When the people of the Moon Empire saw that the National Master was about to take action, they quickly retreated, looking terrified, as if they were afraid of being accidentally injured.
Xiao Yi frowned, knowing that he had to deal with it carefully. He immediately tensed up and stared at the Imperial Master.
I saw the Imperial Master, including his men and horses, slowly rising into the sky, wrapped in a ball of golden light, gradually forming a condescending posture.
The ancient and vigorous chanting of scriptures, solemn and solemn, resounded throughout the sky.
Golden runes containing extraordinary power were flying all over the sky.
Under the control of the Imperial Master, the situation in the world changed and the aura became very suppressed.
"Is this a spell?" Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, and Liu Bude were very nervous, not knowing what special means their opponents used.
The chanting of scriptures in your ears is getting louder and louder, as if someone is shouting at you from all directions, and the sound echoes in your ears endlessly.
Xiao Yi was disturbed and felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly covered his ears.
Jiang Qi, who had the lowest cultivation level, was the most severely affected. He felt as if the world was distorted and nothing seemed normal.
Only Liu Bude could remain calm, holding the kitchen knife and pointing it directly at the imperial master.
Golden runes float around you like ghosts, and some even wrap around your hands and feet, restricting your movements.
It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but the problem is that once the golden rune is attached to the kitchen knife, Liu Bude feels like he can't control the weapon in his hand.
The national master controlled the golden runes, and the golden runes controlled the kitchen knife. The kitchen knife began to change direction and pointed directly at Liu Bude.
So strong. He was also at the ninth level of the mortal realm. This national master showed extraordinary skills and suppressed Liu Bude as soon as he took action.
But Liu Bude would not sit still and wait for death. He gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength. While trying to regain control of the kitchen knife, he reached for the wine gourd at his waist.
Unfortunately, under the influence of the sutra chanting, Liu Bude was restless, had difficulty concentrating, could not exert all his strength, and found it difficult to regain control of the kitchen knife in his hand.
Seeing the kitchen knife pointing towards Liu Bude's throat little by little, the situation was in danger.
Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi were about to take action when they saw Liu Bude picking up the gourd, taking a big gulp, and then puffing up his mouth.
Liu Bude spurted out a mouthful of wine, and the wine spilled on the kitchen knife.
In an instant, all the golden runes were dispelled, and Liu Bude regained control.
Everyone was stunned, wondering what the wine gourd contained so it could be so powerful.
"It's all heresy." Liu Bude said, wiping the drink from the corner of his mouth with disdain on his face.
After hearing these words, the Imperial Master's face darkened, the surrounding space trembled, and stronger magic power seemed to be bursting out.
It was just a trial just now, and the fight will start in earnest soon.
At this moment, the word "stop" sounded like a loud bell, deafening.
The chanting of scriptures that originally resounded throughout the world was suppressed, and the golden runes flying in the sky were shattered by the sound waves.
The kitchen knife in Liu Bude's hand was also trembling, and he could hardly hold it.
This voice, this power, and this momentum were absolutely unmistakable. The fear in Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi's hearts was aroused, making them extremely nervous.
I saw the soldiers of the Moon Empire giving way one after another and lining up on both sides. They all looked frightened, and I knew that the people coming were not simple.
Four tall black giant horses, walking with heavy steps, pulled a huge carriage that was as big as a small house and drove slowly towards them.
The power of the Holy Realm, coercion in all directions, the aura of an emperor, dominating the world, there is no need to ask, the identity of the visitor is ready to be revealed, who else could it be if he were not a thousand-year-old tyrant.
Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi tensed up, staring at the huge carriage, struggling to resist the terrifying sense of oppression.
Upon seeing this, the Imperial Preceptor immediately got down, walked to the carriage, and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, I am arresting the important criminal. Please give me some time. I promise to make a quick decision."
A tall figure rushed out of the carriage, the aura of the emperor was surging, and the majesty of the king was majestic.
"Oops!" Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi thought they were going to fight, and their whole bodies immediately released thunderous electricity.
The thousand-year-old tyrant jumped in front of Xiao Yi, and landed heavily with his feet, causing the ground to shake violently. His eyes were full of power, and he directly oppressed Xiao Yi with the power of an emperor.
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Chapter 145 Goodbye Tyrant
Under the pressure of the power of the Holy Realm and the Qi of the Emperor, Xiao Yi, who was in poor condition, almost couldn't bear it and almost knelt down.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and persisted, resisting the pressure. Update without error@
But the situation was not optimistic. Xiao Yi bent his legs and struggled to support himself. In terms of momentum, he was completely outmatched.
The Millennium Tyrant was already tall, and if he pressed Xiao Yi like this, he could immediately look down at him and watch Xiao Yi struggling with interest.
After a show of force, the thousand-year-old tyrant finally calmed down his momentum and asked calmly: "You are Xiao Yi, who split my emperor's golden body with one knife."
Xiao Yi, who finally recovered, wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down, and then replied without being humble or arrogant: "I am Xiao Yi, but to destroy your emperor's golden body, I also relied on the power of others, not just me. People can do it.”
After hearing this, the Millennium Tyrant's lips seemed to be smiling, and his eyes showed even greater interest.
"Okay, if you can withstand the power injected by multiple people, and then split my emperor's golden body with one knife, you will be formidable. If you find an opportunity, I will have another fight with you."
It was obvious that the Millennium Tyrant was a cultivator, and he was definitely interested in another contest with someone who could split the Emperor's golden body.
Xiao Yi quickly put on a humble look: "Where, where, how could I be your opponent, Your Majesty?"
"Today, I'm going to give Wanlei Tianmen some face, and since you were successful last time, I'll let this go." After saying that, the thousand-year-old tyrant showed a meaningful smile.
When Xiao Yi came into contact with this expression, his heart skipped a beat. The emperor's heart was the hardest to understand.
Later, the Millennium Tyrant really didn't embarrass Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, and Liu Bude, and he returned to the carriage.
The others also stopped and returned to the team to reorganize their formation.
The army of the Moon Empire set off again with neat and solemn steps.
The matter was no longer pursued and a battle was avoided. Before it was too late, Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, and Liu Bude were happy and quickly stepped aside to watch the Moon Empire leave.
I really didn't expect that I would meet the thousand-year-old tyrant again in this place.
For some reason, Xiao Yi looked at the huge carriage that was as big as a small house, and his heart beat uneasily.
After the Moon Empire team walked away, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Bude discovered some clues and said: "The direction the people from the Moon Empire are going seems to be towards the Immortal Mountains."
Upon hearing this, both Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi were shocked. They looked at the mighty team again. Seeing the posture of the thousand-year-old tyrant who was going to conquer the army personally, they were afraid that his sword was really pointing at the Immortal Mountains.
In this situation, the wind and clouds are gathering, all the powerful forces are gathering together, and a war is inevitable. .
Chapter 145 Goodbye Tyrant
