Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

Back then, the power used to suppress Fei Tian was exerted.

The giant turtle raised its head, raised its black giant claws, and stepped down again!

The entire vast void seemed to be stagnant at that moment, and all the elements instantly returned to silence!

The Scarlet Empire's face changed drastically, and the power he had just accumulated in his hands disappeared out of thin air!

Not only that, the power in his body also fell silent, like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how he mobilized it, there was no response at all!

"Your death is coming!"

The dragon's voice was low, and Grace's hideous and horrified face was reflected in his tiger eyes.

Then, he crushed Grace's head with one hand.

Then he drew out a black long sword out of thin air and stabbed it into Grace's chest and abdomen.

The black sword immediately turned into black water and flowed into her body.

Grace's sharp wail suddenly sounded in the void: "Demon Seal, how can you have such a thing!"

"Who are you!"

"Who are you ah——"

The screams stopped abruptly, and Grace's body was corroded into a ball of black gas under the erosion of black water.

A bright energy drilled out from it and tried to escape, but it disappeared halfway!

The reason why virtual gods are difficult to kill is that their powerful strength allows them to reshape their bodies with the power of heaven and earth even if their bodies are crushed into dregs.

Moreover, the mental power of the powerful virtual gods is also surprisingly strong, and ordinary attacks cannot kill them at all.

However, all this is without using the Demon Seal!

The Demon Seal was created by the Holy Lord, the Buddha Lord and many powerful people to seal the powerful power of Fei Tian.

Although Fei Tian broke the seal later, it was because Fei Tian was too strong, not because the seal was weak.

The black sword in Long's hand was the broken Demon Seal.

Although it was broken, it was still easy to use it to wipe out a mere Grace.

However, after killing Grace, the size of the black sword visibly shrank.

A trace of pain appeared in the dragon's eyes, and the magic seal was put away.

Because of the incompleteness, it was used less and less each time. So unless it was necessary, the dragon would never use it!

The distant Xien Empire.

An altar full of vitality.

Claude and an old man with a beard hanging down were chatting.

Beside them, the altar was shining with a faint light, and there was an illusory spirit on it.

It was the image of Grace.

Grace was extremely cautious. Even when eleven virtual gods were dispatched, she was still worried and peeled off a wisp of soul power and hid it here.

Protected by the Great Elder of the Xien Empire and Speaker Claude, it was foolproof!

In this way, even if something unexpected happened and she died there, she could still be resurrected with this residual soul.

Claude sat cross-legged quietly with a trace of unresolvable worry in his eyes, listening to the great elder opposite.

The elder's face was wrinkled like chicken skin, and his beard was gray. When he sat on the ground, his beard could completely cover his legs.

But his eyes were very bright and extremely penetrating.

Like a child.

"Speaker Claude, why are you so worried? You have been frowning since just now, but what's on your mind?" The elder spoke in a gentle voice and waved in front of him.

A pot of steaming hot tea appeared, and he poured two cups, one for Claude: "Come, try the fragrant tea planted by the old man himself."

Claude showed a panic, took it with both hands, but did not drink it.

He glanced at the intact remnant soul on the altar and said, "Great Elder, I have been feeling uneasy since just now, as if something bad is going to happen."

The Great Elder pondered slightly: "Are you worried that Grace's mission will fail?"

Claude shook his head, but nodded after a while: "It's hard to say, the Great Elder knows that my clan has a secret technique to peek into the secrets of heaven. Although most of it has been lost now, it is still useful."

The Great Elder nodded without refutation.

"You are right, but this time Grace has calculated all the possibilities. Maybe the mission will fail, but I don't think there will be any big problems."

"It's better to do so." Claude nodded slightly.

He decided not to think about it anymore and raised his cup to taste the Xien fragrant tea that is famous in the outside world.

But just then!

A sharp aura suddenly pierced through the space and drilled out of the void.

The two were startled, but the Great Elder immediately grabbed Claude: "It's Grace."

With this little time buffer, Kalaud also saw the person coming clearly.

It was indeed a remnant of Grace's soul.

"How could Qin Hao beat Grace to such an extent?"

The elder's beard trembled, and his face was inexplicable.

Kalaud shook his head: "I don't know either. Maybe I can ask Grace when she wakes up."

"Yeah."

The elder nodded lightly.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Grace's remnant soul seemed to be cooked by a raging fire, emitting bursts of black air, and at the same time, Grace's screams were heard.

"No, save people!"

The calm elder's face changed suddenly, and he immediately took action.

Claude was a beat slower, but he also took action quickly.

However, the power of the two did not play any role at all!

Under the eyes of the two, Grace's remnant soul was burned into nothingness bit by bit!

"How could this happen..." Claude's face was pale.

...

"Grace is dead, do you still want to resist?"

The situation in the field was reversed.

The two sides switched positions. This time, the eleven virtual gods surrounded each other back to back, looking at the fifty virtual gods around them with fear.

That expression perfectly illustrates the weakness, helplessness and pity.

"I'll give you three breaths. Those who lay down their weapons will not be killed." Qin Hao said lightly.

Several people looked at each other. The black-skinned man looked fierce and encouraged: "Do you think they will let you go!"

"You are all branded with the camp mark. He is just tricking you to lay down your weapons and then kill you!"

"If we work together, we can at least bite off a piece of their meat and make them feel pain!"

"That's right, Qin Hao, we won't surrender. If you want to kill, just kill. It's just a matter of life and death!" Another person said loudly.

Qin Hao glanced at the two and raised his head.

Ten virtual gods and dragons attacked together and instantly suppressed the two, tearing their bodies into pieces and arresting their souls.

"Since you two want to die, I will fulfill your wish." Qin Hao said lightly, looking at the remaining nine people, and did not persuade them to surrender.

He said directly: "If anyone of you still wants to die, tell me and I will grant his wish immediately."

He was using his actions to show that you few people can't hurt them at all!

Even if they use saliva, so many of them can drown just nine people!

"No one is talking? It seems that you all want to die, Long..."

"Yes!"

Long roared, with a cruel light in his eyes.

"Hehehe..."

Fifty big men approached with a grin, rubbing their hands.

Nine virtual gods trembled like little lambs.

"Surrender, surrender, we surrender!"

Suddenly, one person couldn't stand the pressure and surrendered.

Once there was one, there were two. Seeing this, the others didn't insist anymore and quickly threw down their weapons and surrendered.

Qin Hao smiled, "Long, tie them up and wait for Emperor Xinghui to come and impose the slave seal."