Su Zimo looked calm and was not surprised by this scene.
In the ancient battlefield, there would be emperors who would take action against him. The old storyteller had warned him long ago.
At this time, Di Yun's soul fled towards the distance. If Su Zimo wanted to avoid Yu Huang's attack, he could not kill Di Yun.
Su Zimo's eyes were cold and he ignored the huge palm coming down from the sky. He put his fingers together and instantly burst out dozens of Heavenly Killing Sword Qi to surround Di Yun's spirit!
"Huang Wu, you!"
Di Yun Yuanshen changed his color in shock!
He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect that Su Zimo would kill him here regardless of his own life and the emperor's intervention!
Normally, a blast of Heavenly Sword Qi is enough to kill the ancestor's soul.
In order to completely kill him and prevent him from escaping, Su Zimo released dozens of Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, completely blocking his retreat!
Chi Chi Chi!
Countless sword energies criss-crossed and intertwined into a palm-sized, airtight sword net, enveloping Di Yun's soul.
"Huang Wu, if you kill me, you won't survive!"
Di Yun roared loudly.
The next moment, his soul was strangled on the spot by countless Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, and he died!
At the same time, Emperor Yu's palm came down and landed heavily on Su Zimo's Qinglian Zhen.
This is the power of the emperor!
Integrated with peerless magical power!
The gap between the two sides is too big!
Although the Creation Qinglian is powerful, it has only experienced the baptism of small supernatural powers and is still far from the peak of the eighth level.
Emperor Yu slapped it down with his palm, and almost instantly, the eighth-grade creation Qinglian was shattered into pieces, exploding on the spot, and blood spattered everywhere!
Seeing this scene, many Mahayana ancestors had complicated expressions.
Some gloated, some stayed aloof, and some showed regret and sadness.
After all, Huangwu was the successor personally selected by the Eternal Human Emperor. Unexpectedly, he had just entered the middle stage of Mahayana and was strangled by the Emperor like this!
Sudden!
In the blood mist where Qinglian's true body was shattered, a stream of light flew out and sped towards the distance!
Many monks looked at it intently and couldn't help but widen their eyes.
This stream of light turned out to be a scroll!
This scroll contains a storage bag, a large black seal, and a soul!
"This scroll is the decree of the Human Emperor!"
The Mahayana ancestor who had been to the Ten Thousand Races Conference recognized this scroll at a glance and exclaimed.
"Huang Wu is not dead!"
Another person said in a deep voice: "Although Qinglian's true body was shattered, his soul was hidden in the Human Emperor's decree, and he escaped from the disaster!"
"Condensation!"
At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came from the Human Emperor's decree.
In just a blink of an eye, Qinglian's true body was condensed.
"The vitality of this creation Qinglian is so powerful that even if it is destroyed by the power of the Emperor, it can still be reborn with a drop of blood!"
"I heard that before Huang Wu entered the Mahayana realm, this Qinglian true body could be reborn with blood. Now that he is in the middle stage of Mahayana, this self-healing power is naturally more terrifying!"
Su Zimo's physical body recovered as before, his face slightly pale, and he ran towards the distance with lightning speed, wings fluttering behind him, and his body was filled with light of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, he exploded with golden light that stretched across the ground, and other minor supernatural powers, reaching the ultimate speed!
Many Mahayana ancestors also quickly used all their strength to follow, wanting to see the final result.
"snort!"
The figure of Emperor Yu appeared in the sky, exuding huge coercion. His expression was cold and he said in a cold voice: "Under my eyes, you still want to escape!"
As an emperor, his failure to kill Su Zimo in one attack already made him feel a little embarrassed.
It would be so embarrassing if Huang Wu was allowed to escape!
"boom!"
The Yuhuang robe sleeve flicked, and a whisk came through the air. Three thousand silver threads were like three thousand terrifying long whips, and they instantly hit Su Zimo's body!
These three thousand silver threads seemed to span the void. No matter how fast Su Zimo ran away, he could not escape the beating of these three thousand silver threads!
puff!
This whisk is the royal weapon of Emperor Yu!
Such a powerful force was drawn on Su Zimo's body, and Qinglian's true body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, and most of the life in the body was strangled by three thousand silver threads!
Su Zimo did not use the Human Emperor Seal to resist.
He knew very well that although the Human Emperor's Seal could withstand the whipping of Yuhuang's whisk, it could not withstand the power of the Emperor, and he would still be severely injured.
What's more, if he sacrifices the Human Emperor's Seal, he will play into the hands of Emperor Yu!
Emperor Yu will definitely seize the Human Emperor Seal immediately, but he is unable to compete at all!
Qinglian's true body was smashed into pieces by Yuhuang's whisk, extinguishing most of its vitality. However, some of its bloodline was still wrapped up by Su Zimo using the Human Emperor's decree to escape from the battlefield!
Su Zimo's soul, storage bag, including the Human Emperor's Seal, are all hidden in the Human Emperor's decree.
"Condensation!"
Su Zimo drank lightly.
In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's true body was condensed again!
Emperor Yu's expression turned completely gloomy.
He shot twice in a row, and although he shattered Huangwu's Qinglian true body, he still failed to kill Huangwu on the spot, which made him furious!
"Hunyuan Cave Heaven!"
Emperor Yu activated his soul and waved his hands. The void directly in front of Su Zimo suddenly collapsed, and a huge and deep hole emerged. It was constantly rotating and exuding powerful suction power!
Su Zimo's expression changed and he stopped quickly.
But this huge hole was filled with extremely powerful magical power. Even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't control his body shape at all and was pulled towards the hole!
"This is the peerless magical power of Hunyuan Cave Heaven!"
"I heard that if you are trapped in the Hunyuan Cave, it is dark, you cannot feel the time and space, let alone a monk, even the magic weapon will be crushed into powder and turned into nothingness!"
"That's right, once you fall into the Hunyuan Cave, you can't even think of coming out alive!"
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was swallowed by Hunyuan Cave Heaven!
The Mahayana ancestors around him shook their heads slightly.
In their eyes, Huangwu is already a dead man!
Falling into the Hunyuan Cave, Su Zimo felt an extremely terrifying force that was constantly tearing, squeezing, and twisting Qinglian's true body. He couldn't resist this force at all!
puff!
In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's true body was crushed into pieces by Hunyuan Cave Heaven!
The Human Emperor's decree reappeared and he quickly protected Su Zimo's soul and part of his bloodline.
If only the soul that protected Su Zimo, the blood of Qinglian's true body, were completely destroyed by Hunyuan Cave Heaven, he would not be able to shed his blood and be reborn.
"Condensation!"
Su Zimo used the blood-dropping rebirth technique.
Qinglian's true body condensed again.
But he couldn't break free from the imprisonment of Hunyuan Cave Heaven. As soon as Qinglian's true body was condensed, it was strangled by Hunyuan Cave Heaven and turned into a ball of blood mist!
Qinglian's true body was destroyed again!
The Human Emperor's decree was opened to protect Su Zimo's spirit and bloodline.
"hehe."
Seeing this scene, Yuhuang sneered slightly: "You are reborn once, and I will destroy you once! I think your Qinglian real body can be reborn several times!"
No matter how strong the vitality of Qinglian's true body is, it has a limit.
Qinglian's true body was constantly being destroyed, and her Qi and blood were severely lost.
The constant dripping of blood and rebirth consumes a lot of Su Zimo's soul.
Every time he reshapes his body, Su Zimo's face becomes paler.
But there was still no trace of panic on his face, but extremely calm.
Between the continuous destruction and rebirth of Qinglian's true body, Su Zimo's eyes were shining brightly, as if he was comprehending something...