Chapter 2980 Immortal Emperor!

Above the void in the distance, chaotic mist lingers, bright fairy light blooms, and the chaotic fairy bell floats like a suspended mountain, blooming with infinite light, ancient and mysterious.

But above the chaotic fairy bell, there seemed to be an extremely mysterious figure, exuding the mighty power of the emperor.

This chaotic world seems to exist because of the existence of that figure.

Although Ling Xiao couldn't see that figure clearly, it was hard not to doubt that it was the legendary Immortal Emperor!

Who else but the Immortal Emperor can control the Immortal Bell of Chaos, save His Highness the Grandson, cover the Twelve Stone Pillars silently, and block the penetration of the original power of the Twelve Great Ways?

"It shouldn't be the real coming of the Immortal Emperor, maybe it's just a branded avatar he left on His Royal Highness Taisun!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with brilliance, and he thought to himself.

Zheng!

At this moment, Xuantian Xianjun next to Ling Xiao suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes showed an extremely cold killing intent, the Xuantian Sword in his hand was blazing with radiance, and the vast power of the extreme emperor filled the air, making Xuantian Sword seem to be Complete recovery in general.

Immortal Lord Xuantian held the Xuantian Sword and pointed at the figure in the void, making no effort to hide the terrifying killing intent around him.

That kind of feeling is like Xuantian Xianjun and that figure have a blood feud!

"Huh?"

That figure seemed to be aware of Xianjun Xuantian, and he let out a sigh, and a pair of eyes instantly pierced through the void, and landed on Xianjun Xuantian.

boom!

In those eyes, the vast potential contained in those eyes is like a mountain, making Xianjun Xuantian's clothes fluttering, his momentum bursting out, and the sharp sword intent soared into the sky, Xianjun Xuantian's whole person seemed to be turned into a handle Unsheathed Excalibur!

"Could it be that Xianjun Xuantian has enmity with the Immortal Emperor? According to legend, Xianjun Xuantian offended a big person, which led to the collapse of Xuantianzong and the suppression of Xianjun Xuantian, could it be..."

Thoughts in Ling Xiao's mind turned, and he secretly guessed.

And the eyes of everyone at this moment are extremely terrified.

They thought that Ling Xiao could save them by beheading His Royal Highness, but they didn't expect such an accident to happen in the blink of an eye.

Especially the aura emanating from the figure above the Chaos Immortal Bell made their hearts tremble.

"Lei Ling, if you are caught without a fight, I will give you a happy ending! Otherwise, don't blame me for making you unable to survive or die!"

His Highness Taisun's eyes were extremely indifferent, staring at Ling Xiaohan and said in a cold voice.

This piece of chaotic world was indeed transformed by Immortal Emperor's imprint avatar. This is also his last hole card, and it is the hole card that can suppress everything.

As soon as the Immortal Emperor's imprint avatar comes out, no matter how powerful Ren Lingxiao is, he cannot be an opponent of His Royal Highness Taisun.

In His Highness Taisun's view, everything is under his control.

"Yeah?"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his expression was extremely calm, without the slightest hint of fear.

He walked towards His Royal Highness Taisun with extremely steady steps.

"Death is imminent,

Are you still not giving up? "

His Highness Taisun sneered.

"The Immortal Emperor's imprinted avatar is indeed powerful, but compared with the imprints of the Twelve Ancestor Gods, which one is stronger?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

hum!

The center of his brows was shining brightly, and the God Clan seal instantly appeared, containing the majestic God Clan luck, and flew towards the twelve stone pillars mightily.

Rumble!

After feeling the aura of the god clan seal, the twelve stone pillars trembled violently, and twelve invincible figures emerged from the endless chaotic light.

Those twelve figures were extremely terrifying, ancient and powerful, as if they could tear everything apart, causing the entire chaotic world to shake violently.

"This is... the seal of the gods?! How could you have the seal of the gods?"

His Royal Highness was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

It never occurred to him that Ling Xiao would have the God Clan seal on his body!

The Protoss seal contains the luck of the Protoss, and it is the supreme treasure held by the Lord of the Protoss, which has long been lost in legend.

The Protoss seal in the hands of His Highness Taisun is nothing more than an imitation.

He knew exactly what the Protoss Seal represented, and when he saw the Protoss Seal appearing, his heart sank.

Click!

The twelve figures with monstrous aura instantly rushed towards the imprinted clone of the Immortal Emperor.

The chaos exploded, and the endless void shattered like a mirror. The twelve figures and the imprinted avatar of the Immortal Emperor directly erupted into an extremely fierce battle.

"His Royal Highness, you are the one to be damned! You have wasted so much original power, if you don't kill you, how can you be worthy of the Twelve Patriarch Gods?"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and instantly rushed towards His Royal Highness Taisun.

Ling Xiao's heart was actually extremely painful.

The seal of the gods can indeed summon the imprinted bodies of the twelve ancestor gods, but those figures are all condensed by the power of the original source, and consume the original power of the twelve kinds of avenues.

And those were originally the good fortune left by the twelve ancestor gods, but now in order to deal with the imprint clone of the Immortal Emperor, Ling Xiao also had to sacrifice the god clan seal.

So he was extremely angry in his heart, all of this was caused by His Royal Highness Taisun.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao and Xuantian Xianjun shot at the same time, the Killing Immortal Sword and Xuantian Sword burst out with unparalleled light, and the peerless sword intent swept across the sky, covering His Royal Highness Taisun in an instant.

"Damn it! Who are you? The seal of the gods has long been lost, and it is not in the fairy world at all. Who are you?"

His Royal Highness Taisun roared angrily, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

As soon as the Protoss seal came out, he completely started to panic.

Without the imprinted avatar of the Immortal Emperor, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of Ling Xiao and Xuantian Xianjun.

But now, being targeted by Ling Xiao and Xuantian Xianjun, it has become extremely difficult for His Highness Taisun to escape.

Rumble!

The battle in the void was extremely fierce, billions of feet of bright fairy light bloomed, and the figure of the Immortal Emperor traversed the sky and the earth. With his own strength, he resisted the branded body of the Twelve Ancestral Gods, and erupted with power that would destroy the world.

Even the Chaos Immortal Bell was ringing.

But although the Immortal Emperor's imprinted avatar was strong, it was not as strong as the imprinted avatar of the Twelve Ancestral Gods, and soon became dim and was firmly suppressed.

On this side, His Royal Highness Taisun also fell into a disadvantage, and suffered heavy injuries under Ling Xiao's Immortal Slaying Sword.

"Lei Ling, get the hell out of here!"

His Royal Highness Taisun roared, startled and angry, and wanted to leave the battlefield and escape here.

Everything is beyond his control.

But Ling Xiao and Xuantian Xianjun's shots were extremely fierce and fierce, making it impossible for His Royal Highness to escape, constantly coughing up blood and retreating, showing a tendency to be defeated.

boom!

In the end, the imprinted avatar of the Immortal Emperor in the void was directly torn apart by the Twelve Ancestral Gods, completely turning into a radiant rain of light.

And Ling Xiao also had a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and the Immortal Killing Sword pierced through layers of void, and stabbed directly at His Highness Taisun's brow.

His Highness Taisun's face changed drastically, and he felt an extremely strong threat of death. ...

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