After finishing speaking, Mo Qingshan slowly raised his hand, and volleyed towards the God Conferring Order in the air.
Feng Shen Ling got the instruction and immediately flew towards him.
"After death, if you can see Xiuwen, please tell him... I'm sorry." Mo Qingshan's voice gradually became hoarse, "If there is an afterlife, I hope he will never meet a brother like me again."
Luo Yunxiao slowly raised her head.
I don't know if it's because the wind and sand around him are too strong, and his long hair is raised high.
Frost and snow were stained with blue hair, and blood red flooded the black eyes.
Twelve long swords flew out of Luo Yunxiao's hands and lined up behind him.
"Mo Qingshan, I want to say I'm sorry, why don't you go down to Huangquan and tell Yin Xiuwen yourself!"
Mo Qingshan raised his eyebrows: "Using the power of the world-destroying demon completely, aren't you afraid that your soul will be completely swallowed by the world-destroying half-soul, and you will never be able to restore your nature?"
He shook his head and said, "It's a pity, even if you fully release the power of the World Destroyer Demon, you still won't be my opponent."
Luo Yunxiao's pale and thin lips slowly curled up, "That's not necessarily the case."
Mo Qingshan's hand is about to grab the Fengshen Token.
But at this moment, his heart beat suddenly, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness came to his heart.
The [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] in his hand suddenly trembled violently.
The buzzing sound seemed to be clamoring crazily, trying to escape from his hands.
Mo Qingshan quickly restrained his mind, trying to control [Jiuyou Hongmengyan].
But he felt a sharp pain in his palm, and then [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] escaped from his hand suddenly.
No one in this world can take away [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] from him.
unless…
Mo Qingshan's pupils contracted violently, and he turned around slowly.
A familiar yet unexpected figure came into his eyes.
"Di Ming Jue!"
Mo Qingshan called out in a low voice, "You haven't been imprisoned by the [Conferred God Order]?"
Not far away, amidst the flying yellow sand all over the sky, Di Ming Jue, dressed in blood, stands there.
His long hair was loose and he was obviously in a state of distress, but he looked like the only god descended in the eternal night.
Being high above the sky and ruling the world makes people want to surrender from the bottom of their hearts.
Mo Qingshan's heart suddenly jumped again.
Looking at Di Ming Jue in front of him, a sense of fear that wants to surrender unexpectedly wells up in the depths of his soul.
It's just that the fear is very light, and it disappears without a trace in just a moment.
Di Ming Jue's pitcher grabs the [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] flying in the air, and shouts without hesitation: "Do it!"
Swish!
Swish!
The tandem attacks came almost at the same time.
In front is the heaven-defying sacred object [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] that can penetrate gods, cut gods, and defy the sky.
Behind them are twelve natal long swords of the highest level, enclosing the most yin and evil, and the most yang and masculine [Mingyin Shengyan] in the world.
The battle situation was reversed in an instant!
…
outside the valley.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the crowd.
"Your Majesty, it is Your Majesty!!"
"Hahaha, I knew Your Majesty would not die so easily!!"
"God, this is the first time I've seen the domain master of the Nether domain join hands with the emperor of the extreme domain. Two immortal emperors, the two highest combat powers in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, who can fight one of them!"
"Great, the Extreme Region is saved! The Three Realms are saved!"
Han Chujiu stared at this scene closely, and suddenly turned to look at Li Weiran.
"Little pervert, tell me, was this planned by you from the beginning?"