The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 918: Unbearable
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On the entire Promise Starship, many elders laughed and laughed, and even the son of Somo smiled and shook his head: "It is really a barbarian land, a broken and abandoned star field, and a small area of exiting the aperture is about to be sealed. Immortal? In my Xiaonantian realm, non-combined power cannot be regarded as a true immortal title. If it is spread out, people in other star regions will laugh at no one in the galaxy."
"Yes, yes." Being scolded by the barbarians, Tianhui Tianjun nodded in agreement with a smile on his face.
"Finally, let Ye Chen come over, this **** son wants to see him. It's prevailing, you lead the team to take him down. By the way, go into the fairyland to contact the fourth child, why I have been here for so long, he still doesn't send anyone Come to greet." God Son Sumo ordered.
"Yes."
Answer prevailingly.
"Ye Chen is said to have gone to Immortal Land, but the sect Frost Leaf Sect he left behind is still on earth. I am waiting to lead the way for the prevailing gods." said the ancestor Tianhui, the first ancestor of the blood race, etc. Also echoed.
So with the consent of the son of God Sumo, the ancestor Tianhui and others led the crowd to follow the prevailing **** generals and descend together.
On the top of Frost Leaf Mountain, the first ancestor of the blood family was shrouded in blood mist, his face was pale, and his voice cried out strangely like a night owl: "Little boy of the Frost Leaf Sect, I didn't expect the ancestor to come again."
On the top of the Henglan Mountain, a flash of lightning and thunder, the sea of clouds rolled down.
Silver-haired and silver-clad gods will be prevalent and lead the masses down. Dozens of heavenly monarchs stand behind him, even if they don’t use the slightest magical powers, just the horrible coercion is lowered, so that people in a radius of hundreds of miles will be at heart. With cracks. The Frost Leaf faction had to hold up the magic circle to barely counteract this monstrous power like a huge wave.
"Dead bat, how dare you come? My aunt's grandmother spared your life. I had known that there would be today, so I would directly cut you into bat meat sauce!"
On the Frost Leaf Pavilion, Qingchuanying's eyes widened and screamed.
"What do you mean?"
The wind chime glanced over the Yuan Ying behind the gods, especially the heavenly monarchs who were supposed to be invited to Frost Leaf Pavilion, but now follow the first ancestor of the blood clan, Tian Haixing, whose faces are extremely cold.
"This..."
The ancestor Tianhai and others looked embarrassed, and hid back, his face was impressive.
Tian Haixing and other stars have been making good friends with Frost Leaf faction. But as soon as the prevailing gods descended and revealed their **** methods and overwhelming power, they immediately rebelled, which seemed too villainous.
"Fairy Wind Chimes, good birds choose trees to live in. Now the Three Halls of the Promise Sect descends, it is time for me to follow His Highness. In the future, maybe, I can be entrusted with God Generals, go to Xinghai Dajiao, and listen under the True Celestial Constellation. Tao." Tianhai ancestor persuaded.
"Yes, the wind chime fairy, the cherry goddess, those who know the current affairs are brilliant, don't act against the sky."
Tianhui Tianjun smiled while stroking his beard. He has white beard and white hair, a crane-haired childlike face, and a fairy-wind road, smiling at the wind chime that stands proudly holding an ancient bronze sword.
"Hmph, that's you, my Frostleaf Sect will never be such a servile slave to foreigners." Qingchuanying snorted coldly.
As soon as this statement came out, including Tianhui Tianjun, the faces of all foreign Yuan Ying were ugly. Feng Chin and Shen Mengyue even secretly screamed badly in their hearts, but at this time, the situation was dead and alive, and there was no room for hesitation.
"Stubbornness, this is the end of ignorance of the number of days and fear. Lord God, it seems that they will resist to the end." Tianhui Tianjun shook his head, looking compassionate and compassionate, and arched his hands to the prevailing god.
"Hmph, hand over Ye Chen, and kneel down in front of the seat of my God's son to listen to the order, otherwise, within three days, I will flatten the Frost Leaf School and wash the blood away from all directions, leaving no one behind!" Shengxing's voice is flat Said.
"Dare you!"
Qingchuan Ying, Feng Chime, Shen Mengyue, etc., all stared.
"Two days." Sheng Xing said calmly.
"No need for a day, I only have one answer for Shuangye, go!" Qingchuan Ying stood proudly on the top of the mountain, her fingers shining with space rings, her pretty face was cold and solemn.
"So courageous!" The prevailing **** will suddenly open his eyes, his eyes gleaming like electricity.
The dozens of Yuan Ying behind him even shouted, rushing to shoot, trying to capture the core of the Frost Leaf Sect first, and show a good image in front of the prevailing gods.
"Boom--!"
There are dozens of Yuan Ying, even if only nearly half of them are shot, the power is terrifying to the extreme. At a height of ten thousand meters high, as if Tianhe burst its dyke, countless turbulent vitality and golden light burst in the void, one after another magical spells, turned into huge palms and pressed down out of thin air, to crush the entire Henglan Mountain for dozens of miles into powder.
"Star evil sword formation, get up!" Qingchuan Ying shouted.
This time, she didn't leave her hands at all, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords rose up into the sky and turned into bright stars. Qingchuan Ying, Shen Mengyue, Lin Jiu'er, Chonglou, Mo Luo, etc. all vacated, holding a heavenly sword in each hand, like nine silver dragons, controlling the entire sword formation and strangling the twenty or thirty Yuan Ying Away.
When Ye Chen deployed this formation, he aimed to kill nine Yuan Ying at the same time. This is still under no one's control. If there are enough people to hold the formation, the power can be increased by several times.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
See the void. The sword glow is like rain, the bright sword rainbow is as bright as nine gods dragons, and the nine silver dragons bathe in the stars and shuttle back and forth among the many primordial infants. Hearing a scream, almost every silver dragon flashed by, one Yuan Ying was beheaded.
In just one face-to-face, nine Yuan Ying fell on the spot.
"Hiss——!"
Even Tianhui Tianjun looked stiff, and the first ancestor of the blood clan had his eyes on the extreme. And Xing Hu Tianjun, Tianhai ancestor, etc., were so scared that their hands were shaking.
The power of the Star Evil Sword Formation is beyond their imagination.
"A bunch of trash, vulnerable."
The **** of prevalence gave a cold snort, and with the embarrassment of Tianhui Tianjun and others, he stepped out, the palm of his hand bloomed with bright silver and pressed down:
"Let me teach you what is the real magical power!"
"Dingdingdingding——!"
The palm of his hand was shrouded in rich silver awns, like a cast of silver, a flying sword shot on his palm, all clanging with the clank of metal, and it was easily bounced away. It was the nine heavenly swords that were cut down, and they were all knocked into the air by his finger.
"Sakura goddess, be careful, this popular **** will be the prominent top **** of the Promise Sect. His strength has entered the Yuan Ying stage early and is far from being comparable to ordinary gods." Mo Luo shouted.
"Since you know the prestige of the **** general, don't hurry up to surrender!" Sheng Xing **** general said lightly.
He was covered with silver light all over, like a silver sculpture. As he walked, countless laws of starlight surrounded him, turning into a shining silver ring, and he had already used the Promise Sect's magical powers. No matter how slashing and assassinating with a flying sword, the **** will not move. Only when the nine-handed heavenly sword struck him did he slightly raise his hand.
"Puff——!"
Qing Chuan Ying was directly repulsed by him with a punch, and her whole body was throbbing with blood, almost squirting out a mouthful of blood.
Of these nine people who control flying swords, he has the weakest cultivation base, even if he has been cut by heavy magic circles. But the non-casting power of the prevalence of the gods' gestures still shook her vitality and blood.
Qingchuan Ying was shocked.
"Is this the strength of Xinghai University's top-level Nascent Soul? Compared with him, Tianhui Patriarch, Xing Hu Tianjun, etc., are simply vulnerable."