction swept out, flooding the space.
"Boom..." A figure of the wise king level was hit by the light of robbery, and his mental will collapsed instantly, he died tragically in the air, and his body fell.
"Boom." Another powerful spiritual practitioner, whose spiritual will resist the attack of the catastrophe light, but his body collapsed and shattered directly, blood bloomed, and his body fell down weakly.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The destructive light annihilated everything. This world was like the end of the world, and countless powerful people died in Ye Futian's hands.
Countless people's hearts were beating, looking at Ye Futian with his body rising and higher in despair. He stood in the sky like a god. The violent destructive power behind him was the soul of life that he realized when he was testing the medicine. It was forged with the power of rules. The soul of life bloomed, and the light of the great way was born and destroyed everything.
It seemed as if no one could block his attack.
Zhou Zhiming opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. A boundless and huge shadow of the divine phoenix appeared above the sky, covering the sky and containing the ultimate pressure.
People in the distance were trembling when they saw this scene, and they felt that even if they stood outside the palace, they could not guarantee safety. What would it be if the holy war broke out?
A loud rumbling sound came out, and a golden divine phoenix smashed out at Li Sheng, and the space seemed to be covered in it.
Li Sheng stared at the King of Zhou with cold eyes. The heaven and earth were frozen. In an instant, the vast and endless palace of the Holy King turned into a giant ice sculpture. Li Sheng held the sword of Destroying Love, danced with long hair. Her sword slashed out, and a sword broke the sky. A crack appeared in the sky. The light of the sword was unaware of the naked eye.
In the other direction, King Zhou Yan's body was surging flames, and endless divine fire covered the sun. His palm raised, as if a sun wheel appeared, pressing down towards the village chief, the sun wheel rotated, turning into a round of power to burn the heavens. Many palaces below caught fire directly.
A huge sword map appeared in front of the village chief. The sword was roaring and endless sword intent gathered. The sword map in front of the village chief became larger and larger until a giant sword was unsheathed, flew out of the sword map, and slashed towards the sun wheel that was storming.
The four great holy realms exist and collide at the same time. When they touch each other, a curtain of destruction scatters the void, as if everything is about to turn into ashes.
In the sky, Yaya's figure was still floating in the sky. She was flying wildly with her long hair, slightly tilted her head, and the sword intents of the heavens gathered again. A terrible storm was appearing around her body, but it was obviously slower than the first time she took action, and it seemed to be very difficult.
After all, her strength has not returned to her former state. With her current strength, she has exhausted her power in one go. Therefore, it is also a huge burden for her to activate it twice in a row, which is almost unbearable, but she still insists on it.
Her bloody pupils of the King of Zhou also had a strong murderous idea. At that time, Yaya's parents died at the command of the King of Zhou.
As if he noticed Yaya's state, the Saint King Zhou walked in the sky and turned into lightning and headed towards Yaya in the void. Before the person arrived, his palm was blasted out, and the boundless and huge divine phoenix suddenly hit the ground, and the space seemed to be about to be pierced and shattered.
"Buzz." The sword energy roared and soared into the air, and Yaya's body headed towards the sky.
King Zhou's body also turned into a golden lightning, rushing into the sky. If Yaya could be killed, the other party would be left with the village chief and Li Sheng, and if he wanted his life, he would probably have no chance.
When Li Sheng saw the movements of the King of Zhou, his expression was extremely cold, and the sky seemed to be about to be frozen, and the King of Zhou's body turned into an ice sculpture.
At this time, Li Sheng pinched the sword technique with both hands, and the love-killing sword in his hand broke through the air and went upstream.
The Death Sword was fast enough to reach its limit, hovering upwards, turning into seven swords with one sword, surrounding the body of the Saint King Zhou. When the Saint King Zhou wanted to attack Yaya, the seven swords were killed at the Saint King Zhou at the same time. The sword light sucked out and cut off the seven emotions. The Saint King Zhou only felt that his emotions were not controlled by himself. His face was distorted slightly, and the seven swords surrounded it and turned into the real Death Sword Dao.
"Li, I last favored Si not long ago. She has always been your incarnation. Every time I see her, I feel like seeing you. But just now I have killed him, and you will enter the Liuli Palace to replace her." A voice appeared in Li Sheng's mind. The King of Zhou's thoughts were transmitted, and he entered in an instant, trying to affect Li Sheng's heart of Tao.
"Slay." Li Sheng turned a deaf ear, as if he had not seen all this, and a cold sound came out of his mouth. Thousands of swords of Destroyment roared around the body of the Saint King Zhou. At this moment, Saint King Zhou seemed to have his soul being attacked, and the seven emotions and six desires were extremely stimulated.
The endless sword intent was like a terrifying sword energy storm, wrapping up the body of King Zhou's Saint King's body and rotating. King Zhou's Saint King's face became more and more distorted. He naturally knew that the power of the great way of Li Sheng's cultivation was actually a kind of mental attack.
The blood in King Zhou's body rolled, and his body continued to rush towards the sky. A terrible golden storm bloomed. With a shocking roar, King Zhou turned into a golden divine phoenix and rushed directly into the terrifying sword energy storm. Endless sword intent slammed on the huge body, but the figure of the divine phoenix seemed to be unsense. The huge divine phoenix's eyes were full of domineering and arrogant arrogance.
The sky burned, and it was a golden flame that wrapped Li Sheng's body in it. The divine phoenix transformed by King Zhou rushed out. Li Sheng's eyes glanced at the huge divine phoenix figure indifferently. She did not dodge, and the Death Sword returned to her position. The next moment, her body rushed directly towards King Zhou. At this moment, it seemed that Li Sheng herself had also turned into a sword, with the unyielding belief in killing.
Two extremely dazzling rays of light instantly converged and collided, and then separated, and the strong men outside did not even see the process.
It was too fast, beyond imagination, with only two rays of light.
Li Sheng and Zhou Shengwang stood with their backs facing each other. Li Sheng's long skirt was stained with blood. The wind blew the black hair all over his head, and countless bones were broken. At this moment, Li Sheng seemed particularly weak and seemed to be weak all over. When the wind blew, it would fall down.
The divine phoenix turned into the figure of King Zhou again. His whole body was trembling slightly, and his mental will was extremely unstable. At this moment, he clearly felt the cracks appeared in his spiritual will.
In the sky, the village chief's sword suppressed King Zhou Yan tightly. It was a one-sided situation. King Zhou Yan's strength was obviously inferior to the village chief.
Another shocking sound of collision sounded like a sound. King Yan of Zhou was repelled, and blood was spit out of his mouth. Sword marks appeared on his body. At this time, he looked down slightly at the battlefield below. Ye Futian and Qin Zhuang were still killing wildly, constantly hunting down his people from the Great Zhou.
He looked up at the sky. King Zhou and Saint Li had just finished fighting. Yaya, or the Void Sword Saint, the destructive storm above his head, a huge and boundless sword map, was about to take action again.
Unexpectedly, his great Zhou Holy Dynasty would face such a tragic battle, with no chance of winning.
"Kill." A voice appeared in King Zhou Yan's mind. King Zhou Yan moved without hesitation. This time, he did not kill the village chief, but Ye Futian.
"Be careful." The village chief shouted, and he turned into a sword light that penetrated the world and killed King Zhou Yan.
However, King Yan of Zhou seemed to have not noticed it and continued to go to Ye Futian.
The sword crossed the void and came, and with a loud bang, it pierced directly into King Zhou Yan's body, but he seemed to have no feeling. His palm suddenly raised and slapped it, trying to bury Ye Futian here.
If you are destined to die, then you will also need to bring Ye Futian together.
Ye Futian looked up at King Zhou Yan who was slamming down. He did not dodge. He took a step forward and his body flew up. With a roar, the sky and the earth shook, and endless streams of light emerged above his body, flowing in reverse.
The time and space halberd in his hand moved forward and attacked the attacking King Yan of Zhou.
"Boom..." A destructive storm annihilated the void. Ye Futian's body was shaken from the sky to the ground, rocks flew, and the hall was broken.
The village chief arrived over the sky of King Zhou Yan, and descended with a sword, directly piercing through King Zhou Yan's head, from top to bottom.
King Zhou Yan's body trembled violently, and his eyes were staring at the sky, not only him, but also King Zhou Sheng was staring at the bottom.
At this time, several figures appeared around as if they were falling from the sky. Their aura was terrifying and they stared at King Zhou Yan coldly. They were dressed in one color, and they were from Jiuzhou Guards, but King Zhou Yan no longer cared.
There were sounds from the ruins below, and then a white-haired figure soared into the sky and looked at King Zhou Yan calmly.
"How could this happen?" King Zhou Yan looked at Ye Futian safely and felt ashamed. His eyes were a little hollow. He wanted to exchange his life for another, but as a holy figure, he could not kill Ye Futian with one palm.
He stood up again.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the village chief exerted force and completely destroyed King Zhou Yan's body.
At this time, the Saint King Zhou in the void seemed particularly lonely, as if he was the only one left in the whole world who was still fighting.
"Saint King Zhou, please die." Ye Futian looked up and swept to the Saint King Zhou in the void, and asked him to die!
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Chapter completed!