Chapter 373: The Immortal Emperor Falls! I Don't Accept Threats
The chaotic aura passed through the golden leaves, causing them to sway, as if a series of scriptures expounding the great way were resounding throughout the sea of boundaries.
Billions of golden lights were generated from the giant tree, converged into one, and rushed straight towards the Immortal Emperor, as if they were going to enter the eternity, penetrate the ancient and modern history, and destroy everything.
This is an extremely domineering edge, with all the strength gathered together to form an unparalleled attack.
With this strike, fighting spirit, magic power, true energy, blood, everything was burning and boiling.
This attack was delivered with all his might, without any reservation, it was domineering, fierce and resolute.
This strike turned millions of attacks into one. Either the enemy would die or he would die. There would be no room for negotiation.
The Immortal Emperor felt this will.
He sensed the threat of death. At this moment, the Immortal Emperor's mind was more active than ever. He looked at the dazzling spear tip and couldn't help but shouting.
"What a powerful spear!"
He clenched his hand in the air, and a pure white sword as white as snow was held in his palm.
On one side of the sword were engraved the movement of the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the birth and death of all things; on the other side were engraved the submission of all races and the worship of all living beings.
This was a sword made during the heyday of the immortal race. It was a symbol of the glory of the immortal race. At this moment, he used it without hesitation.
Arms move downward.
It was like a rolling Milky Way appearing in the sea of the world, but what was flowing in this Milky Way was not water or stars.
Instead, they were extremely fine, tiny wisps of constantly jumping sword lights, some long, some short, some open, some closed, some moving, some still. Some converged into tributaries, while others entangled and intertwined to form a sword formation.
More often than not, it keeps jumping and looping endlessly, presenting a world of sword light with endless killing and destruction.
With one strike of the sword, three thousand worlds are created and destroyed!
However, such profound swordsmanship is only the surface of this sword.
After killing four top fairy kings, Liang Hui saw such a sword again.
After eight hundred years, he finally saw the core of the sword.
At this moment, it seemed as if an endless scroll of time was unfolding, and Liang Hui seemed to see the immortals who were punishing on behalf of the heavens on the wild land.
I saw the immortal army with endless flags and the scenes of one clan after another being destroyed.
This sword is the ruthless will of heaven.
It is a fairy creature.
It is ancient and it is modern.
It is the billion-year history of the immortal race, and it is all the immortal beings from ancient times to the present!
This is the sword that punishes all living beings on behalf of God, and it is also the sword of redemption for the equality of all things!
"This sword is excellent."
In Liang Hui's eyes, many scenes alternated and finally turned into admiration.
And now, at this moment, spear and sword.
Touched!
Boom! !
The indescribable explosion and roar caused even the emperor to suffer temporary deafness.
At this moment, all the emperors stopped their actions, they knew it was meaningless.
Either the human high priest dies, or the immortal emperor falls.
The emperors opened their eyes and observed with all their might, but they could only see a fleeting flash of golden light.
Everyone had a bad premonition in their hearts and stared at the place where the explosion happened.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the light gradually faded away, revealing chaos covering billions of miles.
A slender figure, holding a golden spear, picked up a tall corpse.
The Immortal War Spear entered his chest, and light silver blood flowed down the spear shaft, infecting the young man's arms and staining his robes with silver.
"The Immortal Clan Emperor was defeated!" The Winged Clan Emperor muttered to himself. For a moment he was in a trance and felt like he was in a dream.
The most powerful immortal who roamed the ancient times and killed the emperor was actually killed by a junior and lifted up in mid-air.
Not only the Winged Clan Emperor is like this, but all emperors are like this.
If the death of the Asura clan empress could be said to be an assassination, then the Immortal clan emperor was killed openly by the human race's high priest.
Call ~
Liang Hui sensed the cracks appearing under his robes, as well as the nearly exhausted blood and energy in his body. His expression remained unchanged, and his arms were slightly bent downwards.
Stirring up the chaotic atmosphere across billions of miles.
In an instant, all the chaotic energy within his sight was absorbed by him.
Under the extremely strong will, it was crushed into the purest energy, nourishing the exhausted body.
In one hundredth of a second, the cracks on the body disappeared.
In one tenth of a second, the depleted qi and blood began to replenish.
In an instant, Liang Hui recovered to his peak state. He glanced at the emperors calmly and collected the corpse of the Immortal Emperor as if no one was around.
This is the path of cultivation he is walking on, the unity of spirit, energy and blood.
Combat power comes second, while recovery ability and endurance are the strongest.
However, there are very few creatures that can force him to go this far.
The emperors who were observing the young man at this moment were all even more shocked. Of course, they knew what the other party had just done, which made them even more shocked.
In less than a breath, the injuries had healed, which meant that the Immortal Emperor died in vain.
brush!
Suddenly, a ghostly figure retreated at a high speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The ghost emperor left, and his meaning was very clear.
The ghost clan no longer participated in this siege.
"waste!"
"coward!"
"Fool!"
An emperor cursed inwardly, saying that at this moment, it was impossible to retreat just because he wanted to.
For ninety million years, hundreds of races and humans have already formed a blood feud. Only when one side is completely defeated will everything end.
And this moment is undoubtedly the last chance.
Although the opponent has strong combat power and recovery ability, they can still kill him if they attack in groups.
After all, as long as they can severely injure the opponent, prevent the opponent from recovering, and tear apart its body, they can still do it.
The two most difficult problems now are how to make the human high priest stay and fight to the death, who will sacrifice, and how to directly restrain the young man.
As the most outstanding heroes among billions of creatures, they analyzed the current situation at the first opportunity.
The faces of the emperors became even gloomier, and many of them wanted to leave and prepare to relocate.
tower! tower! tower!
A figure wearing silver-white armor and as white as snow walked out from behind the emperors.
"Everyone, this is a crisis that all races have never experienced since ancient times. Either the race is destroyed or it survives. There is no other choice."
"Or do you think there is a chance to drag the world away with you? As long as we separate, we will all perish."
The Emperor of the Celestials analyzed the current situation with a calm expression.
He looked directly at the young man, his tone cold and brutal.
"High Priest, stay and fight us to the death, otherwise we will no longer care about the so-called ancestral land."
"Even if our ancestral land collapses today, we will still kill you."
Liang Hui put his spear on his back, his arms hanging naturally, his expression serious, and he said word by word:
"I don't accept threats. I didn't, I don't, and I won't in the future."
"For the mistakes you have made and the things you have done, I will repay you a thousandfold."
Turn around!
With his back exposed, he strode towards the central realm.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the void was depressing to the extreme. The emperors stared at the young man's back, struggling and hesitating.
It's useless to threaten the person in front of you with the human race!
"My Buddha, have mercy on me."
"High Priest, please stay!"
(End of this chapter)