Emperor Jiuyin

On the other side of the battlefield, Ying Jikong felt that Ghost Eye's aura disappeared, but his expression did not change.

Because Jian Wuwu, Purple Eyebrow Old Man, Demon Emperor and Luo Jixian, the four supreme human beings, had already come to kill them fiercely.

"Ten thousand swords become one! One turns ten thousand swords into one!"

In an instant, the shadows of thousands of sword cultivators spread all over the land of the central battlefield. Each sword cultivator was practicing different swordsmanship, which was exquisite. Among these shadows, almost any kind of swordsmanship in Nebula Continent can be found.

It is all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

Over the years, Jian Wuwu has traveled throughout the Nebula Continent and studied the swordsmanship of various sects. He is proficient in almost all swordsmanship. He is a living complete sword manual.

As the Sky Burial Sword thrust out, the shadows of thousands of sword cultivators merged into Jian Wuyi's body in an instant.

An inch of space in Ying Jikong's chest suddenly split open, and then thousands of heavenly swords thrust out one after another, converging into a sword river that was about to drown Ying Jikong.

"Little trick!" wavv

A bloody totem appeared on Ying Jikong's body, and the body of the true god in the temple was also shining brightly. The powerful divine king's battle body completely ignored the impact of the heavenly sword, and swept the endless sword river back with a sweep across the air.

"Wen Shen strikes!" The purple-browed old man walked around behind him and landed a thunderous palm on Ying Jikong's back.

Ying Jikong's back suddenly bulged, and a bloody hand came out from his back and struck a hard blow with the purple-browed old man.

boom!

The hand collapsed in an instant, but everything remained motionless. The purple-browed old man retreated a hundred feet, drew out the purple thunder stick and attacked again.

At this time, the Demon Emperor's Imperial Demon Battle Body was directly liberated three times. The coercion emanating from the physical body was too strong. There were bursts of shattering sounds in the space of a hundred thousand miles, and the layers of space barriers all collapsed in the depths of darkness. The turbulence of space is coming.

The Demon Emperor never uses magical powers, he only fights with people hand to hand.

He approached Ying Jie Kong with extremely fast movement, and then simply punched out. This punch did not emit any power, but its speed and power were already shocking.

Ying Junkong met him with a palm, trying to use his supernatural power to defeat the demon emperor's physical body.

But the faint lights falling in the sky are no longer effective against the Demon Emperor's combat body. The Demon Emperor's physical body already has a trace of the quality of an imperial weapon, and is indestructible.

boom!

A violent punch hit Ying Jikong's hand. Ying Jikong showed a trace of pain, his right hand exploded and he staggered back three steps.

When the old man with purple eyebrows saw this, his eyes were filled with joy.

Because this is the first time Ying Jikong has suffered such a serious injury, it seems that the combined power of the four supreme beings is still stronger than Ying Jikong. This battle is promising!

"It's my turn."

The moment the Demon Emperor's fist fell, Luo Jixian also took action. He was ten feet away from Ying Jikong, and there was a gap of three body positions to the left and right, so he punched forward without hesitation.

"What is he doing?" Jian Wuyi was surprised, because Luo Jixian's punch was aimed at the void and could only hit the air.

Isn't this a waste of energy?

Ying Jikong didn't understand Luo Jixian's intention either.

But it was not the case. The moment the punch came out, Jian Wuyi felt the space between Luo Jiexian and Ying Jikong suddenly move.

The fist that was supposed to hit the void actually hit Ying Jikong's collarbone with a twisted trajectory.

"Hmm..." Ying Jikong groaned and retreated three feet. He covered his collarbone and his expression became very ferocious.

"Okay, okay!" Ying Jikong said coldly. Luo Jixian's punch really caused Ying Jikong to suffer a lot, because the punch hit the god's eyes firmly, almost knocking out Ying Jikong's eyes. Eyes shattered.

You must know that the life gate of the Canshen clan is the divine eye. Once the divine eye collapses, both their strength and vitality will plummet.

Even though Ying Jie Kong is the king of the evil gods, he is no exception.

"This punch hurts me a lot." Ying Jiankong's murderous intent emerged, "I will also let you taste what pain is!"

All the clothes on Ying Jikong's upper body disappeared, revealing a snow-white but strong body. This snow-white body was covered with purple energy stripes, which emanated from the two divine eyes at the collarbone, then went around to the back, forming a An eye socket.

But there was nothing in the eye socket, just a flat piece of white flesh.

"What does he want to do?" For some reason, Jian Wuyi suddenly felt a little frightened, and directly told him that this was not for no reason, it must be because everything was empty!

Luo Yuan, who was running away, suddenly stopped and felt a heartbreaking pain in his back, as if someone had forced a red-hot iron ball into his back.

This kind of pain was something Luo Yuan had never felt before. He screamed, passed out, and fell directly into the dark void of the universe.

At this time, scarlet blood suddenly gushes out from the eye socket behind Ying Jikong, and a golden-red but bloody eyeball slowly comes out.

Golden-red energy stripes scattered from the eyes and spread all over Ying Jikong's body, and each of his divine eyes turned golden-red.

A sacred and vast aura of terror swept across the entire battlefield, and the souls of all the evil gods were trembling, yet extremely excited.

"This breath belongs to the ancestors!"

"Is the ancestor resurrected?"

"No, this is Lord Shenjun's method, you see!"

Ying Jikong raised his head to the sky and roared, the divine eye behind him fully opened, his aura was as violent as thunder and fire, blasting continuously. Even if he didn't move, the aura was already spreading out like a mad demon, chasing the masters of the human race everywhere.

"Zimei, what did Ying Jikong do?" Jian Wuyi asked.

The purple-browed old man said: "He forcibly opened the tenth eye of Can Shen, which is the Emperor's Eye! I saw him use this method when the Nine-Eyed God Lord fought against Emperor Tianwu."

"What?" Luo Jiexian was shocked, "Could it be that everyone became emperor in vain? It's impossible."

If he becomes the emperor, everyone here will die. Not only the people here will die, but the entire Nebula Continent will not escape disaster.

The old man with purple eyebrows said solemnly: "He has not yet become an emperor. It is impossible for Can Shen to become an emperor, because when the Emperor defeated the Nine-Eyed God Lord, he planted a certain emperor's law in him. And Can Shen was born from Can Shen. Earth, the remnant god is born with flaws and will never be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, Ying Jingkong's power is already approaching the emperor. He is now a hundred times more terrifying than before! Everyone, use your strongest means. If you have any reservations, I’m afraid you’ll have to keep them in hell.”

The moods of the Demon Emperor, Jian Wuyi, and Luo Jixian instantly became extremely heavy. They had seen too many strong men, but this was the first time they had seen such a perverted supreme being as Ying Jikong.

However, they were also glad in their hearts. Fortunately, Ying Jiukong was born with a deficiency, otherwise the throne of this era would belong to him.