Chapter 1,338 Forced Battle(1/2)
Chi! Chi! Chi......
The dark sword energy tore open the top of the Zhetian Peak and penetrated the old man Gouru, but it still didn't stop.
It carried a supreme and terrifying force and rushed towards the Daoist who passed away.
The face of the Daoist Zhetian changed drastically and he hurriedly dodged.
The sword energy flew over and passed by.
Although the Dao Ren Zhetian did not touch the sword energy, the amazing sword intent released from the dark sword energy caused his goosebumps to appear.
What's going on? An Emperor Saint cannot have such power!!
The face of the Daoist Zhetian changed drastically, and his heart kept beating.
The sword energy flew all the way and finally hit the huge wordless tombstone behind.
Dong!!!
A thunder exploded.
The sword pattern bloomed instantly and slashed toward the surroundings.
The soulmen hurriedly bowed their heads.
After the sword pattern disappeared, he hurriedly looked up and looked at the huge wordless tombstone...it started to tremble.
Countless people were gasping for a cold air! They looked in disbelief.
How terrifying this is.
The powerful people's eyes were even tighter and their expressions were heavy.
"Not anyone can shake the wordless tombstone. At least for now, without the strength of the peak of Yang Sheng, it is impossible to move the wordless tombstone in half!"
"However, this man not only broke through the seven-color gourd with one sword, but also shook the wordless tombstone, which was enough to show the destructive power of the sword just now...had touched the boundary line of the Shocking Realm..."
Several powerful men whispered in a deep voice.
When the people around him heard this, their souls trembled.
Shocking realm?
One realm is shocking, and one person is against the will of heaven!
But...what does this have to do with an Emperor Saint?
No one can accept it.
However, everything was already in front of everyone, and they could not tolerate their doubts. What was even more incredible is that the old man at the gourd at this moment had already been defeated...
He opened his mouth wide, his eyes were so bulging that it seemed to fall out of his eye sockets. The man was motionless and stared at Bai Ye in a daze.
"Island Master!!"
The people from Huludao shouted shrillly.
"You...who are you?" Huludao's advocate opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely.
"Bai Ye." A faint voice came out.
However...
Few people have heard of this name.
Even though Bai Ye made a big fuss in Lingsheng Prefecture, for those in Lingsheng Sea, Lingsheng Prefecture is just a lower-level area. Just like Lingsheng Prefecture and Lisheng Prefecture, there are not many people who will have news about it.
Too much attention.
"I...I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! Why am I defeated by an Emperor Saint? Why is my seven-colored gourd...because the Emperor Saint?"
The old man Hulu's face was twisted and screamed.
This also aroused the suspicion of countless people.
What a treasure of the seven-color gourd, how could it be shattered by a sword?
However, Bai Ye did not explain.
The intentional person noticed the black sword in his hand.
The old man Hulu wanted to walk towards Bai Ye.
But as we walked.
Chih!
A strange sound came out.
I only saw the blood splattering in front of the old man Gouru.
A blood-red gap overflowed from the center of the old man in the gourd.
Many people shook their heads secretly and sighed repeatedly.
They knew that a overlord had fallen!
The old man Hulu turned around with difficulty, looked at Zhenwu Ba Zun in the distance with his turbid eyes, and said with difficulty: "I... didn't lose to you, I just... lost to your disciple... Zhenwu Ba Zun...
.Miyang San... will kill you, I'm waiting for you below..."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man Hulu split in half on the spot and died directly.
"Island Master!!"
All the people in Huludao knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
And no one around dared to say another word except their crying.
An Emperor Saint...slashed the Lord of Huludao with one sword?
The impact caused by this kind of thing is too strong and many people cannot digest it.
People have imagined countless possibilities, but who would have thought that the outcome would be like this...
"The winner is Zhenwu Tiangong, Bai Ye."
The Taoist of the Heaven came to his senses and said dryly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye walked out of the barrier.
"No matter whoever fights, I will admit defeat."
Bai Ye said.
He was not interested in fighting this, after all, he still had to retain his energy to enter the ancient tomb of the sky.
However, Bai Ye's actions were opposed by the Taoist Zhetian and many powerful people.
"Bai Ye, what do you mean?"
The Taoist of the Heavens drank in a deep voice.
"You all saw that our palace master was seriously injured. I want to take him to heal now, so I can't continue to fight." Bai Ye said.
"good!"
Zhenwu Ba Zun also nodded immediately and said in a deep voice: "I have been immersed in the Yang San. If I don't treat it in time, I will die in the Nine Springs. In this meeting of the sky, our Zhenwu Heavenly Palace will withdraw. As for Huludao... Your island master has already
I won’t make things difficult for you if I die. After all, this matter is just a grudge between me and him. It shouldn’t have risen to the sect. You can go!"
The people in Huludao did not speak, some were lucky and some were sad and angry.
However, the people from Zhenwu Heavenly Palace obviously did not plan to delay any further and left directly.
Zhenwu Ba Zun was in a hurry to leave, and Bai Ye also understood his plan.
Although Zhenwu Ba Zun was poisoned and there was no golden elixir in the sky, he still had one method to save himself, that is, to quickly enter the ancient tomb of the sky, find the life-clearing technique, and clear away the yang-died santhemum on his body.
This is the only hope of Zhenwu Ba Zun.
Several elders also understood the meaning of the Palace Master and left in a hurry.
However, as soon as Zhenwu Ba Zun was about to leave, a group of powerful people suddenly stopped their departure.
"Please stay!"
Chen Qingkong, the head of the Qingkong Sword Sect, said calmly.
To be continued...