Hearing Yang Xiaotian say that he wanted to play a trick with him, Wei Zongyuan laughed angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, do you still think you can still be as invincible as you were at Wangtian Peak?"
"Your sword heart is just one more than mine."
"But my soul ring is one hundred thousand years old! And it's the soul ring of the Purple-Eyed Bull Demon King!"
"My current strength has already surpassed yours!"
"You are so brazen that you want to play a trick with me!"
Affected by Wei Zongyuan's anger, the 100,000-year-old soul ring shone even brighter.
Even the sky above was reflected in red.
Yang Xiaotian looked at the red 100,000-year soul ring behind Wei Zongyuan and said, "It's just a 100,000-year soul ring. How dare you show off such rubbish."
Wei Zongyuan was furious and just when he was about to speak, suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from Yang Xiaotian's body.
Heavy black cold air swept across the world like the boundless black sea.
Everything passed by the black cold air was frozen.
A black black turtle as big as the mainland was suspended above Yang Xiaotian.
When the black black turtle appeared, the entire Emperor Wu City instantly turned dark.
The high-altitude sun has been completely obscured.
All sunlight disappears.
Even the Nine-Colored Peacock King's nine-colored light was completely blown away.
The Nine-Colored Peacock King Martial Spirit behind Wei Zongyuan is big enough, with its wings spread out like a big mountain, but now it is like a weak chicken in front of Yang Xiaotian's continent-like Xuanwu Martial Spirit.
The Xuanwu martial spirit came to heaven and earth and roared to the sky.
Suddenly, the power of the Supreme King roared across the heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth trembled.
One palace after another in Emperor Wu City shone with light.
One after another, the shadows of the ancient gods appeared in the sky above Emperor Wu City.
The mighty roar of the Supreme King of Xuanwu actually triggered the supreme restrictions of tens of thousands of palaces in Emperor Wu City, and triggered the imprints of all the ancient gods in Emperor Wu City.
All the strong men in Emperor Wu City turned pale with horror, looking at the continent-like black black basalt high in the sky in horror.
"What kind of martial spirit is this? Why is it so terrifying and why is it so huge!"
"It's the Supreme King!"
"It is definitely the Supreme King's Martial Spirit!"
An ancestor of the sect was so excited that he spoke incoherently.
"What, the Supreme King's Martial Spirit!"
"After a million years, the Supreme King's martial spirit has reappeared in the world!"
One ancestor after another was so excited that his whole body was shaking and his eyes were filled with tears.
The supreme king? ! Liu Xingyu was shocked.
Wei Zongyuan was shocked!
Yao Qingxue's cherry mouth is so big that she can fit a big dragon egg inside.
Since the battle at Wangtian Peak, everyone has been speculating about Yang Xiaotian's martial spirit and what kind of martial spirit Yang Xiaotian could be. Now, she finally knows what kind of martial spirit Yang Xiaotian is.
The supreme king!
Turns out to be the Supreme King!
Just when everyone was shocked that the Supreme King Wuhun reappeared in the world after millions of years, suddenly, a golden-red halo appeared around the body of Xuanwu Wuhun.
When the golden-red halo appeared, it seemed that the entire Martial Emperor City could not withstand the power of the soul ring. The entire Martial Emperor City was shaking violently, and terrifying rifts appeared on the ground.
The palaces were shaking.
Even the shadows of the ancient gods were swaying in the wind, and even the shadows of the ancient gods showed frightened eyes.
The palace's ban erupted with unprecedented light.
The entire Martial Emperor City erupted with intense light, and a huge shadow appeared in the sky above Martial Emperor City. It was the imprint of God left by Emperor Martial Emperor back then.
The imprint of God left by Emperor Wu has never appeared. It will only be activated when Emperor Wu's city suffers a devastating force.
But now, Emperor Wu's divine brand was activated, resisting the terrifying divine power brought by the golden-red soul ring.
Each and every ancestor of the sect looked in horror at the golden-red soul ring that supported the sky and the earth.
"What kind of soul ring is this! How can there be such a soul ring in the world!"
"Is it two hundred thousand years? Or three hundred thousand years?"
Just when everyone was shocked and guessing, suddenly, they saw a huge black figure appear in the golden-red soul ring.
This black figure, with its wings spread out, looks like an endless mountain range spanning the sky and the earth!
Seeing this faint black figure, the Demonic Sword God, who had mastered the art of swordsmanship in the deepest part of Emperor Wu City, had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his eyes were full of fear.
Back then, he didn't know how high the sky was, and he entered the deep sea of souls.
He would never forget the aura of this black figure.
This aura that had caused him palpitations all his life appeared again.
"Deep Sea Demon Kun!"
"It's the Deep Sea Demon Kun's soul ring!"
"A million-year soul ring! Oh my God, it's a million-year soul ring!"
Seeing this black figure, an ancient ancestor shouted excitedly, his beard and all the hair on his body trembling.
Deep Sea Demon Kun!
Hearing the excited shouts of this ancient ancestor, all the strong men in the sect were horrified.
The masters of the Tongtian Divine Sect and the masters of the Chen family who were present were all trembling, as if they had suffered from ten thousand years of cold disease, and they were shivering non-stop.
When people are frightened and shocked to the extreme, they can't help but scream. Yao Qingxue covered Cherry's little mouth with both hands, trying not to make any sound.
Wei Zongyuan was even scared to death.
Under the aura of the Deep Sea Devil Kun's soul ring, Wei Zongyuan's 100,000-year-old soul ring was whimpering, as if begging for mercy and crying.
Not only Wei Zongyuan's 100,000-year-old soul ring, but also the heart of the eight golden Buddha swords were also trembling and humming.
Yang Xiaotian did not activate the power of the ten sword hearts and punched out.
Suddenly, the Deep Sea Demon Kun's soul ring radiated with light, and the vast power of the million-year-old soul ring roared out from its fist.
When the vast power of the million-year-old soul ring burst out, the heaven and earth trembled, and everyone's souls trembled.
Everyone felt the destructive power from the Deep Sea Demon Kun.
Faced with the power of the deep-sea demon Kun to destroy the heaven and earth, many disciples of the Tongtian Divine Sect and the Chen family were so frightened that they crawled to their knees.
The vast power, like the sea of darkness in the apocalypse, overwhelming the sky and the earth, blasted towards Wei Zongyuan.
Heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared.
In Wei Zongyuan's eyes, there was only the endless dark and vast power.
boom!
He saw that King Ming's sword energy was instantly dispersed all over his body.
The shadows of the eight golden Buddhas in the heart of the sword also burst like bubbles.
The Nine-Colored Peacock King Martial Spirit screamed even more shrilly, the sound was like a blood cuckoo, about to explode.
The soul ring of the Purple-Eyed Bull Demon King was shattered inch by inch.
Wei Zongyuan's whole body was blasted into the sky. In mid-air, blood all over his body was shooting out. Yes, it was shooting out. In the end, Wei Zongyuan exploded completely, and all his internal organs exploded.
The power of the Deep Sea Demon Kun, still carrying his body, continued to blast towards the end, reaching the gate of Emperor Wu City.
The gate of Emperor Wu City shook.
The power of the Deep Sea Demon Kun is still raging in Emperor Wu City for a long time.
Liu Xingyu and others looked at the scene in front of them and were unable to move for a long time.
Yang Xiaotian stood there, like a demon or a god.
Some people died, but not completely...
