Chapter 682 Human Immortal Sect (16)

As Emperor Qi's words fell, the world seemed to be controlled by an invisible force.

The temperature dropped quietly in an instant, with a hint of unexpected chill, making the autumn atmosphere even more intense.

When the wind blows, it is a bit desolate and desolate, gently blowing over Chu Junyin's face.

In the palace, there are thousands of tall pines and cypresses, catalpa trees and ginkgo trees, which symbolize longevity and auspiciousness.

At this moment, the flowers in the garden began to bloom together. For a while, the petals were flying and the fallen leaves were falling.

Emperor Qi took action without any hesitation or hesitation.

There is no redundant words, and it goes straight to the point, which is the decisive blow that can change the color of the world!

Suddenly, a strong and almost solid breath of death appeared, like the Milky Way pouring down from nine days away.

Standing between heaven and earth, with irresistible pressure, it directly bombarded Chu Junyin's body.

Wherever Chu Junyin looked, his heart trembled suddenly.

He found that the hair on his shoulders was inadvertently dyed with a few strands of silver.

Moreover, the vigorous vitality in the body is passing away at an alarming speed.

At the same time, Emperor Qi's figure was like a dragon emerging from the sea, hovering in the sky, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

He waved his hand gently, and the fallen leaves on the ground that had been picked up by the autumn wind began to flutter.

They gathered into a surging sword-like river, and swept towards Chu Junyin with the roar of the autumn wind.

The murderous intention and the long river of fallen leaves are like angry waves, rushing suddenly from the sky,

They unstoppably tore apart the blood veins all over Chu Junyin's body like a vast ocean.

Every blood vein originally contained vitality, but at this moment it was completely eroded by the meaning of withering. The vitality quickly disappeared and turned into a dead silence.

Chu Junyin did not hesitate, the energy and blood in his body surged, and the shapes of thousands of blood dragons instantly expanded,

They may circle and roar, tightly surrounding his body, forming a bloody barrier.

These blood dragons exude a fiery aura, like boiling lava.

When they collided with Qi Huang's magical power, the high temperature caused the white mist to evaporate, shrouding the sky in haze.

The tens of thousands of miles of spiritual sky were shaken by this blow, causing the spiritual energy to be emptied.

Even the earth seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force, trembling violently like a small boat in the waves.

The terrifying cracks spread from the ground, and were about to break through the ten thousand-year-old legal ban in the Qi Imperial Palace.

Those restrictions that were originally extremely strong were now buzzing, as if they would collapse completely at any time.

The aftermath of this horrific battle made all the monks in Qi feel an unprecedented shock, and they did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Even the great monks couldn't help but look up at the sky, trying to catch the traces of the two figures in the chaos.

"It's your Majesty!"

"After a thousand years, His Majesty actually takes action personally again. Such a grand occasion is so rare!"

"I remember that the last time His Majesty took action was a thousand years ago. He easily surrendered a ferocious god-level bull demon by himself."

"Yes... I wonder who this challenger is, so much so that he can actually bring His Majesty to his death!"

In the fierce confrontation between the two people's magical powers, Chu Junyin gradually felt unprecedented pressure.

Although he has completely devoured the three dragons and possesses power beyond the divine realm, this power does not come from himself after all.

It does not have the understanding of the laws of the great road like a true god, nor does it have the true power of divine thoughts.

Therefore, when facing off against a strong man like Qi Huang, he would inevitably struggle.

Emperor Qi was obviously aware of Chu Junyin's predicament, and a sneer appeared on his lips, with a hint of teasing and disdain in his voice:

"Can't you hold on anymore? It seems like you are nothing more than that."

His golden dragon robe rustled in the autumn wind, and even if the dragon crown on his head was blown off by the strong wind, his expression did not waver in the slightest.

He walked steadily, taking a step forward unhurriedly, as if every step was based on the laws of heaven and earth, steady and powerful.

"I'm really curious as to how Long San died at your hands..."

"However, these are no longer important. Since you cannot withstand my power, then prepare to meet your fate!"

Emperor Qi's words were cold and decisive, and every word was filled with undoubted murderous intent.

As his words fell, in an instant, endless yellow leaves whizzed down from the sky,

They are no longer simple fallen leaves, but have turned into thousands of surging rivers of dead leaves.

criss-crossing, covering the entire heaven and earth, dressing up the world into a haze,

It was as if time had frozen at this moment, and everything was swallowed up by the endless dead leaves, losing its original color and vitality.

When Chu Junyin was in this sea of ​​dead leaves, he felt that the scene around him seemed to be moving like stars, making it difficult to grasp.

Suddenly, the world seemed to be twisted by an invisible force.

The light and color of the sky disappeared instantly, replaced by a lifeless and lifeless scene.

The withered yellow leaves have become the sole ruler of this world, and they are constantly flowing in the space.

"This is...the power of the avenue..."

Chu Junyin secretly marveled that even with his strength,

Facing this force, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

He pursed his lips, trying to find a way to crack it.

However, these dead leaves are not ordinary things. They are constantly rolled up and brushed off.

It was easy to completely wipe out the boiling blood dragons around Chu Junyin.

"It seems we can't drag it on any longer."

Feeling that the vitality in his body was passing away faster and faster, Chu Junyin's figure suddenly grew.

The blood that spurts out is as strong as the vast ocean, hot and turbulent,

Directly burning those dead leaves that tried to get close to him into ashes, the air was filled with a burning and fiery aura.

Seeing this, Emperor Qi raised his brows slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his low and majestic voice echoed in the air:

"Yes, you can actually display such amazing strength in my lonely realm. It seems that Long San's death in your hands is not unjust."

"But if you only rely on this strong blood, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the shackles of this place until the fire of life is extinguished."

At this time, Chu Junyin was already over one foot tall.

His whole body is covered with tattoos such as dragons and tigers, which make him look particularly violent and wild.

He is completely different from the previous image of a gentle and personable young master.

"Break it!" Chu Junyin roared angrily and punched out like a volcano erupting.

The blood energy surged out of his body, turning into a force that dominated the world. The waves of air were rolling and deafening, directly clearing away all the fallen leaves around him.

An incredible light flashed in Emperor Qi's eyes, as if he had suddenly captured some key information, causing his thoughts to spin rapidly.

"Could it be that...this guy has obtained the legendary martial arts inheritance from the Maha Realm?"

He thought to himself, his eyes narrowing involuntarily.

Recalling that Qi State had accompanied the Tianhai Holy Land on an expedition to the Maha Realm, Emperor Qi naturally had a deep understanding of the power of martial arts.

At that time, he witnessed a strong martial artist shaking the sky with the power of his physical body. The shock was still fresh in his memory.

Seeing Chu Junyin's extraordinary strength at this moment, Qi Huang couldn't help but connect the two, and felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

However, when he carefully observed Chu Junyin's every move, every move and every move, he couldn't help but shake his head, and the disappointment on his face could not be concealed.

"It's not the same, it seems not..."

He whispered to himself, feeling the loss in his heart like a tide.

After all, if we can catch a traitor from the Maha Realm,

For him, it is undoubtedly a huge achievement, enough for him to find a real big shot in the Mingguang Realm and get it.

But the Chu Junyin in front of him, although powerful, was obviously not a monk who had practiced martial arts.

He does not have the unique aura of Maha Realm martial arts on his body.

Seeing Chu Junyin's fighting spirit rising, Qi Huang knew that he had to speed up.

He knew very well that Chu Junyin's talent was so strong that if he delayed it for too long, he might really allow the opponent to break through during the battle, causing unnecessary trouble for him.

Thinking of this, Qi Huang took a deep breath and prepared to launch a more violent attack in order to end this battle as soon as possible.

His eyes flickered slightly, and as he turned his hand, a long sword that snaked like a dragon quietly appeared in his palm.

There is a faint cold glow flowing around the sword body, like a sleeping ancient dragon.

Qi Huang's face was as cold as ice in winter, without any expression.

It was as if the gods descended from the nine heavens and were about to judge the sins of the world.

As Qi Huang's figure moved slightly, the long sword in his hand also shone with a dazzling sword light.

The sword light was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of the human eye. It seemed that there was no sign of activation at all, and there was no trace of killing intent.

There is only absolute disregard for life, like withering leaves in winter, silent but chilling.

At this moment, Emperor Qi had already developed this fatal blow to an earth-shattering level.

That was not just a sword, but also his judgment on all the creatures in this lonely land.

This sword was like thunder that cut through the night, instantly lighting up the dim world.

The light flashed and extinguished, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was so fast that it was unimaginable, as if even time had frozen.

With one sword, all life in the world will be wiped out. This is Emperor Qi's determination and will at this moment.

At this moment, there was no distracting thought in his heart, and he didn't even care about Chu Junyin's existence.

All his concentration was focused on this sword. What he wanted at the moment was to wipe out all the creatures in this lonely territory without leaving a trace of life.

Let this world return to deathly silence and erase all traces of life.

Chu Junyin suddenly looked up, his eyes like torches, trying to catch a glimmer of life in this chaotic world.

However, at that moment, a fierce sword light suddenly reflected in his pupils.

The sword light contained the charm of the great road, carrying an indescribable pressure.

This sword is the most extreme killing in the world. It is a sure-shot move and cannot be avoided.

Chu Junyin knew very well that this sword could no longer be resisted by human beings.

It heralds the withering of all things and is the ruthless judgment of the great road on life.

As the sword energy vibrated, countless fallen leaves seemed to be pulled by invisible forces,

Following the sharp sword light, they rushed towards the three inches in front of Chu Junyin's eyebrows.

At this critical moment, Chu Junyin's figure suddenly changed.

His entire body melted in an instant, and turned directly into a pool of bloody pus.

There was no vitality in the blood, just like a pool of the most ordinary blood, quietly lying on the withered yellow leaves.

Seeing Chu Junyin disappear so abruptly, the eyes of Emperor Qi couldn't help but flicker slightly.

The next moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, Emperor Qi felt a force like a tidal wave suddenly attacking him from behind.

He had no time to react, and the whole person was directly blown away by this force,

drawing a long arc, flying hundreds of meters away, and barely stabilizing his body.

When he looked back, he saw that at some point,

a huge white tiger with five heads had quietly appeared behind him, and the white tiger's eyes were like burning flames, flashing with fascinating light.

The white tiger roared continuously, and the sound waves spread around like invisible ripples.

Where it passed, large pieces of dead leaves were instantly crushed and turned into powder all over the sky.

The air was filled with a strong bloody and murderous atmosphere.

"It's ridiculous to use such a trick in front of me!"

The Emperor of Qi stabilized his body, and he already understood everything that had just happened.

Chu Junyin had already used some secret method to split himself into two.

One of his bodies was hidden without a trace, while the other deliberately exposed a flaw to induce himself to launch a fatal attack.

And the hidden body quickly transferred its vitality by unknown means, allowing himself to escape from the fatal sword.

Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Qi.

He stood with a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground. A sharp sword intent burst out from his body again, pointing directly at Chu Junyin.

He knew that although Chu Junyin's methods were strange, his strength was limited after all, and he would definitely be able to kill him here.

However, Chu Junyin's low voice sounded at this moment:

"Such a trick can be used once. The second time, it will be useless."

In an instant, Chu Junyin's figure began to surge, as if he wanted to break free from all constraints and soar into the sky.

The vitality in his body was also surging like a volcano, rising again and again, and each surge was accompanied by amazing life fluctuations.

"Hmm?" Qi Huang could clearly feel the surge of Chu Junyin's power, which was unprecedentedly powerful.

Even at this moment, he did not dare to say that he could suppress Chu Junyin.

"What happened?"

The scene in front of him had exceeded Qi Huang's expectations.

Chu Junyin just sneered, and the smile was full of sarcasm: "What happened, don't you take a good look at it yourself?"

As the ominous premonition in Qi Huang's heart became stronger and stronger, he directly removed the lonely state that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The next moment, a huge blood pool that stretched for several miles and was shocking appeared in the center of the Qi Palace.

In the blood pool, blood was rolling like boiling magma, emitting a disgusting stench.

When the Qi Emperor looked around, he saw countless intricate blood veins on the ground of not only the Qi Palace, but also the capital of Qi.

These blood veins were wriggling like living things, connecting the bodies of the monks, frantically extracting the blood and vitality in their bodies.

In just a moment, those monks had turned into shrunken corpses. (End of this chapter)