Chapter 118: The Peak Showdown! The Soul of the Sword Emperor is Destroyed!
Chapter 118: Peak showdown! The soul of the Sword Emperor is destroyed!
The sounds grew louder and louder, and finally merged into one, forming an unyielding roar that shocked the hearts of the two demons.
A bloody word "kill" appeared in the void, carrying a strong evil aura.
From the word "kill", I felt a terrifying power of heaven and earth, and a look of horror appeared on the faces of the two demons.
"No, this guy knows the nine languages of the ancestors!"
Without saying a word, the two demons turned around and ran away without hesitation. Due to their speed, afterimages even appeared.
The demon seeds coming from the body were trembling at this moment, as if they knew the danger they were facing and wanted to escape.
The ancient fluctuations spread out, causing even the demon species to have the most instinctive reaction, wanting to escape from this place at all costs.
Even the two demons couldn't suppress the restlessness of the demon species, and even their speed slowed down.
"Run, can you run?" Qin Changgeng stretched out his big hand and patted the word "kill" lightly.
The word "kill" made a thunderous roar.
Straight across the space, they appeared above the heads of the two demons, and rich blood burst out.
It wrapped the bodies of the two demons, pierced their limbs, and screamed loudly throughout the sky.
"Your Highness, save me!"
He looked at Ulu with desperate eyes, his tone full of pleading.
The taste of death has been tasted a little by the two demons.
There is no doubt that this word "kill" will destroy both body and soul.
Wulu had no intention of helping, but instead controlled the chain and wrapped around the Sword Emperor.
"You two losers can't hold on even for a while. What's the use of keeping you?"
Looking at the suspended word "kill", Wulu's eyes became a little solemn. He didn't expect that Qin Changgeng could control the nine languages of the ancestors to the extent that he could move at will at such a young age.
He felt a sense of danger and couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands.
The screams kept getting weaker, and when the blood light dissipated, the phantom demon and shadow demon had completely disappeared.
Not a single trace of its existence was left.
Qin Changgeng waved his big hand, and the word "kill" flew back automatically and floated above his head.
Striding towards Ulu.
"Old devil, you hurt my little brother and beat my beloved wife. If you don't avenge me, how can I stand in this world?"
The Sword Emperor cheered loudly.
"You're right, I couldn't bear it if you changed it!"
Hearing Qin Changgeng and Sword Emperor singing and singing, Wulu's lungs almost exploded with anger.
"A remnant soul, a young boy, still dares to talk about his greed in front of me."
"Stay here today and be buried here. The essence of your flesh and blood will become a gift for the birth of this king."
Without the restraints of the two demons, Ulu decided to take action desperately.
The Sword Emperor also understood that now was a critical moment and he could no longer make any reservations.
Using the remaining soul power, he condensed a giant sword a hundred feet long.
This giant sword pierced through the thick clouds, cut off the chains that were entangled towards the Sword Emperor, and released an unstoppable light.
With an awe-inspiring aura, even the surrounding demonic energy was dispersed a lot.
After condensing this giant sword, the Sword Emperor's eyes dimmed a lot, and the beating light could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.
"Boy, watch out, this sword will be very cool!"
The Sword Emperor laughed majestically, his body standing as tall as a mountain, and he pointed out Uru with a finger.
"cut!"
A clear voice fell, and the giant sword, carrying the power of heaven and earth, slashed towards Ulu.
Wherever it passed, even the void was shattered.
Uru roared angrily, his hands danced out afterimages, and the lines on the body wrapped in the armor twisted crazily.
Countless black holes merged into one and appeared in front of Uru.
The purple and gold wings that covered the sky also shrank and wrapped around Ulu's entire body.
At the same time, the giant sword slashed out with a bang, colliding hard with the black hole.
An extremely strong suction force erupted from the black hole, trying to swallow the giant sword in and continue to expand.
When the black hole expanded to a certain extent, it could no longer absorb any more. Then it burst open, and a shock wave that destroyed the world spread out.
Qin Changgeng quickly used the imperial formula to protect himself.
Like a small boat, it rises and falls in the stormy waves.
Under this terrible impact, cracks appeared on the imperial characters from time to time, but they were quickly repaired by Qin Changgeng.
He saw the giant sword, whose light was much dimmed, cutting through the bottomless black hole and stabbing towards the purple and gold wings.
Secret numb lines appeared on the purple and gold wings, and an extremely evil aura filled the air, making people's minds almost fall into it.
There was a stalemate with the giant sword.
The large lines continued to disappear, and the purple and gold wings were covered with horrific cracks, which were then directly pierced.
Black blood was thrown from the air to the ground, and the place where it came into contact became lifeless.
Seeing how domineering this blood was, Qin Changgeng had to avoid it temporarily, fearing that the imperial character would also be eroded by it.
Before the purple-gold wings fell, they were turned into ashes by the power of heaven and earth contained in the giant sword.
The giant sword also turned into spots of light, fell to the ground, and merged into the earth.
The lifeless earth was filled with life again.
Seeing this scene, Qin Changgeng was inexplicably shocked.
"Broken and then stood up again, regaining its vitality."
"Boy, the power of my soul has been exhausted. The responsibility of protecting this world is left to you."
"I hope you can take care of my descendants."
Qin Changgeng bowed and clasped his fists, and said loudly.
"Senior, don't worry. You should step forward wherever you can."
Upon hearing this, the Sword Emperor laughed and cursed.
"You're such a naughty guy, you're still like this in the end."
"I don't know if I made a mistake in entrusting you with this important task..."
The voice gradually weakened, and finally became inaudible, and the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor dissipated in the world.
Qin Changgeng stood in the sky and sighed, feeling a little disappointed.
"Senior, I've never been a hero, and I can't do anything as sacrificial for others as my senior."
"I am just a villain. Maybe my senior really made a mistake this time, but I will take good care of your descendants."
Thoughts were rolling in his mind, and Qin Changgeng made a thought, and the body of the Sword Emperor flew over automatically.
After careful sensing, I finally confirmed that the Sword Emperor was indeed dead this time.
Qin Changgeng outlined the word "Zhen" with his hand, pulled it over and printed it on his palm.
Then he began to look for the body of the Sword Emperor. He didn't know if it could be preserved in the violent collision just now.
He also hopes to obtain the Sword Emperor's inheritance from it. In addition, the Sword Emperor's body cannot be wasted and must be put to good use.