Chapter 3351: Escape (3rd Update)

Xuanyuan Mo Xie was staring at him. As long as he was seriously injured, he would be killed by the former with a sword. He would not be able to resist and would surely die.

"Suppress the Ghostly Soul-Killing Banner!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming waved his hand, and a cloth banner with a skull totem and a sinister aura suddenly flew out.

Jihehe!

The dark demonic energy rushed up from the Soul-Killing Banner. In the demonic energy, there were countless ghosts, evil spirits, and demons, which kept making sharp laughter, which was creepy.

Hua La La!

The gloomy wind blew, and the sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight was blocked. There was only dark ghost energy in the vast wilderness.

"This... this is!"

"The Ghostly Soul-Killing Banner, this is the magic weapon of the Emperor Yuan Palace! How could it be in Mo Xueming's hands!"

In the distance, Ye Chen saw this scene and his eyes were extremely shocked.

He had seen this Soul-Killing Banner before. It was obviously a magic weapon of the Emperor Yuan Palace, but he didn't expect that it would fall into Mo Xueming's hands at this moment.

"Could it be that Mo Xueming actually cooperated with the Emperor Yuan Palace?"

Ye Chen felt incredible. It seemed that Mo Xueming was secretly hiding something from him and had other plans.

"Evil spirit, kill the spirit!"

Mo Xueming chanted the spell again and again, and the evil soul-killing banner descended on the head of Emperor Yiwen. Wisps of wronged souls burst out crazily, howling like ghosts and wolves, and pounced on Emperor Yiwen fiercely.

"Ah!"

Emperor Yiwen screamed, and in an instant, his body was entangled by thousands of evil spirits and thousands of evil ghosts.

The countless evil spirits and evil ghosts kept devouring his true essence, and his blood and qi were rapidly consumed.

Without enough blood and qi, he couldn't perform the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique at all.

"Break the Qingtian Emperor's Pen!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Emperor Yiwen waved his hand and summoned the Emperor's Pen to break the confinement of the Soul-Slaying Banner.

"Hmph, you are haunted by evil spirits, and you still want to live? Die!"

Mo Xueming snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula, and the spiritual energy urged the Soul-Slaying Banner.

In an instant, the ghost energy of the Soul-Slaying Banner was blazing, and those evil spirits were like ulcers attached to the bones, like ants and locusts, densely crawling all over Emperor Yiwen's body.

In just a blink of an eye, Emperor Yiwen was completely devoured by the evil spirits, all his blood and qi were lost, and he became a dried corpse.

Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen and others, as well as many disciples of the Tiandao Palace and guests on the ground, witnessed this scene and were stunned.

The crowd that was just in chaos was completely silent, and everyone was stunned.

A great emperor, a disciple of the legendary ancient saint, who took it as his duty to educate the world, and had great ambitions and ideals, Emperor Yiwen, was actually devoured alive by evil spirits and turned into a dry corpse.

"Woo!"

The Qingtian Emperor Pen, having lost its owner, let out a mournful cry, fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, standing upright like a pillar supporting the sky, constantly vibrating and humming, as if wailing.

"Ah, the devil's flames are raging, and the holy way does not exist!"

"I am unwilling, I am unwilling!"

"Your Majesty, avenge me, avenge me!"

"The one who killed me is Mo Xueming!"

A series of loud and sad voices shook in the void.

This is the remaining will of Emperor Yiwen, resonating with the ancient merits, and emitting the last desperate and sad voice.

Rumble!

His voice, rolling and conveyed, under the resonance of the ancient merits, directly reached the upper realm.

Mo Xueming's face suddenly changed. He killed Emperor Yiwen with such a cruel method. This time, he completely offended Xuan Jiyue. If he ascends to the upper realm in the future, Xuan Jiyue will probably not let him have an easy time.

"This Mo Xueming is worthy of being the Lord of Shura."

"What a cruel method, he is simply not a human."

"I am afraid that only the legendary Lord of the Heart Demon can be as cruel as him."

"If he defeats Xuanyuan Mo Xie today, I am afraid that the entire Kingdom of God will be shrouded in his demonic power."

On the ground, everyone whispered, and their voices were full of panic.

Mo Xueming's methods were really terrible. Killing people is not a big deal, but using such a cruel method, being haunted by evil spirits, and devouring people's lives alive, is simply unscrupulous.

"Humph!"

Mo Xueming put away the Soul-Slaying Banner and did not care about other people's comments.

Since he proclaimed himself the "Lord of Shura", he decided to kill all enemies by any means, and finally cut off all causes and effects, ascend to the upper realm, and get rid of the fate of a chess piece.

"Ga!"

At this moment, a crow's cry, mixed with the sound of thunder, suddenly resounded through the sky.

The pet of Emperor Yiwen, the Red Blood Thunder Crow, suddenly became fierce and pounced on Mo Xueming.

A wisp of demonic energy madly permeated from the Red Blood Thunder Crow.

Boom!

The next moment, the demonic energy exploded, and the entire Red Blood Thunder Crow exploded into a mushroom cloud in the sky.

The violent explosion wave crushed towards Mo Xueming fiercely.

"Not good!"

Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. His attention was always on Emperor Yiwen, but he ignored the existence of the Red Blood Thunder Crow.

This time, the Red Blood Thunder Crow witnessed the tragic death of its master and actually sacrificed itself to bury him. It used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique and sacrificed itself to injure Mo Xueming.

Mo Xueming knew very well that although the strength of the Red Blood Thunder Crow was only the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm, far inferior to that of Emperor Yiwen, he would definitely be injured if he exploded.

Xuanyuan Moxie, who was standing by, was watching him covetously. If he was injured, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ba Dao Fu Zhi, Command!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming offered a talisman, on which there was a trace of Heavenly Book Qi, which kept rolling.

Chi Chi Chi!

When the talisman was offered, a bunch of fierce flying knives, with a shocking domineering aura, instantly broke out and killed.

"It's the talisman of the Heavenly Book of the Tyrant Sword!"

"Where did this guy get the Heavenly Book talisman?"

"Could it be that the legendary Heavenly Book of the Tyrant Sword is in his hands?"

Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.

The Heavenly Book of the Tyrant Sword is one of the four volumes of the Heavenly Book of "Sword, Sun and Moon". The Heavenly Book of Sun and Moon is in the Emperor Yuan Hall, but no one knows where the Heavenly Book of the Sword and Sword is.

At this moment, Mo Xueming suddenly offered the talisman of the Heavenly Book of the Tyrant Sword, which really shocked everyone.

The flying knives slashed across the sky and instantly disintegrated the self-explosion air wave of the Red Blood Thunder Crow.

"Huh..."

Mo Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he was not injured.

On the other side, in the dungeon, under the burning of Xiao Huang's blood, the chains on Xia Ruoxue were finally melted!

"Miss Ruoxue, are you okay?"

Xiao Huang's tone was a little weak. He was quite tired after burning a lot of blood and needed time to recuperate and rest.

"Xiao Huang, thank you very much, I'm fine, let's go!"

Xia Ruoxue stood up, completely got rid of the shackles and regained her freedom.

However, she had been imprisoned for a long time, and her blood and qi were imprisoned. Even if she was freed at this moment, she was still very weak and had no fighting power at all.