Chapter Thirty-Seven, After the matter is settled, the young emperor (two in one 4600+)
In the central city, the situation has changed rapidly and fallen into chaos. All the outstanding people seem to have begun to ignore friends and foes.
Even if the space is sealed, it can only prevent these killers from escaping, but their assassination and transformation methods can still play a huge role.
Some heroes were assassinated by their friends during the battle, with disbelief in their eyes. Some even had their heads cut off silently, and the scene was already covered in blood.
"How many killers have entered the secret realm this time? These killers are at least the third level of the Tao Palace, enough to hunt the ultimate realm of the Tao Palace."
Ji Ling's face was extremely solemn. He found that the situation was a bit beyond his control, because he had found many killers who were similar to them in suppressing the realm, and even several top Saint Son figures were also restrained!
This is a trap set up by them, so why isn’t it a feast for these killer gods? Hunt down many holy sons and once again achieve the supreme prestige in hell and the world!
Think of this as the opening ceremony for the divine dynasty to rule the world again. Thinking of this, every killer has a hint of fanaticism in his indifferent eyes.
Tianpengzi is worthy of being the young king of the Tianpeng clan. He stands in the sky. Tianpeng quickly leaves behind a series of afterimages. Every time something happens, it is like a golden thunder. The blood-colored divine spear cuts through the void. Every time he swings it, many of the altars are shattered.
, the hidden killer was directly shaken out of the void by him.
The Demon Goddess was wrapped in thick fog, the wind was light and the clouds were light. The two maids were separated, with no intention of taking action. Only the gentle breeze blew by, but there were countless killer corpses around them.
The most eye-catching thing among the crowd is Wanqing, a chaotic and misty green Dao Lotus hanging above Wanqing's head, with green light falling down in wisps of mist, invulnerable to all means.
Wan Qing holds a slender knife composed of Taoist symbols. Every time he swings it, it evokes the Taoist rhythm of heaven and earth, ending the life of a killer, just like the God of Judgment in mythology, melting away the evil of time.
Suddenly, a flash of black light appeared, and a monk with green sleeves suddenly attacked Wanqing.
The Chaos Green Lotus emitted a chaotic light rain, and the black magic sword could not move forward at all, but the man did not hesitate to detonate the black magic sword and even his own arm.
The huge force of the bombardment caused Qinglian to shake slightly, and Wanqing's body froze. The green divine light swept over him, hitting him horizontally and vomiting blood, but his vicious and resentful smile could still be seen.
At the moment when he revealed his flaw, the poisonous snake hiding in the dark once again found an opportunity and took action brazenly.
"Crash!"
Dark chains suddenly appeared around Wan Qing, one after another. They wrapped around Wan Qing and locked him up circle after circle.
There was a tremor in the void, and three figures in white, each holding a mysterious ancient weapon, slammed into the direction of the blockade. Several people who were about to rescue quickly mobilized their defenses.
"boom"
There was a rumbling sound in the void, and the sky collapsed. Three ancient artifacts, and even incomplete holy soldiers!
Even the sealed space has a slight flaw.
There was a rain leak at midnight, and nine black shadows appeared. Each of them was in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Taoist Palace. As early as the void blockade began, they had been hiding among the crowd, waiting for the best opportunity!
At the critical moment, nine black-clad killers came with strange steps and took Wanqing's nine vital parts.
This is a kind of ultimate killing. First, a black divine chain is used to bind the target, making it unable to use divine power. Then, all nine people come out to perform their strongest killing skills together, vowing to take the life of the opponent.
"Hell? The human world? The killer dynasty?"
At the critical moment, a slightly confused and indifferent voice came. Wan Qing, who was about to fight back, opened his eyes wide, full of surprise.
Sure enough, a wave of waves came from the void. Bai Meng smiled. Each of his hands held a corpse. They were the killers who had just taken advantage of the chaos to hide in the void. They looked particularly ethereal.
The surroundings were silent, but before the monks in the distance could react, they saw Bai Meng drop the body, his hands shimmered, and he tore Wan Qing, who had been tied into a big black rice dumpling, apart.
The black divine chain was crushed into dust.
"Bai Meng! He's not dead!"
"Brother Bai!" Wan Qing's eyes were full of surprises. Although he believed that Bai Meng was not dead, he didn't let go of the big stone until he saw the real person alive.
"Now is not the time to talk."
Bai Meng smiled softly and protected Wan Qing behind him. Around them, there were nine men in black, taking the opportunity to kill him at his vitals.
The nine black-clad killers arrived with strange steps, but they changed their targets.
"Is the killer whose traces have been revealed still a killer?"
Bai Meng's black hair was as crystal clear as jade, dancing in the wind, and her white clothes were fierce. Her eyes shot out a frightening light, looking around in all directions. Even if she was surrounded, she was extremely domineering.
"It seems that your Assassin God Dynasty has been coveting the Blue Secret Realm for more than a day or two. I'm afraid it started very early, right? The heavy losses suffered by the Secret Realm last time may have been caused by you."
The nine men in black were all ruthless killers. They did not answer the question at all, but silently pushed the secret assassination skills in their hands to the extreme.
The cold light illuminated the earth, and the peerless murderous intention burst out, making the whole world feel cold.
The nine masters released a terrifying murderous aura, which sent chills to the heroes and geniuses a few meters around. Demon God Ji and the others had stopped and looked at Bai Meng, who had disappeared for more than four years and was stirring up trouble.
It was bitingly cold, just like the arrival of a harsh winter. The cold wind howled, the vegetation withered, everything became extinct, and the whole world fell into death.
They are not the only ones who are silent, there are also some lurking killers.
Under the spotlight, nine shocking means of killing have arrived, and they are only one step away from Bai Meng.
Bai Meng was not panicked. His long, black and crystal-clear hair looked even more beautiful in the sunlight, like a god who sympathized with the world.
His eyes were still shrouded in mist, and ordinary people could not see the clear sea of stars, but that unparalleled look of disdain had already overflowed.
"Just to give you a little taste of my current power and what it means to be truly invincible!"
Lightning flashed in Bai Meng's eyes, his tone was very cold, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at nine cold corpses.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the sky and the earth shook, as if the end was coming, and hurricanes roared, blowing sand and rocks on the ground.
Buildings and palaces rose from the ground, and most of the altar placed by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was broken into pieces and flew to the horizon, disappearing without a trace.
Many monks were unable to stand still and quickly raised their divine light to protect themselves. Only the top figures of the Holy Son looked solemn.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The wind in the sky became more violent, and the sound of the wind sounded like a wailing creature. The so-called blockade was no longer important.
The entire sky darkened, and a heavy atmosphere made everyone feel uneasy.
At this time, Bai Meng has completely released his power. This is also the first time that he has shown his full strength in front of everyone.
At the moment of the explosion, one after another Xuan Yue divine rings rose up on his body, which were bright, indestructible, and eternal. This was just the power of his physical body, and it was completely activated automatically.
This is the transformation of blood and bones when he is wrapped in the cocoon of the Tao God. When he is completely released, the mystery of Taoism will shine in this way.
And his energy and blood had already turned into a silver divine luan, which rushed into the sky and screamed down in the sky. The divine voice spread like a god and a demon under the dark sky.
His magic power was so thick that it was like an endless ocean. They turned into fairy light and enveloped his body, making him look like an ancient god.
Wan Qing's eyes were shining brightly on the side, and wisps of chaos appeared in his eyes. He stared closely at Bai Meng, and he actually began to realize the Tao under such circumstances!
Bai Meng stood there quietly, looking in all directions, as if offering the last mercy before death, waiting for his opponent to take the lead.
Nine is the ultimate number, and the nine killers in black are of even greater significance to Hell, the ancient dynasty of killers. They symbolize the nine most outstanding candidates in Hell, and they are also the killer seeds left behind by Hell after selecting countless elites.
Each of them has hunted many outstanding figures, and even hunted the Son of God in the Blue Secret Realm! Each one of them is a ruthless harvester of life, and the lives under his command can be piled up into a mountain of bones, which is absolutely terrifying.
But now, their extremely calm hearts cannot remain calm.
At first, when they heard in the secret realm that this young man had the qualifications to be a great emperor, they scorned it because before coming here, the ancestors of hell once said that this was the most difficult period after the death of Emperor Wu Shi. The world was difficult and the great road was not clear.
At the very least, it will last for ten thousand years, so how can the so-called emperor's talents appear?
But now, they have no doubts, only trembling and fear.
This young man was far ahead of the so-called younger generation. They even suspected that even the highly praised Demon God Ji and Ji Ling might not be able to fight him here.
It's a pity that they have no choice but to shoot with their arrows on the string. They can only have expectations for the human world and believe that the killers in the human world are not fools!
They sent out a blow with all their strength. Fortunately, they had a numerical advantage. If they faced them alone, they could easily be killed.
Nine people arrived together and attacked with nine kinds of killing techniques. People seemed to see a horrific scene of rolling heads and rivers of blood.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and pale shadows followed like shadows, like ghosts lurking under the black clothes, and several more people in white clothes came suddenly, it was the human world!
In Bai Meng's clear starry eyes, mysterious symbols appeared one after another, which seemed to contain the secret of the origin of the heavens and the movement of the stars in the sky.
"Too slow and too weak!"
Facing several killers who were as fast as lightning and as ethereal as immortals, he shook his head slightly. In the ruins of the Blood City, Emperor Xi's Way of Heavenly Evolution was recorded in his Star Eye God's eyes, which complemented the secret of the combination of words.
In his eyes at this time, these people were really as slow as a snail. Every move they made was decomposed by Xing Pu, and their next move, and even the operation of their divine power, were all predicted by Bai Meng.
The dark sky suddenly shone with starlight, and Bai Meng moved. A pair of phoenix wings seemed to rise from his back, and his fingers gently twisted a feather from there. In an instant, he disappeared, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon.
, the figure is so fast that it is almost blurry.
Only the faint starlight left the flickering zero fire, and the blue-red phoenix feather was like a streak of bloody lightning, crossing the horizon and landing in the throat of a killer with extreme precision.
"laugh!"
Blood did not spurt out, and his body was burned to ashes by a strange red divine fire. The ancient artifact above Jiang Yi's head shook slightly, making Jiang Yi look at Bai Meng in surprise.
Bai Meng's fingertips gently pinched the blood-colored feathers. In an instant, the feathers emitted a terrifying wave, like the most dazzling flower blooming, scattering countless light rain and divine brilliance, and the pale shadows were solidified.
, the ethereal Shenhong reveals the killer in the world, very ordinary, like a passerby on the roadside.
And then, like dumplings being dropped, one, two... the killers fell down one by one. They looked very weak. They did not look like the suppressed, terrifying Tao Palace Dzogchen killers at all, but looked like mortals.
Same, being easily slaughtered.
Being pierced between the eyebrows by the divine brilliance of the Phoenix Feather, Bai Meng casually flicked the divine feather, making a series of killers in the world.
Suddenly, the three white-clothed killers who were confronting the Holy Son turned around, and the three incomplete Holy Soldiers emitted a dazzling light, delivering a fatal blow to Bai Meng.
Wan Qing on the side was startled, the chaotic green lotus swallowed, the green lotus bloomed, immeasurable green light swayed, and a blue-gold magic sword bloomed from the lotus heart shrouded in mist, but it was too hasty.
"clank"
Two rays of divine light were cut down by the blue-gold divine sword. The collision of the weapons was loud and the remaining altar was directly shattered. Only the last dim gray divine light flew forward.
"court death!"
The wings of the white dream phoenix flutter slightly, the green rainbow holy light spurts out, and it whistles up to the sky. The sun, moon and stars are derived from its left hand, and the stars and rivers turn into chains of the avenue. The right hand turns into a big hand of magic, covering the sky and the sun.
Runes are extremely terrifying.
The gray divine light broke through the void all the way, but was continuously melted by the green rainbow holy light, becoming increasingly dim. Under Bai Meng's big hand, it was drowned by the endless divine power of the stars.
Bai Meng did not stop. Phoenix Wings flew into the air and crossed to the next place. The Taoist chains entangled the three killers.
They looked very panicked and directly mobilized the holy soldiers to open the chain of the avenue.
Bai Meng's face was cold and ruthless, and he made a mysterious seal, and the opened chains turned into three coffins. The phoenix feathers' divine light melted the holy power, and his hands continued to perform great arts. Towering sacred mountains fell from his palms, like
Like a meteor shower.
"boom!"
The terrible impact sound caused the eardrums of some seriously injured and weak monks to be shattered, and blood overflowed again.
The three men in white were already overwhelmed, their white clothes dyed red with blood, and they could barely hold on with the help of the holy soldiers.
Bai Meng's eyes flashed across the cold lightning, and the divine patterns of Tianyan merged into starlight, and there were faintly five ancient cities standing with five elements.
However, he found the flaw in an instant. He smiled coldly, raised his palms in the air, and patted lightly, as if to open up the world and break through the shield of the holy soldiers. In an instant, the three of them were crushed into bloody mud.
But it's not over yet. No one knows if there are any killers in the world among the crowd. After all, they are the best at hiding in the crowd.
"Do you think hiding methods are absolutely effective?"
Bai Meng's tone suddenly became gentle, but Xing's eyes were very cold, and his pupils glanced around, making the air seem to freeze.
No one could describe what a pair of eyes were, clear, deep, strange, indifferent and mysterious, like a free and easy immortal in the mortal world. Wherever he passed, no one dared to raise his head and look directly.
Faintly, those eyes swept across, and they felt that their souls were trembling, as if they were about to collapse.
His figure disappeared again, leaving no trace or shadow, but suddenly dozens of human figures burst out in the crowd.
The monks below, even the Holy Son and others on the side, looked at this scene in disbelief.
This was too extraordinary and too legendary. The hidden killer was eliminated by one person, and the few people blocking the space on the side seemed to be doing a useless job.
"Brother Yuan Buping, where are you going?" Bai Meng's tone was calm. Yes, the one who attacked Wan Qing was none other than the Qingyuan Sect disciple Yuan Buping who came with Bai Meng.
"Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die? The opportunity is mine, it can only be mine! You all deserve to die, deserve to die!"
As if he knew he couldn't escape, Yuan Buping, who was found, had a vicious look on his face and kept coughing up blood. He pointed at Bai Meng, Wan Qing, and Tian Pengzi, and roared at the top of his lungs.
Bai Meng didn't show any pity or emotion. Just as he thought at the time, people like Yuan Buping were just passers-by and didn't matter.
But the moment he made a sneak attack on Wanqing, he was sentenced to death.
Bai Meng casually picked up a mottled ancient sword from the corpse of a killer, flicked the hilt of the sword, and the ancient sword was like a red sword, nailing Yuan Buping to death.
"Buzz!"
Everyone put away the ancient artifacts, the space was unlocked, and there were already a lot of people in the outside world, and many divine rainbows could even be seen coming from a distance.
I just happened to see the entire central city covered with corpses and bloody oars, and remnants of soldiers standing everywhere. Only a few figures of the Son of God remained the same.
And a man in white snow shirt stood in the city, the red phoenix wings were still fluttering slightly, the red divine flames turned into little sparks, the sun shone down, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see the rise of a young emperor!