Chapter 98: After the War, the Demon Emperor, the Emperor

Yes.....

Void Battlefield.

Qi Mengdie finally seized the opportunity to shake his head, and cut off the black soul that couldn't slip through his hand with a sword.

Click~

The wound on the upper half of the black soul is frozen.

It hurt so much that he couldn't stop howling.

Qi Mengdie's momentum was like a rainbow, and he stepped forward.

"I...."

The black flames in the black soul's pupils throbbed violently.

Staring at Qi Mengdie, who was getting closer.

Defeated himself.

The other party will never give themselves any chance.

The Black Soul sighed softly.

He looked sideways at the corpse puppet that was fighting with the king of Zhenbei tens of thousands of miles away.

 The voice was hoarse: "Senior brother, I thought that with you, I would be able to dominate the world." "

 "It's a pity!! Defeated. "

Roar~

The corpse puppet roared in rage, and with a single punch, it collapsed the space and knocked the king of Zhenbei back.

Turning his head and rushing towards the black soul, trying to save her.

King Zhenbei was shocked and retreated more than ten meters, his right hand holding the spear trembled, and his appearance has changed greatly now.

The black hair has become sparse and snow-white.

The face is wrinkled and furrowed.

The body is shriveled and the essence and blood are burned out.

Eyes are cloudy.

Almost at the end of his life.

The black armor was in tatters.

Armed with a red tassel gun.

Standing quietly in the void, his white hair fluttering backwards.

The waist was still as straight as the gun in his hand.

He is the king of the north.

With the wounded body of the third layer of the Great Sage, he shook the fifth layer of the Great Sage.

Undefeated.

Bang~

Violently exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Shangjing City is shaking.

The black soul, who knew that he was going to die, finally chose to explode himself with his physical body and divine soul.

Fortunately, Qi Mengdie was fast enough to use the ice and snow world to wrap up all the aftermath and move it to another void.

Otherwise, I am afraid that most of the capital will be erased.

It is not known how many people will die by then.

After the death of the Black Soul.

The Soul Mark that controls the corpse golem disappears automatically.

The corpse puppet stood quietly behind Qi Mengdie, and there was no movement for a hundred meters.

She raised her hand, sealed the corpse golem, made an ice coffin into the ice, put it in, and put it into the storage ring.

This is a Great Sage-level corpse puppet.

Whether it is to take back the holy land, exchange the treasure, or take it to auction, it is an astronomical amount.

 "Is King Zhenbei okay?" "

Qi Mengdie looked sideways at the King of Zhenbei who flew over.

 King Zhenbei shook his head, his chapped lips opened and closed, and he spat out a hoarse voice, "Let's go to the Holy Son first." "

"He just faced the Great Sage on the other side..."

Qi Mengdie raised her hand to cut through the void.

Return to Shangjing.

King Zhenbei followed.

Due to the fall of the black soul, the Zhou Tian Bagua Blood Sacrifice was lost

Go to the controller, it has automatically stopped.

The Eight Blood Pillars and Bagua Array disappeared.

There were bursts of cheers in Shangjing.

 "Winned. "

 "King Zhenbei, they won, and we went to the capital to be saved." "

Some wept with joy.

Some people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and couldn't help but kiss the earth.

Someone likes to run ....

"Look at the heavens...."

 "It's the King of Zhenbei and the Dream Butterfly Fairy of the Taisu Holy Land." "

 "Why is King Zhenbei's hair gray, he feels thousands of years old, and his breath is much weaker. "

For the following discussion.

Qi Mengdie and the King of Zhenbei ignored it and flew quickly to the Zhenbei Palace.

"Whew~"

In the palace, Zhu Yong's family breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"The direction they flew to was Zhenbei Wangfu, are there still enemies?"

They found a large group of people following the two kings of Zhenbei and flying in the direction of the king's mansion in Zhenbei.

 "Let's go check it out, too." "

Zhu Ziyue proposed.

 "Don't go, I'll go with your second brother." "

Zhu Yong shook his head and flew first, also wanting to see what was going on over there.

Zhu Ziyu hurriedly followed.

"Hmph, if you don't go, you won't go."

Zhu Ziyue pouted and hummed.

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 Zhenbei Wangfu... Ｅ

in an underground corridor.

A strange scene is happening.

"Chu Xiu, don't go too far."

A skeleton runs in front.

The sunshine boy in the back, with only one right leg and a three-meter-long sword, jumped and chased after him.

When he stepped on a pit on the ground, he shook the dust above his head and fell down.

His left leg is also recovering rapidly, and his smile is gradually changing.

"Xiao Zhenjun, don't run."

Thousand-Faced True Monarch: "You dead pervert...", the "broken sound" echoed in the corridor.

Outside the palace in the north of the town.

The monks gathered more and more.

Qi Mengdie stood in the air, and her divine thoughts spread.

Seeing this scene, I was so hung down from the sky.

King Zhenbei had a strange expression.

"Lord Yunxia Peak, Holy Son He..."

Qi Mengdie rubbed her eyebrows with her hands, her face full of helplessness.

But I was relieved in my heart.

He still did what he said.

At the same time, I wondered how he did it.

With the cultivation of the other side of the realm, a great saint was forced to be so embarrassed.

 "What the hell happened?" "

Around the palace in the north of the town, the monks exchanged heads and ears.

Boom~

There was a loud bang.

It attracted the attention of everyone present.

See, a skeleton in a parabolic fashion

Crashed through the tall wall of the palace in the north of the town.

Dropped on the avenue in front of the gate.

Still gurgling on the ground a few laps.

Everyone hurriedly looked.

The look is the same.

 Someone exclaimed, "This is... Thousand-faced True Monarch, I know the pendant hanging from his chest. "

Bang~

The crowd was in an uproar.

 "The Thousand-Faced True Monarch has met an immortal enemy? It's so embarrassing. "

Right now.

A figure stepped on the golden pattern and teleported to the canopy of the ancient tree in front of the door.

He was naked, his skin was fair, his muscles were well-defined, he was carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, his golden blood was soaring into the sky, burning like a sun star, and his black hair was like a waterfall and there was no wind.

His eyes glistened bloodily as he glanced at the people below.

In the end, his eyes were fixed on the Thousand Faces True Monarch.

"Taisu Holy Son..."

"His Highness Chu Xiu..."

 "Could it be that His Royal Highness Chu Xiu made the Thousand Faces True Monarch look like this?" "

 "This... It can't be so exaggerated, right? "

Recognize people.

The crowd was terrified.

The next moment.

Chu Xiu held the overlord sword Canglong in his right hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and jumped down from the canopy.

The sword was raised high, briefly accumulated, qi and blood, the true yuan was compressed, and the heavenly killing sword intent was fused, creating the first form of "everything is over" _______ all things are extinguished.

Rumble~

"Ahh

The Thousand Faces True Monarch screamed.

The head was blown off with a sword.

The spirit escaped from the altar.

Qi Mengdie's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she was about to go up and kill her completely.

 Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a trace of the Demon Emperor's power diffused from the soul of the Thousand-Faced True Monarch, sweeping everything, suppressing the sky, and the stars turned.... All kinds of out-of-phase emerges...

Plop plop plop~

"The breath of the Ancient Emperor!!"

The monks' faces were full of horror, they couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down one by one and trembled, even the little saint couldn't bear it and wanted to kneel.

Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, his body sank, and the floor under his feet cracked inch by inch, only feeling that there seemed to be a few more mountains on his shoulders, which were extremely heavy.

Diwei actually targeted him and forced him to kneel.

 He raised his head, tilted his chin, and sneered: "Don't say that you are just a weapon spirit contaminated with a trace of the Demon Emperor's breath, even if the Demon Emperor is here?" I don't want to kneel, so no one in this world can force me to kneel!! "

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