The Evil Lord of All Realms

Jiang Wuxin initially wanted to contain Mo Yang to distract the mysterious young man beside Mo Yang.

But after seeing Mo Yang directly using the emperor-level armor, he changed his mind.

Because he knew very well that if he used the imperial soldiers to fight against him in this situation, he would definitely suffer a big loss, because Mo Yang could attack or defend, and the imperial soldiers were extraordinary soldiers. If he was not careful, his life would be in danger. Go in.

So he planned to repeat his old trick, trying to activate the Imperial Sword with all his strength to contain the Star Emperor Tower, and he wanted to take the opportunity to deal with the powerful warriors from the God of War Palace below, but before he could turn around, the confrontation between the two Imperial Swords was broken.

Mo Yang seemed to be going crazy, staring at the boundless pressure, rushed to the top of the stone tower, and dropped his foot, causing the stone tower to tremble...

And Mo Yang was not feeling well at this time. Although the emperor-level armor protected him and the armor would not be easily damaged, the violent force impacted on the armor and directly shattered his body into the armor.

Jiang Wuxin, who was standing more than a hundred feet away, also suffered terrible injuries. His body was instantly crushed by the breaking waves, and his blood shot out dozens of feet away, dyeing the night sky red.

After several breaths of time, he struggled to reshape his body, but the emperor-level murderous intent that shook into his body was consuming his life force. He tried to activate his skills several times, but he could not get rid of the murderous intent.

Above the Killing Emperor Sword, the nine-story stone tower was surrounded by clear light, and was still slowly falling. The power from the two imperial weapons collided, the shattered void filled the air, and the destructive aura continued to move towards Going away in all directions.

"In that case, then I will give you my life in exchange for your imperial tower collapsing, and I will take your life!" Jiang Wuxin's body swayed a little, and under the mighty pressure, he was like a fallen leaf in the strong wind. General.

"Ancestor, the inheritance you inherited has been destroyed in my hands. I am ashamed of my ancestors... Even if I am completely destroyed in body and spirit today, I will still keep some fire for the Jiang family!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and then the aura on his body began to change. A moment later, his whole body was like a treasure, emitting a brilliant light that illuminated the night sky.

Mo Yang finally reshaped his body. He flew out at this moment, and then looked at Jiang Wuxin in surprise.

At this time, although Jiang Wuxin was glowing with brilliance, his body seemed to have become transparent, giving people a sense of emptiness. There was no strong aura permeating his body, only a strange fluctuation. open.

"Boy, this old guy wants to sacrifice himself alive, hurry up and interrupt him!"

The four-legged divine dragon fighting below tore a seventh-level Taoist Realm expert in half, and then suddenly raised his head to look into the deep space. He couldn't help but change his color, and hurriedly sent a message to Mo Yang.

In fact, Mo Yang also vaguely guessed it, because the suppressed Killing Emperor Sword actually began to tremble at this time, and the Star Emperor Tower that was about to fall was blocked again.

"Refine my body, burn my soul, and revive the remnant souls of my ancestors!" A misty sound wave came from Jiang Wuxin's mouth.

It was like a solemn sacrifice. As he finished speaking, there was a rumble of thunder in the deep sky, and black thunder streaked across the deep sky, strange and terrifying.

All the cultivators fighting below stopped in shock and raised their heads to look into the deep sky, where streaks of black thunder continued to fall, making a muffled sound that shook their souls.

Jiang Wuxin stood there, his whole body had become completely transparent, and the divine radiance emanating from his body seemed to be connected with the killing emperor sword, and it actually spread towards the emperor sword, which was trembling violently.

Then a strange scene happened, a faint mark slowly condensed next to the Killing Emperor Sword.

The strong men of the Jiang family who were still alive below screamed one after another. They knew that this ancestor had sacrificed himself as a living sacrifice. This was a dead end. Once the living sacrifice was over, Jiang Wuxin would completely disappear from this world.

All this happened too fast. Although Mo Yang rushed over immediately, he was directly knocked away by the divine radiance that filled Jiang Wuxin's body. Several attacks were of no avail.

"boom……"

The Jiang Family's Killing Emperor Sword shook with a bang, and the Star Emperor Tower collapsed and flew out.

Mo Yang's body was instantly thrown hundreds of feet away by the wave, and his body once again shattered into the emperor-level armor. If not for the protection of this armor, he would have died at this time.

The last ray of light rose from Jiang Wuxin's body, and his body completely dispersed, like mist blown by the wind, leaving no trace behind.

Only a long sigh echoed in the deep sky: "Kill the traitor Mo Yang!"

Next to the Jiang Family Emperor Sword, a shadow appeared. Although it still looked a bit weak, it exuded an aura of peerless terror, and a supreme pressure filled the air from him. came out, covering the whole world in an instant.

The powerful men fighting below were unable to even stand in the air at this time, and fell towards the ground one after another.

The four-legged divine dragon's expression changed dramatically. It knew it could no longer stop him at this time. It hurriedly shouted at Mo Yang: "Boy, retreat as far as you can!"

The condensed shadow was the ancestor of the Jiang family, Cannian, the true master of the Killing Emperor Sword.

Because as the phantom condensed out, the Killing Emperor Sword began to revive on its own, sending out several sword sounds one after another. The sound waves filled the heaven and earth, swirling around the phantom like meeting a close relative.

After Mo Yang reshaped his body, he wanted to pull away, but the shadow looked towards him, and there were two groups of divine light floating in its pale eyes. Mo Yang was actually frozen in place, unable to move.

"Descendants of the Ancient God Clan..."

The face of the phantom was still unclear, but at this moment, a rumbling sound wave came out, just like the nine-day thunder, which made everyone's ears buzz.

The faces of all the powerful men in the God of War Palace turned pale. They never expected that such a change would happen. There was a great emperor in the ancestors of the Jiang family, and there was no doubt that it was this person.

Although it is only a ray of residual soul that is condensed, it can easily wipe out everyone here.

"It's over..."

The Supreme Elder of the God of War Palace murmured, and the immeasurable pressure poured down. He felt that he could hardly even stand. There seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept telling him to kneel down and worship.

Qiao Yunxi looked up and saw Mo Yang standing in the deep sky, seemingly struggling, but unable to move away.

And the phantom slowly raised his hand and grasped the whirling Emperor Sword of Death. Infinite murderous intent surged out from the sword, making everyone despair.

The four-legged divine dragon originally wanted to take action, but the emperor is the emperor. Even if it is just a manifestation of residual thoughts, it is not something that practitioners of other realms can contend with. It is like being stuck in a quagmire. Even if it wants to take action, it is unable to do anything.