Emperor Jiuyin

Lord Ye Shen stretched out his right hand and pulled out a short sword from the flaming void of night and day. The terrifying white flames and black flames were beating crazily in the sword.

As Lord Ye Shen thrust out his sword, he rushed toward the hermit with the sword's edge with extreme murderous intent.

The hermit's eyes showed panic, and he raised his hands, and the silver torrent formed a huge barrier to resist the power of the sword.

"boom……"

The twisted black flames and white flames turned into a terrifying spiral, like the sharpest drill in the world, violently breaking through the metal barrier and rushing directly into the hermit's body.

With a roar, the hermit's body was ignited with black and white flames. The emperor's body turned into ashes in an instant and returned to nothingness.

"The Hermit was also killed," said Concubine Chen Yan, who was watching the battle from a high altitude.

Qingshuang said: "It seems that the overall strength of the human camp is still far superior to that of the gods. They misjudged the situation and launched this battle wrongly, resulting in such a defeat."

Concubine Chen Yan said: "Each of these divine lords has their own killing moves. Whether it is the Sword God Lord or the Night God Lord, they all used methods that I have never seen before."

Concubine Chen Yan originally wanted to spar with the Sword God Lord, but now it seems that there is no great need.

Qingshuang said: "The main force of the God Clan camp has been defeated, leaving only Wenlong Shenyu and the Yinghuang Holy Emperor. Wenlong Shenyu can't make any waves, now it depends on how far the Yinghuang Holy Emperor can do it "

Concubine Chen Yan said: "Taking a step back, even if the Holy Emperor of Ying can suppress Lord Yuanshi, nothing will change. Lord Sword God, Lord Ye Shen, Lord Wenke and others are already standing by and watching, and there is no need for them to take action in this battle. "

Hearing that Dragon God Yu saw the defeat of Dong Sage and Ancient Sage, he felt a little anxious. He was eager to capture Menghuajun and regain the city to boost his morale. But then the weak life and the hermit were defeated one after another, leaving him and the Holy Emperor of England alone to fight alone. Even if they regained a victory, it seemed meaningless.

The war situation has turned one-sided towards the human camp. Do the remaining Wenlong and Yinghuang still have the power to make a comeback?

Mr. Menghua, on the other hand, kept choosing to avoid fighting and no longer had a head-on confrontation with Wenlong Shenyu. He knew that as long as he could delay it for a moment longer, the Holy Emperor of England would be close to death, and by then Menghua Jun would be completely free.

"Is the sky going to kill me?" Wen Long Shenyu felt extremely sad in his heart, thinking about how confident he was when he had the keys to the gods, thinking he could control everything in the world. But because he was deceived by the Holy Emperor, his situation took a turn for the worse and reached the current situation.

"Weak life, weak life! Answer me!"

Wenlong Shenyu roared repeatedly, but Xiaoming never responded to Wenlong. The person who responded to Wenlong was Wenkejun.

"Stop yelling. I have suppressed the weak life in the imperial domain. He can't respond to you." Wen Kejun said.

Wen Long's heart suddenly went cold: "Even the weak life has been suppressed..."

Wen Kejun said: "You don't have to struggle anymore. Your God Clan has no chance of winning in this battle, not even a one in ten thousand chance."

Wenlong Shenyu roared angrily: "So what if it's less than one ten thousandth? I'll take one of you away first!"

Hearing that Long Shenyu's murderous aura surged, Mr. Menghua was shocked. I didn't suppress my weak life with my own hands. Why did you vent your anger on me? Mr. Menghua immediately escaped into the void, it was better to leave first.

"Menghua, you die here!"

Hearing Long Shenyu's roar, the Divine Tree of Destiny turned into a ghostly face, opened its huge mouth to swallow up the heaven and earth, and quickly enveloped Lord Menghua.

"What the hell, even if no one comes to help, you want to deliberately anger Wenlong Shenyu. Do you want me to die early?"

Menghuajun flashed like lightning in mid-air. Although his speed was incredibly fast, the area covered by the Divine Tree of Destiny was too large. Lord Menghua didn't even have time to get out of its range before he was already enveloped by the Divine Tree of Destiny.

Three chaotic heavenly swords fell from the sky and thrust into Menghuajun's chest. Menghuajun looked up at the three gray swords, his eyes twitching wildly, and an unprecedented life and death crisis hit his heart.

"Damn it, if this Heavenly Sword of Chaos falls on me, I will shed a layer of my skin even if I don't die."

Menghuajun had no choice but to ask for help. Compared with life, face is not worth mentioning at all.

"Mr. Ye Shen, Mr. Wenke, are you still watching the show? Come and help me. If the Wenlong God is not eliminated, when will the world be at peace?" Mr. Menghua shouted loudly.

Lord Ye Shen said: "Jun Ke, please help him. I just used the Fire of Eternal Night and it consumed too much."

Mr. Wen Ke didn't care too much and took action without saying anything. The Heavenly Sword of Chaos that landed on Menghua Jun suddenly twisted by a foot, and the sword that was supposed to hit Menghua Jun completely deviated from its direction.

Wenlong Shenyu looked gloomy: "Wen Ke, even you want to spoil my good deeds!"

Wen Kejun was silent, but at this moment, a divine tree of destiny that was exactly the same as the one behind Wenlong Shenyu appeared in the void, and three chaotic heavenly swords roared towards Wenlong Shenyu.

Wenlong gritted his teeth and blood flowed.

"Today's shame will be repaid in the future. Just wait for me!"

Wenlong Shenyu turned around and fled into the void, quickly escaping from the battlefield. We have reached this situation, and unless a miracle occurs, there is no possibility of reversal.

Both the Eastern Saint and the Ancient Saint were killed in battle, the Hermit was beaten to ashes, the weak were suppressed, and even the Holy Emperor of England was at a disadvantage. Wenlong Shenyu was struggling in his heart. It would be a shame to run away, but if he stayed, he would only lose his life.

Not to mention other divine monarchs, just asking Lord Ke is a hurdle that Wenlong Divine Emperor cannot overcome. If he insists on fighting Wen Kejun, Wenlong Shenyu will probably end up similar to Wenlong Shenyu, and he will definitely be suppressed.

Seeing Wenlong Shenyu fleeing, Menghua Jun shouted loudly: "Wen Kejun, can't we let Wenlong Shenyu escape like this! If we don't get rid of all the thieves, there will be endless troubles."

Wen Kejun was indifferent and had no intention of chasing Wen Long.

"Sword God Lord, Ye Shen Lord, Bubai, what are you doing? Are you just watching Wenlong run away like this?" Menghua Lord shouted.

Lord Ye Shen frowned and said, "If you want to kill me, chase it yourself. Don't order others to do things. You are not qualified yet."

"Ye Shenjun, you..." Menghua Jun was so angry that he almost spurted blood.

Running away Wenlong Shenyu will no longer affect the overall situation. The keys to the gods are firmly in the hands of Yuanshijun, and the gods can no longer turn the world upside down. The chaotic Nebula Continent is also slowly becoming calmer. The fluctuations of the war have slowly shrunk from the entire Nebula Continent to the central land, and are limited to several star fields around Luoshen Abyss.

This battle can be said to be a complete victory for the human camp. Except for Menghua Lord, all the enemies they faced were victorious. The five divine monarchs were almost uninjured and stood aside to watch the battle unharmed.

There is now only one Holy Emperor left in the God Clan camp who is still struggling to support themselves.

The Sword God said: "Mr. Yuanshi, do you need our help?"

Mr. Yuanshi smiled and said: "You have all solved your opponents, is it possible that I am the least useful?"

The Sword God Lord smiled at the other God Lords and said, "It seems there is no need for us to take action anymore."

Lord Yegami said: "This is the best. To be honest, I can't remember how many years I haven't seen Lord Yuanshi take action. I also want to see what level his strength has reached now."

Wen Kejun said: "Me too."

The Sword God said: "As the leader of our human race, Mr. Yuanshi, his power is also at the top. Even if the Holy Emperor holds the keys to the gods, I don't think the Holy Emperor has a chance of winning."

The origin of fire condensed into a sword, and with one sword cut away the yellowish aura around the Emperor of England, almost cutting the Emperor's body in half.

The Holy Emperor of England covered the bloody wound and glared at Yuanshijun with a fierce expression.

Lord Yuanshi said: "Your Majesty, your defeat is doomed. It was a huge mistake for you to listen to weak fate. I advise you to turn back, but you are going further and further away. Now your two All of your subordinates are dead, and the other masters of the God Clan camp have been suppressed and defeated. What’s the point of struggling alone?”

The Holy Emperor of England said angrily: "Shut up!"

Lord Yuanshi said: "Your Majesty, you are also a human race. I really don't want to kill each other. If you are willing to turn back now, I can give you another chance. Please consider it carefully."

The Holy Emperor of England sneered: "Give me another chance? Give me another chance to die like you gave the Eastern Saint and the Ancient Saint?"

Mr. Yuanshi said: "The affairs of the Eastern Sage and the Ancient Sage are uncontrollable. There will always be casualties in wars. No one can be blamed for the death of the Eastern Sage and the Ancient Sage. They had no choice, but you have a choice now. "

Although the Holy Emperor of England betrayed the human race, he even colluded with the divine camp. But Yuanshijun did not think that the Holy Emperor of England was completely on the opposite side of the human race and was hopeless.

The Holy Emperor is a sharp sword. A sword does not matter whether it is good or bad. It does not know whether it kills good people or bad people. The key lies in who controls it. If this person can control it well, he will become a huge help to the human race in the future, and his energy is only inferior to that of Yuanshijun.

Therefore, Mr. Yuanshi still wants to fight to win the Holy Emperor of England to our camp.

However, the Holy Emperor of England did not appreciate it and sneered at Yuan Shijun's recruitment.

"I have only one choice, take back the keys to the gods, dominate and become the strongest emperor in Nebula!" The Holy Emperor said, "Old man, you can't even ask me to surrender."

The Holy Emperor of England still has means, and he still has the spirit to fight.

Mr. Yuanshi said: "Then I have nothing to say."

Lord Yuanshi holds a sword of fire in his left hand, and condenses a dark blue sword in his right hand. The powerful power of water spreads out wave after wave, water and fire complement each other, and yin and yang coexist.

The Holy Emperor's expression changed drastically: "Double origin of water and fire?"

Mr. Yuanshi said: "Yes, as you can see."

"You have actually cultivated both the water and fire sources to a perfect state!" The Holy Emperor of England was surprised, "No wonder you are so calm and calm, old man."

Lord Sword God, Lord Wenke, and Lord Ye Shen all had serious expressions, and it was obvious that Lord Yuanshi's revealed strength also frightened them.