Chapter 505 It's easy to shake the heavens, but difficult to shake the sunken emperor.



As the smoke and dust cleared, the three figures stood still.

"Well……"

After a long silence, Shen Zhao murmured, and a pool of bright red blood welled up from the corner of his mouth.

"Ha, Shen Zhao, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve!"

"Uh~"

With a deep shout from the Heavenly Evil King, the sound waves caused another drop of crimson blood to fall from Shen Zhao's lips.

"Haha, handsome man, you are destined to be the perfect nourishment for the sea of ​​red spider lilies."

Luo Manying parted her lips slightly, as if to declare that the outcome of this battle was already obvious.

It has to be said that this battle almost completely depleted the forces that Jiuyou had placed in the Holy Domain. Eleven quasi-emperors, nearly ten thousand death warriors, and countless evil cultivators were all lost in this brutal battle, leaving Jiuyou with only one force left by Shen Zhao.

Years of planning and scheming have all vanished in an instant.

But being able to eliminate this unpredictable element from the Nine Netherworlds made it all worthwhile for the two of them.

But they didn't notice that Shen Zhao's eyes were gradually becoming more and more crazed.

A surge of powerful demonic energy erupted from his heart, and the demonic seed within his Dao heart could no longer be suppressed, spontaneously activating itself.

"You bunch of ants, do you think you have victory in your grasp?"

The demonic seed was destroyed to the third level, and Shen Zhao forcibly suppressed it to prevent it from continuing to devour his mind.

This is the best state he can currently maintain to control his demonic nature and keep his mind clear.

Then, with a cold shout, his bloodshot eyes opened and closed, and intense killing intent burst forth from his body.

"Ha~"

With a roar, Shen Zhao forced the two back three steps, and at the same time, his Po Jun sword flashed like a meteor as he slashed through the air.

Pfft, pfft.

Before the two emperors could react, a bloodstain appeared on their chests.

"Um?"

"wrong!"

Tianxie Xuanwang and Luo Manying finally sensed that Shen Zhao's aura was completely different from before, and they couldn't help but frown at the same time.

"You all deserve to die!"

The next moment, Shen Zhaojun dropped his saber, and with a flip of his palms, the Seven Arts of Yin Talisman were activated once again.

"Seven Arts of Yin Talisman - Five Dragons Flourishing Divine Power!"

The moment the five dragon talismans entered his body, Shen Zhao's skill level rose to another level.

"This is bad; his foundation has been strengthened again."

"Stop him!"

Upon seeing this, the two emperors immediately unleashed all their inner power, intending to shatter Shen Zhao in one strike.

"Nine Evils Devouring Heaven Technique!"

"The Mandala Disaster!"

Two streams of extreme evil energy erupted simultaneously, heading straight for Shen Zhao.

"Heaven-Seizing Creation Palm!"

The response was Shen Zhao's most powerful palm strike.

The moment when both sides broke contact for the second time.

Ah~

"Hmm~"

"Uh~"

The three men simultaneously coughed up blood of different colors, red and green, and retreated ten steps away.

Meanwhile, the area within hundreds of miles of the ancient Bashu King's Tomb was unable to withstand the clash of the three masters' Yuan Power, causing the ground to crack three feet deep and the scenery to be completely destroyed.

The scorching earth erupted, engulfing all living things.

The only saving grace is that the people within those hundreds of miles were not affected.

They had already become experimental victims when Jiuyou established a branch in Bashu...

Inside the ancient tomb of the Bashu king, after a desperate attack, the three masters were injured simultaneously and separated to face each other.

After using his ultimate move, Shen Zhao was bleeding from all seven orifices and was completely exhausted.

Hot blood spilled onto the ground, but his will did not diminish in the slightest due to the worsening of his injuries; on the contrary, it became even stronger.

Shen Zhao clenched his blood-stained hands, his eyes becoming even sharper.

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