When this voice came, a palm print fell from the sky, and in an instant, a huge divine power burst out.
Ohh Ohh ohh…
As if a howl was heard, this divine power turned into substance in the void, and immediately overturned the entire lobby.
Bricks, tables, chairs and other things were all turned into powder under the influence of the divine flow. After a while, I felt that this force was almost crushing them.
"The loser among the demons? The First Sword Emperor..."
Wei Kaiyu's body trembled. When he heard this voice, he naturally thought of a person in his mind.
He was about to penetrate his spiritual thoughts and turn them into armor, but the power of the First Sword Emperor came to the sky, like a shocking god. When a palm print was taken, the entire Tantric Sect, seven or eight huge palaces, were completely turned into powder.
boom!
"Wei Kaiyu!"
Monk Xuanji's eyes widened and he could hardly believe that Wei Kaiyu was already infinitely close to the sixth level, the level of void creation.
In one move, Wei Kaiyu's entire body was immediately turned into powder, without even a chance to struggle.
"The First Sword Emperor actually came to see us, what's going on?"
There was a hint of horror in Wang Danhua's eyes. Although she was a creature of the void, she still felt fear when facing the Creator who became famous many years ago.
This is the difference in power.
Now the First Sword Emperor actually came to them in person, as if he had anticipated the secret and took the opportunity to kill them without giving them a chance.
Taoist priest Haikong said in a very cold tone: "What else can you think of? If I guessed correctly, the First Sword Emperor should have sensed that we were going to deal with him, so he took action first, taking advantage of the fact that we didn't have time to prepare, and caught us by surprise. . I didn’t expect that he still had such strength even though he hadn’t been fully resurrected and had lost both his soul and soul.”
"Where's Wei Kaiyu?"
Zhizhizhi...
At this moment, a crisp sound came from the ruins, as if something had directly broken the shell, making a very harsh sound.
Then, everyone could see a white gas coming out of the ruins and about to escape into the sky.
But with a flash of thought, this breath has flown thousands of miles away from here.
"It's Wei Kaiyu. He hasn't been bombed to death yet. Although his body is gone, his soul is still there." Wang Danhua exclaimed, and the two boys next to him also exclaimed.
The next moment, just as Wei Kaiyu's soul escaped, another cold light came. This time it was not a palm print, but a real sword energy, rising into the sky and overturning the house within a hundred miles.
Whoosh—
The sword energy came with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had traveled thousands of miles away.
There is nothing fancy about the sword energy tempered by the First Sword Emperor. It is just a thrust into the void, directly penetrating into the space thousands of miles away.
"Great Demon Sword!"
A cry of surprise came, and Wei Kaiyu's soul didn't even have time to scream. The last five words became his last words, and the next moment his whole soul was turned into powder.
In one encounter, a giant owl with a single thought was instantly killed.
In the first battle after the First Sword Emperor was resurrected, he showed an unstoppable aura of overwhelming demonic power!
"gather!"
Wang Danhua yelled coldly, and the two boys around him immediately flew in front of him, right next to Wang Danhua, and there was a divine light shining on her body. It seems that the lead has been washed away, showing a beautiful light.
Taoist Priest Haikong suddenly had a stick made of black iron in his hand, and he smashed it onto the ground from a distance. It actually smashed out all the rocks on the ground and turned it into a big house a hundred feet high.
The ninety-nine rings of light derived from the back of Monk Xuanji's head floated and entered the large room of Taoist Master Haikong.
Only Xiao Naihe remained unmoved.
Because he suddenly knew that no matter how many magical powers he used, he would not be able to truly protect himself. If the defeated man in front of him really wanted to kill someone, any defense present would be useless.
The Emperor's True Dragon Armor worn by Xiao Naihe is the best defense, invulnerable to fire and water. If the Emperor's True Dragon Armor can't withstand it, then no amount of defense will be of any use.
The First Sword Emperor was dressed in black robes, with long black hair tied together, and a sickly pale face. He opened his eyes slightly, but he was still a handsome man.
He coughed lightly, like a patient who collapsed after being blown by the wind and had taken all the bitter medicine.
But everyone present did not dare to neglect him, because the man in front of him was the number one sword emperor thousands of years ago, who was so powerful that he had tens of millions of lives under his command.
The First Sword King's way is to practice killing, which is many times more powerful than the ancient killing swordsmanship.
He killed so many people, and the resentment accumulated in his body made him reach the level of creation and became the Creator of the World.
As soon as his reputation spread, everyone would be shocked and would not dare to neglect him.
This is the First Sword Emperor.
"Aren't you guys here to kill me? Xuanji, these people you are looking for seem to have some magical powers. But it's just a few people, it's too bad. Three thousand three hundred worlds have become like this while I'm sleeping. So depressed? It seems that this era of heaven and earth is about to experience the decline of heaven and man, and it will directly turn into an apocalypse."
The voice of the First Sword Emperor has a strange magic power. As soon as the voice spreads, you can feel the airflow in the void constantly swirling, slightly moving towards the First Sword Emperor.
"First Sword Emperor, you took away the body of my tantric disciple, and after you woke up, you killed people one after another. You have killed so many people, what else do you have to say now?"
After the tantric disciple was snatched away by the First Sword King, long black hair grew on his originally bald head, and the paleness on his face seemed to express an endless pain.
Hearing what Monk Xuanji said, he smiled coldly: "If I want to kill someone, do I need to explain to you? If you want to kill me, don't you just want to get huge benefits from me, my Taoist experience, and my physical body?" You can also refine it into a top-quality magic weapon, and you can also use it to kill me, step into the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and become the Creator!"
The First Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes and scanned the people around him. Whether it was Wang Danhua or Taoist Master Haikong, after being struck by the First Sword Emperor, an icy coldness immediately spread across his body, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"It seems that the First Sword Emperor also knows a lot of things. If Monk Xuanji can kill him this time, open up the world and become the Creator, he should be very confident. However, although the First Sword Emperor has lost one soul and two Po, if you kill everyone present, you will be able to return to your peak immediately!" Xiao Naihe's thoughts flashed across his mind.
The author's digression: Thank you to my book friend Fallen Angel Gabriel for your support!