With the activation of the broken bead, the entire Death Dragon Sword becomes extremely white.
Bai Ye held the long sword tightly and raised it high, with the sword pointed straight at the sky.
A hot and restless power burst out from the sword.
This is a brilliant light.
Endless brilliance.
Unparalleled, unparalleled.
All the violent soul power, sacred spells, and unexecutable brilliance around him are incomparable to this glorious light, and they all disappear under this light.
I am afraid that even the so-called light of the gods will be eclipsed in front of this halo.
What a supreme power!
The moment the light spread, everyone's eyes became shocked, and then slowly turned towards fear and despair.
"What's this??"
"Bai Ye, what did you do?"
"Is this the power of the Death Dragon Sword?"
"What on earth did you do?"
People shouted subconsciously, their voices trembling.
But then, a scene that shocked the world happened.
The brilliant light suddenly became extremely hot, roasting those who were exposed to it crazily.
In an instant, the bodies of countless souls near Baiye turned into smoke and died on the spot.
"No!!!!"
"ah!!!!!"
The old man in gray, Moon Chasing Sword Emperor, Cang Kun Tianzun and others let out shrill screams.
Their skin and flesh began to burn and melt, their bodies began to burst into flames, their hair and clothes were all burned away, their bones were exposed to the air, and slowly turned into sand.
This is the strongest flame and the most terrifying temperature in the world.
In the distance, Mo Qing Bingyu and others looked at him with fear in their eyes.
The bodies of all the powerful men burned with white flames. They fell from the air and fell into the magma. They rolled and struggled crazily, and their faces were all distorted.
But it's useless.
The white flames burned brighter and stronger, until they were engulfed.
The fierce temperature baked everyone, and the halo became more and more intense. Even the scorching dragon-falling red sea couldn't bear it. Terrifying white flames erupted from the surface, and the entire magma sea turned into a sea of ​​fire.
The mountains were melted, the earth turned into magma, fire and water, the sky became distorted, and space began to collapse.
Everything in the world is undergoing an irresistible cremation!
"No, retreat again! Hurry!"
Mo Qing Bingyu seemed to have noticed something, and shouted urgently, dragging Su Wanxue and others to continue to retreat, with Qi Mei following closely.
"Walk!"
Finally, he came back to his senses and woke up everyone who was shocked by this scene, and they hurriedly stepped back.
The Rakshasa women immediately ran away.
Not long after everyone left, the temperature of the halo shining here suddenly increased thousands of times, and the land and everything melted.
No soul can survive in such high temperatures.
Even if it exists in the Immortal Lord realm, it cannot sustain more than three breaths.
The miserable screams didn't last long before disappearing.
Because almost all of the hundreds of thousands of souls present were wiped out within ten breaths.
Many powerful people can't even activate their magic weapons in time, and they can't even use space means.
Under such terrifying temperatures, all spells and Horcruxes will fail, melt, and turn into ashes...
At this moment, the gods must also fall!
Of course, that includes White Night!
Even though his body was strong, all the living creatures around him had been burned away by the terrifying sword light and turned into smoke. The power of the living souls was also forced to the minimum, and his body turned red and slowly burned.
"how so?"
After retreating to the safe area, Qi Mei suddenly turned back and looked towards Bai Ye.
"Qi Mei, what on earth is this?" Mo Qing Bingyu's face turned pale and she asked in a low voice.
Everyone was shocked.
Because this sword has completely wiped out the entire Dragon Falling Red Sea.
Hundreds of thousands of powerful people from the Holy Immortal Realm all fell and died.
What a shocking scene!
Perhaps there has never been such a cruel scene in the history of the Holy Immortal Realm.
"I don't know." Qi Mei's face was pale and she said, "I only know that this is the power of the Death Dragon Sword. Bai Ye seems to have released the original power inside the Death Dragon Sword..."
"Original power?" Mo Qingbingyu was frightened and her autumn eyes tightened: "The original power of the Death Dragon Sword can be called a god, and it is impossible for Bai Ye to control it."
"But he did it anyway."
Qi Mei's voice suddenly became hoarse, with a trace of sobs in her throat: "He used this power last time. To protect me, he almost died, but last time he used his bridge with the Death Dragon Sword to contain it.
He had captured the power of the halo, but this time, he did not contain it. The original power released by the Death Dragon Sword was beyond ordinary, thousands of times stronger than the last time. With Bai Ye's body, he would definitely die, he would die!!
!But...he still did it, he gave up the choice, if he didn't kill these people, we would never have peace. He used his own death to exchange for our peace..."
Speaking of this, Qi Mei sat weakly on the ground, her little face staring blankly at the light source in the distance that was more rumored than the scorching sun, her eyes already turned red.
No one can understand the pain and sadness in her heart.
Mo Qing Bingyu looked at Qi Mei blankly, her eyes full of disbelief.
She had never seen Qi Mei act like this, her eyes turning red for a man.
"Qi Mei, are you...caring about Bai Ye?" she asked awkwardly.
"Yeah..." Qi Mei wiped the corners of her eyes and said hoarsely: "He is a dead person anyway... Why don't you feel sad when a person is about to die?"
Mo Qing Bingyu didn't say anything else. She looked forward quietly, her two jade-like little hands tightly clasped together. No one could figure out her thoughts.
After hearing Qi Mei's words, all the disciples of Su Wanxue burst into tears.
"Mr. Bai..." Su Wanxue bit her silver teeth secretly, her face full of sadness.
But there was nothing anyone could do.
In the end, he remained silent and watched this magnificent scene quietly, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.
Lord Shen and the others had long been frightened out of their wits, as if they had been struck by lightning.
"What...what is this?" Master Shen stared blankly.
"How is it? Do you still want to go?" Zhan Yan asked expressionlessly.
Mr. Shen's face was particularly exciting, with turns red and blue, but in the end he chose to remain silent.
"I owe him a life." At this time, Yan finally murmured.
"What?" The Rakshasa girl behind her was confused.
Finally, he looked at the dazzling snow-white light source and said calmly: "Bai Ye could have tricked me and then used this move to kill me, but he didn't do that. Instead, he truthfully told me his method."
"Then you can repay him next time." The Rakshasa girl chuckled.
"Repay?" Yan Yan finally shook his head: "I'm afraid there will be no next time. This terrifying halo is enough to engulf the souls of all living beings. The probability of Bai Ye's survival... I'm afraid it's very slim."
The Rakshasa girl's smile froze.
To be continued...