Chapter 165: Although Heaven and Earth Are Heartless
It can be called a forbidden method, how could this soul-sharing technique be so simple?
Among them, hundreds of soul bodies are clones, real, hidden in this void, invisible or touched, but if you can see it at this moment, Chu Ming would find that a strong look of fear flashed in the eyes of the ancient emperor of Yang.
"Damn beast, the Stars' Prayer sealed space, how do I leave,"
Yes, the ancient emperor of Yang originally planned to leave. As long as he left this place, he could even directly enter the Hero Continent. Although Chu Ming was strong, if he arrived at the Hero Continent, he would be confident that he would completely erase Chu Ming.
"You'd better not force me," a trace of hideousness flashed in the Ancient Emperor Yang's eyes.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
The five elements of the four great heavens.
Chu Ming stood in the center of thousands of thunders roaring, strong winds, rapid rains, and thunder and lightning. At this moment, he was the sky. In this space blocked by the blessing of stars, he was the master of everything. As long as his strength did not exceed him, he would be incomparable.
A loud bang on the ground.
The screams shocked the sky.
When the five elements power completely disappeared, the Yang family imperial city still turned into ashes, and the hundreds of soul bodies had long disappeared, and the huge palms in the sky were also broken, except for a fire phoenix soaring into the sky, as if it wanted to turn into the golden sun in the sky, and finally disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Chu Ming's face turned pale, and he was panting heavily. This consumed a lot and even had a roar in his mind.
He looked around and there was nothing else except the whimpering wind. This scene made him frown. Although his divine realm was qualitative and he was fearless in this stepping into the sky, he did not believe that the ancient emperor of Yang's family had such a foundation and could die so easily.
After experiencing so much, he is no longer that simple child.
He slowly closed his eyes, but everything within thousands of miles appeared in Chu Ming's mind. With his right foot, his spiritual power emerged overwhelmingly, covering the sky in an instant, and there was no place to avoid his investigation.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, then suddenly opened his eyes, and punched him hard towards the void behind him.
With a rumbling sound, a figure flew backwards. Looking closely, who could it be if it weren't for the Ancient Emperor of Yang. At this moment, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and wasted extremely. He looked at Chu Ming with resentment, and seemed to be about to spit out fire in his eyes.
Chu Ming also looked at the Ancient Emperor of Yang so coldly, with complexity in his eyes and a hint of resentment.
If this old man had not given up his dignity back then, maybe everything today would have happened. After a moment, he sighed slowly, looked at the sky, and spoke softly: "Although the sky is not kind, my heart is still..."
Before he finished speaking, he pointed at the ancient emperor of Yang family at his fingertips, and a dot of light was gathering, and the ancient trees, weeds, the earth, and all the vitality began to gather towards his fingertips.
The ancient trees began to wither.
The weeds begin to turn yellow.
The earth began to crack.
And the light spot of Chu Ming’s finger was becoming more and more terrifying.
The corners of the ancient emperor Yang's mouth twitched. He actually felt a trace of breath from the light spot. The breath seemed not to belong to the sky, but to the new realm after the sky. This feeling made his whole body shake violently: "This is impossible,"
He exclaimed in surprise, his long hair wasted to the extreme. He saw Chu Ming's complicated eyes. For some reason, the barb in his heart pierced him again, but he didn't care much about it. At this moment, he had to survive.