"Is this the power of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier?"

Ye Fan swallowed hard, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Today, the battle between Song Qing clone and Yan Ruyu holding the imperial weapon was earth-shaking and had the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods, which simply subverted his cognition.

He never thought that a person could have such terrifying power.

This is simply a human-shaped self-propelled nuclear bomb reservoir that can easily destroy countless countries.

"If there is a god in this world, then this is a god!"

Ye Fan thought to himself.

Although he has seen people with great powers that are even more terrifying than this in the Immortal Counter World in the Bookstore, he has seen ancient gods who can destroy the planet with just one finger, and saw broken fairylands and remaining immortals.

However, in his subconscious, those were nothing but illusory scenes, artificially created.

Now, under the impact of this battle, he has truly realized the horror of this world.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at Song Qing, who looked like a fairy god, with a burning look. The idea of ​​becoming stronger in his heart was stronger than ever before.

Above the blue sky, Song Qing stood in the air with his hands on his back, his clothes swayed and his eyes were like lightning, and he contained a power of mine in the sky and the earth.

In the void not far away in front of him, Yan Ruyu held the Green Emperor's weapon in his hand, still so bright and ethereal and flawless.

Song Qing chuckled and said, "Princess, you are defeated!"

"Puff!"

As soon as Yan Ruyu finished speaking, she vomited blood.

A few drops of red blood dripped on the white clothes that looked like snow, giving people a shocking feeling.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu's face added a bit of pathological paleness, and her black eyebrows frowned slightly, giving people a touching feeling, making people feel pity when they look at it.

"No, I haven't!"

Yan Ruyu wiped away the remaining redness of the corners of her mouth and said stubbornly and seriously.

Song Qing looked at the other party deeply and said slowly: "You should know that with your own cultivation, it is already very difficult to exert the attack just now. Even if you have the blood of the Demon Emperor, if you forcefully launch a second attack, you will lose money in your original origin. In the future, your cultivation will no longer be able to improve."

Yan Ruyu was silent, and she naturally knew that what Song Qing said was not false, but as a descendant of the Demon Emperor, she had her own pride, so how could she hand over her elders to the other party, even if it was her elders this time that were wrong first.

Song Qing sighed with slight sigh. Yan Ruyu was a little nostalgic, but it was precisely this that he admired the other party more.

"Since you can't make your own decision, I'll help you!"

Song Qing said intimately, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Yan Ruyu out of thin air.

Yan Ruyu's eyes moved slightly, and she was about to swing out the Qing Emperor's weapon again.

But since Song Qing came, how could she give her this opportunity?

I saw Song Qing's right hand pointing into a sword, a golden hook and iron painting, but with just a few strokes, he wrote nine ancient characters with Taoist rhymes flowing around the Qing Emperor's soldiers in a certain specific arrangement.

These nine ancient characters are like natural Taoist patterns, chaotic and hazy. As soon as they were written, they immediately shone brightly and extremely brightly, as if stars were shining, and mysterious and strange power condensed, as if they could suppress the entire world.

This is an imperial text, which was created by observing the patterns of heaven and earth. It is difficult for ordinary people to understand it. Only by reaching the realm of the Great Emperor can you master it skillfully.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the extremely gorgeous divine cloud outside the Qing Emperor's soldier actually penetrated into the Qing Emperor's soldier under the suppression of nine ancient characters.

The true appearance of the Qing Emperor's Soldier was revealed for the first time.

This is a green lotus with only three lotus leaves. Strips of wonton mist cover it, emitting a strong vitality, which vaguely matches the "Tao gives birth to one" and "Three gives birth to all things", and is extremely mysterious.

"you……"

At this moment, Yan Ruyu's eyes, like gems, were wide open, and her heart was extremely incredible.

You know, this is the Extreme Emperor's Soldier, and now it is "suppressed" by the other party with nine ancient characters. How could this not shock her?

However, Song Qing was not proud at this moment, but instead showed an unprecedented solemn look.

The Emperor's weapon of the Emperor of the Ancient. If it is really suppressed so easily, it will not be worthy of the Emperor of the Great Dao.

"Buzz!"

The green lotus shook, sprinkling green flowers, scattering of chaotic energy, and a wisp of imperial power emerged, and a force that made people's hearts spread.

Faced with the sudden rise of the Qing Emperor's soldiers, even Yan Ruyu, as a descendant of the Qing Emperor, had to retreat.

"Click!"

In an instant, the nine ancient characters that seemed to be immortal actually made a crisp sound under this wisp of imperial power. Their destruction became unresolved and seemed to dissipate at any time.

This is the power of the Supreme Emperor's Power. Even if it is not the complete Emperor's Power, only one wisp can still shake the nine heavens and the nine ghosts below, so that all things in the world and all living beings need to surrender.

Seeing that the Qing Emperor's soldiers were showing their might and were about to erase nine ancient characters, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As a person who provoked the Emperor's soldiers of the Great Dao, Song Qing felt very uncomfortable, and an extremely strong life and death crisis filled his heart.

At this moment, he felt that his soul was almost crushed to the Nine Nether Hell by a fairy mountain.

"Damn! I'm having a lot of fun now!"

Song Qing smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would show off and actually kill this clone here.

At this moment, the electronic sound of the system suddenly rang in Song Qing's mind.

"Warning! Warning! I sense that the shopkeeper of the bookstore is facing a life-and-death crisis, and activate the automatic defense function!"

"Dingdong! The defense function has been activated, deducting the number of Taoist points: 30,000 points, duration: 10 seconds."

As soon as the system sound fell, a nine-colored light spread out from Song Qing's body, blocking the invasion of this wisp of the power of the Extreme Dao Emperor.

"Chew!"

The Qinglian Emperor's soldiers swayed again, and the holy green light fell, and a ray of extreme emperor's power, like water waves, rippled towards Song Qing.

"Buzz!"

The power of the Extreme Emperor was accompanied by a huge power and suppressed Song Qing. However, after touching the nine-colored light outside Song Qing's body, it directly dissipated between the world and nothing happened.

"How is that possible!"

Yan Ruyu was dumbfounded and a little unbelievable.

This is a ray of extreme emperor power!

Even if the three immortal kings were enough to erase them, they could not do anything to Song Qing at this moment.

"Is this person's true identity not a peerless powerful person, but an ancient sage?"

Yan Ruyu blinked her eyes, and a guess suddenly rose in her heart.

What are the ancient sages?

Dare to be called "Ancient" means that it is almost invisible in this world.

According to rumors, the ancient sages were only weaker than the ancient emperors, and their bodies were almost gods.

Even a hair that falls off is enough to kill thousands of troops. A drop of blood left behind can crush stars and a bone is equivalent to a rare treasure.

Perhaps, only such a person can resist the emperor's soldiers who have not yet shown their power?
Chapter completed!