Lin Yu was completely shocked by the emperor's soul. The emperor's soul actually turned into his appearance, exactly the same in appearance and breath, except that his hair was white, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life.
The most terrifying thing is.
Emperor Soul actually used the two supreme martial arts skills of Sun and Moon in the Sky and Clouds in the Sky that he had just used, and the power displayed was even greater than that.
The bright sun, the bright moon, and the colorful auspicious clouds are all so lifelike. The endless brilliance completely covers the sky. The terrifying energy shakes the sky and intimidates the world.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's heart was filled with excitement.
What kind of monster is the Emperor Soul? It can simulate the power of ghosts and ghosts, but it can even simulate his appearance and martial arts?
Lin Yu was locked by the energy storm fused by the sun and the moon in the sky and the clouds in the sky. It was impossible to escape. He could only bite the bullet and use the sun and the moon in the sky and the clouds in the sky.
However, his sun, moon, and clouds were smaller than those inspired by the Emperor's Soul.
In an instant.
Two small suns, two curved moons, and more than a hundred auspicious clouds rise in this sky. They intertwine and collide with each other, like the sky falling apart and the earth splitting, and the divine power is unparalleled.
"The Emperor's Soul is really terrifying. Not only can it simulate ghosts and their powers, but it can also imitate the appearance and martial arts of living beings. Moreover, the sun and moon are half as big as the Palace Master's. This is simply inexplicable!"
"This is all a lie. Why doesn't Emperor Soul use his own power?"
"This is the power of the Emperor's Soul. It should be a mirror image copy of a long-lost magical power from ancient times.
It is said that the Yellow Emperor once used this magical power to kill the ten emperors of hell with one fight. This battle established his invincible reputation. "
"God, how many magical powers does the Emperor Soul have? The magical powers copied by this mirror image are so invincible that anyone who encounters them, whether it's a ghost or a living being, will vomit blood."
"It's not fair. Young Master can't use his magical powers, but the Emperor's Soul has no restrictions."
Many creatures gathered around the Holy Palace. They all flew to the sky to watch the battle. Seeing this scene, they became excited and talked about it.
However, the two sides fighting in the martial arts stage were not affected by this.
"Boom."
The sounds of the sun, moon, and clouds exploding continued to sound. The sun, moon, and auspicious clouds transformed by Lin Yu's martial arts were all destroyed, and a sound like thunder broke out in the sky.
Although the light of the sun and moon simulated by the Emperor Soul was much dimmed, it did not dissipate and instead crushed towards Lin Yu.
In the sky and on the ground, many people covered their ears, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and quickly backed away. The huge sound waves shattered their internal organs. If they did not escape, they might die here.
The vast sun took the lead in attacking Lin Yu.
Lin Yu soared into the sky, holding an ancient sword, his whole body glowing like a sword fairy, and with a clang, he slashed out a thousand-foot sword energy.
"when!"
The sword energy struck the sun, making a metallic sound and exploding with a bang.
Lin Yu, on the other hand, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and fell back thousands of meters. Before he could catch his breath, the moon attacked again.
He slashed the moon with his backhand sword, and the unparalleled sword energy soared into the sky, defeating the moon.
However, at this time, hundreds of white clouds surrounded by colorful clouds had already drowned him, and endless power poured down.
"Boom boom..."
Lin Yu holds the ancient holy sword and continuously cuts through the incoming white clouds with Po Yuan's sword. He is extremely powerful and can cut out thousands of feet of sword energy with every blow.
But the power carried by these white clouds is not weak either.
In the endless explosion, he was covered with bruises. He endured the pain and fought against the last white cloud. When he destroyed the opponent, he also flew out. He vomited blood from his mouth and accelerated towards the ground, falling to the martial arts stage.
"Young master, the master of the palace..."
Xiaoxiang, Mu Xiuyun, as well as the various palace masters and human beings all exclaimed, feeling extremely heavy.
"The master of the palace was defeated. He was unable to resist the martial arts used by the Emperor Soul to copy the mirror image."
Most of the creatures looked extremely ugly, looking sad, helpless and desperate. No one present was a match for the Emperor Soul, and it was impossible to rescue Lin Yu.
"End it. Your strength is too weak. Only by my leadership can you defeat the Ghost Lord."
Emperor Soul's cold words sounded, and the next moment, a blazing golden sword energy struck, like a bolt of lightning, reaching the extreme speed.
Lin Yu spent a lot of energy, destroying the mirror copy of the sun, moon and clouds in the sky, and was seriously injured.
Emperor Soul's attack again was too sudden, and it rushed over before he could adjust his breath. He had no time to fight back and could only avoid the vital parts of his head, but his chest and arms were hit.
If it weren't for the defensive power of the Golden Armored Saint Clothes, which weakened 80 to 90% of his strength, his arm would have been cut off on the spot and his chest would have been penetrated.
Even with the protection of this ancient and supreme holy weapon, his injuries were still serious. There were large wounds on his arms and chest, with bones visible and blood gushing out like a fountain.
He retreated quickly, but the Emperor Soul was unyielding. After gaining the upper hand, he continued to imitate Lin Yu's martial arts, stimulated his sword energy, and attacked Lin Yu like raindrops.
Lin Yu dodged with great speed while facing the enemy with his ancient sword. He looked extremely embarrassed. There were many wounds all over his body, and he instantly became a bloody man.
No matter what martial arts he used, the emperor's soul was copied one to one and was more powerful. This was simply a desperate battle.
If it weren't for the Golden Armor Holy Clothes and his physical strength, he would have been defeated long ago.
"Lin Yu, stop struggling. I can do everything you can, and I can do everything you can't. What are you going to fight with me for?"
Emperor Hun was condescending. He did not use any magical weapons. He waved his hands and simulated Lin Yu's martial arts to carry out dimensionality-reducing strikes on him.
Various martial arts blossomed like fireworks, with shocking power.
"puff!"
Lin Yu was like a ball, being knocked backwards and then slashed back. The speed he was proud of was not fast enough in front of the Emperor Soul and could not dodge at all.
Every time he was hit, his injuries worsened. Countless cracks appeared on his skin, bones, and internal organs. Even his spiritual veins and sea of consciousness were covered with wounds.
The power of the Emperor Soul is simply unimaginable!
Lin Yu was lying on the ground covered in blood, his breath was extremely weak.
He felt aggrieved, thinking that he, an eternal genius, was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back by the Emperor Soul of the same realm. He did not have an effective counterattack, and did not even touch the Emperor Soul's clothes.
This gap is too big!
"If you only have this skill, then destroy it."
The emperor's soul came through the air and struck out with a sword towards Lin Yu. The unparalleled sword energy was like a rainbow light, cutting through the void and slashing towards Lin Yu's head.
"don't want."
Xiaoxiang and Mu Xiuyun all exclaimed and flew to the martial arts stage desperately.
The big yellow dog glanced sideways and used the Hunyuan Formation to teleport Lin Yu's body away.
The Snake Woman, the Great Sage Xuanwu and others were all taking action. They would rather die than watch Lin Yu fall. They all flew towards Lin Yu with all their strength, trying to stop the blow.
But when they came to the edge of the martial arts stage, they were blocked by an invisible force and couldn't get in at all, not even the Heavenly Saint!
"The martial arts stage is isolated by the Emperor Soul Seal, we can't enter!"
Xiaoxiang did not hesitate to use the power of the Heart of the World to forcefully break the seal, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to make a single ripple, and had no effect on the seal.
"Please don't kill Lin Yu."
Mu Xiuyun's eyes were filled with tears, and she screamed and begged.
"Emperor Hun, if you dare to kill the young master, even if I die, I will not help you deal with the ghost master."
Xiaoxiang yelled hurriedly, trying to blackmail her.
"No matter what you say or do, you can't change his ending. By then, whether you take action against the ghost master or not, it will be up to you."
Emperor Hun looked cold and unmoved.
It was too late, but soon, the sword energy had already reached Lin Yu's neck. In the next second, he would be dead and dead.
