Chapter 1295: The Yellow Springs Silence Array! (Fourth Update)
"Twenty-five!"
Ancestor Huang Quan fixed his gaze on the twenty or so people, and his originally calm face changed: "That guy from the Immortal Palace actually sent twenty-five emperors, he really thinks highly of me, ancestor!"
The expressions of many powerful men behind him were extremely horrified!
Although they had prepared in advance, they still did not expect that twenty-five Emperors would arrive. Such a number accounted for almost three-quarters of the peak power of the ancient world.
"There are many new faces among them, and they all appear to be old monsters from various major forces that have been sleeping hard..."
The ninth-level martial saint of the Shi family took a breath of cold air and said: "What benefits did the Immortal Palace give them, so that they would forget the kindness of Emperor Dongli and be willing to be other people's lackeys to attack us."
More than twenty Taoist figures swept a hundred feet away in an instant, and the power of more than twenty Taoist emperors merged together, causing the world to change color.
The leader was an old man with a sword on his back. His whole body was filled with death energy, like an old man who was about to die.
"Is it the Haotian Sword Master, the founding ancestor of the Haotian Sword Sect?!!"
Seeing the person coming, the pupils of the ninth-level Martial Saint of the Shi family shrank violently and said in horror: "Isn't it rumored that he has already passed away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the old man carrying the sword smile sadly: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, there are still people who remember the old man..."
"Sword Lord Haotian, you were just the sword-wielding boy of Emperor Dongli back then. If Emperor Dongli hadn't sent down talented people in any way and taught you sword skills, how could you be where you are today?"
There was a strong man behind Ancestor Huang Quan who couldn't help but said angrily: "Now you have become an ungrateful lackey of the Immortal Palace and want to take action against the descendants of Emperor Dongli?!"
"Emperor Dongli?"
Haotian Sword Master smiled indifferently: "The swordsmanship he taught me back then was true, but who told him to be an enemy of the Immortal Palace? As the saying goes, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. It is normal for us not to join his class."
"You..." The man before was furious.
"It's nothing more than a piece of trash that's just trying to survive!"
Ancestor Huang Quan looked at him quietly, as if disdainfully: "If you continue to linger, you may be able to live a few more years, but now you dare to be an enemy of the ancestor. Today next year will be your death anniversary!"
"You are the ancestor of Huang Quan, right?"
Haotian Sword Master looked at Ancestor Huang Quan, and said with a half-smile: "I admit that your strength is unfathomable, I am not even your successor. However, don't forget, today we have more than twenty emperors."
"So what? They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs." Ancestor Huang Quan's expression remained unchanged.
A strong man among the more than twenty Emperor Throne Realms sneered: "Ancestor Huangquan, it is said that you were seriously injured by the master of the Immortal Palace, but now I don't know how much fighting power you still have!!!"
Ancestor Huangquan said: "You can come over and learn from me."
"You don't have to provoke me!"
The man laughed angrily: "The order we received today is not to fight you alone, but to join forces to kill you..."
"Take action and fight quickly!!!"
Haotian Sword Master gave a sharp shout, and he took out a Taoist sword. The sword cut through the sky, pierced the sky and earth, and struck at the Huangquan Ancestor with a roar.
This scene was extremely terrifying. He swung his sword with one arm, as if he wanted to cut down the nine heavens and destroy all living things in the world.
"kill!!!"
The other twenty or so people all took action, some wielding spiritual treasures, some using supreme Taoist techniques,...
"Boom!!!"
More than twenty Emperor Throne Realm experts took action, with such fierce power that the void instantly turned into powder at that moment.
"Do it!!!"
Ancestor Huang Quan also yelled, and took the initiative to face the leading Haotian Sword Master. He raised his hand and used the invincible fist seal: "Break it!!!"
"Everyone, fight to the death!"
After the ninth-level martial saint of the Shi family took a deep breath, he immediately burned his longevity energy crazily, and his aura began to rise sharply.
"Fight to the death!!!"
The rest of them burned their longevity energy, and in an instant, waves of terrifying aura swept out.
The hair of the ninth-level martial saint from the Shi family turned white in an instant, and countless wrinkles appeared on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye. He yelled: "The Formation of Netherworld Nirvana!!!"
"boom!!!"
When five people fell next to him and formed an extremely profound and mysterious formation, the auras of the five people instantly merged into one.
This is the formation that Huangquan ancestor taught them earlier.
"kill!!!"
Feeling the surge of power in his body, the ninth-level martial saint of the Shi family laughed wildly, and then killed a strong man in the throne of the throne without fear of death.
"Formation!"
After him, there was also a Nine-turn Martial Saint Li roaring repeatedly, choosing to burn Shou Yuan, and five more people fell beside him to form the Underworld Nirvana Formation.
"kill!!!"
At this moment, everyone chose to fight for their lives.
"boom!!!"
The many scales on Huangquan Ancestor's body burst out, all scales spread out, a terrifying aura spurted out, and a shadow appeared faintly behind him.
The phantom looked like a ferocious giant beast, roaring to shake the mountains and rivers, with endless ferocious energy violently coming out.
"boom!!!"
The Haotian Sword Master had his left arm cut off by Ancestor Huangquan. He retreated madly and looked at Ancestor Huangquan again. His eyes became extremely horrified: "You are not a human being!!!"
Demonic spirit!
He actually felt overwhelming demonic energy from the body of the ancestor of Huangquan, and it was an extremely terrifying level of demonic aura, as if it did not belong to this world.
"Suffer death!!!"
Ancestor Huang Quan roared, and suddenly killed the Haotian Sword Lord. The ferocious beast behind him was as high as the sky, and its terrifying and ferocious aura went straight into the sky.
At the same time, the attacks of dozens of Emperor Throne Realm warriors around him fell on him.
"Puff!!!"
The ancestor staggered and spit out blood, and then the ferocious beast behind him suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the world.
In the eyes of everyone, there was an Emperor Throne Realm being swallowed by it, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"Give up!"
Haotian Sword Master laughed and said, "No matter how strong you are, you are not our opponent today, and no one in heaven or on earth can save you!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void above everyone's head, and then many corpses fell from the crack like rain.
"That's my Ancient God Sect's disciple!"
"And the head of my sect!!!"
"..."
Looking at the rain-like corpses, Haotian Sword Master and others' faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
Because those corpses were all people from the Taoist sect behind them, but at this moment they were killed and the corpses were thrown down.
Haotian Sword Master roared: "Who is it?!!"
The next moment!
A huge purple-gold dragon burst out of the sky, and on the back of the dragon stood a middle-aged man in a purple-gold robe.
"The Lord of Beiming Palace!!!"
Someone recognized him at a glance and gnashed his teeth.
"Yes, it's me."
The Lord of Beiming Palace stood in the air, his clothes fluttering: "Before you came, the Taoist sect behind you had been destroyed by me, the whole sect, no one was left alive!!!"