The White Tiger Lord kills!
Bai Ye was originally the emperor of the White Tiger Clan, able to control the power of killing in the world.
now.
He has reached the realm of the Nine-Level Immortal, and his strength is even more frightening.
A hand of Gengjin sword energy can be said to be a force that can destroy the heaven and the earth. It is so sharp that it is hard to resist. Facing such a fierce offensive, Lingxuan's face was solemn. As soon as he thought, a shield appeared out of nothing, directly stood in front of him.
boom-
The Gengjin sword energy bombarded and landed on the shield, causing the spiritual energy to vibrate immediately.
Next breath.
Lingxuan activated the shield, and saw the shield rising in the wind, turning into a shield holding up the sky, intercepting all the Gengjin sword energy, and then dense tentacles came from the void, seeming to attack the sky. Baiye was surrounded.
"No matter how powerful your Gengjin Sword Qi is, it may destroy the spiritual treasure in my hand!"
He smiled proudly.
The shield is an innate spiritual treasure that he obtained hundreds of thousands of years ago. After hundreds of thousands of years of gestation, it has transformed into a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.
Talking about power.
It's absolutely unparalleled.
Even the Gengjin sword energy in Bai Ye's hand is absolutely impossible to break through the defense of the best innate spiritual treasure.
"The ultimate innate spiritual treasure!"
Bai Ye sneered.
A golden sword appeared in his hand.
With the appearance of the long sword, the Gengjin sword energy in the void suddenly rose a lot, reaching a very strong level.
Destroy!
The long sword was slashed out, and the endless Gengjin sword energy was blasted wildly. Such terrifying power made Lingxuan's complexion change again and again.
Top grade innate spiritual treasure!
He could see what level the spiritual treasure in Bai Ye's hands was at.
It doesn't matter if it's a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it contains Gengjin sword energy.
Coupled with the opponent's strength, the power exerted is not weaker than the best innate spiritual treasure.
that moment.
Lingxuan felt great pressure.
boom!
boom! boom!
When Lingxuan and Baiye started fighting, the remaining strong men from the two clans also fought on their own.
This battle is to establish the position of overlord of all races.
so.
No matter which clan they belong to, they all go to war with all their strength.
From real immortals to heavenly beings, they all came out in full force.
As for the monks below the heavenly level, they are not qualified to participate in the war.
In the face of such a war, heavenly beings are just ants, and monks in the divine martial realm are simply dust.
No matter how many Divine Martial Realm monks join the battle, one of them will die in the end.
therefore.
Neither the Human Race nor the Spirit Race allowed monks from the Divine Martial Realm to participate in the battle, which was considered the last foundation of the two races.
If this battle fails, relying on those foundations and settling down for a while, there is hope of rising again.
otherwise.
If they were all destroyed in this battle, that would be the real trouble.
In the void.
Feng and Linghuang were fighting in the sky.
The terrifying power rages and bombards, and it can easily kill a true immortal.
The rules are vast.
Feng Ao stood in the void, and the rich human destiny gathered on his body, condensing a crown on his body, a robe of Shanhe Sheji, and the sword of the Human Emperor in his hand, cutting off time and space.
A way to control luck.
It was only after hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation that I finally realized it.
Control the fate of the human race.
Today's wind, even though it is only a nine-level immortal, is still qualified to suppress most of the half-step fruits. Only the top half-step fruits have the ability to compete with it.
the other side.
The Spirit Emperor did not gather the spirit clan's luck, but relied on his own power to launch the most terrifying attack in the simplest way.
In the core of heaven and earth.
Qin Shujian was also watching this battle take place.
"Jianmu's background is indeed profound. Although he has not broken through to the realm of Half-foot-step fruit, he has reached the peak of the Nine-layer Immortal. With his profound knowledge, it is not difficult to rival Half-foot-step fruit. .”
He is a powerful Taoist.
Regarding the existence below Tao Fruit, one can see many things at a glance.
have to say.
Jianmu's strength is truly worthy of being called the number one person in the inner world.
but.
This first person also has a premise, that is, everyone does not use any means and only competes with their own background.
But-
Qin Shujian focused his attention on Feng.
He never expected that this Human Emperor could control the destiny of the human race.
The luck of the family.
It must be an extremely powerful existence.
Especially for the top clan in the world like the Human Race, their luck is even more powerful to a terrifying level.
After condensing the destiny of the human race, Feng instantly shortened the gap between himself and the Spirit Emperor. Not only that, he even surpassed him by a lot.
Thus.
It’s hard to say who will win the battle.
"Luck is elusive. It is not easy for Feng to understand the means of luck. Maybe there are factors of the tiger clan involved.",
Qin Shujian thought to himself, and his eyes fell on the Tiger Emperor.
The Black Tiger Clan can control luck and has a lot of experience in luck.
If the Tiger King intervened, then it would make sense that Feng could control the fate of the human race.
Strictly speaking.
When it comes to true strength, there is a slight gap between Feng and Linghuang.
Even if the gap at this line is not big, the gap still exists after all.
This line of difference.
At first, you may not be able to see anything.
But as time goes by, it gradually becomes apparent.
boom-
The sky and the earth are pale.
The sun and moon have no light.
The two top Nine-Level Immortal Powerhouses used all their strength to activate their immortal essence. Every collision could make the inner world tremble for three points, as if the vast world could not accommodate such tyrannical strength.
In the endless void.
The powerful men of the Demon Clan are also watching this battle.
"The Human Emperor's strength is even stronger!"
Markas' face was solemn, and there was a terrible killing intent in his eyes.
The Demon Clan originally wanted to participate in the struggle for hegemony among all races, but ended up falling into the hands of the Human Emperor.
Three of the dozen or so Heavenly Demon Emperors were killed by the wind with the force of thunder, and all the remaining Heavenly Demon Emperors fled.
no way.
Although everyone is a true immortal of the third level, the gap between them is not too big.
Even if all the Demon Emperors are determined to fight to the death, they may not have the chance to drag the Human Emperor to death together.
so.
After the three Heavenly Demon Emperors fell, the remaining Heavenly Demon Emperors all fled back into the void.
Look now.
Marcus suddenly realized it.
It turns out that the Human Emperor at that time was not the real peak strength of the Human Emperor. The power displayed now is the peak of that Human Emperor.
Such power.
It's so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate.
Even someone as strong as Marcus feels unable to resist in the face of this kind of power.
He was certain.
If the Human Emperor had shown this level of power at that time, then the fallen Demon Emperor would definitely not have been as simple as three deities, and the casualties would have been even more severe.
"Human—"
A cold light shot out of Markas's eyes.
(End of chapter)