Chapter 1713 Killing the Emperor with One Sword

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the sky was plunged into darkness.

At the end of the day, a gray and white fingerprint fell from the sky.

The vast divine power poured down thousands of miles, like a galaxy falling into the world.

Its speed is not considered fast, but it just makes people feel a kind of panic that cannot be escaped.

Under the suppression of this kind of imperial power, time and space seem to disappear, and it is forbidden for eternity! !

"My lord, don't be afraid, there is a butterfly here, and no one will hurt you."

Midie gritted her silver teeth, turned around suddenly, and hugged Ling Xiao tightly. On her back, two black wings stretched out, and suddenly gathered, covering the two figures.

However, at this moment, a sly smile appeared on her face buried on Ling Xiao's shoulder, and there even seemed to be a soft moan in her mouth.

"At this time, wouldn't it be safer for you to take me away?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there was no trace of fear on his face from beginning to end.

Seeing Midie's expression, there was no panic at all, I'm afraid...she was not the only one who came to the capital this time.

The Great Emperor of the Ling Clan?

Looking at the reactions of the two people below, Wu Liunian frowned slightly, feeling a bit of doubt as well.

The next moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and there was a hint of shock and fear in his eyes.

It's hard to imagine that with the state of mind of a strong man in the imperial realm, he would show such a look at this time.

"Buzz!"

Without any warning, the gray and white fingerprints that gathered the power of God suddenly split from it.

I saw a wisp of lavender sharp edge shattering the clouds, cutting off the blue sky, and descending from the sky.

Before Wu Liunian could react, a sprinkling of blood fell from the sky, and every drop of blood was filled with an extremely terrifying Dao rhyme, hitting the ground and shattering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It was an ancient and ordinary stone sword, the blade was blunt and full of incompleteness.

And it was this stone sword that easily cut off the arm of an emperor.

Wu Liunian's eyes were horrified, and the protruding palm broke off at the shoulder, revealing the golden emperor bone full of magic.

At this moment, there was a trace of undisguised fear on his face, as if ominous.

"who!!"

Wu Liunian raised his head and looked up at the sky.

I saw there, there seemed to be a purple mist spreading, auspicious, and indescribably mysterious.

"A false emperor, dare to touch my young master of the Ling clan? Is it because my Ling clan has been silent for too long, or your Tianwu lineage has forgotten to be in awe? Not to mention you, even your ancestors of the Wu clan still followed behind my ass back then Call out senior, why, do you think you can do it?"

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a melodious sound of Taoism, which seems to resound from all directions, spreading thousands of miles.

On the purple air, a grizzled, unkempt old man was lying on the auspicious clouds, holding a worn-out wine gourd in one hand and clasping his toes in the other, with an extremely disdainful look on his face.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

False emperor?

It turns out that Wu Liunian is not a real emperor, but a false emperor.

Ling Xiao had heard the blood emperor talk about it before, and this realm of the great emperor is quite mysterious and different from other realms.

This false emperor realm is a threshold between the Supreme Being and the Great Emperor.

The strength is enough, but it has not really survived the emperor's calamity.

Therefore, they are above the supreme, but they are despised by the real emperor.

Of course, looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who have the courage to survive the catastrophe.

After all, this catastrophe is the real divine punishment, if you are not careful, it will not only be wiped out, but also reincarnation will be buried, and the six realms will not enter.

People in the world practice Taoism, taking the Dao as a contract, and it is often said that the way of heaven is good.

However, it is this way of heaven that Wan Ling regards as supreme, but suppresses and kills the strong in this way, how ridiculous.

"You... who are you?"

Wu Liunian's eyes trembled, and his heart was already extremely terrified.

That sword alone almost shattered his Dao Heart, not because he was unstable, but because this old man... was too strong.

In front of him, Wu Liunian didn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

even! !

At this time, the patriarch of the Tianwu Temple had a feeling that even if he tried his best, it was impossible to be the enemy of the patriarch of the Ling clan.

"It's been a long time since I was born. I think no one in the world will remember my ten skills."

The old man shook his head and sighed, lightly waved his palm, holding the stone sword in his hand, with a touch of disappointment on his face.

"Ten Absolutes?"

Hearing this, Wu Liunian frowned tightly, as if he was meditating, and the next moment, a shock of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You...you...you are Ling Gujin!!"

"Oh? It seems that not everyone has forgotten it. Since you know who this old man is, then kill yourself."

Ling Gujin got up, looked at Ling Xiao, and cast a complicated gaze, "Ling Gujin, the sixth patriarch of the Ling clan, pays homage to the young master."

This scene made Wu Liunian and the old man of the Wudian even more horrified. They couldn't figure out how a figure of the Ling clan who shocked the ages would bow his head like a contemporary boy?

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Ling Xiao smiled, looked up at Wu Liunian, and frowned slightly, "Who ordered Tianwu Palace?"

It stands to reason that there is no one other than Xue Xiyan who can command this temple.

However, the news Ling Xiao had received before was that the Tianwu Palace had always regarded itself very highly, and had never recognized Xue Xiyan's position as the Young Lord at all.

So, why did they pay such a price to rob and kill Ling Xiao?

"Hmph! Killers... People will always kill them..."

Wu Liunian snorted coldly, but the moment his words fell, Ling Gujin suddenly swung his sword and slashed down lightly.

"Buzz!"

I saw a ray of purple glow blooming on the edge of the stone sword, which was unremarkable, and even the condensed sword power was only a few feet away.

However, it was such an insignificant sword that made Wu Liunian's hair stand on end, feeling a great crisis!

"Damn it!"

Wu Liunian yelled angrily, his whole body roaring like an emperor, his spirit shining brilliantly.

Countless visions fell from the sky, turning into sacred mountains and great mountains, immortals and demons, trying to block the sword intent.

However, it is useless, but any spiritual brilliance that touches the sword intent will be annihilated in a breath, and nothing can stop it.

But the sword that was originally about Zhang Xu's size spread out at this moment, crossing the sky and the earth, like a river falling down from the sky, destroying the past and the present! !

"boom!!"

"No! Ancestor...save..."

Wu Liunian roared in despair, trying his luck to turn his spiritual power, but he couldn't stop the sword intent at all.

"Ants, dare to fight for the sky?"

Ling Gujin looked disdainful, but his eyes were not on Wu Liunian, but on the distant sky.

As his words fell, the sword's force pierced through Wu Liunian in an instant, splitting the body of the false emperor, and spilling blood into the sky.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the Supreme Lord of Tianwu Hall, whose heart had already been shattered, had no time to react, and his chest was ripped open by the jade hand of Midie, crushing his heart.

Ling Xiao's eyes trembled, but there was some regret in his heart.

The emperor's flesh and blood, spirit and soul are all great nourishing things for him.

Just looking at Ling Gujin's meaning, it seems that there are other powerful people hidden in this world?

The real emperor?