In the void.
Emperor Shakya said coldly: "It is indeed surprising that you can come this far step by step, but you should not provoke the Shakya Palace."
Ye Changsheng said: "It's not easy for you either. If the Sakya Palace provokes me, the palace will be destroyed. I tell you this seriously."
Arrogant.
Emperor Shakyamuni's figure flashed and turned into a ball of spiritual energy and attacked Ye Changsheng. In an instant, the two figures disappeared in the boundless space and time. Wherever they passed, explosions occurred one after another and the space collapsed madly.
Three gave birth to all things and created the world.
All things will return to nothingness, and the world will be destroyed.
Two voices spread out, like the sound of Sanskrit. Invisible and terrifying power gathered on Ye Changsheng from all directions. It was extremely sharp and had the unrivaled killing power in the universe.
Endless sword energy burst out, raging above the fairy dome.
Where the sword light dissipated, the star fields turned into dust.
Ye Changsheng had fought against strong men like Emperor Shaka before, and he had also practiced swordsmanship with Ling before, but that was just a practice, and Ling had no intention of killing him. But it was different from the confrontation with Emperor Shaka, the two of them were fighting to the death.
His swordsmanship was terrifying, but Emperor Shakyamuni had turned into nothingness and was difficult to capture. Even under the cutting of endless sword light, he still could not really injure Emperor Shakyamuni.
Just at this moment.
Hundreds of powerful auras suddenly appeared in the void, gathering from all directions. Ye Changsheng held his breath and looked around, and found that a series of jade cattails appeared with human figures sitting upright on them, like an old monk in meditation.
There was a vast and majestic spiritual energy lingering around them, as well as countless divine patterns. Each of them was extremely terrifying. He did not expect that so many powerful people would suddenly appear.
"Master, you have been deceived by Emperor Shakyamuni."
Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, his face changed, "Why do you say that?"
"Master, this is a small world, completely isolated from the outside world. Emperor Shaka led you into his small world, where he is the master. With so many strong men besieging you, Master cannot defeat four with two fists."
"The most important thing is that people outside don't know where the master is. Even if they want to help you, they can't do anything. In other words, in Emperor Shakyamuni's small world, if the master wants to defeat him, he can only rely on himself."
At this point, the system paused and continued, "The master doesn't like to rely on others anyway, and the master hates using his background the most, so I will withdraw first and help the master have good luck."
Ye Changsheng: “.”
The system is really fucking tricky.
This moment.
Emperor Shakyamuni appeared in the void in front of him, his figure floating down from the sky, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, like an immortal descending. Hundreds of figures around him opened their eyes slowly, and their sharp gazes like swords focused on Ye Changsheng.
"Ye Changsheng, your doomsday has come."
"Go ahead, fuck him!"
At the command, everyone took action and attacks fell on Ye Changsheng one after another.
The four palace masters.
Eight taboos.
Five hundred extraordinary people?
This is the full strength of the Sakya Palace. Emperor Sakya actually hid them in his own little world. Ye Changsheng knew that he was doomed and was tricked by Emperor Sakya.
So what?
World War I.
Besides, who doesn't have a small world? But the problem is that the cultivators in his small world don't seem to be as powerful as those in the Sakya Palace. After all, these people are giants of the universe who have been passed down for countless years.
Otherwise, Indrakya would not have been able to recruit them under his command and hide them in the Sakya Palace.
boom.
boom.
Explosions were heard one after another, and Ye Changsheng's figure flew backwards. Under the attack of more than 500 people, he was immediately at a disadvantage.
The next moment.
Ye Changsheng transformed into hundreds of clones and actually took the initiative to attack, but the next scene made his face change suddenly, and he quickly released the Universe Monument to block, because more than 500 people were offering sacrifices to the treasure at the same time, and the whole thing gathered on him.
boom.
The sound of explosion was heard again, and Ye Changsheng's figure continued to fly backwards. Under the impact of five hundred treasures, the destructive power was simply against the sky. The terrifying wave of spiritual energy directly blew him away.
Emperor Shakya looked down and his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng. No matter how many cards you have, in my little world, you must die. He put all his cards on the line and could kill anyone.
Originally, he didn't want to reveal the secret of the small world, but Ye Changsheng really made him angry.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Just when Emperor Shakya thought that Ye Changsheng was doomed to die, his figure disappeared, and future tunnels appeared in the space, covering the five hundred strong men.
The purpose of Ye Changsheng's action was to restrain the siege of 500 people, and then find a chance to have a good chat with Emperor Shakya. He remembered that there was still a big instant kill card that had not been used.
Emperor Shaka turned around and looked behind him. The Forbidden Creation Tower was covering his figure. "Ye Changsheng, you have nowhere to hide in my small world. With the Forbidden Creation Tower's defense, even your master Brahma, Jian Xuanzi, and Ling, they can't break my defense."
Ye Changsheng suddenly walked out of the space, with a giant sword appearing behind him and dozens of sword towers hanging in the air, "Really? Then let me break your defense!"
"No, I will kill you!"
As the words fell, his mind moved, and he directly released the Instant Kill Card. With one sword, he split the sky apart, and the entire small world was shaking and trembling, as if the small world would shatter in the next moment.
Emperor Shaka's eyes widened as he looked at Ye Changsheng in disbelief, "Impossible, has his sword surpassed the mysteries of the universe?"
He was very sure that Ye Changsheng's sword would really take his life. He had never seen such a terrifying sword skill in his countless years of traveling through the universe.
laugh.
laugh.
The moment the sword fell, Emperor Sakya flew backwards, and a ball of spiritual energy flew out from his palm, which turned out to be a universe. He had been preparing to use this move in the Sakya Dojo before.
In the end, Emperor Shitian stopped him in time. At this moment, under the sword light of Ye Changsheng, he had to use this magical power again. To be precise, it was not a magical power, but a very, very evil means.
Use the power of a universe of monks to block the power of Ye Changsheng's sword.
boom.
boom.
The sound of explosion spread, and the universe that appeared was split into two. The sword energy never returned and continued to cut on Emperor Shakyamuni, but the power seemed to be greatly affected.
At this moment, two palace masters appeared in front of Emperor Shakyamuni and blocked the attack for him. Looking at the figure in front of him turning into nothingness, Emperor Shakyamuni was panicked, with fear in his eyes.
Ye Changsheng killed two Sakya Palace Masters with the power of his sword, and they were killed instantly. Now he is more and more certain that this sword can kill him.
Despite this, Ye Changsheng was not happy at all. The Great Instant Kill Card was originally used to kill Emperor Sakyamuni. In his opinion, killing two palace masters was a waste of the Great Instant Kill Card.
Emperor Shakyamuni looked at Ye Changsheng intently and saw that he was calm and composed, without any sign of abnormality. Could it be that after releasing such a terrifying sword, the spiritual energy in his body would not be consumed?
In fact, what he was really worried about was whether Ye Changsheng would attack him with another sword, or countless swords.
If such sword light were released randomly, who could bear it?