Chapter 238: Emperor Song!
As Chen Xuanqing and his two men arrived at the next hall, they saw a man with sullen eyebrows and a scepter in front of his chest. He directly transformed into a five-meter-sized man without any pretense.
"Kneel down."
boom! !
As the man finished speaking, a force acting on the soul instantly hit him, like an order, driving the two of them to kneel down!
Seeing this, Cicada Ancestor sneered, "It's just a word from the soul, a small skill. If you want to kneel down, kneel down yourself."
As he spoke, a force that also acted on the soul was instantly emitted, directly dissolving the man's ghost power.
The man became serious when he heard this, "I am the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Outsiders, tell me your names."
Chen Xuanqing sneered when he heard this, "Feather Emperor, Emperor's provocation."
Cicada Ancestor heard this and glanced at him, then smiled and said: "Dragon King, Ao Xing."
After hearing what they said, the Song Emperor waved his right hand, and a golden sword appeared in his hand instantly. The back of this golden sword was engraved with thousands of people from Dawn.
This is the monarch's sword.
Chen Xuanqing sneered when he saw this, "Can a person's emperor still be called an emperor?"
The Emperor Song's expression did not change when he heard this, "There are countless impermanence and bull-headed horse-faced assistants under the ten palaces of Yama, but to deal with you, letting them come will lead to death."
"Moreover, there used to be human beings here. There was once a world with heaven and earth. There was also an extremely glorious civilization. There was also a country and there was a monarch. But now, these have all followed the storm. came and changed.”
Chen Xuanqing frowned, "That storm?"
Emperor Song's face was calm, "You don't need to know, because this is your end, and it ends here."
As he spoke, Emperor Song directly raised his sword high, and slashed down with a huge golden sword energy!
This sword energy was condensed from ghost power, but Chen Xuanqing had seen it and found that the Song Emperor's realm was only the ghost realm, which was not much different from King Chu Jiang.
Chen Xuanqing looked at the oncoming sword energy and directly injected the ghost power into the soul-killing Changluo, "Leave it to me and devour Queen Chu Jiang. I am now considered to be in the ghost realm, and I am more than enough to deal with him."
Cicada Ancestor smiled when he heard this and said, "That's great. I hate fighting and killing the most."
Chen Xuanqing didn't say anything after hearing this, but turned around and charged out, tearing apart the golden sword energy at once, and at the same time threw out the Black Dragon and the Feathered Serpent with his backhand!
The two of them turned around a thousand times in an instant, using a variety of attacks!
Chen Xuanqing continued to adapt to the power of the soul during this battle, and gradually understood the essence of the soul path.
In this way, Chanzu looked at the two of them. Chen Xuanqing used Emperor Song as his sparring partner. The two fought for a long time, and Emperor Song was obviously always at a disadvantage.
Chen Xuanqing was almost familiar with the new power, so he immediately turned around and killed Emperor Song with one shot.
But what puzzled Chen Xuanqing was that Emperor Song did not feel any unwillingness or anger about his death. He seemed to be different from other Yamas. Regarding his death, he just showed a relieved smile.
"You were once... also a human being..."
Emperor Song lowered his head and said feebly. Chen Xuanqing flicked the spear in his hand upon hearing this, "So what?"
Emperor Song knelt down, his body slowly dissipated, he showed a smile, and then closed his eyes, "If you were a human, that's fine..."
After saying that, Emperor Song's body dissipated into dots of stars, and Chen Xuanqing's spear tip directly absorbed his spirit body.
"This is?"
Chen Xuanqing was suddenly stunned for a moment. When he absorbed Emperor Song's spirit body, the other party was particularly proactive and did not resist at all. Instead, he cooperated in absorbing himself.
This is really the first time.
But this is also a good thing. With his active cooperation, Chen Xuanqing can absorb his complete spirit body, not just a part.
Chan Zu's eyes narrowed, "There is no fighting spirit in his eyes. He must have lost to you on purpose."
Chen Xuanqing looked at the golden sword left behind by the Emperor of Song Dynasty after his death. Although there were thousands of dawn people depicted on it, there were also city-states and civilizations on it.
It was an extremely glorious civilization. It is hard to imagine that the underworld looked like this before...
"If the world is so prosperous, why is it like this?"
Cicada Ancestor just shook his head when he heard this, "This has nothing to do with us. The underworld we know is just a parasite."
"What happened to this parasite is none of our business."
Chen Xuanqing nodded, "You're right, it really has nothing to do with us. Let's go to the next hall." Gu Zhu
…
Time flies like time, and time flies like a shuttle.
The war between the human race and the demon race has lasted for three years in the blink of an eye. More than half of the human race has been killed or injured, and the demon race has also been severely damaged.
The last group of monks were still guarding the final gap with Tai.
Now, the gap in the wall of Kyushu has almost been repaired, leaving only this last bit. Once the repair is completed, the battle of Kyushu will be over.
A monk leaned against a monk. They sat on a mountain of corpses piled up by monsters and human corpses, panting.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on their bloody faces, "It's over..."
"not yet……"
"When will it end?"
"It's over, you should go."
"Head?"
"you?"
"I'll stay here to take care of the situation, and you can go..."
"But……"
"What else? It's too late."
“The gap is about to close, don’t even think about leaving if you don’t leave now!”
"Head..."
"Say something to Ah Cai for me..."
"Just say that I fell in love with another woman and will never go back..."
"Senior brother..."
"Do you want to stay too?"
"Someone has to stay."
"Otherwise, all the previous sacrifices will be in vain."
"But, but I..."
"roll!"
"Stop whining like a bitch!"
At this time, an old man took out a peace talisman. He leaned on the mountain of corpses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put the peace talisman into his arms.
"My dear granddaughter, grandpa...may not be able to go back."
Looking at his broken legs, the old man's spiritual energy has long been exhausted, and it is difficult for him to move even if he wants to.
The old man raised his head and saw another group of big monsters approaching again, showing an overwhelming force. Now, there are still so many big monsters in the demon clan...
The old man grabbed the sword, then bit a broken knife, rolled over the mountain of corpses and rushed down.
at……
Burn the fire of your life.
"kill!!"
As a monk shouted, everyone drew their swords again!
Under the afterglow of the scorching sun, everyone's face looked ferocious. Their spiritual energy was almost exhausted. If they continued to fight, they would be dead.
But the repair of the Nine Continents Wall is almost completed.
"Cheer up and give me a moment to hold on to the incense!!"
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