It was such a thrilling scene, not only Ye Qiu was stunned, but even the seven kings were also confused.
They could never have imagined that under such a tense situation, these human monks could actually burst out with such terrifying morale.
One could feel that the anger in their hearts completely erupted at this moment.
After a brief confrontation, both these human monks and those evil spirits suffered casualties, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
This battle is enough to go down in history.
At this time in the Wu Jue Temple, Tian Meng fell into deep thought as he looked at those disciples of the Butian Sect who were rushing to the front and ready to die bravely.
My thoughts seemed to be pulled back to more than a hundred years ago, it was the same scene, the same picture.
With just one word from the leader, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Butian Sect came out and surrounded her in the Wuji Abyss.
Although the Butian Sect suffered countless casualties in that battle, they ultimately won.
“Is faith really indestructible?”
Tian Meng couldn't help but murmur, wondering what was supporting them.
The scene returns to the chasm.
Holding the Zhuxian Sword in one hand, under the Tianmen, Ye Qiu closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and took a deep breath.
"Um……"
"It's almost time. You should have played all the cards you need to play, right?"
Ye Qiu said lightly, Chaoyi was extremely panicked at this moment.
Looking at the rolling thunder circling above the sky, Chaoyi felt extremely frightened.
This sword was very powerful, and the first wave of impact almost seriously injured them.
However, now he has the soul-summoning flag in his hand, so he may be able to fight with Ye Qiu.
He just sneered, and a black lotus pedestal slowly appeared under his feet, instantly emitting a strange aura.
Ye Qiu frowned, and Chao Yi sneered, "Humph..."
"How ridiculous! I still have many more cards up my sleeve..."
"I hold the soul-calling flag in my hand and have the twelfth-grade black lotus under my seat. Not to mention you, even if the empress from the no-man's land comes, she can't do anything to me."
"Oh, really?"
Ye Qiu smiled slightly. He could see that the Twelve-Rank Black Lotus under Chao Yi's seat was indeed a good treasure.
Its quality is at least at the level of an innate spiritual treasure, right?
Moreover, it was stained with a strange black lotus, and seemed to carry a bit of the sacred power of the strange lord he mentioned.
Through keen analysis, it was discovered that this treasure was not originally a black lotus, but a twelfth-grade blue lotus, an innate spiritual treasure.
It became like this only because of the weird corrosion.
"Interesting, this treasure is great! It belongs to me..."
Seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled faintly. It has been a long time since he last used nesting dolls. It just so happens that... this twelve-grade green lotus is very good.
Just wash it and it will recover.
It just so happens that I will be reunited with my young wife soon, so I will prepare some gifts for her and try to get a baby.
Hehe, it should be pretty good! Maybe the young wife will be so excited that she will devote herself to it.
It's beautiful just thinking about it...
Ahem…
"It seems that you still don't give up!"
Ye Qiu smiled faintly again, and slowly swung the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand. In an instant... a nine-day thunder suddenly struck down.
The thunder contained a terrifying sword intent, which exploded in an instant, causing the void to shake.
Chaoyi's heart suddenly trembled, a look of fear appeared in his eyes, and he did not dare to be careless, waving the soul-calling flag with one hand.
He exerted force with his feet, and suddenly, the twelfth-grade black lotus was activated, gradually forming a huge energy barrier.
"boom……"
There was a deafening roar, and after a moment, the barrier was instantly destroyed.
"What!"
The Seventh King was shocked. Chao Luo said in disbelief, "The 12th-grade Black Lotus, a magical weapon that defies the heavens and is blessed by the divine power of our Lord, can't actually block his sword?"
At this moment, everyone panicked.
Seeing Ye Qiu suddenly rushing down from the sky, everyone immediately showed a look of fear.
Chaoyi was even more disheartened. He didn't expect that even with the two magic weapons in his hands, he still couldn't withstand Ye Qiu's sword energy.
"Damn it! I'm going to fight him. You guys find the right time and go..."
At this point, Chaoyi also hardened his heart. The others felt disappointed when they heard this.
But they were not the kind of people who acted on emotion. In this situation, whoever could leave was the best. Acting on emotion would only cause them to lose more...
"You can't leave!"
With a sneer, Ye Qiu rushed forward first. In a moment, Chao Yi met him head-on and resisted with all his strength using the twelfth-grade black lotus. The soul-summoning flag instantly unleashed its bewitching power.
However, Ye Qiu's expression just froze for a moment, and he recovered instantly, not affected at all.
"Walk!"
Seeing Chaoyi and Ye Qiu entangled together, Chao Luo seized the opportunity, roared, and instantly fled in one direction.
The other five kings all showed fear on their faces and ran in different directions.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu instantly repelled Chao Yi, and suddenly drew out a fairy sword, which was Yun Xiao...
He exerted force with his left hand, and the "Thousands of Miles Killing One Person" was launched instantly. After hundreds of miles, he killed a strange giant in the wilderness.
"Haha, I want to see how you guys leave..."
With a stretch of his left hand, Yunxiao returned to his hand in an instant, and Ye Qiu said with a sneer.
With two magic swords in hand, like a fucking god of war, he once again displayed his magical skill of killing one person thousands of miles away.
In less than a moment, another strange giant was executed.
If Chaoyi hadn't been holding him back in front, he could have used both hands to kill them all in an instant.
As another strange giant was chopped down, currently... three strange giants have died at Ye Qiu's sword.
Seeing this scene, Chaoyi was extremely angry and roared: "Damn it! How dare you..."
"Why shouldn't I?"
Ye Qiu disdained to respond, and just watched Chao Yi suddenly rush up and slap him fiercely with his palm. The terrifying force made the void shake.
Ye Qiu turned around and chopped down instantly, and in an instant an arm was cut off.
"puff……"
Chaoyi was seriously injured for a while, but when he saw that the other three kings had not gone far, he was in despair and a crazy idea came to his mind.
This person is too strong! With their strength, they can't deal with him at all.
If he is not killed, darkness is doomed to swallow up the world.
Thinking of this, Chaoyi's crazy thoughts became stronger.
Suddenly there was a loud laugh.
"Ha ha……"
His laughter caused Ye Qiu to be confused. He frowned and looked at him.
This person can't bear the blow. Has he gone crazy?
For someone who is so cruel and cruel, his mental endurance should not be so poor.
Ye Qiu was a little confused and couldn't understand why he was laughing.
wrong!
When Ye Qiu was wondering... he suddenly discovered that a terrifying and strange aura burst out from Chao Yi's body.
That burning force came towards him, Ye Qiu felt a hint of threat, and his face suddenly changed.
Chao Yi rushed over desperately, hugged Ye Qiu, and shouted frantically: "Haha, kid, get ready to die with me."
In an instant, a terrifying force exploded from his body, and the sudden explosion shook the sky.
It was a strange power that came from his body, as well as a hint of the aura left by his master.
It is extremely terrifying. Once it explodes, its power will be a hundred times more terrifying than the emperor's full-strength attack.
Moreover, that strange self-explosion would generate a force that could swallow the sky and the earth, although it would not hurt him.
But it is also very likely to be caught up in the turbulence of time and space.
Ye Qiu knew something was wrong and pushed him away, but found it was too late.
At this distance, it would be difficult to escape even with Kunpeng's magic.
"Mad, you're crazy!"
"roll……"
A sword cut off Chao Yi's arm, and Ye Qiu pulled himself out, cursing...
This kind of fighting style is the first time I have seen it in my life.
If you want to die, then die. Why drag me into this?
It would be fine if you were a delicate girl, and we could die together. At least you wouldn’t be lonely on the road to the underworld.
The problem is, you old man, what is there to play with? Play with your balls...
Blanch...
“Haha…Bang.”
Amidst the crazy laughter, the last word of Chaoyi fell.
boom……
A resounding roar was heard from the sky. Everyone on the battlefield stopped and looked up.
Just looking at the sky, there was rolling fog and black air all over the sky, and everyone's heart trembled suddenly.
"No……"
On the wasteland, Lin Qingzhu suddenly felt weak all over and sat on the ground in despair.
After the explosion, she could no longer feel her master's breath, and it was as if all her strength had been drained away in an instant.
Zhao Wan'er covered her mouth, tears in the corners of her eyes, leaned against a tree, sat down weakly, and cried alone.
Fortunately, Xiao Linglong had just been sent back to Zixia Peak. She was too tired due to the seal and had fallen asleep.
"Junior Brother Ye!"
The explosion came so suddenly that no one could react. By the time everyone reacted, they felt extremely depressed.
Qi Wuhui angrily knocked down a tree, and Meng Tianzheng's eyes were red. In today's battle, will the Butian Sect repeat the mistakes of a hundred years ago?
This was the reality he was most unwilling to accept. Similarly, many disciples of the Butian Sect were unable to accept this fact.
In their hearts, Ye Qiu has become their belief and goal to pursue.
It was he who walked in the front and gave countless people the motivation to move forward. It was also he who led the entire church to launch this war.
But at this moment, the faith in their hearts seemed to have collapsed.
That unparalleled master who led the entire Butian Sect back to its former glory, ultimately fell here.
They could no longer sense his presence; with the explosion, he disappeared completely.
"Uncle Master Ye! Have a safe journey..."
Liu Qingfeng felt extremely depressed. He squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it into the air.
The other disciples followed his example and began to mourn.
At this time... the haze dissipated, and the world returned to peace. Everyone looked up and saw that there was no one above the nine heavens.
Only a broken tripod was left, swaying in the air...
"Qian Kun Ding!"
Looking at the tripod in the sky, Lin Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and his weak body suddenly stood up.
She was extremely familiar with the Qiankun Ding, which was her master's magic weapon.
Seeing the appearance of the Qiankun Ding, everyone stopped being sad and looked up.
Only a white figure appeared in everyone's sight again.
"Fuck, he's not dead yet?"
Qi Wuhui yelled, Damn, you lied to me.
To cheat...