"镪锵锵!"
The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places. The earth emits murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land. People are murderous and the earth is turned upside down.
The next moment, when the ten imperial soldiers slowly pulled out of the ground, endless killing intent rushed towards Yiran like a tsunami.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In the tsunami turned into murderous intent, many boulders were lifted up and then decomposed, and finally turned into pieces of gravel and shot towards Yiran and Xiaobai.
Yiran took a step forward and took out the Peach Blossom Sword, then unsheathed it, slashing in all directions with dozens of green lotus swords.
"Pa bang bang..."
There were rubbles shattering and sword gangs exploding.
Yiran retreated continuously in the tsunami of murderous intent. Every piece of gravel was equivalent to a full blow from the early king. Even if Yiran's combat power had reached the peak of the king, it was still very difficult at this moment.
Upon seeing this, Xiaobai soared into the sky with a roar of a dragon that shook the sky. Its body drew a mysterious arc in the air, almost turning into a silvery white lightning.
Immediately afterwards, countless rubbles exploded behind Xiao Bai and turned into powder. This single blow had the effect of Yiran's dozens of swords.
Although Yiran is stronger, when facing such a chaotic offensive, there is a process of unloading his strength after all.
But Xiao Bai doesn't need it. It can be carried with a king-level body. Even after condensing the power of thunder, the gravel with king-level power cannot leave any trace on the white scales!
The sword's flying silver light moved the sky, and not long after, all the broken stones in the sky were turned into powder.
Yiran sheathed her sword, and Xiaobai grinned at Yiran.
It seemed that just to prove that its body was stronger than Yi Ran's, it was still smiling arrogantly even though its whole body was in pain.
However, just when Xiaobai looked at Yiran and smiled foolishly, a broken spear came out of the air and pierced Xiaobai's head!
"Xiaobai, be careful!"
Yiran roared and rushed forward. The peach blossom sword in his hand showed its sharp edge, and green lotuses bloomed out of thin air. The green sword broke the murderous intention and slashed straight towards the broken spear.
At the same time as Yiran took action, Xiaobai also felt the murderous intention coming towards him.
But it didn't look back or dodge. Instead, it formed a thunder pool between the broken spear and it.
"Rumble..."
Under the powerful offensive of the broken spear, the thunder pool exploded like a bubble and turned into nothingness.
There was a hint of fear in Xiao Bai's eyes, but more of the fear was still fierce.
"You want to kill me? Impossible!"
Xiaobai opened his mouth and spat out, and a brilliant dragon ball was spat out and hit the tip of the broken spear.
This dragon ball belongs to the real dragon that appears in the totem pole of Wan Ling Jue. Although the real dragon has not reached the king level, the dragon ball has become a real treasure after being repeatedly sacrificed by Xiao Bai. Even compared to it The natal Dragon Ball is no less generous.
Under the tip of the broken spear, the radiant dragon ball is releasing infinite power.
It was constantly vibrating, and Xiao Bai, who was fiercely attacking, not only wanted to block the attack of the broken spear, but also wanted to fly it away directly.
"snort!"
A distant cold snort came from nowhere. It seemed to have transcended time and seemed to be in the contemporary era. It was elusive but frightening.
"Who is sneaking around?"
Xiaobai roared, but no one answered him.
Only the broken spear became more powerful, and began to completely suppress Longzhu with its imperial power.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of impact continued, and the broken spear continued to bombard the dragon ball like an electric hammer, threatening to smash it directly.
Xiao Bai's expression began to stiffen, and his body could not stop trembling under the emperor's power.
"Woooooooo..."
A slightly miserable dragon roar sounded, the light of the dragon ball began to dim, and the broken spear began to approach Xiaobai one foot at a time.
Fortunately, Yiran's support finally arrived.
The green sword slashed on the broken spear, making a "clang, clang, clang" roar.
When Xiaobai saw this scene, not only did he not take back the dragon ball, but instead used it to attack the broken spear with the sword gang.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The roar continued for a while.
Although the Broken Spear was an imperial weapon, no one was able to move it, and it had already been damaged. Therefore, under the joint efforts of Yi Ran and Xiao Bai, they were finally defeated.
"You want to kill me even with your broken spear, so go to hell!"
Xiaobai was roaring and endless anger was surging. It desperately urged the dragon ball to bombard the broken spear at all costs, as if venting the hatred in its heart.
"Xiao Bai, calm down, there are still nine broken imperial soldiers in the Emperor's Burial Mountain!"
Xiaobai paused for a moment and looked at Yiran blankly:
"You said there is such a thing as nine handles?"
The moment Xiaobai lost consciousness, the dragon ball it controlled was immediately blasted back ten feet by the broken spear, and the light dimmed to the extreme in an instant.
Fortunately, Yi Ran directly replaced Xiao Bai, otherwise such a mistake in such a confrontation would be absolutely fatal!
"That's right, if you still don't want to die, don't act like this again!"
Yiran's tone was indifferent, but he raised his combat power to the limit, fully displaying his peak king-level combat power.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sword gang and the broken spear collided continuously, and the roaring sound swept through all directions.
After countless hard fights, the murderous intent surrounding them finally faded away, and the Broken Spear began to show signs of decline.
Seeing this, Yiran increased his strength again, hoping to defeat the Broken Spear in one fell swoop.
"kill!"
Yiran was roaring violently, and Xiaobai, who had adjusted his condition, also urged the dragon ball to attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
The broken spear withstood countless bombardments in an instant, and was knocked off the dust amidst the wails of "ding, ding, ding, ding" and fell towards the Burial Emperor Mountain.
Xiaobai looked at the broken spear that was chopped off, a little confused but said easily:
"Is this the end? With just this little thing, it won't make those supreme elders afraid to come in, right?"
Of course, Yi Ran also had some doubts in his heart. The combat power he showed at the moment was not much higher than that of the Supreme Elders. He could withstand the hidden killing plan, and he should not pose much of a threat to those Supreme Elders.
It is not as magical as the rumors.
Yiran's greatest advantage is that he is never complacent. Even though his cultivation and combat power have long been far superior to those of his peers, he has never been slacking off or complacent.
Therefore, he also knew very well that in the more than three thousand years of the Holy Law Empire's history, not many kings had been able to leave the Burial Emperor Mountain, and it was absolutely impossible to have such "peace"!
"Shut up, why don't you take it easy? Are you still expecting danger to come to your door?"
Yiran curled his lips and said angrily.
Xiaobai swallowed the dragon ball back into his belly and then continued:
"From what I see, it's those rumors that have made this place so magical. So what if the Broken Spear is the Emperor's broken weapon? How much power can the Emperor really exert?"
"The cold snort just now was indeed shocking, but that broken spear is only the combat power of a peak king, but it cannot last long!"
"So, in my opinion..."
Before Xiaobai finished speaking, he was already stunned and did not dare to continue speaking.
"I, I..."
"Let's run away quickly!"
Yiran also looked ahead with some confusion, and then said after a long time:
"Where else could this go? Get ready to fight to the death!"
At this moment, the entire Emperor Burial Mountain has completely revived, and in the area divided into ten areas, the emperor's blood is boiling.
The pressure belonging to the emperor enveloped the entire Emperor Burial Mountain, making Yiran and Xiaobai outside the stone tablet feel endless pressure.
That is the imperial power, an aura that can only be obtained after practicing to the extreme.
Even Yi Ran, who was already at the peak of the king's rank, felt the urge to worship him at this moment.
Yiran's consciousness was surging to suppress this impulse, the tip of his tongue was bitten, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth, allowing Yiran to maintain his last sanity.
"I...I really can't hold it any longer!"
Xiaobai let out a shrill roar, and the pressure alone caused cracks to appear on his scales.
"This...that..."
"How did those kings who went out survive?"
Xiaobai almost screamed and expressed his doubts.
Yiran tried hard to stay awake, and the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand was swallowing the sword.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Yiran couldn't help but roar. The more he concentrated on thinking hard, the more he felt that his spirit was about to collapse under the pressure.
"kill!"
His eyes suddenly flashed with blood, and he was directly possessed by the devil.
"Since there is no way out, let's fight our way out!"
Yi Ran, who had always been outside the stone monument, took heavy steps at this moment and walked towards the foot of the mountain step by step.
Xiaobai's scales that had just recovered began to have dense cracks again. It couldn't see where the enemy was and didn't know how to deal with it, which made it almost desperate.
But when it saw Yiran heading towards Burial Emperor Mountain against the pressure, it subconsciously flew forward.
The scales continued to crack and made "pop, pop, pop" explosions, and the dragon ball spit out before flew out of Xiao Bai's mouth on its own, and began to fly around Xiao Bai to relieve it of the imperial power.
After being protected by the Dragon Ball, the scales finally stopped cracking.
One person and one dragon walked towards Burial Emperor Mountain carrying a huge pressure.
Five miles away in the blink of an eye, the majestic imperial power was like a mountain pressing on Yiran and Xiaobai. Yiran displayed the diamond sword body and Xiaobai spit out his own dragon ball.
But even so, Yiran's flesh and blood also cracked, and the dragon ball Xiaobai snatched was dull and full of cracks.
Yi Ran raised his head and looked at the Burial Emperor Mountain in front of him. He could only see the 500-foot peak in the distance, but at this moment it was already towering into the clouds.
It is a peak that Yiran cannot climb, and an insurmountable gap that blocks Yiran's path.
"I will not give up!"
Yiran continued to walk forward. The diamond sword body could no longer protect Yiran's body, and the white bones could almost be seen through the cracked flesh.
Xiaobai looked at Yiran who was still walking forward and followed closely behind him. Even though his own dragon ball began to crack, it remained silent.
One mile, two miles, three miles...
Their powerful bodies were almost about to collapse, and their willpower as strong as fine gold was about to be wiped out, and the change finally appeared at this moment.
Some people died, but not completely...
