Chapter 2155: Battle Spirit Appears
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As the headless body of Emperor Beiming fell towards the mountains below, everyone's expressions changed.
Even the other five Mingzu great emperors who were fighting fiercely with the white tiger Suzaku and the ancient abyss demon all turned their heads to look at them at this moment, their eyes following the corpse of Beiming Great Emperor and falling downwards.
"Bei Ming is dead... dead!?"
A thunderous voice sounded in the mind, and the pupils of the people kept shrinking, and soon shrank into needles.
How can this be! ?
One sword, beheading the top Martial Emperor's peak realm powerhouse! ?
Even the Cangxue Sacred Emperor above the blood cloud in the sky looked at Chu Yan with a look of astonishment, his eyes flickering red, obviously with a hint of disbelief.
Ling Shuangtian and the High Priestess and other bigwigs from the outer domain all opened their mouths, their eyeballs almost popping out.
Even Ling Shuangtian couldn't believe it, the scene in front of him was real.
Chu Yan, when did he become so strong! ?
With the cultivation base of the next Martial Emperor Jiuchongtian, he killed a high-ranking Martial Emperor with a single sword! ?
Facing everyone's shocked eyes, above the sky, Chu Yan was holding a long sword, and the surging sword energy around his body made the black robe flutter.
In Chu Yan's eyes, there was a bright light like sword energy, which kept flickering.
"A sword has two fronts, if you slash the enemy, you will also injure yourself..."
In his mouth, he repeatedly murmured the command of the Duantian Sword, and it seemed that a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in the sea of consciousness.
However, Chu Yan couldn't accurately capture this sliver of enlightenment at all, and could only watch helplessly as that sliver of mysterious feeling slipped away so quickly.
"It's a pity! It's a pity!" Chu Yan slowly woke up and shook his head.
However, as soon as the words landed, the countless gazes staring at Chu Yan all around twitched at the same time.
pity! ?
What a joke! ?
A sword beheaded a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm,
What a pity...! ?
A sliver of anger began to appear in the heart of the Cangxue Saint Emperor, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger in his eyes looking at Chu Yan.
Others don't know it, but he knows it himself.
Half of the credit for Chu Yan's sword that killed Emperor Beiming just now should go to him.
Because, if it wasn't for his sudden attack on Chu Yan, Emperor Beiming would not have thought that Chu Yan's attention had been completely attracted by him.
Therefore, when Chu Yan faced the Cangxue Saint Emperor, he suddenly cast the martial soul skill of soul impact on the Emperor Beiming beside him.
This time, it came suddenly, and it can even be said that it was unprepared.
Although the eight emperors of the Ming clan all rose from the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, they have not participated in battles for nearly hundreds of thousands of years after they took high positions.
The combination of several factors made Emperor Beiming die extremely aggrieved.
In short, although from the beginning of his contempt for Chu Yan to his later attention, Emperor Beiming still despised Chu Yan from the bottom of his heart.
Especially after Chu Yan successively summoned several yin puppets comparable to the Great Emperor's realm, Emperor Beiming might think that Chu Yan's hole cards are only so much.
This wrong "thinking" finally paid the price.
And this price is the life of Emperor Beiming!
"Hmph! Chu Yan, do you think you can really kill my strong Nadir!?"
High in the sky, the Cangxue Sage Emperor snorted coldly, looking at Chu Yan, his whole body was boiling with blood, as if a sea of blood was about to boil.
"My blood pool of the Ming clan can be revived at any time, any warrior of the Ming clan! Including the Emperor Beiming you just had."
"Zong Xuechi!?"
When these words landed, Ling Shuangtian and the High Priestess and others in the distance suddenly changed their expressions and reacted instantly.
The Ming clan has a thing about the blood pool, and they only found out recently.
However, what is certain is that the reason why the Ming clan can grow by leaps and bounds in strength in just a few years is definitely related to this clan blood pool.
"Zong Xuechi, is that right!?"
Above the sky, Chu Yan smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a touch of evil.
Obviously, unlike Ling Shuangtian and others, Chu Yan seemed to have thought of Zong Xuechi long ago, and he didn't care.
"If there is no one from the Ming clan, can Zongxuechi...can be resurrected!?"
Chu Yan raised his head, glanced at the Cangxue Saint Emperor above the blood cloud, and said coldly.
"What!?"
The Cangxue Saint Emperor was startled!
The five emperors of the Mingzu all changed their faces!
Ling Shuangtian and the bigwigs from the outer domain were also stunned.
Kill...all the Hades! ?
In that case, not to mention the Zongxuechi, even if the Dao of Heaven came in person, there would be no way to revive any of the Hades.
Annihilation of the entire race, Zongxuechi is just a special spiritual treasure after all, and of course it needs to be manipulated.
"Haha, big brother is right, kill this bunch of Mingzu trash!"
Situ Yang, who was in the distance, threw out two spirit patterns in his hands, and blasted a Martial Emperor of the Ming clan not far in front of him until his body collapsed, screaming wildly.
Swish!
Almost at the same time as Situ Yang's sound sounded, Chu Yan's figure turned into a black lightning, which shot straight at Emperor Dongming not far away.
"cut!"
He uttered a single word, the Haotian sword in his hand, the sword light shot into the night, and the violent sword intent tornado, wrapped in five-color sword energy, slashed straight out.
"not good!"
Emperor Nanming didn't expect that Chu Yan's next target would be himself, and his face suddenly changed. The black emperor knife in his hand swung a blade light, and slashed at the oncoming sword energy.
boom!
The swords and swords collided, and the air waves rolled over. Emperor Nanming still dared to stay there, but almost at the moment when the sword glow shot, his figure had already flashed out.
The next moment, the sharp sword light, after shattering the blade light, slashed straight past the place where he was standing just now.
The power of this sword is only stronger than when he killed Emperor Beiming just now.
Emperor Nanming, who had escaped ten thousand steps away, saw the sword light passing by and disappearing into the void in the distance, and his face was covered with cold sweat.
Fortunately, hide fast!
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a hundred steps behind him, a strong murderous aura suddenly appeared...
"Tiger Fighting Spirit!?"
Without turning his head, Emperor Nanming knew that a thunderous palm print behind him must be from his old opponent, the battle spirit of the white tiger.
Swish...!
Emperor Nanming, who had just stood firm, did not even think about it, and directly dodged again to avoid the tiger's palm attacking from behind.
"Roar...."
The roar of the tiger shook the sky, the white shadow flashed by, and the palm did not kill Emperor Nanming. How could the white tiger's battle spirit let him go, rolling up the mighty might of the tiger, and as he was running, a large swath of wind raged, chasing after Emperor Nanming.
At the same time, Chu Yan, holding a long sword, also chased after Emperor Nanming from another direction.
One person and one tiger, the tiger's palm and the light of the sword, like a tide, continuously poured towards the back of Nanming Great Emperor, forcing the fleeing Emperor Nanming to dodge and dodge continuously, and his speed dropped greatly.
At this moment, above the sky, a chase began.
Ling Shuangtian and the other big bosses looked up at this scene in astonishment, the corners of their eyes twitching violently.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, they wouldn't have believed that a high-ranking Martial Emperor Realm peak powerhouse was actually being chased flying all over the sky by a lower-ranking Martial Emperor Jiuchongtian warrior with a sword.
That look of panic and regret, that still has a bit of the might of a great emperor! ?
( = remember in a second )