Huang Xi's voice sounded like thunder, and the hearts of everyone in front of the stone wall of the mausoleum trembled violently. Then they saw the Holy Lord of Xihua Holy Mountain being slapped and fell to the ground. When he got up, He also spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhisheng, who was planning to step forward, stopped moving when he saw this scene and stared straight ahead.
Huang Xi's figure has been completely integrated into the stone wall statue. His flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even his will, seem to be completely integrated with the statue, as if he has returned as the ancestor of the human emperor.
At the moment when Huang Xi's bloodline merged with the statue, he clearly felt that the statue was once carved with the essence and blood of the Human Emperor. It was left by his ancestors and resonated with his blood, activating the essence sealed in the statue. Will, he clearly felt the connection of blood, and the blood was from the same lineage as his, but it had never dried up and decayed for thousands of years. This was the power of the ancestors. Even a statue left thousands of years ago was enough. Shock the saint.
His royal family is the true Queen of the Human Emperor.
In this life, I can feel the power of my ancestors and die without regrets.
As for Jiu Ge and Ye Futian, it depends on their luck. At least, he will guard this place and will not let other holy figures step inside.
He and Ye Futian had seen the map of the imperial mausoleum together and knew that the real center of the ruins was in this mausoleum. He hoped that the ancestors could protect Jiu Ge.
Ye Wuchen, Yu Sheng, Hua Jieyu and others did not continue fighting and retreated to the statue. Today, people from the Dao Palace came, all fighting for the royal family. Now Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge have entered, and Huang Xi is crowned emperor. Ling, then the battle here actually doesn't mean much anymore.
At this time, the huge eyes on the statue where Huang Xi was turned slowly turned towards Liu Zong.
"Get out." With a loud roar, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The statue trembled violently. The pressure of the Human Emperor swept out. Liu Zong controlled the Holy Dao and resisted frantically. At the same time, his body quickly retreated away from the statue.
"Boom." Another loud sound came out. Liu Zong's body was shaken several thousand meters, and then he fell to the ground. He vomited blood in his mouth. His whole body was lying there, his spirit and will seemed to be shattered, and only one person was left. tone.
Huang Xi continued to turn his eyes and looked at the other people. Suddenly, figures flashed and retreated rapidly. No one dared to get close.
Huang Xi is just a virtuous king, so he can naturally take action against everyone. What's more, he is most likely dying and has nothing to fear. If there is a chance, the saint will kill him.
I'm afraid, they have no chance to get in.
In the distance, another person from the Holy Realm arrived. The first person to arrive was Ji Sheng. He knew that Ji Mo was killed, so he left the ancient palace and came here. When he saw the situation in front of him, his face suddenly turned gloomy. .
There was an extremely bright light blooming between heaven and earth, and his body seemed to turn into light, like a god. Even if he was suppressed by the great road, at this moment, Ji Sheng still bloomed with the peerless splendor of the fifth on the holy list. .
This endless light turned into a huge sword, swallowing thousands of feet of brilliance, and the void seemed to be torn apart. Ji Sheng stepped forward, slapping his palms forward. In an instant, a sword opened the sky, and light and shadow pierced through it. Void stabbed towards the statue of the Human Emperor.
The eyes of the statue are like the eyes of the human emperor. The pressure of heaven falls down. When the bright giant sword comes, its speed is suppressed. A pair of illusory hands appear. They are the hands of Huang Xi. A human emperor sword blooms with peerless brilliance, suppressing everything in the world. He rushed forward to suppress the attack and collided with the sword of light.
Suddenly, the sword of time was directly pierced and shattered, and the giant sword continued to move forward, stabbing Ji Sheng.
But Ji Sheng was extremely fast. Even though he was oppressed by the force of suppression, he took one step and disappeared on the spot, appearing in mid-air.
However, his face was still extremely ugly, and he was unable to do anything to a statue.
So what if it was left behind by the Human Emperor. The statue after a thousand years is just a dead thing. On him, a more blazing light bloomed, fearless.
At this time, the stone wall of the mausoleum was shaking crazily, and the thirty-six statues were shaking together. From the sky, the real power of heaven dropped down and landed on Ji Sheng's body, making Ji Sheng frown. These dead things actually wanted to suppress His holy way.
Many figures in front of the stone wall quickly retreated, not daring to get closer to avoid being affected.
Huang Xi's expression was extremely solemn. In front of the statue, there seemed to be a mighty imperial power, and a boundless and huge phantom appeared, as if the real human emperor was reborn.
"Buzz." A Human Emperor Sword appeared in a flash. It was Huang Xi's life soul. But at this moment, this sword seemed to be transformed into a real Human Emperor Sword, getting bigger and bigger, and a terrible hurricane blew up between the heaven and the earth. The world was in a state of mourning.
The sword flew high into the sky and reached the top of the sealed space. The vast and endless space seemed to be suppressed. A storm of destruction descended from the sky. Ji Sheng's expression was solemn. He finally felt it. pressure.
"Royal Huang Xi, borrow a sword from our ancestors." Huang Xi roared, and a shadow of the Human Emperor seemed to appear in the sky. Holding the sacred Human Emperor Sword, he directly pressed the sword down with both hands, and suddenly the Human Emperor Sword Falling down, it looks like a human emperor wielding a sword, suppressing it for eternity.
Borrow the ancestor's sword.
When the sword fell, Ji Sheng resisted frantically, and a storm of destruction blew up in the void. His clothes were torn and his body retreated wildly.
This sword seemed to be unavoidable, suppressing the whole sky. With a loud noise, everyone saw that the body of Ji Sheng, who was fifth on the holy list, was also blown away and fell down weakly. His internal organs seemed to be torn apart. Like.
A murderous thought flashed in Huang Xi's eyes, and he once again borrowed the power of the Human Emperor, but saw a figure disappear in a flash, just like a ray of light taking Ji Sheng away and retreating into the distance, it was Ji Ya.
This scene made countless people present tremble with fear.
Huang Xi of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace was just a peak virtuous king. However, today, with the sword of his ancestor, the Human Emperor, he almost killed Ji Sheng, the fifth in the Nine Provinces Holy List.
The people in the Holy Palace looked solemnly and stared at Huang Xi.
They naturally felt that today's battle might be Huang Xi's last battle in this life, but they would be proud to have such a battle in this life.
In the distance, another saint came, but they could not shake Huang Xi.
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Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge stepped into the mausoleum. This was an empty world, not a real tomb. This space was full of sacred meaning.
The view here is extremely broad. When they raised their heads and looked forward, Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge were deeply shocked.
There, there is a sacred body that is taller than the statue outside, as if it is not a statue, but a real flesh and blood body, the Human Emperor.
Seeing that figure, they almost thought it was the living Emperor of Humanity, and that it could be fake and real.
This human emperor from thousands of years ago stood there as if he had traveled through time and space, giving people the real pressure of the human emperor.
At this scene, Ye Futian couldn't help but think of the statue of Emperor Ye Qing.
Back then, the last trace of Emperor Ye Qing's will was in the statue in Qingzhou City, awakened by him.
There is a sword pressed under the palms of this human emperor's hands. The entire body is dazzling, releasing unparalleled divine energy, as if there has not been any dust in it for thousands of years.
To his side, there was another bow. This bow was placed there very quietly, without any tyrannical aura.
However, what level of magic weapon is the thing in front of the Human Emperor
Li Sheng rushed into the imperial mausoleum at all costs, for what purpose? Wasn't it just to gain a chance.
In the Holy Mountain of Xihua, the Holy King of Xihua and the Holy King of Zhou were married, and Zhisheng also announced that he would join. It seemed that he was targeting Ye Futian. She seemed calm and relaxed, but who could know what she was thinking
She knew then that only one of her and Zhou Shengwang could survive in this holy war.
Therefore, before the holy war broke out and the Zhou Saint King had not targeted the Liuli Temple, she had asked Yuechan to investigate the movements of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace. Jiang Yuechan had been at the Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou. Zhongzhou City.
Therefore, when she found out about the death of the powerful Yuezhi man, she did not blame the maid who had been following him for many years. Jiang Yuechan could be said to be her maid, her disciple, or her sister.
She knew that everything Yuechan did was for her.
At this time, Ye Futian lowered his head and looked under the statue, and saw two figures on each side, sitting there quietly, with aura floating around them.
These two people were surprisingly Li Sheng and King Zhou Sheng who stepped into the tomb first. They both seemed to be seriously injured.
The two of them had given each other an extremely powerful blow before. Li Sheng's love-killing sword even penetrated the body of King Zhou Sheng. Even a strong person in the holy realm could not ignore the injuries caused by people in the same realm, so Their subsequent battles were always fought with injuries.
After rushing into the imperial mausoleum, when they saw the scene in front of them, it was natural that there was another battle. In that very short period of time, the two experienced a terrifying life-and-death confrontation.
But at this time, they were all just sitting there quietly.
Ye Futian looked at the two figures in front of him and walked forward step by step. Even though he felt that both of them were seriously injured, he still did not dare to take it lightly. After all, these were two holy figures.
There is a qualitative difference between a strong man in the holy realm and a sage. The gap is too big. Even if he used the power of the holy way of the statue before, he still couldn't resist the attack of Saint Lord Xihua. This is the gap.
"The relics of the Human Emperor are right in front, why don't you two go grab them?" Ye Futian looked at the two of them and said, "Is Sister Lisheng injured?"
His voice was somewhat cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Li Sheng's previous actions.
When he saw Jiang Yuechan and felt her aura, he had a vague guess. Everything that happened later undoubtedly confirmed his guess. Unfortunately, he was still careless.
But in that situation, he had to join forces with Lisheng. After all, only Lisheng on their side could stop Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang, not to mention there was Zhisheng.
Lisheng turned his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian saw that her beautiful eyes were glowing with a strange light, like a terrifying red light, which made it even weirder!
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