When both advancement and retreat lead to death, the hidden ferocity in a person's heart will be completely aroused. You can't help but think that even if you are really going to die, I will bite you.
So when Yiran faced off against the fifth King of Martial Arts, something unexpected finally happened. This King Wu didn't even think about surviving Yiran's attack, so when Yiran punched him in the chest, he didn't hide or block, but went straight forward, trying to hug Yiran. live.
Yi Ran smashed King Wu's chest with a punch and was about to pull away. His speed was extremely fast, far beyond King Wu's imagination.
King Wu vomited blood. His arms were empty and he could not hug Yiran, but he still reacted very quickly and grabbed Yiran's arm.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, let's die together!" King Wu smiled miserably, and his fierce inner energy began to fluctuate violently.
Explode! Self-destruction is a technique that can be used by both martial arts practitioners and magicians. It is a tragic technique that detonates all the body's cultivation and body's essence and blood, and can explode into peak combat power several times greater than one's own.
It's just that few monks who have obtained such skills will use them even if they are in desperate situations. Because the beginning of this kind of skill will inevitably record: "Once used, the soul will be broken and there will be no recovery." Maybe many people don't know what the soul is, but looking at the four characters of "no recovery" written in cinnabar in red color is enough to make people think. Many people are unwilling to use it even if they die.
However, there are no absolutes. There are always some people who will act recklessly once their viciousness is aroused.
Yiran's eyes became heavy, and his body began to emit dazzling golden light. At this moment, his pure Yang body was stimulated to the extreme.
His arms shook, and the Martial King's arms were twisted like twists, and the bones immediately screamed.
"Pap-pap-pap" crackling sound. It's just that King Wu didn't care about the pain at all, and would drag Yiran into the water even if he was irrecoverable.
"Boom!" King Wu exploded, blood and bones scattered across the world, terrifying energy swept out, and the strong wind seemed to tear apart everything.
King Wu had already dissipated, but everyone seemed to have heard his roar: "Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The nearby kings all retreated, and almost all of the terrifying power of the self-destruction surged towards Yiran.
Yiran's eyes were firm and sharp. After displaying the Tianxin Body, his aura increased by 30% again, and the precious light all over his body made it almost impossible to open his eyes.
After being unable to use a large amount of his true energy, Yiran could no longer gather his strength, but he still punched brazenly when faced with self-destruction.
"Dong dong dong..." The sound is like a god beating a drum, and the force is like the Milky Way falling in the sky. Although the punch is coming, the sword is rolling, and although there is no strength, there is falling clouds all over the sky.
The power of the self-destruction soon showed signs of subduing, but at this moment, there were dozens of already prepared offensives behind Yiran, rushing towards Yiran like a tide.
"Bang!" The first attack hit Yiran. Yiran took an uncontrollable step forward, spitting out a mouthful of blood as the golden light flickered.
Then, the second, third, and fourth, dozens of attacks came one after another.
"Qiang!" The sound of the sword sounded, and the Peach Blossom Sword unsheathed itself to defend against the enemy. It is divided into sixty-four points, and sixty-four peach blossom swords pierce the space, forming a magnificent sword array.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..." Dozens of attacks all bombarded the sword formation, exploding into various colors of mysterious light.
The sword array was as solid as a rock and showed no signs of breaking apart, but when everyone looked here, they had the illusion that the space was broken.
Yiran felt particularly clearly when he was in the Peach Blossom Sword Formation. Even if he couldn't use his spiritual sense, he could still see the chaos in the space.
"Boom!" Yiran punched the inner wall of the Peach Blossom Sword Formation. Looking at the even more chaotic space, he subconsciously punched twice more.
"Dong dong... click!" Listening to the last crisp crack, Yiran retracted the Peach Blossom Sword decisively, and Xiaobai quickly returned to Yiran's side after killing several people.
Everyone stopped and looked at the space in the center of the lake that was experiencing something unknown. Circles of ripples emerged, rising and falling.
When a circle of ripples suddenly undulated to a very high point, the circle of ripples suddenly cracked. Immediately afterwards, the entire space began to shatter,
The sound of "click, click, click" is endless. This scene made everyone stunned. As kings, they certainly have the strength to create space cracks in the small secret realm.
However, small secret realms often have limitations on the cultivation of practitioners who enter, so among the many kings present, only a handful of them have actually seen space cracks.
So when the space broke through and shattered, and countless space cracks spread in all directions, many monks who did not take this scene seriously suffered.
Many monks who could not dodge as well as he did not even think about dodging had their arms cut off by the space cracks and their bodies torn apart.
Even more unlucky, the whole head was cut open by the space crack, the body was directly broken into several pieces, and the death was extremely miserable and silent.
Several spatial cracks spread toward Yiran, but Yiran refused to let them go. In the dazzling golden light, those spatial cracks were directly turned around and spread to the side.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Seeing that more than a dozen kings were either seriously injured or dead under the cracks in the space in an instant, the elder of the imperial dynasty also began to panic.
He controls the life and death of so many kings with his secret skills. Although he has many more opportunities than other kings, he also has greater pressure.
Just like now, not only did the killing fail, but more than 20 kings were killed one after another. The number of kings that used to be overwhelming was suddenly reduced by nearly 30%.
Even though the elders of the Imperial Dynasty didn't take the lives of these people seriously at all, they were starting to get a little anxious at this moment.
And those kings finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the order to retreat, and all retreated to the periphery of the lake to wait for the end of the space abnormality.
After just a few breaths, only Yiran and Xiaobai were left on the entire lake. In fact, everyone knows that this change means that the disappeared emperor's son and space magician are likely to return from a certain formation.
But among the kings present, only Yiran and Xiaobai were not afraid of space cracks and could seize the opportunity in this situation.
The cracks in the space soon began to subside, and the black gap that made people's hair shiver and didn't know where it would lead finally showed signs of closing.
Yiran's eyes were heavy and he was preparing for it. No matter what happened next, he had to make sure to respond as soon as possible.
As everyone expected, when the space fluctuations subsided, ten young figures appeared in the center of the lake.
Some of them were seriously injured, and some were mentally depressed. They had obviously experienced many dangerous battles.
Huang Huang, Song Yulong and others immediately discovered Yiran and the kings surrounding the lake. Ji Huaitian looked at Yiran and Xiaobai, as well as the group of kings who had not all died in battle, and immediately guessed Yiran's plan. There may be something wrong with the power.
So he didn't care, and said arrogantly: "Since Yi Ran can't deal with these early kings, then what capital do you people have to resist?" Ji Huaitian, who was originally mature and prudent, couldn't kill his colleagues after his brother died. Huang Huang and Wu Yehou were in the same realm, and his mentality also changed unconsciously.
Song Yulong looked at Ji Huaitian indifferently and said in a cold voice: "It is precisely because of guys like you who think you are superior to others that the world today has become so miserable."
"The strong act recklessly, never considering the freedom of the weak, and never doing their part for the world." Ji Huaitian looked ugly, but said righteously: "The strong naturally have the privileges of the strong. Since he knows that he is Weak people should accept reality calmly!"
"Besides, if the imperial dynasty were not powerful enough, do you think the Holy Law Empire would really be so stable?"
"Not to mention the threats from the World of Warcraft Forest and the Boundless Sea, do you think the Huangwu Empire and the Tianxin Empire are easy neighbors to get along with?" Ji Huaitian really wanted the kings by the lake to swarm up and kill everyone in front of them.
But for the sake of the emperor's face, he had to put on a layer of hypocrisy. Yi Ran walked up to Huang Huang and his group, and faced Ji Huai together: "The achievements of the Imperial Dynasty are certainly worthy of respect, but that is not a reason to commit mistakes knowingly. Of course, the strong have the rights of the strong, but that does not include bullying. Weak!"
"When I meet a talented young man, I want to control him. If I find a powerful monk, I will kill him. I think this is to eliminate the threat from the starting point. I feel that all opportunities in the world should belong to me."
"Do you think that with such an imperial dynasty and such a world, it is really worthy of the support of monks all over the world?" Ji Huaitian stared at Yiran, wanting to kill Yiran.
But even though he was sure that Yiran was injured and couldn't attack with all his strength, he still didn't dare to provoke Yiran into a fight.
Yi Ran scanned the audience, and when he saw another monk flying in from further away, he continued to speak: "I don't know when the emperor started to propose a main war, hoping that the human race could go upstream in resistance. Fight for yourself.”
"So the leader is weak. While being oppressed by the imperial dynasty, he still has to work hard to assist the surrounding principalities."
"But the empire is worried about other clans getting bigger, and ignores the incomplete inheritance and difficulties of cultivation in remote principalities, leaving only two inconspicuous formations and letting them fend for themselves."
"If Di Chao goes, he has already gone beyond the scope of war and peace. He is just trying to confuse the world for his own selfish desires!" The elders of Di Chao who came here at some unknown time all looked at Yiran with murderous intent.
But due to Yiran's momentum, no one dared to stand up and refute at this moment. Beside the lake, a king suddenly knelt on the ground after hearing Yiran's painful complaint.
He held his head with both hands, blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and his body was shaking in pain.
"I am from a remote principality. I want to go back after I have successfully cultivated in the empire and protect the principality from the harm of monsters."
"But I didn't realize that I was imprinted with the mark of slavery. I can't go back and want to serve my country, but I have no way to do it. I can only be a slave in the empire and become the shadow of the empire and do all the ugly things!"
"..." Before the king could finish his words, his head was shattered, and a slave mark that shone with blood also dissipated.
"Young Master Yiran said it right. The monks of the Imperial Dynasty are just a bunch of thieves who use their skills to bully the weak and control people's hearts with these crooked tricks."
"Such an imperial dynasty should have been overthrown long ago. Only by spreading those mysterious skills throughout the world can the entire world of practice be taken to a new level and embark on a more prosperous path of practice!" The king rushed here. More and more, finally a king spoke out his thoughts loudly and complained bitterly about the dirty behavior of the emperor.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a figure came from a distance and took off his head in an instant, leaving his headless body to fall into the lake.
"How is our imperial dynasty doing? When will it be your turn to comment?"
"You dare to jump out today, then let you all die here!"
"I belong to the Imperial Dynasty, kill me!" The person who came was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Dynasty who was on Duandao Cliff - Ji Mingyue!
