Chapter 234: Twenty Breaths of Time, to



"Buzz!"

A terrifying sword sound suddenly rang out, and Emperor Jiu was shocked to find that the dazzling light emitted by the stars in the sky had gradually evolved into huge lightsabers.

Sword Domain, this is actually the domain of sword!

Trouble!

This guy actually merged the sword domain and the martial arts domain!

After a warrior has comprehended the sword intent to the great perfection level, he can comprehend the sword domain.

And after the great perfection of martial arts, it is the martial realm.

But this guy seems to have comprehended both the sword realm and the martial arts realm at the same time.

Not only that, he also seemed to have merged the sword domain and the martial arts domain together.

With his eyes fixed on the rapidly recovering Eighteen Levels of Hell below, Yan Xiaoliu's eyes suddenly flashed red.

"Damn it!"

"I was once a powerful emperor, but I never thought I would be manipulated by an ant like you!"

"Go to this emperor and die!!!"

With a sudden roar, Yan Xiaoliu pressed down his raised hands fiercely.

At this time, he no longer cared about the so-called inheritance of the Palace Master, nor did he care whether the old man who left his soul power in his body would come back.

His only thought now was to kill the guy below.

“Boom!”

As Yan Xiaoliu pressed his hands down, the entire starry world suddenly began to tremble violently.

Violent roars began to resound throughout the entire starry world.

"Buzz!"

The sound of swords rang out, and huge lightsabers began to break away from the stars and fly towards the direction of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

"call out!"

The giant lightsaber was very fast and arrived at the location of the Eighteen Levels of Hell in an instant.

“Puff!”

A slight cracking sound was heard, and the lightsaber actually penetrated the first level of the Tongue-Pulling Hell of the Eighteen Levels of Hell and went straight to the second level of the Scissors Hell.

"Stop it for me!!!"

With the momentum bursting out, Emperor Jiu pushed the Emperor Holy Soul Art in his body to the extreme.

(Note: After the technique was absorbed by the Emperor's Art, it was actually the Emperor's Art that was always in operation, but the Emperor's Art was operating according to the Holy Soul Art's method.)

“Puff!”

Another cracking sound was heard, and the scissors hell was also penetrated by this lightsaber!

However, all this happened in just a moment!

As the saying goes, when it rains, it pours.

“Crack!”

A clear shattering sound was heard, and the Tongue-Pulling Hell, which was riddled with holes by the lightsaber, once again turned into starlight and disappeared into the void.

"Eighteen levels of hell, wake up!"

Feeling the disappearance of the Tongue-Pulling Hell, Emperor Jiu hurriedly urged the rapidly recovered power of the domain to construct a new layer of the Tongue-Pulling Hell!

However, just as those domain forces reached the location of the Tongue-Pulling Hell, Emperor Jiu's face turned gloomy.

No! Can't build!

The lightsabers fell at such a fast speed that the power of the domain was consumed just as it reached the location of the Tongue-Pulling Hell.

It seems that we can only place our hopes on the next few levels of hell!

"Bang!"

A clear collision sound was heard, and the first lightsaber finally exhausted the domain power on the sword when it penetrated the twelfth level of hell and entered the thirteenth level of hell.

And all this happened in just five breaths!

In other words, Emperor Jiu still needs to hold on for a full fifteen breaths.

It’s a big trouble!

"Foolish ant, I can give you a chance."

"As long as you hand over the inheritance of the Lord of the Underworld, this emperor will mercifully spare your life."

"Otherwise, your soul will be shattered and disappear forever between heaven and earth!"

As if sensing the assurance of victory, Yan Xiaoliu's figure slowly appeared in mid-air.

"Please spare my life?"

Yan Xiaoliu's words immediately made a deep cold light flash in Di Jiu's eyes.

"Just because you're a piece of trash who deserted the battlefield, you think you're worthy of sparing my life?"

"Yan Xiaoliu, you have truly mastered the essence of the shameless martial art to perfection!"

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, Di Jiu chose to criticize without hesitation.

"You want to completely infuriate me and make me lose my mind, right?"

"I'm sorry, but I won't fall for that!"

Although he was angry, Yan Xiaoliu knew that Emperor Jiu was very cunning.

Therefore, he simply chose to ignore Emperor Jiu's ridicule and shifted his attention to the attack.

“Crack!”

Another clear shattering sound was heard, and the seventeenth level of hell was officially broken!

Have we finally come to this?

Feeling the deadly threat getting closer and closer, Di Jiu sighed silently in his heart.

Deep in the Endless Mountains, the black-robed man in the ancient palace suddenly frowned.

"Using the soul as a guide, the secrets of heaven are revealed!"

He quickly made several hand seals with his hands, and a clear picture suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed man.

In the picture, Emperor Jiu was activating the last layer of the Eighteen Levels of Hell to resist the continuous bombardment of the giant lightsaber.

This picture is clearly presented from Yan Xiaoliu's perspective.

The strength of this remnant soul seems to be a little beyond my expectations.

It seems that I still need to take action in secret?

The scene in the picture made the man in black robe frown even deeper.

However, just as he was about to make a move secretly, he suddenly saw Di Jiu's eyes.

This guy actually has a backup plan!

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