Chapter 799: The Fall of the Holy Emperor

Di Jiang said that it was only the eight origin powers that existed forever,

not the eight Holy Emperors .

This made Holy Emperor Huo Li snort coldly.

In the eyes of Holy Emperor Huo Li,

Di Jiang was just bragging in front of him.

Looking at the nine heavens, who can make the Holy Emperor fall?

"Since you are so stubborn."

"Then I will see if you really have that strength."

After Holy Emperor Huo Li finished speaking, he raised the Fire Soul Sword in his hand.

The flames rose, and ghosts filled the sky.

Ghosts danced in the flames.

Di Jiang shook his head when he saw this.

The origin of fire that should have been righteous and upright

was now used by Holy Emperor Huo Li to forge such an evil sword.

"It is a mistake that the Fire Clan is controlled by you."

"I will eliminate you on behalf of Hong Meng."

"It will also help us find a new Holy Emperor for the Fire Clan."

As he spoke, Di Jiang raised his wrinkled right fist.

This scene stunned the Fire Clan strongmen and the disciples of Zhan Tian Pavilion.

The long sword of Holy Emperor Huo Li.

Just looking at it, one can already feel its excellence.

Is this man planning to fight directly with his fist?

Only Liu Ling'er watched quietly.

She knew in her heart that Di Jiang was not arrogant.

After all, Lin Heng had told her that even

the eight Holy Emperors joined forces. They

were no match for Di Jiang.

And Holy Emperor Huo Li, who was above the clouds,

saw that Di Jiang just wanted to fight with his Fire Soul Sword with his fist.

This made the Fire Emperor sneer.

"Since you are so arrogant."

"Then I will let you see the power of the Fire Soul Sword."

As the last word of the Fire Emperor fell,

the Fire Soul Sword, which he had raised above his head, suddenly fell downwards.

The sword came out!

The sky shook.

The sky full of flames quickly gathered into a fire-colored skull in the sky.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the fire skull.

The huge flame skull opened its mouth and bit down at Dijiang.

The speed of the flames was extremely fast.

Almost just as it fell from the sky,

it arrived less than 20 meters above Dijiang in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of Zhantian Pavilion were blown away by this terrifying pressure.

But the strange thing was.

Liu Ling'er, who was standing next to Dijiang.

But he seemed to be fine

. A careful observation would reveal that

not only Liu Ling'er, but even the small space where they were located, was not affected by the origin of fire.

The next second, Dijiang finally made a move.

His right fist began to swing slowly upwards.

At the same time as Dijiang threw this punch

, the space where Zhantian Pavilion was located

was completely still.

The wind stopped blowing!

The clouds stopped moving!

Even the air seemed to be frozen.

The flame skeleton that seemed to be less than 20 meters above also stopped moving completely.

High in the sky!

Huo Li Shenghuang and others looked at Dijiang who was swinging his fist in horror.

He swung his fist very slowly.

Even an ordinary person could clearly see the trajectory of his fist swing with the naked eye.

But it was such a slow motion.

But it made Huo Li Sheng Huang and others feel powerless.

Why did everything stop?

Time stopped?

Space was frozen?

However, when Huo Li Sheng Huang tried to use the laws of time and space to break it,

he found that the current situation completely exceeded the power of the law.

"Real battles never need those flashy things."

"The purest power kills the enemy."

"This is the meaning of fighting."

Just as Di Jiang swung his fist and a fist shadow broke through the air, his voice also rang in the minds of Huo Li Sheng Huang and others.

Not bad!

Di Jiang's punch did not have any power of law.

It was just a pure power attack.

But in front of the absolute power containing the power of the universe.

Huo Li Sheng Huang and others felt their own insignificance.

When Dijiang's fist shadow hit the flame skeleton,

the flame skeleton, which condensed all the power of Huoli Saint Emperor and Fire Soul Sword,

was like a fragile white paper, which was pierced in an instant.

The flame skeleton disappeared in mid-air.

Dijiang's fist shadow continued to slowly hit upwards.

Looking at the fist shadow that was comparable to the speed of a turtle,

Huoli Saint Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank.

He tried desperately to resist.

But the control of his body seemed to no longer belong to him.

As the fist shadow continued to approach.

The Holy Emperor Huo Li roared hysterically in his heart.

No!

No!

No!

Under the unwilling eyes of the Holy Emperor

Huo Li, Di Jiang's fist shadow hit him head-on.

There was no gorgeous explosion of clouds.

There was no huge explosion.

After being hit, the Holy Emperor Huo

Li fell from the air powerlessly.

Although he tried desperately to keep his eyes open,

the rapid loss of vitality

made him close his eyes powerlessly.

Before his eyes closed and his soul dissipated,

in the mind of the Holy Emperor Huo Li, the memory fragments of this life were replayed quickly like a movie.

There was the joy when he became the Holy Emperor.

There was the passion when fighting against the ascenders.

This life was indeed wonderful.

But at the end of life.

But he left himself with endless regrets. He

led the Fire Clan to betray the Nine Heavens.

The Source Soul that was clearly within his reach

became something he could never get again.

Could this be fate?

This was the last thought that appeared in the mind of the Holy Emperor Huo Li before his soul dissipated.

The ancestor of the Thunder Clan once said to the eight Holy Emperors

that the moment you became Holy Emperors, you

were destined to never break through the restrictions of the Nine Heavens in this life.

But the Holy Emperor Huo Li was unwilling to accept

this. Having sat on the throne of the Holy Emperor for a long time,

he naturally longed for higher strength and status.

He thought he could break the shackles of fate and break

the fate that the ancestor of the Thunder Clan once talked about.

However, in the end, everything was still in vain.

'Bang! '

The body of the Holy Emperor Huo Li fell to the ground, and there was no sign of vitality anymore.

No one dared to imagine that the Fire Emperor, who

had dominated the Nine Heavens for countless years

and stood at the top of the Nine Heavens,

would fall today.

And he was killed with just one punch.

He looked up at the sky again.

Something that was incomprehensible and shocking at the same time appeared before his eyes.

How powerful would a punch that could destroy the Flame Skeleton and kill the Fire Emperor be?

However, Yan Xifan and others who were close to the Fire Emperor

were still standing safely above the clouds.

There was no sign of injury on them.

It seemed that the punch was only meant to kill the Fire Emperor.

When it hit the Fire Emperor, the mission of the fist shadow was completely over.

Hiss!

This made Yan Xifan and the others gasp in their hearts.

Controlling power is a very difficult thing in itself.

Not to mention such a terrifying power, and being able to control it so accurately.

How strong is this person?

Yan Xifan and the others couldn't guess Dijiang's strength.

But they knew one thing in their hearts.

Since Dijiang could control the power of the punch that killed Huoli Saint Emperor so accurately,

it proved that he didn't use his full strength at all. He

didn't even use too much strength.