Chapter 994 Execution

On the edge of the other world, millions of Fuxi gods stood on the shore, watching this scene blankly.

Like a tireless giant, Zhong Yue raised his magic knife time and time again, and after a while, he finally cut off the head of Patriarch Feng Zhen for the second time!

He uses the Dao of Cutting, and cuts down all the great ways in the world, as long as there is a reason to follow, and the texture of the totem is impressive, he can cut it down!

Ancestor Feng Zhen's physical body was sealed by Crown Prince Fu Shang, and his primordial spirit was suppressed. Even so, his physical body was extremely powerful. Every time he cut off with the innate sword, Zhong Yue's arm would explode with flesh and blood, and his tiger's mouth would burst open. !

However, even an emperor-level physical body can't stop Zhan Dao!

The saber in his hand is an emperor-level congenital divine saber!

Zhong Yue became more and more proficient at chopping. Every time he cut the knife, he directly cut through the texture of Feng Zhen's avenue, cut into his flesh and blood, cut off his muscles and tendons, and cut off the fascia between his bones.

His knife became sharper and sharper, and each time he cut deeper, the number of times he needed to cut off the head of Patriarch Feng Zhen became less and less.

A few hours later, he chopped off hundreds of heads of Patriarch Feng Zhen, one was grown and one was chopped off, as if he was tireless and showed no mercy.

He has only one purpose, and that is to kill Feng Zhen Patriarch, and to kill this traitor of the Fuxi God Clan in front of all the Fuxi Gods in this extraterrestrial world!

The flesh on Fu Mei's face kept shaking. Although he was an emperor, the immortal body could not be used infinitely. If the head was chopped off too many times, the immortal body might become invalid.

Of course, the immortal body of the emperor level is extremely powerful, even if Zhong Yue cut it down like this, it would take hundreds of years to cut Feng Zhen to death.

It's just that the situation is different now, Feng Zhen has been suppressed.

There was a monster-like emperor-level existence riding him on his body, suppressing his body and soul, Zhong Yue chopped off his head, in fact, he chopped off the head of the soul as well!

Yuanshen can also cultivate into an immortal body. Feng Zhen has indeed achieved this, but the immortality of Yuanshen needs to consume more energy. If Zhong Yue cuts it down like this, it may take less than two years for Fengzhen Patriarch, the emperor, to die. Hacked alive!

Moreover, the more dangerous thing is that Feng Zhen's body below his head is under heavy seals, and the seals are draining his strength, even faster than Zhong Yue's beheading!

That is to say, the time needed for Zhong Yue to kill the ancient emperor, Patriarch Fengzhen, was many times faster than expected!

Not only that, but Fumei Patriarch can also tell that every time Zhong Yue strikes the saber, the momentum of the saber is more perfect than the last time, the power is stronger, the light of the saber is brighter, and the strength is more outstanding.

He is making rapid progress, and beheading an emperor is a test for him every time he strikes a sword, so he is making rapid progress, perfecting his saber skills.

This terrifying improvement allowed him to kill Feng Zhen's primordial spirit and body in a shorter period of time!

If you continue, you will die in the wind!

"My friend Wuji, why?" A clan elder of the Fuxi God Clan asked loudly.

Zhong Yue turned a deaf ear, and continued to swing the saber, chopping off the head of Fengzhen Patriarch, flesh and blood wriggled from the neck of Fengzhen Patriarch, and another head grew, and then he chopped off with the saber light again.

"This is an execution!"

A Fuxi divine man tremblingly said: "Public law enforcement and execution!"

There was silence in the otherworldly place, and in front of them, Fuxi from the otherworldly place, to enforce the law and execute the law, beheading the ancestor of Fengzhen, what audacity, what arrogance and brutality?

This is simply to treat them as nothing!

But Zhong Yue did just that, beheading Feng Zhen Patriarch's head again and again in front of them, without the slightest mercy, with a heart as hard as stone.

"Little friend Wuji, how can you bear it?"

A woman wept and said in a trembling voice, "He's just an old man—"

A Fuxi deity shouted loudly: "Xiao Wuji, what kind of skill is bullying the elderly? Do you dare to come and fight with me for three hundred rounds?"

Zhong Yue's complexion remained unchanged, he turned a deaf ear, and cut again and again, and the way of cutting became more and more perfect. Before, he needed tens of thousands of knives to chop off the head of Patriarch Fengzhen, but now he only needs more than a thousand knives!

"Old Ancestor Fumei, please save Ancestor Fengzhen!" The gods and men of Fuxi on the shore knelt down and cried out.

The flesh on Ancestor Fumei's face was shaking again, looking at the terrifying shadow hidden in the seal, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "All the clan elders attack with me, we can fight against that existence and rescue Feng Zhen! Who Join forces with me?"

Millions of Fuxi gods and men on the shore looked at each other, and suddenly someone retreated quietly, and then more and more people retreated, leaving only a few clan elders standing there.

Those clan elders hesitated for a moment, and also retreated, only the ancestor Fumei was still standing in the treasure ship.

"you!"

Fumei Patriarch was furious, and scolded: "Why is there no blood? Show your courage and fight him desperately, at worst, you will die here!"

Those Fuxi gods retreated faster.

Ancestor Fumei laughed angrily, and suddenly saw Feng Jikai, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Patriarch, the foreign enemy is at hand, take down Patriarch Fengzhen and behead him in public to demonstrate, as the patriarch, you should set an example and lead by example! "

Feng Jikai tilted his head to drink, lost interest, shook his head and said: "When did you ever think of me as the patriarch? Hehe, I'm just a puppet imprisoned by you. Now you have to work hard to think of me?"

He sneered: "I have never left the world, I have never fought, I can match such a terrible existence? Patriarch, you are the real patriarch, why don't you take the lead? If you take the initiative, I think we should still Dare to fight with you, and rush up together."

Fumei Patriarch frowned, and wanted to rush forward, but worried that Feng Jikai would not follow after he rushed forward, and other Fuxi gods would not follow.

If that's the case, wouldn't he be in danger?

At that time, maybe those who were beheaded there will have an extra self!

In order to save this old thing Feng Zhen, is it worth taking such a risk?

The unknown is frightening. The monster hidden in the seal has never shown its face. This is the scariest thing. He doesn't know how powerful this monster is, how much higher than himself.

"Feng Zhen is getting old, and he doesn't have many years to live, why bother to take my life for an old thing that is dying?"

Thinking of this, Fumei Patriarch suddenly felt at ease: "This monster doesn't dare to break out of the seal. If he breaks out of the seal, Feng Jikai and Fu Baorui will have to fight to the death for their own lives. If you add me, he will carry it!" I can't hold it any longer...Since I can protect myself, there is no need to take risks for Feng Zhen!"

Zhong Yue was like an executioner, still executing and beheading.

Below, the heads of Patriarch Feng Zhen have been piled up like a mountain. In the past few months, he has cut off tens of thousands of heads.

His knife is faster, the cut is more perfect, and his power is stronger. Now he only needs twenty knives to cut off the head of Patriarch Fengzhen.

Of course, there is a reason why Fengzhen Patriarch's immortal body is not as good as before, but more because his swordsmanship and supernatural powers are improving rapidly, making it easier to chop off his head!

The most important thing is that when chopping off the head of the emperor Fengzhen Patriarch, he had a kind of enlightenment. He had a deeper understanding of Dao, and Dao Xing was also making rapid progress. , one step at a time.

Finally, he landed the knife, and blood began to flow out of Fengzhen Patriarch's neck.

This is a sign that Feng Zhen Patriarch's immortal body is about to collapse!

Before Zhong Yue chopped off countless heads of him, there was never any blood, but now that there is blood flowing out, it is a huge improvement, which shows that his immortal soul and physical body are beginning to be broken!

Zhong Yue continued to swing the knife, again and again, several times the knife fell, and his big head rolled to the ground.

Patriarch Fengzhen's new head grew out, and the growth was slow. Zhong Yue waited for this head to grow, and swung his knife again to chop off. In less than ten strokes, Patriarch Fengzhen's head was chopped off.

This time, the growth of Fengzhen Patriarch's head was even slower, and Fumei Patriarch showed a look of unbearable, his old friend was finally going to die, in the hands of this little god.

This all-powerful existence in the past was executed and beheaded in front of the younger generation at this moment, and now he is exhausted.

"Array!"

Ancestor Fumei shouted loudly, and the millions of Fuxi gods behind formed a large formation, waiting for it.

The light of the saber slashed down, the head of Feng Zhen Patriarch rolled down, the emperor's blood gushed out wildly, and the blood flowed down like a waterfall!

When the saber fell, Zhong Yue's body was shaken, he only felt that he had completed the Eight Paths, easily broke through the barriers of realms, and became a true god!

The emperor dies, but the true god achieves.

The wind shakes the ancestor's head, making him a true god!

Zhong Yue lowered his eyebrows, and stood with his sabre.

"The execution is over. The thief has been crowned." Like an executioner, his voice rumbled and shook, announcing the end of the execution.

After a long time, the ancestor Fengzhen's blood flowed out, the spirit energy of this ancient emperor began to drain and overflow, the avenue began to wither, the body was stirred by the seal, and began to rot.

Zhong Yue raised his foot and kicked the neck of the headless body, kicking the body into the heavy seals, and the body and spirit of Patriarch Fengzhen were smashed to pieces.

Hun Dunyu recorded this scene in the mirror, and witnessed the process of Zhong Yue hacking an emperor to death with countless knives.

The long boat fluttered, turned, and sailed into the heavy seals.

The old ancestor Fumei snorted coldly, with a thick voice: "You are not Xiao Wuji. Junior, who are you? Who is the existence behind you? How dare you leave a name?"

As he boarded the long boat, Zhong Yue turned his head and smiled: "I'm Yi Feng under the Xiantian Emperor's seat in the Xiantian Palace. He is the Zuojun of the Xiantian Palace. He is called King Yi and Mr. Yi. I have seen the ancestor Fumei."

"Yi Feng? King Yi? Mr. Yi?"

The corners of Fumei Patriarch's eyes twitched, and he nodded: "I remember you, and I also remember the Xiantian Emperor of the Xiantian Palace. Today's humiliation will be repaid in another day."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, waved the Xiantian magic knife in his hand, inserted his backhand into the rotating light wheel behind his head, and said leisurely: "You don't have to come looking for me, I will come looking for you, wash your neck clean, and kill you next time , I don’t need so many knives.”

———Congratulations to Shuaibi Yuqing, who is about to add a newcomer to his family! The house pig hugged his fists and said hi!