Following Wang Yue's shout, a gap opened in the space in front of Wang Yue, and countless flying swords poured out from the gap, heading towards Zhao Huangchao and Han Diao Temple in a steady stream.
When Zhao Huangchao heard Wang Yue shouting the word sword, his figure flashed and disappeared hundreds of feet away in almost the blink of an eye. However, Feijian still pursued him closely, leaving him no time to help Han Diao.
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What made his eyes dizzy the most was that when Wang Yue's sword rain attacked the two of them, he still had time to control part of the flying sword and fly towards the six first-level masters who got up with him.
Originally, these six first-level masters were even in a state of paralysis after forcibly carrying the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art, and their internal organs were seriously damaged. Facing the flying sword, they were unable to resist at all. They had been pierced by the flying sword, and they were filled with hidden hatred.
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Although Han Diao Si was on guard and used his three thousand red threads to protect himself, his three thousand red threads were chopped off one by one by the steady rain of swords, and he could not resist for long.
"This is impossible!"
Han Diao Si simply couldn't believe this reality. He shouted unwillingly in his heart, and his body was pierced by the flying sword and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Zhao Huangchao never expected that he would bring a group of people to besiege Wang Yue. He originally thought it would be a sure-kill situation, but he did not expect that he and his helpers would only be killed by Wang Yue within a few seconds.
He suddenly felt that his land immortal was not necessarily safe, so he looked at Wang Yue with a solemn expression and said, "We can talk!"
Wang Yue is not a child. He wants to kill him when he is beaten, and wants to talk to him when he cannot be beaten. How can there be such a cheap thing?
So, he said disdainfully, "I'm afraid it's too late to talk now."
Zhao Huangchao saw that Wang Yue was full of murderous aura, which made his body feel slightly cold. He said with some disbelief, "Is it possible that you still want to kill me?"
Wang Yue looked at Zhao Huangchao in a funny way, and said with contempt, "So what if I kill you? Is it possible that you are the only one who can kill me? Can't I fight back?"
Zhao Huangchao understood that Wang Yue had murderous intentions towards him. He said angrily, "Let's not talk about whether you can kill me or not. Even if you can kill me, there will no longer be a place for you to establish yourself in the Liyang Dynasty!"
Wang Yue felt very funny when he saw Zhao Huangchao being so stern and angry, and still said in a disdainful tone, "From what you said, I knew you were afraid. Since you are afraid, you should quickly beg for mercy. What's the use of such a threat?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Huangchao, still attacking ghosts and gods alone, his sword energy streaking through the air, tearing apart the space.
Zhao Huangchao was originally just wary of Wang Yue's sword, but he didn't expect that Wang Yue would attack him with this kind of sword energy that could tear apart space.
He quickly used his true energy to block the sword energy while retreating crazily.
It's just a pity that although his infuriating energy played a certain buffering role, part of the sword energy traveled through the space and struck him hard, easily cutting into pieces his body-protecting infuriating energy.
Wang Yue saw that this move was effective, so he stopped using other moves and continued to kill ghosts and gods, one sword after another, and slashed towards Zhao Huangchao without hesitation.
Zhao Huangchao was tired of coping, and the scars on his body continued to increase, which made him desperate. In his desperation, he shouted loudly, "Have you had enough of watching the show? Do you really want to watch me die?"
The alarm bells in Wang Yue's heart rose sharply. He didn't care whether anyone came to rescue him or not, and his offensive became more urgent. He must destroy Zhao Huang's nest as soon as possible.
The strength of a person who can make Zhao Huangchao shout like this is probably not that bad. He can still deal with Zhao Huangchao alone, but if there are two more, it will be difficult for him to kill him.
In fact, even Zhao Huangchao had never seen such a weird attack method before, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to stay.
In order to destroy Zhao Huangchao as soon as possible, Wang Yue simply gave up killing ghosts and gods and used the Shushan sword technique again.
He used Heavenly Sword Art as soon as he started, but at the same time, he brought Wujian and quickly sent the sword energy to Zhao Huangchao, making it impossible for him to dodge.
As the endless stream of sword energy attacked Zhao Huangchao, Zhao Huangchao's body-protecting energy was gradually wiped away, and holes were carved out bit by bit in his body that was comparable to King Kong.
Such a huge sword energy gave Zhao Huangchao no time to heal his injuries. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only stagger the wounds.
But as a result, other parts of his body were attacked by the Heavenly Sword Jue again, and the scars on his body continued to increase, and blood spread all over the courtyard.
Fortunately, Wang Yue's Xuantian God Dharma allowed him to use Wujian without consuming his true energy, so he was able to persist until the end, allowing Zhao Huangchao to follow in the footsteps of Han Diao Temple and turned into a blood mist, leaving only
The next yellow-orange thing fell down.
Wang Yue saw that the thing looked a bit like a jade seal, so he quickly grabbed the phone in his hand. He felt that with this thing, the founding of the country would be more justified.
What he didn't expect was that the moment he caught the jade seal, he seemed to have entered a fantasy world. In the fantasy world, he became the emperor who ruled the world.
Wang Yue had lived as emperor too many times, so of course he couldn't be obsessed with the situation in front of him. The Dharma in his sea of consciousness shook slightly, and the illusion instantly shattered into pieces.
At this time, a small Zhao Huangchao was rushing towards Wang Yue, obviously wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to seize Wang Yue's body.
But he didn't expect Wang Yue to break away from the illusion so quickly. He immediately knew something was wrong and wanted to escape far away.
When Wang Yue saw this scene, he drew a talisman out of thin air without hesitation and flew towards Zhao Huangchao.
Zhao Huangchao's original god originally thought that Wang Yue would still use sword energy to attack him, so his original god would be injured at most and he would be able to escape.
But he never expected that Wang Yue could draw even talismans out of thin air. Before he could escape, he was trapped by the talisman. He wanted to fly but could no longer fly.
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Of course Wang Yue couldn't talk nonsense. He understood that there must be people watching. He pointed two fingers on the formation, and the formation instantly ignited a raging fire, which actually ignited Zhao Huangchao's soul.
Only Zhao Huangchao's screams could be heard in the sky, which lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and then gradually quieted down, and there was no longer any shadow of Zhao Huangchao in the sky.
In fact, Wang Yue had almost exhausted his energy at this time, but his performance was still calm and calm, making people look at him as if he could still fight for 300 rounds.
After Zhao Huangchao completely disappeared, he looked into the void and said, "I wonder which fellow Taoists are watching nearby?"
"Poor Taoist Zhao Xiji, I have met fellow Taoist!"
"Zhao Danxia, a poor Taoist, has met fellow Taoist!"
As soon as Wang Yue finished speaking, two figures appeared nearby and saluted Wang Yue.
Wang Yue looked at the clothes of the two people and understood that they were Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain. Thinking that the two people had not taken action just now, they could still talk about it later.
So, he nodded to the two of them and said seriously, "I wonder why you two came here?"
Zhao Xiji saw that Wang Yue still had some energy left, so he smiled and said, "I just heard the noise here, so I came here to take a look. I didn't mean anything else."
Of course Wang Yue knew that these two people thought he was too powerful, so he didn't take action. He casually said to Xuanyuan Jingcheng, "In that case, this is none of my business. I'd better trouble my uncle to deal with it."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was actually frightened by Wang Yue's strength just now. He didn't expect that Wang Yue would fight one against eight and kill Han Diao Si and the mysterious Zhao Huangchao.
Of course, although Han Diao Si is not a master of celestial mirrors, he is in the first-level Da Finger Profound Realm. His best skill is to kill celestial phenomena with the Finger Mystery, and his strength is comparable to that of land gods.
It is not easy for a master like this to have no chance of escaping even if he wants to kill someone.
But Wang Yue killed people so cleanly and neatly, which is simply unbelievable.
In fact, Zhao Xiji and Zhao Danxia also had the same idea. They were originally father and son, and they were both practicing in seclusion.
After hearing Zhao Huangchao's cry for help, they rushed over, but they arrived a little late. Zhao Huangchao's original gods had already come out, and they had no intention of saving anyone anymore.
So, later on, I simply watched how Wang Yue eliminated Zhao Huangchao, without offending Wang Yue or worrying about causing trouble.
For them, being able to ascend as soon as possible is their ultimate pursuit.
When Xuanyuan Jingcheng saw what Wang Yue said, he bowed to Zhao Xiji and said, "It turns out that the leader of Longhu Mountain has arrived. I wonder what you have learned from coming here. Are you just like Zhao Huangchao who wants to attack our Huishan?"
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He immediately identified Zhao Huangchao's incident. If Zhao Xiji was too aggressive, it would be a conflict between Huishan and Longhu Mountain.
At that time, he can join forces with Wang Yue to seek justice from Longhu Mountain.
If Zhao Xiji is willing to pretend that nothing happened, then he is also happy to see it.
Zhao Xiji heard what Xuanyuan Jingcheng meant, so he smiled and said, "Then Zhao Huangchao is from the Liyang Dynasty. You have a personal grudge with him and it has nothing to do with our Longhu Mountain."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng knew in his heart that these two people said this deliberately because they saw that Wang Yue was really powerful. However, he said indifferently, "Since the master said this, I will keep it in mind. Today I will honor you."
There's something going on in the mountains, so I can't entertain you two. I'll place an order for an invitation to invite you two to come another day."
Zhao Xiji knew that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was driving people away, so he quickly said, "In that case, let's take our leave."
After he finished speaking, he and Zhao Danxia bowed to everyone, and then flew towards Longhu Mountain in the distance.
After seeing them walking away, Wang Yue asked solemnly, "It seems that they want to inform Emperor Tai'an about this matter. I wonder what Uncle Xuanyuan has planned?"