The Purple Sky God Emperor stood above the nine heavens, with three thousand divine powers superimposed on each other, and even time and space were distorted under this pressure.
"Li Lingge, with three thousand God Emperors here today, even if you have the power to reach the heavens, you will not be able to escape death!"
Three thousand God Emperors raised their hands at the same time, and three thousand divine lights converged to form a spear of judgment that spanned heaven and earth. Wherever the spear pointed, all things would be annihilated.
Facing this devastating blow, Li Lingge just chuckled.
He slowly raised his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword let out a clear dragon roar.
When the sword rises, heaven and earth are silent.
When the sword fell, everything lost its color.
"cut."
With a word uttered, the sword light suddenly appeared.
It was a sword light that seemed to come from the beginning of chaos, and seemed to split the eternal night.
Wherever the sword light passed, the sky was split in two, revealing a line of eternal darkness.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three thousand blood flowers bloomed simultaneously in the sky!
A hideous sword mark exploded on the chest of the three thousand God Emperors, and divine blood spilled like rain.
"ah!"
Screams resounded through the sky, and three thousand God Emperors flew backwards like meteors, smashing countless spatial barriers.
The crown of the Purple Sky God Emperor shattered, and his long hair flew loose.
He staggered back three steps, a blood mark slowly appeared on his face, and divine blood slid down his cheek.
"This, this is impossible!"
He raised his hand tremblingly and touched the scar on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
Since he ascended the throne, has he ever suffered any injury?
The natal sword that had been in the Sword God's hand for a million years shattered into pieces, the fragments cut his palm, and the divine blood dripped from his fingertips.
He stared blankly at the empty hilt of the sword, his heart almost collapsing.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Li Lingge put away his sword and stood there, his clothes fluttering.
The Demon Ancestor's Dharma image behind him slowly withdrew its power, its blood-red eyes swept across the three thousand defeated God Emperors, and a sneer appeared at the corner of its mouth.
"The Divine Court? Nothing more than that."
Three thousand God Emperors couldn't withstand the power of his sword!
Everyone fell into dead silence, only the sound of divine blood dripping could be clearly heard.
The law enforcement elder's eyes were wide open, and his lips were trembling violently. He tried to speak several times, but could only make meaningless sounds.
“This, this…”
He finally managed to squeeze out a few words, but then stopped abruptly.
He just mechanically raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
When he opened his eyes again and saw that three thousand God Emperors were still falling like rain, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.
"One sword, just one sword!"
The law enforcement elder muttered to himself, his voice hoarse.
He stared at the figure holding a sword in the sky, and unprecedented fear and awe appeared in his turbid eyes.
Plop!
The second elder collapsed on the ground, his eyes bloodshot.
His voice was sharp and pitch-shifted, as if someone was strangling him.
"Li, Li Lingge is actually even stronger than that female devil from back then?"
The third elder danced like a madman, pointing at the sky and crying and laughing.
"Hahaha! Three thousand God Emperors! One sword! Just one sword!"
He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times, not even noticing that his forehead was bleeding.
"My Fuyao Sect is going to prosper! Prosper!"
Everyone's throat rolled, and then they looked at the Third Elder with some sighs.
"Crazy, the Third Elder is crazy."
"So, is this really Senior Brother Li?"
"He has just entered the Divine Emperor realm. How could he possibly fight against the Divine Court alone?"
A female disciple next to her pinched her arm tightly until it bled, only then was she sure that it was not an illusion.
"Three thousand God Emperors! Are they defeated just like that?"
She couldn't continue speaking because the crown of the Purple Sky God Emperor was shattered in the sky.
All the disciples looked up at the same time and saw the Purple Sky God Emperor in a miserable state with his long hair disheveled and blood on his face.
At this moment, a certain perception in everyone's mind was completely overturned.
The law enforcement elder finally recovered from his shock. He stood up tremblingly, but fell to the ground again because his legs were weak.
"Did we really make a mistake in suppressing the female devil back then?"
At this moment, he had a little doubt and even began to imagine that if Wei Xiang had not been forced into a desperate situation, Wei Xiang would have already led the Fuyao Sect to become the number one sect in the Zixiao Divine Realm.
Even today, Li Lingge would not stand against them.
"What have we done!"
The third elder was still kneeling there, but he had stopped his crazy behavior.
He stared blankly at the sky, tears mixed with blood from his forehead flowing down.
"Five million years, five million years, overturn this day!"
The long hair of the Purple Sky God Emperor flew wildly in the violent energy turbulence, and the emperor's robe was cut into several cracks by the sword energy.
He reached out and touched the sword scar on his cheek that was still bleeding. The divine blood on his fingertips reflected a dazzling golden-red light in the sunlight.
"Good, very good."
The voice of the Purple Sky God Emperor was terribly low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
He slowly raised his head, the anger in his eyes had turned into tangible golden flames burning in his pupils.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame this emperor."
The world suddenly fell into an eerie silence; even the howling wind seemed to freeze at that moment.
The three thousand God Emperors simultaneously stopped all their movements and looked in unison in the direction of the Purple Sky God Emperor.
The Sword God's tattered sleeves remained motionless in the still air. His cracked natal sword hovered in front of him, its tip trembling slightly.
The raging flames around the God of Fire were completely restrained, transforming into dark red lines flowing on the surface of his skin, and his lava-like eyes stared intently at the Purple Sky God Emperor.
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