"That good-for-nothing Emperor Changsheng is too confident!"
"Eighteen Star Lords are all trapped in the God Locking Formation, and they themselves have also fallen!"
"The most important thing is that he tried to use me as a shield!"
After absorbing the blood, the token floated directly in the air, and a majestic middle-aged figure could be vaguely seen, expressionless, looking down at the girl.
The girl angrily recounted all the evil deeds of the Immortal Emperor and wished she could just pull out his body and whip him!
After a long time...
The shadow seemed to sigh and waved its hand.
The next second, the projection belonging to the heaven instantly became dim, and compared to before, it seemed that it would disappear at any time.
Immediately afterwards.
A being exuding a powerful aura flew out of the heaven.
Five star kings.
A thousand heavenly soldiers.
This is already the limit that Heavenly Court can bear in its current state.
After all, it was just three eternal nights.
Heaven has not yet returned to its peak.
It can be said that the death of a Sixth Imperial Guard and the trapping of the Eighteen Star Lords are a painful thing for Heaven.
but...
After Heaven returns, as long as the king wants to and wastes a little time, Xingjun can still be cultivated again.
It's Liuyu...
It is too difficult to think of a person of this level.
Fortunately, those five star kings, with their strength, even if they were suddenly 'forcibly revived', they could instantly regain their consciousness and understand the current situation.
But those heavenly soldiers.
The strength is still a bit weak. At this time, the eyes of these heavenly soldiers are distracted, and they just rely on instinct to form a queue.
Some of them were weaker, and the skin on their bodies began to break.
Fortunately, several Star Lords were well prepared and diffused wisps of energy into the bodies of these heavenly soldiers.
"How long will it take for them to fully recover."
The girl asked with a frown.
At this time, she didn't even want to wait for a second.
Tianzhu and Lingshan actually used her to make a deal, which she couldn't bear.
"one day."
One of the stars thought for a moment and gave the answer.
The girl had a cold face and stopped talking.
…
"Not even...the last one."
Wang Ye took a deep breath, but because this move directly tore the wound on his lung, his brows instantly wrinkled.
There was almost no intact part of him at this time.
The blood had completely stained his clothes and dried, causing his clothes to become hard.
His right hand had been completely broken and was clinging to his body, shaking constantly.
His internal organs and every corner of his body were all covered in scars.
It's hard to imagine how a person survived with such serious injuries, and even harder to imagine how he accomplished such a horrific feat in just four days.
Seventeen star kings and eight heavenly kings!
And he has just reached the level of Star Lord.
At this time, Wang Ye's pupils became a little blurry, as if he might fall asleep at any time.
"Old fox, you still owe me money for twenty-six lives!"
Wang Ye's pupils shrank instantly, as if a dying man suddenly had faith and survived.
With almost no change in expression, Wang Ye straightened his nearly broken hand. He had run out of herbs and could no longer hold the Ghost Sword.
But Wang Ye still struggled to get up, dragging one of his legs into the last scene of the God-locking formation!
"snort!"
"I felt the familiar scents around me before, extinguishing them one by one like candles. It must have been you."
Unexpectedly, the star king did not take action immediately after seeing Wang Ye. Instead, he looked at Wang Ye calmly and said with a little fear in his eyes.
The speed at which those auras were destroyed was too fast.
It was so fast that he was a little frightened. Until he saw the young man who was seriously injured and nearly dead, the star king didn't even figure out how he did it.
Out of caution, he did not take action directly, but chose to observe safely.
Wang Ye looked at the last Star Lord and suddenly grinned, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"You're scared."
"I didn't expect that a high-altitude god would be afraid of a mortal like me?"
Wang Ye's steps were very slow.
It was so slow that it was not even as slow as an old man, and one leg was still dragging on the ground.
But he still walked towards this star king resolutely, his body filled with terrifying murderous aura. If an ordinary person stood here, this murderous aura alone might be able to directly disperse his intelligence.
This...
He used the lives of seventeen Star Lords to build it.
In four days, every time someone was killed, Wang Ye's momentum would rise by one level. Until now, even though he was seriously injured, his momentum had reached its peak.
Feeling Wang Ye's indomitable belief, the star king fell silent.
He didn't want to admit it, but he was filled with fear.
Even his hands were trembling slightly.
Wang Ye's blood-red eyes were like a demon from the bottom of the abyss, as if it wanted to choose people to devour, which was terrifying.
"I have one last doubt."
"Why?"
Finally, the Xingjun asked.
Wang Ye wiped the blood off his face casually: "Send off to an old fox."
...
"I admit, I'm scared."
"But now you don't have much life left in you."
"today..."
"You will end in my hands."
"I have a hunch that after killing you, my state of mind will break through. Perhaps... the realm of Liuyu is very close to me!"
This Xingjun's expression gradually became crazy!
Then...
Both of them lost interest in continuing to talk. The Xingjun rushed in front of Wang Ye almost instantly. Without a weapon, his fist was condensed with starlight, and he hit Wang Ye's shoulder directly.
With the sound of bones breaking, Wang Ye flew backwards and hit the ground hard, almost losing his breath.
But that Xingjun did not have any so-called gentlemanly behavior. This kind of life-and-death battle, waiting for his opponent to stand up, was the greatest disrespect for his own life.
The Xingjun rushed to Wang Ye's body and hit him hard on the head.
If this punch hits hard, he is confident that he will crush the boy's head directly.
but...
Wang Ye's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, full of sharp colors and a crazy smile, and he hugged the star king fiercely.
Let this Xingjun stick to him tightly.
The Xingjun sensed something was wrong and smashed down his fist crazily.
But in this position, Wang Ye's fist could not hit Wang Ye at all, and could only hit Wang Ye's waist. Moreover, because Wang Ye clamped his arm, he could not use his maximum strength.
One punch, another punch...
"Ah..."
"I said I was suddenly no longer afraid of death. Do you believe it?"
