Chapter five hundred and sixty-six only this sword is enough to kill you
The roaring sound was still echoing, and Huan Shaoyou suddenly pulled out a secret talisman.
The secret talisman is square and square, the front is as black as ink, and there are dense golden Dao marks imprinted on it.
The reverse side of the secret talisman is white and crystal clear, with a mysterious magic pattern order engraved on it.
Buzz!
When this secret talisman was swept out, two divine lights, one black and one white, suddenly rushed out, intertwined in the void, and spread out a terrifying and boundless power fluctuation.
The heaven and earth shook violently, and the void was in chaos.
Those watching the battle from a distance were all horrified, feeling an unspeakable sense of panic, depression, and insignificance.
"This is?"
In their field of vision, two divine lights, black and white, intertwined and merged, penetrating the sky and the earth, and gradually outlined an illusory figure.
He was an old man in black robes with wide sleeves and broad belt, with a flowing willow beard, a star crown on his head, and a strange appearance.
He has a majestic figure, his eyes are like the boundless starry sky, with the sun, moon and stars emerging in it, and his body is surrounded by waterfall-like rainbows.
What is particularly eye-catching is that behind his head, a round divine wheel is reflected. The light wheel reflects two mysterious lights, black and white. When it rotates slowly, it emits terrifying and supreme power.
Although the figure of the old man in black robe is illusory and ethereal, when he stands upright, he looks like a god standing above the nine heavens, with a supreme aura that looks down on the heavens.
"King!!"
Zeng Pu, Chi Jiansu and other ancient monsters all shrank their pupils and could no longer remain calm, their expressions completely changed.
"Demon Emperor of Heavenly Desire!?"
Gu Cangning took in a breath of cold air and looked horrified.
Thirty thousand years ago, the demon clan Huan was known as the number one demonic force in the world, and among the Huan clan, the most legendary one was the Demon Emperor of Heavenly Desire.
Among the original "Nine Cangqing Emperors", the Demon Emperor of Heavenly Desire, who was born in the Huan clan of the demon clan, was firmly among the top three. His divine power was so powerful that it shocked the world!
And now, the figure of the Demon King of Heavenly Desire appears out of the sky!
"Imperial Realm?"
Fo Zichenlu, Li Handeng, Jiang Li and others were also there in a daze.
In the 30,000 years since the Dark Ancient Forbidden City has shrouded the Cangqing Continent, no emperor-level figure has ever walked the world, only vague legends.
Even the vast majority of monks in the world don’t know that there is such a supreme existence as the Emperor Realm!
Who could have imagined that at this moment, Huan Shaoyou's trump card was to invite an emperor-level figure?
This is undoubtedly incredible!
"The unworthy descendant Huan Shao traveled around a lot and found himself in a desperate situation. He had no choice but to alarm our ancestors. I hope my ancestors will forgive me."
Huan Shaoyou knelt down in the void, his face full of shame.
"Tonight...what night is it?"
The old man in black robe looked around, his voice was low, with an air of vicissitudes of life.
"Reporting back to my ancestors, since the ancient ban came, the world has been in ups and downs for nearly 30,000 years."
Huan Shaoyou replied respectfully.
"It turns out it's been so long..."
The old man in Xuanpao let out a sigh.
He looked at Huan Shaoyou who was kneeling there, frowned slightly, and said: "I once established rules for the Huan clan. All Huan clan members do not respect heaven and earth, do not worship ghosts and gods, and do not kneel to their ancestors. How come they are here with your kneecaps like this?"
So soft? In other words, after 30,000 years, the Huan clan today has turned into soft bones?"
The sound floated between heaven and earth, just like the sound of the great moral law, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
Many people were suffocated and almost had the urge to kneel down and worship.
The aura of the old man in black robes was so powerful. Every word, every action, every move was as if he was following his words, and had unfathomable power!
Huan Shaoyou's body stiffened and he stood up. He said in shame, "Reporting to my ancestor, I was too excited and lost my temper before. I hope you won't blame me."
The old man in black robe shook his head and glanced at the whole place.
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Anyone caught by his gaze froze, lowered their heads subconsciously, and felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.
This is absolutely absolute suppression in the realm.
Just like an ant facing a dragon in the sky, it will be scared to death.
When the Xuanpao old man's eyes fell on Su Yi, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Because unlike others, Su Yi stood upright, his tall figure calm and composed, without a trace of awe or fear at all.
Even when facing the gaze of the old man in black robe, he never frowned or lowered his eyes!
"Ancestor, it was this beast that forced me to a desperate situation before. Please take action and wipe it out!"
Huan Shaoyou bowed solemnly.
Those watching the battle from a distance felt tense in their hearts.
An imperial figure appears. In this situation, what can Su Yi do to fight against him?
Wen Xinzhao and the others were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe.
But Su Yi suddenly shook his head and said, "I thought your Huan Shaoyou's trump card was so powerful, but it turns out it's just a severely damaged willpower."
The voice was filled with disappointment and a trace of undisguised disdain.
During the previous fight, the reason why he left Huan Shaoyou at the end was because he noticed that this guy had an extremely powerful aura of power.
Originally, Su Yi thought that this was most likely a spiritual image left by an emperor-level figure.
Who would have thought that it was just a willpower, and it was seriously damaged...
Su Yi's voice was still floating, but the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone: "???"
The imperial realm is like a supreme god, overlooking the world. Who dares to be disrespectful and who can not fear it?
But Su Yi's words didn't seem to take the emperor-level figure of the Huan family into consideration at all!
"Su, when death is imminent, you still dare to disrespect my ancestors. You are simply crazy!"
Huan Shaoyou was so angry that he shouted sharply.
The old man in Xuan robe looked at Su Yi with eyes as bright as stars in the sky, with a look of emotion on his face, and said: "Thirty thousand years of ups and downs in the world, but now, even a small person in the Star Gathering Realm dares not to take the power of my Emperor Realm into his eyes.
Already..."
Every word seems to be ordinary, but it is like the sound of thunder and the nine-day war drum, hitting Su Yi's eardrum hard and blasting towards his soul!
In Su Yi's sea of consciousness, the Nine Hell Sword was filled with an obscure aura, easily dispelling the pressure of the great avenue that came from this voice.
But Su Yi chuckled and said, "It's just a broken will power, and the tone is not small."
The power of an emperor might be able to intimidate all living beings in the world.
But in the eyes of a being like Su Yi, who had already reached the end of the Imperial Realm in his previous life and admired the nine states of the wilderness, the behavior of the old man in black robes at this moment seemed very ridiculous.
When everyone saw this, their expressions became more and more astonished. They couldn't imagine how Su Yi dared to speak like this at this time.
Even Huan Shaoyou was stunned. He had seen people seeking death, but he had never seen someone seeking death like this!
Different from others, the old man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression was slightly solemn.
He didn't expect that a young boy from the Star Gathering Realm would be unafraid of the pressure of the Great Dao that belongs to the Imperial Realm!
This is undoubtedly abnormal.
"You are right."
The old man in black robe spoke, his voice rumbled throughout the world, "Right now, I am indeed just a damaged will power."
Everyone was shocked and a little surprised.
Immediately, the old man in Xuanpao said slowly: "However, if we want to kill a character like you, it is only a matter of a few clicks. Stop talking nonsense, take out your trump card, and let me see, you are a little
In the Xiaojuxing Realm, do you have the qualifications to make such a noise?"
His words were full of contempt for Su Yi. Obviously,
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He believed that the reason why a small character like Su Yi dared to be so arrogant was because he held a trump card.
As for Su Yi himself, he is completely unsatisfied.
"Want to see my trump card? You're not qualified yet."
Su Yi raised the Xuanwu Sword in his hand, "This sword is enough to kill you."
Everyone: "..."
This scene is so unimaginable that Su Yi not only unscrupulously despised and provoked the willpower of an imperial figure, but also claimed that he could kill him!
Huan Shaoyou was so angry that he almost laughed. This damn bastard is so insane and unreasonable!
"Really? Then I would like to try it."
The old man in black robe obviously lost his patience. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly reached out his hand and pressed it towards Su Yi with one finger from the distance.
boom!
The world is in chaos, and spiritual energy is boiling.
A finger force filled with a vast aura shot out across the sky, just like a finger stretched out by a god, causing fluctuations in the power of the avenue belonging to the imperial realm.
Just that kind of aura caused the souls of those watching the battle from far away to rise, and they all came up with an idea -
If this finger comes towards them, it can easily wipe out their bodies and souls in an instant!
Su Yi's body felt tingling, and the energy all over his body was almost suppressed to the point of freezing.
But immediately, he smiled, and the Xuanwu sword in his hand suddenly made a clear sound, and slashed out of the air.
Whoosh!
With a simple sword, the oncoming boundless finger force suddenly split into two parts and exploded in the void, causing chaotic light rain to fall.
That scene is as easy as cutting paper with a knife.
"this……"
Everyone was stunned there.
The face of the old man in black robe changed slightly and he said: "What kind of power is this?"
"The power to kill you with a snap of your fingers like a chicken."
In the light voice, Su Yi moved forward with his sword in hand, his long sleeves fluttering, and he strode towards the old man in black robe.
His tall and tall figure showed a majestic power that looked down upon the heavens at this moment.
The old man in black robe snorted coldly, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and he grabbed the air with his hands.
boom!
The divine chain transformed from the black demonic flames in the sky is coming down to the world. It is vast and terrifying. The aura it spreads makes the eyes of those watching the battle in the distance sting, their hearts tremble, and they are completely shocked.
"It's time to end."
Su Yi, who was striding forward in the air, whispered and slashed with his sword.
A long sword energy gathered together, with a hint of obscure and mysterious aura, and flashed in the air.
Click! Click! Click!
The black magical flame chains that filled the sky were like paper. Before they even got close to Su Yi, they all broke in mid-air, and the sound of shattering was as loud as thunder.
And in the rain of light, Su Yi stamped his feet in the void.
In the distance, the old man in black robe frowned, looked down at his figure, and said: "What kind of power is this...?"
There was undisguised doubt in his voice.
With a loud sound, Su Yiqiang put away the Xuanwu Sword and said: "It's just a ray of willpower. It's your honor to die under my sword, Mr. Su."
"Yeah……"
In the distance, the old man in black robe looked up at Su Yi and opened his mouth as if to say something.
His illusory figure quietly cracked, split into two halves, and then turned into a colorful rain of light, disintegrating and disappearing.
In the void, there was a faint sigh.
The will power of this emperor-level figure was actually easily killed by Su Yi's previous sword!
Heaven and earth are silent, shocked and silent.
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