Chapter 98 The battle is over, the demon emperor appears, and his power appears.
Ah.....
Void battlefield.
Qi Mengdie finally seized the opportunity of Yihuangshen and cut off the slippery black soul with a sword.
Kakakaka~
The wound on the upper body of Black Soul was frozen.
The pain made him howl miserably.
Qi Mengdie's momentum was like a rainbow, and she stepped forward.
"I...."
The black flames in Black Soul's pupils were beating violently.
Staring at Qi Mengdie, who was getting closer.
He failed.
The other party will never give himself any chance.
Black Soul sighed.
He turned his head and looked at the corpse fighting with King Zhenbei tens of thousands of miles away.
His voice was hoarse: "Senior brother, I thought that with you, I could control the world."
"What a pity! We lost."
Roar~
The corpse puppet roared furiously, smashed the space with one punch, and knocked back the King of Zhenbei.
He turned around and rushed towards Black Soul, trying to save her.
The King of Zhenbei was shaken back more than ten meters, and his right hand holding the spear trembled. His appearance has changed drastically now.
The waterfall of black hair has become sparse and white.
His face was covered with wrinkles and ravines.
The body is shriveled, and the essence and blood are burned out.
Eyes cloudy.
Almost to the end of his life.
The black armor was in tatters.
Holding a red tassel gun.
Standing quietly in the void, white hair fluttering back.
His waist was still as straight as the gun in his hand.
He suppressed the Northern King.
Using the wounded body of the third level of the great sage, he was able to attack the fifth level of the great sage.
Also defeated.
Boom~
A violent explosion shook the world.
The whole capital was shaking.
Knowing that Yu would die, Black Soul finally chose to explode his body and soul together.
Fortunately, Qi Mengdie acted quickly enough and used the world of ice and snow to wrap up the entire aftermath and move it to another void.
Otherwise, most of Shangjing City may be wiped out.
It is not yet known how many people will die in Yu.
After the death of Black Soul.
The soul mark of the zombie puppet disappears automatically.
The corpse puppet stood quietly a hundred meters behind Qi Mengdie and stopped moving.
She raised her hand to seal the corpse puppet. Han Bing made an ice coffin, placed the puppet in it, and then put it into the storage ring.
This is a great saint-level corpse puppet.
Whether you take the Holy Land, exchange it for treasures, or auction it, the price is huge.
"Is King Zhenbei okay?"
Qi Mengdie turned her head and looked at King Zhenbei, who was flying over.
King Zhenbei shook his head, opened and closed his chapped lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go to the Holy Son first."
"He just faced the Great Sage in the other side realm..."
Qi Mengdie raised her hand to cut through the void.
Go to the capital.
King Zhenbei followed closely behind.
Due to the death of the black soul, the Zhoutian Bagua Blood Sacrifice Array lost its controller and automatically stopped operating.
The Eight-Yuan Blood Pillar and the Eight Diagrams Formation disappeared.
There were cheers in the capital city.
"Won."
"King Zhenbei and his friends won; we went to the capital and were saved."
Some people cried with joy.
Some people knelt down and kowtowed, kissing the earth uncontrollably.
Some people are so happy that they run away...
"Look at the sky..."
"It's the King of Zhenbei and the Dream Butterfly Fairy from the Taisu Holy Land."
"Why is King Zhenbei's hair turning white? He feels thousands of years older, and his breath is much weaker."
Regarding the discussion below.
Qi Mengdie and King Zhenbei heard nothing and flew quickly to the palace of Zhenbei King.
"Huh~"
Zhu Yong's family in the palace breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously.
"The direction they are flying to is the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. Are there any enemies?"
They found a large group of people following the two kings of Zhenbei and flying in the direction of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.
"Let's go take a look too."
Zhu Ziyue suggested.
"Don't go, I'll go with your brother."
Zhu Yong shook his head and flew up first, also wanting to see what was happening over there.
Zhu Ziyu quickly followed.
"Hmph, I won't go if I don't go."
Zhu Ziyue pouted her little mouth and hummed.
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Zhenbei Palace...
In the middle of an underground corridor.
A strange scene is happening.
"Chu Xiu, don't be too aggressive."
A skeleton scuttles ahead.
The sunshine boy behind had only one right leg, carrying a three-meter-long sword, and jumped to catch up.
He stepped on a hole in the ground, causing the dust above his head to fall down.
His left leg is also recovering rapidly, and his smile gradually changes.
"Xiao Zhenjun, don't run away."
The Thousand-faced Lord: "You are such a pervert..." "Broken Sound" echoed in the corridor.
Outside Zhenbei Wangfu.
More and more monks gathered together.
Qi Mengdie stood in the sky, her spiritual thoughts spreading.
Seeing this scene, I felt so scared that I didn't fall from the sky.
King Zhenbei looked strange.
"Master Yunxia Peak, the Holy Son..."
Qi Mengdie rubbed her eyebrows with her hands, her face full of helplessness.
But he was relieved in his heart.
He still did what he said.
At the same time, I was curious about how he did it.
With a mere cultivation in the Other Shore Realm, a great sage was forced into such a state of embarrassment.
"What exactly was posted?"
The monks surrounding the Zhenbei Palace were murmuring and whispering.
Bang~
There was a loud bang.
Attracting the attention of everyone present.
As he watched, a skeleton crashed through the tall wall of Zhenbei Palace in a parabola.
Dropped on the big bed in front of the gate.
It also rolled around a few times on the ground.
Everyone looked around quickly.
The expressions all changed.
Someone exclaimed: "This is... the Thousand-faced Lord. I recognize the pendant hanging on his chest."
Boom~
The crowd was in an uproar.
"The Thousand-faced True Monarch has encountered a formidable enemy? He is in such a sorry state."
Right now.
A figure stepped on the golden pattern and teleported to the crown of the ancient tree in front of the door.
He was bare-chested, with fair skin and round muscles. He carried a huge sword on his shoulder. His golden blood was soaring into the sky, as hot as a sun star, and his black hair was like a waterfall.
His eyes flashed with blood as he scanned the people below.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on the Thousand-faced True Monarch.
"Sage Taisu..."
"Your Highness Chu Xiu..."
"Could it be that His Highness Chu Xiu made the Thousand-faced True Monarch look like this?"
"This...isn't that exaggerated?"
Recognize people.
Everyone was horrified.
The next moment.
Chu Xiu held the Tyrant Sword Canglong in his right hand and jumped down from the tree crown with a smile on his lips.
The Overlord Sword is raised high, the energy is briefly accumulated, the energy, blood, and true energy are compressed, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent is fused. The first form of "Everything comes to an end" is that all things are annihilated.
Boom~
"ah..."
The True King with Thousand Faces is miserable.
His head was chopped off with a sword.
The soul escaped from the altar.
Qi Mengdie's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she was about to go up and kill it completely.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a trace of the power of the Demon Emperor spread out from the soul of the Thousand-Faced True Monarch, sweeping everything, suppressing the sky, the stars turning, and all kinds of strange phenomena emerging.
Thump thump~
"The aura of the ancient Emperor!!"
The monks' faces were full of horror. They couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down one by one, shivering. Even the little saint couldn't bear it and had to kneel down.
Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body sank. The floor beneath his feet was cracked, and he felt as if several more mountains were on his shoulders, which were extremely heavy.
Di Wei actually targeted him and wanted to force him to kneel down.
He raised his head, raised his chin, and sneered: "Don't say that you are just a weapon spirit contaminated with a trace of the Demon Emperor's aura. So what if the Demon Emperor comes in person? I, Chu Xiu, don't want to kneel, and no one here can force me to kneel. !"