Chapter 1933 Cloud Palm

"How could you possibly withstand my sword?"

The blood-colored figure whispered.

This sword combines the true qi of martial arts, the rules of fusion, the blood-colored sword marks, and the will of the emperor.

Especially the will of the emperor Qiankun, that powerful will pushes the power of the sword to an incredible level. No triple-level lord can withstand it, unless the other party can also break the emperor's barrier and raise the will to a higher level.

But it is obvious that these two high-level source beast lords do not have this ability.

"Dead?"

"Two high-level lords, are both dead?"

Behind the fallen source beast lord, the black hole star trembled.

One sword, just one sword.

The two high-level source beast lords actually fell, and they didn't even have the slightest power to resist.

"Escape!"

The black hole star immediately fled into the depths of the fog.

The source beasts of the performing level in the depths of the stars looked back, but found that the bloody figure didn't notice them at all, and they were immediately relieved. It seemed that the Lord of Slaughter didn't care about them. In this way, they had a greater chance of escaping.

At this moment.

A terrifying power swept through the void, and the black hole star was instantly shrouded by the power and stagnated in place.

Above this space, a cloud-like palm was falling at an astonishing speed.

"That is..."

The source beasts in the black hole star were shocked and terrified.

Who else could use that huge palm except the peak Lord, and the place where the palm fell was exactly where the bloody figure was.

Another peak Lord source beast took action.

"Sure enough."

Looking at the cloud-like palm, the true body of Slaughter looked extremely calm.

As early as when he split the black hole star with a sword, he had already thought of this possibility, but the true body of Slaughter not only did not show any fear, but instead had an inexplicable excitement.

What's the point of fighting with ordinary Lords?

Only by facing a truly powerful enemy can one break through the realm barrier and go further.

The peak lord is undoubtedly the best touchstone.

"Zhan Ming, are you also excited?"

The killing body glanced at the magic sword in his hand.

He has used this life-defining spiritual treasure for hundreds of millions of years. The man and the weapon have long been in sync. The desire of the killing body is also the desire of the sword of killing.

Ding!

The sword body rang lightly. "Well, let's kill this peak lord together!"

Boom!

The true energy of the tenth level of martial arts completely erupted, and the ancient saint's magical powers surrounded him.

Not only that, the fusion rules, blood-colored sword marks, emperor-level will and space skills were all displayed.

This time, it was the strongest sword of the killing body in history, and it was also the sword he really put all his strength into.

...

Deep in the fog.

The Wuti lord suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant void with a shocked face.

The cloud-like palm directly swept away all the fog around, and the huge outline made all the source beasts and practitioners around see it clearly.

"Peak...Peak Lord?"

"How could the Peak Lord suddenly appear here?"

A cry of surprise came from the body of the Qiankun Divine Beast.

"So, this is why the master asked me to leave," the stone giant swallowed his saliva, "He is not going to deal with the two source beasts, but the Peak Lord."

The battle of the Peak Lord is certainly not something that Wu Ti and the Qiankun Divine Beast can participate in.

Even a trace of aftermath can make them disappear into ashes.

...

Tianmang City, the main hall of the city.

The Demon Emperor and others stared at the depths of the battlefield, with different expressions on their faces.

"Du Xin, if I am not mistaken, that person should be the Taoist Wusheng!" The Demon Emperor said uncertainly.

"It's him."

The Demon Emperor nodded slightly, "I once presided over a battlefield, and he was also there at that time, but if I remember correctly, at that time he only had the combat power of an ordinary Lord at most, and his means of survival were extremely weak, so he was not outstanding on the battlefield."

"But that sword just now..."

The Demon Emperor's voice was a little solemn.

A sword beam directly killed two high-level source beast masters. Such strength is rare even in Qingxiao Palace, but how could an ordinary master make such great progress in such a short time?

Could it be that this person, like Gu Ximing, has natural talent, so he has been cultivated by the Supreme Saint?

"What is there to speculate about," Elder Hanlu snorted, "After this battle, carefully investigate this person to see what tricks he has hidden. Maybe we can find out a traitor in the source beast force."

"Hanlu, you are not joking, are you?" Emperor Dangmo's face sank slightly, "Wusheng Taoist is from the Samsara Holy Realm, and he is also the personal disciple appointed by Emperor Taiyi. If he is a traitor, no one in Qingxiao Palace is not a traitor."

"I know that Qi Shen Palace has some grievances with Wusheng Taoist, but you can't confuse right and wrong and throw dirty water at will. If you dare to do this, I can only ask the Supreme Saint for oral instructions."

Obviously, Elder Hanlu's words touched the bottom line of Emperor Dangmo.

It's fine if he cares about his life.

Anyway, he is a disciple of the Xihuang Palace, and has a relationship with the Qingxiao Palace. It's okay for the two sides to quarrel a few words, but Wusheng Taoist is from the Yuanjie lineage and is also the personal disciple appointed by the Taiyi Immortal Emperor. Both his origin and background are very clean.

If Elder Hanlu dares to use his power for personal gain and attack Wusheng, then Emperor Dangmo will have no choice but to take action.

"Junior sister, don't joke."

Elder Ling Shuang said quickly, "Please forgive me, my junior sister is usually reckless. She just said it casually, not really going to attack Taoist Wusheng."

"I hope so."

Emperor Dangmo looked at the depths of the battlefield.

At the same time, the cloud-like palm had appeared in the sky.

"Sure enough, the source beast forces can't help it."

Looking at the cloud-like palm in the distance, the strong men in the palace were not surprised at all.

How could a killing supreme who could easily kill a high-level source beast master not make the peak master have murderous intentions?

"What we can see, Gu Ximing must also see, and he is expected to take action too."

Emperor Du Xin said leisurely.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's face changed suddenly.

The cloud-like palm fell most of the way, but there was still no fluctuation of fate in the battlefield, and even Gu Xiuyun's breath did not appear.

"Is Gu Ximing crazy?"

"He didn't make a move. Does he want to kill the elders of my Qingxiao Palace?"

Emperor Dangmo and Emperor Duxin were both furious.

Elder Hanlu sneered, "Two emperors, it's not that I want to kill Wusheng, it's because of Gu Ximing. If Taoist Wusheng really dies, you can't let him go."

On the other side, Elder Lingshuang and Elder Piaoxue looked thoughtful.

As far as they know, Gu Ximing has a close relationship with Taoist Wusheng. In the Xinxiang incident, it was Taoist Wusheng who secretly helped Gu Ximing, which allowed him to escape from the pursuit several times.

With the relationship between the two, how could Gu Ximing let Taoist Wusheng die?

"There is a problem."

The two thought to themselves.

At the same time, under the palm of Yuntuan's hand, a sword energy appeared.