Chapter 1291: Directly Suppress to Death!
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The power of the low-grade artifact set is really terrifying!
Even though Yan Youxiong would be extremely weak afterwards, at this moment he gained earth-shattering combat power!
Countless disciples in the Splitting Heaven Dao had already been dumbfounded, and the five young masters also had solemn expressions on their faces. They all looked at the male Soul-Happy Demon-Sealing Slasher with a strong sense of fear!
The Lord of Hei'e Hall was staring at Ye Wuque with glaring eyes at this moment. He wanted to know whether this mysterious young man really had no choice but to perish in the face of this blow.
On the starry sky battlefield, Ye Wuque stood quietly, looking at the terrifying sword light from a distance, his face still expressionless, his black hair dancing wildly, giving him a majestic meaning!
This scene fell into Yan Youxiong's eyes, and he finally sneered with pleasure. Even though two-thirds of the energy in his body had been consumed at this moment, he finally achieved his wish.
"Qing Wu, this little beast will go down to bury you right away. After that, I will personally find an opportunity to level the entire Northern Territory!"
"Meng Gan! It's too late! I have to take action! Remember, after my death, I will fully grow up and don't seek revenge from the Holy Blood Empire!"
Elder Hei Jue had a stern look on his face and had already begun to explain his funeral affairs to Lord Mengqian.
However, at this critical moment, Ye Wuque's cold and clear voice suddenly sounded!
"The power of the artifact is indeed amazing. It allows an old dog to have great strength, but..."
Speaking of this, a flash of light suddenly flashed across Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and then he continued: "Do you think you are the only one who has a divine weapon?"
As soon as these words came out, heaven and earth became silent!
The Yuanyang Ring in Ye Wuque's right hand suddenly flashed with light, and a small, simple, dark, palm-sized cauldron emerged from the sky and floated quietly in front of Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque made seals with both hands, and the seals passed through the void and penetrated directly into the small black cauldron. Gradually, the small black cauldron began to bloom with intense light, turning from pitch black to silvery white!
This sudden scene shocked everyone, even the elder Hei Jue who was about to take action was stunned!
The eyes of the Lord of Hei'e Palace became focused, staring closely at the small tripod in front of Ye Wuque!
With a whoosh, as Ye Wuque's last seal entered the small cauldron, the light of the small cauldron reached its limit!
After doing all this, Ye Wuque slowly stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, looking at Yan Youxiong from a distance, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth!
"Pretending to be a ghost! With just the little foundation of the Xingyan Principality, it will have a second artifact? Is it just a dream? You little beast, just struggle, but it's a pity that you have no way to save yourself, there is only one way to die!"
Yan Youxiong was shocked at first, but then sneered, thinking that Ye Wuque was struggling to his death.
Ye Wuque responded by raising his right hand with his palm upward, as if holding up a sky!
Boom!
The next moment, the small cauldron that was floating quietly on his face suddenly surged in size and filled the sky, reaching a size of several million feet!
At the same time, an earth-shaking vast aura exploded, as if a peerless ferocious beast from ancient times had awakened, and the surging force was enough to shatter the world!
Under the battle helmet of the Hell-Blooded Demon God, Yan Youxiong's originally sneer face suddenly changed. His mind roared endlessly, and he yelled: "What kind of aura is this? A divine weapon? This is impossible! How can this little beast also have a divine weapon? Impossible ! What kind of artifact is this? How can it be so volatile? "
"town!"
A sonorous sound resounded, Ye Wuque raised his hand high and turned his palm downwards, and then pressed it with a bang!
Boom!
The giant cauldron, which had grown to millions of feet in size, fell directly down, suppressing Yan Youxiong with a power that was enough to shatter the earth and the sky!
Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed, and the soul-hungry demon-sealing slash was directly obliterated by the giant cauldron!
"No! How could this happen? Why? Why! Ah! Stop it! Stop it!"
Yan Youxiong went completely crazy, roaring in despair. He wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape. The giant cauldron coming from the suppression blocked all roads!
He summoned up all the power of the Hell-blood Demon God's suit to fight back, but no matter how many swords he slashed, it was all useless.
A moment ago, Yan Youxiong was still sneering, sitting and watching Ye Wuque being killed by despair, but this moment it was his turn, and it all happened too fast!
It was so fast that Yan Youxiong didn’t react at all!
The giant cauldron crashed down suddenly, directly covering the desperate Yan Youxiong. Even the Bloody Demon God Suit had no effect in front of this giant cauldron!
"Ah! Little beast! You have to die! I won't accept it! I won't accept it! Blood Ancestor avenges me! Avenges me..."
Yan Youxiong's desperate howl echoed across the starry sky, and came suddenly again in an instant!
The giant cauldron was completely suppressed, and the entire starry sky battlefield was trembling. Terrible fluctuations spread in all directions, enough to break the sky!
When everything calmed down completely, Ye Wuque, who was standing in the void in the distance, made a move with his right hand!
With a whoosh, the terrifying giant cauldron shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a palm-sized small black cauldron that flew back to Ye Wuque's hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared!
And tens of thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, the Hell Blood Demon God Suit was scattered in the void. Blood spurted out from the gaps in it, and balls of flesh and blood fell down like mud. They naturally belonged to Yan Youxiong!
A cauldron was sacrificed, and Yan Youxiong was directly suppressed to death and crushed into a pulp, with no bones left, it was extremely miserable!
At this moment, you can hear a pin drop in front of the Bronze Hall!
Everything happened so fast as if it was a flash of lightning, so fast that it was over before anyone could react.
In the end, it was Ye Wuque who survived, while Yan Youxiong was turned into a pulp.
After putting away the small tripod, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and without stopping, he flew directly towards the Blood Demon God Suit, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it directly!
How could Ye Wuque let go of this artifact suit?
"Hmph!"
At this moment, a cold snort came from the bronze throne, and the Blood Demon God Suit suspended in the void actually broke free from Ye Wuque's right hand as if it had a spirit, turned into a blood light that cut through the sky, and directly sank into the blood coffin on the bronze throne!
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, feeling a little sorry, but he also understood that Yan Youxiong was obviously only the user of the Hell Blood Demon God Suit, and the real owner was the Yan family blood ancestor.
The next moment, the voice of the Lord of the Black Evil Palace resounded in all directions!
"Xingyan Principality challenged the Holy Blood Empire, with two wins and one loss. Xingyan Principality succeeded in the challenge and replaced the Holy Blood Empire! From now on, Xingyan Principality will be renamed... Xingyan Empire, one of the top three kingdoms!"
Hearing the words of the Lord of Hei'e Palace, Ye Wuque's cold face finally slowly showed a smile.
All the hard work was not in vain.
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