The pressure Chu Xiu faced was so great that it was like being crushed by a whole world.
The floor beneath my feet was cracked, and the bones all over my body were cracking.
Golden blood beads overflowed from the pores.
: "Human Holy Body, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
The Patriarch of Dieshan looked plain, his dark eyes showed no emotion.
In her eyes, Chu Xiu was a relatively outstanding young man.
What if you have high talent and strong strength?
After all, he is just a holy king.
The difference between the Holy King and the Quasi-Emperor.
Just like cloud mud.
What is a quasi-emperor?
By integrating one's own Dao with the Dao of Heaven, the Dao Palace Divine Power Tree turns into a small world, and can use the power of the world to become a quasi-emperor.
After reaching the quasi-emperor realm, monks already have some ability to exercise the authority of heaven.
Therefore, the quasi-emperor was revered as the supreme emperor.
This kind of existence can only be fought against by people of the same level.
No matter how many holy kings there are, they are not enough to kill a quasi-emperor.
Of course, freaks like Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu are not included in this list.
:"kill me?"
Chu Xiu, whose face was covered in blood, had a ferocious smile on his face.
: "Old Bangzi, you don't think you can really do it, do you?"
The Patriarch of Dieshan's dark eyes gradually narrowed, murderous intent emerged, and he stretched out his right hand to slap Chu Xiu.
As a woman, she was called Lao Bangzi. She was angry and wanted to teach this young man to behave.
Let him experience for himself the huge gap between the Holy King and the Quasi-Emperor.
Chu Xiu's body was covered with golden flames, his black robes were making hunting noises, and his eyes were shining with golden fairy light. He was like a god or Buddha coming to the world. He was carrying the pressure of the whole world, but his waist was still straight. Facing the quasi-emperor, he held his head high and his eyes were bright.
Without any fear, he opened and closed his lips and uttered a single word, "Heaven——"
When the word "天" is spoken, the heaven and earth are silent.
Everything in the small world pauses.
The floating clouds in the sky, the small animals running on the grassy plains, the spiritual birds soaring in the sky.
The sparkling lake surface, the swaying green bamboos, the leaves falling in the air, everything was still.
At this moment, Chu Xiu's entire figure seemed to turn into a peerless sword that was about to be unsheathed.
A sword intent that was overbearing and powerful, as if it could overturn the universe, soared into the sky.
The Patriarch of Butterfly Mountain's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, his whole body was filled with ice, and an intense and extreme life-and-death crisis emerged in his mind.
I will die,
He will definitely die.
That's a kind of intuition unique to strong people, and it doesn't make any sense.
The movements of Patriarch Dieshan stopped.
His eyes, which were originally calm and seemed to look down on all things in the world, were now trembling and becoming extremely shocked.
She stared at the young man in front of her, the expression on her face changing.
I find it extremely ridiculous and unbelievable.
How can this be.
What exactly did Chu Xiu do?
You must know that she, the Patriarch of Butterfly Mountain, is the Quasi-Emperor. As long as the Great Emperor does not come out, she will stand at the absolute pinnacle of this world.
Who is Chu Xiu?
He is just a holy king. No matter how talented he is, in her eyes, he is still a small character like an ant.
How could he possibly leave himself with such a strong sense of crisis?
how could it be possible!
Chu Xiu raised the corners of his mouth and spit out the second word, "Emperor——"
Boom——
The small world trembled violently.
This time, it was many times stronger than when the Patriarch of Butterfly Mountain was angry before.
Forming the essence of the supreme sword intention, splitting the sky of the small world...
Manifested above Butterfly Mountain.
Countless monks felt their scalps numb, and they felt terrified that the world would collapse.
Someone looked up and vaguely saw a sword appearing in the sky.
It is so huge that it spans thousands of miles.
He is like a king, overlooking the heaven and earth and all things, and carrying out the universe.
The transparent sword body is vaguely visible, and a vivid black dragon is carved on the black hilt, which is even more majestic than the mountains.
The black dragon circled and leaped, swallowing the brilliance of the sun and moon, roaring into the sky, and emitting a dragon roar that shocked the ages.
:"what is that...."
There was a great saint trembling and lying on the ground.
Many young saints who looked directly at the divine sword could not bear the pressure of the sword, and their eyes burst out, and two lines of blood fell down their cheeks.
The monks under the Little Sage were even more unbearable and were not even qualified to look up at the sword.
Even the Holy King was frightened by the supreme sword intent and lowered his proud head.
fear!!
The ultimate horror...
If the sword hanging in the sky falls, no one can predict what will happen.
I'm afraid the entire Butterfly Mountain will be wiped out from the demon barbarian territory.
No--
Dark Die trembled and murmured to herself: "If this sword falls, the area covered by the sword will be reduced to nothingness."
: "No one can survive, including the Holy King..."
:"In the end what happened."
In the main hall of the mountain master.
Die Qingge stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, "What a powerful sword."
: "I'm afraid even the quasi-emperor will have a hard time taking over."
Wudie's delicate body trembled like chaff, biting her lip, and reminded: "Mountain Master, something happened in the ancestor's small world."
"Well -" Die Qingge nodded lightly, with a smile on his face, "I can feel that this sword was cast by my husband."
: "The old guy must have made him angry."
: "That's good, lest she always put on that annoying attitude of being aloof and not looking down on anyone."
:'Ah this...'
Wudie was speechless, "If this continues, I'm afraid we will all die."
"Let's go, I'll go over and take a look..."
Die Qingge's whole body turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared at the entrance of the hall.
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In the quasi-emperor's small world.
The ancestor of Dieshan turned pale.
Even Chu Xiu himself could not predict how terrifying the Heavenly Emperor Sword that had been raised for a hundred thousand years would be when it was about to be unsheathed.
But he guessed that killing a quasi-emperor shouldn't be difficult.
Now, seeing the performance of Patriarch Dieshan has confirmed this point.
Locked by the sword intent of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, the Patriarch of Butterfly Mountain felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and had the illusion that he would be killed in the next moment.
If you compare the Heavenly Emperor Sword to a super nuclear bomb, then Chu Xiu is the one who holds the activation switch.
He just needs to press it lightly and everything in front of him will turn into nothingness.
Including this small world, and also the quasi-emperor, Patriarch Dieshan.
:"stop....."
The Patriarch of Dieshan finally couldn't bear the pressure and spoke eagerly.
She was scared, really scared.
This young man in front of me is really terrifying.
If you don't agree with her, you'll have to fight her tooth and nail.
Madman, this madman!!
The Patriarch of Dieshan still doesn't know what trump card Chu Xiu used, but it was so terrifying that she felt powerless and desperate.
Chu Xiu looked at the Patriarch of Dieshan with a calm expression. All he needed to do was spit out the word "sword" again.
The Emperor's Sword will be completely unsheathed.
By then, not even the scum of this old man will be left.
: "Young man, there is no life-or-death feud between you and me. It's not worth using such a trump card to kill me."
The Patriarch of Dieshan calmed down forcefully.
"I don't like the title of young man." Chu Xiu said calmly.
The corner of Dieshan Patriarch's eyes twitched. She could hear the disdain in Chu Xiu's tone, but she did not dare to say any harsh words. She had to put down her pretense of being a quasi-emperor, nodded and said, "I understand."
:"what happened?"
A familiar voice came from afar.
Die Qingge's beautiful figure fell beside Chu Xiu.
: "Husband, who made you angry?"
She glanced sideways at the Patriarch of Dieshan.
Chu Xiu turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly, "You came just in time."
: "Tell this old man, should I lick my face and climb up to you, or should you stick to me?"
Die Qingge covered her mouth and smiled softly, looking at the pair of bright peach blossoms, "Of course I am leaning against my husband."
Chu Xiu sneered and turned to the Patriarch of Dieshan with his deep black eyes, "Have you heard this, Old Bangzi?"
: "It's you, Dieshan, who rushes to stick to me."
: "Why do you have such a condescending attitude in front of me?"
: "Why do you have the right to come and leave me as soon as you call me?"
: "Ah, tell me, why are you?"
: "How amazing is the quasi-emperor? Do you believe that I will kill you with one sword right now?"
The Patriarch of Butterfly Mountain was scolded so hard that the corners of her eyes twitched. Anger surged in her heart, but she had to suppress it forcefully. Such frustration made her, the quasi-emperor, almost vomit blood.
"He's so handsome and pretty, I've already added it to my bookshelf when I saw this!"
"The weather is getting colder and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Please keep warm and don't stay out of the sun."