It is rumored that the evil emperor can release the wind blade that cuts people into pieces, so Yan Duanhun will naturally know about it. Some time ago, the evil emperor suddenly appeared in the Northern Emperor Sect, and he also released the wind blade, which is rarer than wind magic. But the evil emperor at that time was not strong enough to threaten him except for the shocking arrow shot by the calamity bow, and the evil emperor he was facing now, except for the extremely strong wind that could hurt him blade, and what is even more terrifying is the ice he releases... I have never heard that the evil emperor can use the ability of ice. Could it be that the evil emperor had been hiding his strength before this
Can use the power of water and wind at the same time... There are very few people in Tianchen Continent who can manipulate two elements at the same time, but it is not non-existent, but they can simultaneously display the power of two elements to such an intensity, which has never been seen or heard. The wind blade that hurt him just now overflowed directly from the ice, which means that the evil emperor has manipulated these two attribute powers to an appalling level. Not only will they not interfere with each other, but they can complement each other. The ice defense that even he was not easy to break through, let it pass through as if it didn't exist in front of the wind blade that also belonged to the evil emperor.
"Sect Master, are you alright?" Yan Tian Ao Fei asked in a deep voice as he approached Yan Duan Hun with a gloomy expression. Just now that Yan Duanhun and the Evil Emperor had just met face to face, he couldn't help but be surprised. The power of the evil emperor far exceeded the rumors, and far exceeded his expectations.
"I'm fine." Yan Duanhun said as he relaxed his body, shook his head, and then lowered his voice: "No wonder the Evil Emperor dared to guard here alone. Unexpectedly, he has actually been hiding his strength. Today's hatred is endless, If Ming'er is not rescued, our Northern Emperor Sect will become a laughingstock."
"I understand." Yan Tianao nodded slowly, and sighed: "Speaking of which, suzerain, it seems that you and I have never teamed up with others in our entire lives."
"Let's do it." Yan Duanhun waved his hand, and his body shifted immediately, appearing on the right, and Yan Tianao locked the evil emperor with momentum, ready to attack at any time.
Instead of suppressing every word the evil emperor said before, he used strange power to disperse his voice far away, and most of Tianshui City could hear it clearly. And the people who stared at this place in the distance were even more noisy. From the words of the evil emperor, they knew that the person who came this time was actually the suzerain of the Northern Emperor Sect! A person who has never appeared, holds the Northern Emperor Sect, and is more noble than any emperor of the Four Kingdoms.
And depending on the situation, the two people of the Northern Emperor Sect, including the suzerain, are about to fight the evil emperor endlessly.
Under that deadly frenzy, they forgot the catastrophe that would be caused by the battle between the gods, and no one left. Even if they know that staying here may be affected by the aftermath of the battle and cause life-threatening danger, no one wants to miss this duel that will basically never happen again in a lifetime.
Obviously, Yanduanhun and Yantianao have decided to join forces. The evil emperor's eyes slowly swept across the two, and suddenly he smiled: "I wish you good luck!"
This time, it was the Evil Emperor who made the first move. When he stretched out both hands at the same time, Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao's hearts jumped at the same time. The evil emperor's two strikes just now, as well as his overly flat and arrogant posture, invisibly put heavy pressure on them. Just as they were about to make a move, they suddenly felt their bodies turn cold.
The temperature dropped at an incredible speed. The crowd watching from a hundred meters away shivered and folded their arms. It was a feeling of stepping from the hot summer into the cold winter in an instant. As for Yan Ximing, who was the closest to the evil emperor, a layer of frost instantly formed on his body, his eyes shrank suddenly under the sudden cold stimulation, and his body trembled violently like a pendulum.
The cold feeling spread from the body surface to the heart. The power of ice is a kind of power of water. It is not uncommon to use the power of ice to lower the temperature, but Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianaohe couldn't help but feel astonished that they could drop by such a large margin in such a short period of time. With such ice power, even Canglan Xuenv is far inferior... Just based on this point alone, his strength will surpass Xuenv, and more than a star and a half.
But what they don't know is that the strength of the ice power that Ye Wuchen can display will not exceed that of Xue Feiyan, so the condensing speed is completely incomparable. If Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao know that Ye Wuchen's ice power is not by condensing the water element in the space, but relying on his own power, and it is endless, then even if Yan Ximing is still in his hands Even if it was such a great humiliation, they would turn around and leave without hesitation, and they would not even have the slightest thought of bringing Yan Ximing back from his hands.
The endless power of water is infinitely beyond the realm that human beings can imagine, and it is also a realm that ordinary humans will never be able to reach. Although Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianxiong have the title of "God", they are only human after all, no matter how powerful they are, it is difficult to compete with this inhuman power. With Yan Tianwei's strength reaching the peak of the god level, he even bluntly said that there is no one in Tianchen Continent who is his opponent. This evaluation is not an exaggeration at all.
The evil emperor's hand sank, and the situation changed in an instant. When Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao both noticed and raised their heads, dense icicles that covered the sky fell from the sky like raindrops, covering the ground.
Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao shot at the same time, pushing the icy rain above their heads with the power of Yanhun. The area covered by the ice is too large, and they have nowhere to hide, they can only offset its power. And for such a large-scale scattered attack, the power of the tiny ice should be relatively weak, but when the power of the flame soul of the two collided with it, they suddenly realized that they were wrong... The first person to touch the flame soul The powerful icicle brought a lot of turbulence to the power of the flame soul supporting the top of the head, and the second one violently tore a gap in the power.
Ping ping ping ping...
Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao felt as if they were hit by a heavy hammer one after another between the supports, their bodies were continuously pressed down, and they fell towards the ground little by little at almost the same speed. Finally, they didn't dare to hold back any more, they all yelled loudly, withdrew their hands violently, and pushed them up again. With the two huge explosions that overlapped together, all the icicles on top of their heads were shattered into powder, and they got The two who had a chance to breathe also flew to attack the evil emperor at the same time. At this moment, closing the distance with the evil emperor became their first choice, otherwise, the terrifying range and the terrifying intensity of the attack would make them unable to even get close.
Hey…
The evil emperor didn't move, and there was always a kind of disdainful and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Facing the force that oppressed his chest from the two at the same time, he didn't care at all. This is a huge confidence in the power he currently possesses... His hands pushed towards the two people who were approaching from different directions at the same time, and the two clouds of mist also sprayed out from the palm at the same time. The strange water mist sprayed by the power of the power, the diffuseness of the fog, the speed of the wind, the power and effect of the combination are by no means as simple as one plus one.
The speed was too fast, and the eruption of the mist was too sudden. Yan Duanhun and Yan Tianao still did not escape, their bodies were immediately covered by the mist, and their eyes became foggy at the same time, and their vision was extremely blurred and distorted. . This seemingly ordinary water mist, which is no different from ordinary fog, has a terrible name-"Breaking God Smoke". As the name suggests, it is an extremely difficult to cast, but once it is successful, it can even block the sight of gods. technology. Blindfolding an enemy is like cutting off one of his arms, and even for a short time it is deadly in close combat.
Yan Duanhun, who had almost completely lost his vision, had to stop in the air, waving his arms to dispel the strange force with entanglement properties as quickly as possible, at this moment, a gust of wind rushed in front of him, In his blurred vision, he vaguely discerned that it was the shadow of a person, without hesitation, with a sullen face, he pushed out his right hand angrily: "The Flame Soul Breaker Cloud Hand!"
boom!
That punch imbued with god-level power slammed into the flying body, and the power of the flame soul surged away from the fist, causing a blow at the point of contact that pushed the surrounding air far away. The opened energy exploded... And at this moment, the "obstructive smoke" that obscured his vision and Yan Tianao's vision suddenly disappeared, and the vision of the two also returned to normal at this moment. Zhang had a face full of despair and infinite terror, a face he could never be more familiar with...
A blow of god-level strength is so powerful that it can shake the earth, not to mention the body of a person who has no defense... the body hit by Yan Duanhun was not blown away, but in the air. The explosion of energy was directly destroyed into countless fine fragments, and then from the fragments into finer fragments, a puff of red blood mist scattered in Yan Duanhun's widened eyes...
The person he hit was his son Yan Ximing. In the very short time when his vision was briefly blocked, the evil emperor grabbed Yan Ximing who was hanging there, and threw it at him. He made a move, using his strongest strength, to kill his son with his own hands.
Yan Duanhun stared blankly at the blood mist slowly drifting away in front of his eyes, while his heart sank, his eyes gradually became hollow, terrifyingly hollow. Yan Tianxiong, who also recovered his vision, also trembled all over his body, his face was pale, and he called out with trembling lips after a long time: "Sovereign..."
Killing his own son by mistake, what could make a father more sad than this, what could be more cruel to a father, what could be more cruel to a son than this way of death more desperate. Yan Duanhun's soul seemed to fly away from his body all of a sudden, and his eyes no longer had focus. Every part of the face was trembling unconsciously.
The blood mist slowly floated down, dyeing the ground below with a large area of red. In the distance, the crowd with their excited eyes wide open witnessed this shocking and extremely cruel scene. The Northern Emperor's young master died just like that. He didn't die at the hands of the evil emperor, but at the hands of the Northern Emperor who came to save him—dead without a whole body.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The evil emperor, whose body remained in the original position, clapped his hands slowly in the deathly silence. Although the movement was slow, the sound was ear-piercing and loud. He sneered and shouted: "Wonderful, really wonderful. Even his own son has laid such a heavy hand, he really deserves to be the suzerain of the Northern Emperor Sect, he is worthy of the Northern Emperor Sect, hahahaha!"