Chapter 1549: Fighting Heaven and Earth, Kill! Kill! [Five]

Amid the expectation and tension of the crowd, the divine sword took the lead in colliding with the swords of the two eighth-level war emperors.

"Dang!"

A loud noise was heard, like the beating of a heavenly drum, shaking the heaven and earth, and the people below were almost unable to stand steadily. This was the first time in their lives that they encountered such a situation. It can be seen how terrifying the power of the collision of the three weapons was.

But what shocked them even more was that the divine sword not only failed to block it, but also failed to resist it for even a second before it was hit by the divine sword.

In particular, everyone saw that An Cunhua and Xu Jidong's divine swords and divine swords had actually bent.

Suddenly, everyone thought of one thing, the gap between weapons, what is the divine sword? That is a super existence that the giants in the God Realm are desperately trying to snatch. Even if the weapon spirit inside occasionally explodes, it can make the weapon spirits of all the divine weapons wither. How can it exert its power again?

Of course, it is more about the power of the divine sword that played an amazing role.

The sword bent, and An Cunhua and Xu Jidong groaned. They flew backwards to the left and right at the same time. They could not suppress the boiling blood in their chests in the air, and they sprayed blood on the spot.

The divine sword came with an indestructible force.

The dignity of the divine arrow tribe must not be violated!

What surged in Hou Yanjun's heart was the dignity of the divine arrow tribe, and it was the foundation of a race. It must not be violated, and no one could do it, even if they died.

"Roar!"

Hou Yanjun raised his head and roared, his power bursting, a pair of divine arrows burst out with dazzling light, and shot out like lightning.

The tip of the divine arrow immediately touched the front end of the divine sword scabbard.

In an instant, the energy dragon flew, raging in all directions, and a group of cold light scattered out, illuminating the area within a radius of one kilometer, and also shocked Hou Yanjun's hair to dance wildly, his face flushed, his steel teeth clenched, and his arms began to tremble.

He had reached his limit.

But the power of the divine sword was terrifying and amazing, and still forced him to retreat.

Hou Yanjun slowly raised his head and stared at Xie Aoyu. He screamed again and bled from all seven orifices, but he didn't retreat even a step and resisted the attack of the magic sword.

"Swish!"

The magic sword fell to the ground and stuck in the ground.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Hou Yanjun and saw that his face was ferocious, but his expression was very peaceful. His hands were weakly put down, but he was still holding the two magic arrows. But everyone felt that Hou Yanjun was dead. His internal organs were shattered, and he was still standing with a breath.

"The God Arrow Clan!" Hou Yanjun looked towards the distant northeast, and then there was no sound.

He died.

Even after death, Hou Yanjun still held the magic arrows tightly with both hands, and stood up with his head held high, majestic and unyielding, without falling down, like a statue.

Xie Aoyu stared at Hou Yanjun in a daze, and sighed for a long time. If he was not an enemy, Hou Yanjun would be a friend worth making friends with. It's a pity that he was born as an enemy.

He also landed from the air.

Standing in front of Hou Yanjun, the people around him were shocked, not knowing what Xie Aoyu was going to do.

Looking at Hou Yanjun's eyes, Xie Aoyu sighed and said, "You have indeed upheld the dignity of the God Arrow Clan."

After that, he looked at Hou Yanjun steadily.

Everyone around him looked at him strangely, not knowing what Xie Aoyu was doing.

Xie Aoyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "I will bury the winged Pegasus with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hou Yanjun's body, which had already died, fall to the ground without any force. What's more amazing is that his eyes were actually closed, and there was a peaceful smile on his face.

The whole audience was shocked.

The shock brought by this situation was too great, and only Ruyan, who possessed the source of the Holy Dragon, could vaguely sense it. That was Hou Yanjun's spirit reaching an astonishing height. His maintenance of the dignity of the Divine Arrow Clan and his love for his beloved horse made him still have a trace of residual soul that had not melted even after his death. Xie Aoyu's words just hit the point, and that trace of residual soul gave up his obsession.

This also gave Ruyan a hint that the human spirit is the most important!

In the dark, Ruyan even had a strange feeling, as if she had touched the fur of the mystery of the tenth-level war emperor.

At the same time, Wu Dongtian of the Shenwu City suddenly changed his face. At this moment, Wu Dongtian felt the chill. He felt the terrifying pressure brought by Xie Aoyu. It was too strong and shocking, which greatly stimulated his heart's endurance. He even suspected that if Xie Aoyu roared at him at this moment, his heart would not be able to bear it.

At this moment, Wu Dongtian felt the fear brought by Xie Aoyu!

At this moment, Wu Dongtian also felt the chill brought by Zheng Batian.

All along, he never considered Zheng Batian as an opponent. In his heart, there was only one opponent, that was Xie Aoyu, and no one else.

But now he felt Zheng Batian's insidiousness.

Everyone knew that the Phoenix Clan invited all the ancient masters to enter the East China Sea. Even the Ancient Sword Clan, which was once the largest clan, had to be treated with caution. After all, the Phoenix Clan was too special, especially the Phoenix Clan had ten reincarnations, the Phoenix with the divine flame of heaven and earth, and the colorful Phoenix transformed from the evil phoenix. Any one of them was a symbol of extraordinary. Therefore, all the ancient masters above the first-level war emperor went to the East China Sea. All parties also tacitly agreed not to trigger a war for the time being, and also tacitly did not allow these closed ancient masters to participate in the war. At least before the matter in the East China Sea was resolved, there would be no top masters of the powerful races inherited from the ancient times.

But Zheng Batian just broke the rules that all parties had followed.

The appearance of Hou Yanjun, the eighth-level war emperor of the God Arrow Clan, brought a crisis. If Xie Aoyu was killed, how would the divine sword and dragon scales be divided? It was obviously the beginning of the dispute between Wu Dongtian and Zheng Batian. However, there was an eighth-level war emperor Hou Yanjun hiding in the dark. What would be the consequences? I am afraid that even Wu Dongtian would be buried here with Zheng Batian, just because Xie Aoyu was so powerful that he killed Hou Yanjun.

Thinking of being calculated by Zheng Batian, Wu Dongtian stared at Zheng Batian coldly, but when he saw the bodies of Xie Aoyu and Hou Yanjun, he felt the crisis.

The three eighth-level war emperors were not opponents, who could stop Xie Aoyu's murderous intent?

Wu Dongtian waved to the eighth-level war emperor Xu Jidong.

Xu Jidong was also a smart man. The divine sword was bent by the beating. He knew Xie Aoyu's strength best and retreated in a hurry. At the same time, the masters of Shenwu City also retreated one after another.

They gathered together, surrounded Wu Dongtian, and rushed away without saying a word.

He actually escaped!

He even looked like he was afraid of Xie Aoyu's attack, and didn't care about his image at all.

As soon as they left, the situation immediately put Zheng Batian in crisis again.

Xie Aoyu also deliberately let Wu Dongtian go. It was not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it. If everyone attacked together, regardless of their strength, there were two eighth-level war emperors to restrain him. He could barely try, but what about Ruyan?

Pulling out the magic sword on the ground, Xie Aoyu waved it casually.

A deep pit appeared on the ground with a loud noise.

He lifted the air, and Hou Yanjun and his winged flying horse flew into the deep pit, and then he put his hands together, and the surrounding soil and rocks rolled and piled up into a simple tomb.

Xie Aoyu took another huge stone and chopped it quickly, and it turned into a rectangular stone tablet with the words "Tomb of Hou Yanjun of the Divine Arrow Clan" written on it, and the signature was Xie Aoyu.

A series of actions were extremely fast.

He completed it, and Wu Dongtian took people away.

"Brother Wu!" Zheng Batian was a little sad about Hou Yanjun's death, because Hou Yanjun was dead, who would protect him, and he was a little happy, which would make the Shenjian tribe more murderous towards Xie Aoyu, but when he saw Wu Dongtian actually escaped, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Wu Dongtian said coldly: "Brother Zheng, you deliberately broke the rules, then don't blame me for not following our agreement, goodbye!"

He left quickly with his people.

Xie Aoyu slowly raised his knife and looked at Zheng Batian.

Similarly, Ruyan also raised the dragon bone sword and stood side by side with him. The two were going to launch a devastating attack against Zheng Batian.

"Ruyan, this An Cunhua is handed over to you. Do you have confidence?" Xie Aoyu chuckled.

Ruyan smiled and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem." As she spoke, the totem of the Holy Dragon Source began to appear between her eyebrows, and a faint light was looming. It seemed that an invisible force was emanating and locked onto An Cunhua, making him feel that if he made the slightest move, he would be bombarded by the Holy Dragon Source.

The power of the Holy Dragon Source has just been proven.

With just one strike, seven or eight War Emperors were swept away, including the seventh-level War Emperor. And whether Ruyan exerted the strongest power of the Holy Dragon Source or deliberately withheld it, no one knew. In a word, the Holy Dragon Source was of extraordinary significance, and it had the power to command a group of dragons.

When An Cunhua looked at the Holy Dragon Source carefully, his heart was really hanging, because what he saw was not the Nine Holy Dragons at all, but the Nine Dragon Emperors. The level was upgraded, and the power was naturally more terrifying.

He was not sure to face him, especially Xie Aoyu's speed, which made him afraid. Even if he was no longer nearby, as long as he noticed the opportunity, he would definitely kill him. After personally experiencing Xie Aoyu's unpredictable speed, he was even more afraid of Xie Aoyu.

Xie Aoyu played with the Moon Meteoric God-Slaying Sword and walked forward slowly. He passed by An Cunhua and saw that An Cunhua's whole body was tense, his nerves were highly concentrated, and his hand holding the sword was shaking. That was nervous. It would be strange if he was not nervous. He had just fought in person and knew how powerful Xie Aoyu was. He was very worried that Xie Aoyu would take advantage of the situation and slash at him. Of course, it was impossible to kill him with one move, but he could seriously injure him with the help of the Smoky Holy Dragon Source.

The bent sword also slowly straightened, showing his nervousness. The fighting spirit surged out, forcing the sword back to its original state. At least there was some movement, and the nervous mentality of attacking immediately.