Chapter 1500: Heavenly Ruicai

"when--"

The bright knife light slashed down and directly hit the big purple star. In an instant, the whole world shook violently, and the sound was deafening at the same time. But this is the exclusive method of Ziwei Ancient Land, which is infinitely close to the emperor's technique, and it is powerful enough to activate at this moment.

"kill--"

Murong Hua's eyes are red at this moment. He is from the ancient land of Ziwei, and he claims to be a descendant of Emperor Ziwei. He wears a purple robe and an imperial crown, which represent his invincible self-confidence. It can be said that he has never been defeated since his debut, how can he lose on such an important occasion today? He has his own invincible self-confidence, and he makes a strong shot at this moment.

A world-shattering war broke out, and it was the first time that even Murong Hua was desperate like this.

But this time, as soon as he made a move, he used the strongest secret technique of Ziwei Ancient Land to adjust his energy to the peak state.

It can be seen that the area between his brows is bright, and there is a small purple Murong Hua sitting cross-legged inside, with a purple aura lingering all over his body. Apparently, his gods were completely mobilized at this moment.

And his physical body is constantly trembling slightly, this is not fear, but has opened up all potentials, let himself make a move with all his strength. Because Murong Hua understands how terrifying the enemy he is facing, and if he wants to completely kill him, he must do everything possible.

Such a battle can be said to be earth-shattering, and Murong Hua has already tried his best, and it can be said that he has been killed to the point of madness. At this moment, his hair is disheveled, and his blood is boiling all over. I have to admit that Murong Hua is stronger than Zhang Sanfan and Qing Yihou before him. He represents the ancient land of Ziwei, and his origin is mysterious and terrifying.

However, the human-shaped praying mantis-like corpse creatures on the opposite side are really too powerful. Even if Murong Hua used the secret technique exclusive to Ziwei Ancient Land, the other party already had a way to break it. He just activated another kind of secret technique. The secret technique exclusive to the corpse clan can resist this ancient method.

There were even several times when even the secret technique exclusive to Ziwei Ancient Land was almost destroyed, which made Murong Hua gasp.

On the side of Tianxian Academy, everyone's expression became ugly, the secret technique of the corpse clan is so terrible. Can the secret technique that can suppress the human race fail? If this is the case, doesn't it mean that only Emperor Art can suppress the opponent? And how many emperor arts are there in the world? Even if it is the high level of Tianxian Academy, not many people may be able to master it.

Soon, a thousand rounds passed. In fact, being able to fight so much bloody with the Corpse Clan's Young Supreme was enough to show how powerful Murong Hua was.

But at this moment, the humanoid praying mantis was already impatient, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of silver light, which turned into a silver ring, and chopped towards the front.

This is the secret technique of the corpse clan again. This is the god ring that the two corpse clan youths have activated before, but the results of each person's practice are different. At this moment, this silver ring can destroy everything and cause the void to collapse. Even time seems to be able to directly cut off.

"Not good!" Jiujie Toutuo and others all changed their colors, sensing a strong sense of crisis in front of this move.

Murong Hua was actually suppressed at this moment.

This silver ring seems to be able to destroy the past, present and future, shake the world, interfere with the Dao, and kill everything.

"puff--"

In the next moment, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the silver ring, a bloody knife light suddenly spread out, like a meteor flying across the sky, without a trace.

However, Murong Hua was cut in half by this knife, and blood was spilled in an instant.

"Crack——"

The humanoid praying mantis made a move, directly pulled Muronghua's head over, threw it into his mouth, and began to chew it. Obviously, he directly swallowed Murong Hua as a corpse medicine.

Such a scene is cold and cruel, indifferent and ruthless, which makes people tremble all over.

The battlefield was silent, and no one spoke at this moment.

On the side of Tianxian Academy, the corners of many people's eyes were almost cracked, and blood flowed out, but so what? Because this is still a defeat, a young Supreme just fell like this!

This is hatred spreading from blood and bones. Many people are going crazy at this moment, but they can't say anything. The Human Race Junior Supreme had already lost four games in a row, and the ending of one game was worse than the last. Everyone fell into a pool of blood like this.

How unwilling to let you go, but the reality is so bloody and indescribable.

At this moment, many people feel a kind of unwillingness and despair. The result of such a battle almost makes people lose the courage to continue to resist.

Even many strong people of the human race feel ashamed, and each of them feels that the future is dark.

Known as the best among the trainees, the seed-level trainees, the descendants of the lineage of Emperor Ziwei, and those who have the blood of the Emperor of Heaven in their blood have all lost like this. Under such circumstances, what hope does the human race have? Word? Even if some people are resentful, sad and unwilling, they still feel that they can't see any light at this moment.

And in this kind of battle, many people also saw something, the corpse clan is absolutely powerful, and the creatures that can transform into the corpse clan must be invincible and lonely in life. The Corpse Race is equivalent to bringing together heroes who have fallen accidentally in countless eras, bringing them back to life. The accumulation of such a race is unmatched by any race. Simply put, they are invincible like demon gods.

At the beginning, Ye Zhong was full of anger and anger, but at this moment, his expression was very cold, and he couldn't say a word, just staring at the place in silence.

His heart has never been so heavy. As a human race, he has to think about how he should fight at this moment? Even if he has invincible self-confidence and thinks that he is absolutely not afraid of those corpse clan youths who are facing him, so what if he can win? He has to face more corpse clan juvenile supremes. God knows how many corpse clans have been transformed over the years?

And the most important thing is that the god body of the human race may not be able to fight against the juvenile supreme of the corpse race, and the corpse race is still planning to hunt the god body of the race as corpse medicine and corpse slaves. This is blatant contempt and contempt, such an ending Serious to the extreme.

It is very possible that Ye Zhong alone can block the young supreme being of the corpse clan, but apart from him, no one else can fight against the corpse clan.

At this moment, Ye Zhong's heart was cold. Although there were Daofang, Xuan Wang, Liuli Fairy and others on the road ahead, Ye Zhong believed that people like this would definitely be able to block the masters of the same generation of the corpse clan. However, how many similar characters can there be on the road of human trials? Even if it is full of money, even if it is from the same age, it may not be enough for three digits.

And the Corpse Clan can easily exceed three digits.

This deduction made Ye Zhong feel cold. For the first time, he felt how difficult the situation that the Northern Heavenly Emperor Heidi faced back then. In that era, when the Ten Thousand Realms fell, the Black Emperor held up a piece of sky for the Ten Thousand Realms with his own body, and fought against the Ten Thousand Realms by himself. How sad and heroic this is!

"It's really too weak! But the taste is okay." The humanoid praying mantis finally swallowed up the head, and then he spit out a few words, his expression full of extraordinary.

"No--"

Many people shouted, they were all trainees under Murong Hua's command, seeing this scene, they were all desperate.

"How could this be the case!" Even some veterans in the upper echelons of the human race felt cold at the moment. Murong Hua has never been defeated since his debut. Many people think that he is one of the few people in the field who can be compared with Ye Zhong, but now he has lost. Does this mean that even Ye Zhong, who has been placed with some hope by Tianxian Academy There is also a great possibility of losing directly if you make a heavy shot?

The cold wind blew across the earth at this moment, stirring up blood in the sky. At this moment, many people felt an unspeakable sense of despair and awe.

"Fate is in my corpse clan!" An ancient existence of the corpse clan said slowly.

"Fate is mine! I will not retreat in this battle!" the humanoid mantis said indifferently, staring at the bloody chess piece in front of it.

Strange to say, the blood-colored chess piece suddenly changed color at this moment, bursting out with a trace of golden light.

"Oh?" In the back, the power of the corpse clan was all surprised, "Heavenly descended Ruicai, if you can kill your next opponent, I'm afraid there is hope for you to prove the Tao in the future!"

Daoqi in the starry sky floats with golden light, which is opposite to the light of blood, representing auspiciousness from heaven.

This time, even the great powers of the corpse race were full of expectation and hope for the humanoid praying mantis. They didn't let him retreat, but let him stay in the field, wanting to see what would happen next.

"Since the destiny is with me, who can come to die?" The humanoid mantis turned around sharply, looked at the human side, his expression was very cold and cold, and at the same time, there was a kind of contempt. Obviously, he would not let anyone play. I will mind, as long as it can bring him auspiciousness, then it is enough.

But at this moment, the golden light of the chess piece floating in front of him began to become more and more brilliant and dazzling, which can be said to be shocking and shocking.

At the rear, many young supreme beings of the corpse clan are extremely envious at this moment, wishing that they could replace them and go to the front to fight. Because no one can get such a lucky lottery from heaven at will.

It's just that they are unwilling to act rashly at this moment. After all, the powerhouses of the Supreme Emperor Realm of the Corpse Race are all paying attention to this scene and have already spoken, so at this moment, no strong man of the Corpse Race dares to mess around.