After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 111 Fighting Eleven Martial Emperors Alone
Meng Jiang's face was ugly, he turned his head and gave the speaking Emperor Wu a fierce look.

Does he not want to stop?But can he stop it?
I really don't know how Xia Ming cultivated this summer. He is obviously only a first-level Martial Emperor, but his hard power can crush him!
"You are the core strength of the empire, there is no need to sacrifice your life for villains."

Xia Ming looked at them and said slowly: "No matter which one dies, it will not benefit the empire or yourselves."

"I only kill Emperor Wu who is related to the emperor's lineage. People who are not from the emperor's lineage will retreat on their own."

After Xia Ming said this, among the remaining ten Martial Emperors, those who were not from the emperor's line also began to waver.

Especially when they saw Xia Ming kill Chen Yihui with their own eyes, most of them were of the same level as Huang Rank Ninth Layer Martial Emperor.

That's right, they just took a little advantage from Xia Naiwu, why should they sacrifice their lives for nothing because of their personal grievances?

Seeing that something was wrong with the situation, Meng Jiang, as the highest level dragon general here, immediately turned his head and shouted at everyone.

"Bastard, do you want to escape? It's at this juncture, either he dies or we suffer. Do you really think that if you retreat now, Lord Xia will let you go afterwards?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

That's right, although Xia Ming is strong, he is only at the first level.

As for Lord Xia Di, he is a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Earth Rank. After this retreat, he may even reach the seventh or eighth level!

If they retreated in fear of the battle, how would they deal with themselves after Emperor Xia left the customs?

Like the other 12 people, they are not from the emperor's lineage, nor have they received any benefits from the emperor's lineage, and Emperor Xia's anger will not be implicated in the past.

But they are different.

"Damn it, let's fight! One level and one level have carried us for so long. It is probably at the end of the battle, everyone, hold on!"

Ma Kai, another dragon general of the first level, gritted his teeth and shouted.

With a flash, he appeared behind Xia Ming in an instant, and slashed towards Xia Ming's neck with a treacherous long knife!
Boundless darkness erupted from behind him, enveloping Xia Ming in it.

Shadow Avenue, Shadow Magic Barrier!
He broke through Emperor Wu and cultivated the Shadow Avenue, and immediately behind Xia Ming, the power of the domain erupted.

Xia Ming roared angrily, and the light in his hand was shining brightly. He attached the power of space to the Qingxue sword, and ruthlessly split Ma Kai's treacherous sword.

For a time, the war broke out again.

Looking at the battle in the sky, Xia Feng also had a lot of insights in his heart. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and understood the fighting moves of splitting the Ling Xiao Pavilion Martial Emperors and Xia Ming.

Was the battle between Emperor Wu originally like this?

Mainly relying on the field battles condensed by the power of the avenue.

It was similar to the previous battle against the top ten top-ranked holy masters in the northwest corner.

At the level of the Heavenly Martial Saints, the trump card is basically the power of various fields.

It's just that Wu Sheng's elemental rules are too weak to compare with Emperor Wu's Dao rules.

The field of extreme cold, the field of shadows.

These were all displayed by the earth-level Emperor Wudi.

Those Martial Emperors of the Huang rank and Xuan rank still honestly use their supernatural powers to attack.

Maybe their domain power has no effect on Xia Ming?
Xia Feng nodded, and he also had some guesses in his mind.

Emperor Wu's domain also seemed to be divided into levels.

Only earth-level Martial Emperors of the same level as Xia Ming can develop the power of the domain. Can Martial Emperors of the same realm be affected?
Seeing that Xia Ming's movements were a little sluggish due to the darkness, Xia Feng roughly got an idea.

Boulevard rules...are there still domains?

He seemed to have found Xia Feng's last point of distance from Emperor Wu.

He is Zilei body, when he first entered Wusheng, he also comprehended the rules of Zilei.

So when he was promoted to Emperor Wu, he also chose the Dao of Thunder and Lightning, which was the closest to him and the easiest to master.

"What is the field of Thunder Avenue?" Xia Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to conceive in his mind.

When Xia Naiwu saw that Xia Feng was enlightened while watching the battle of Emperor Wu, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

What he wanted was to kill the two grandparents as quickly as possible, not to watch the battle of Emperor Wudi for Xia Feng and help him practice!
Xia Ming fought fiercely with the remaining ten Martial Emperors in the air, and a Qingxue sword gave him a mighty power, no one dared to approach him for a while.

How ugly and ugly the faces of the ten Martial Emperors must be. They really don't understand why Xia Ming, who has lost his imperial body, can still fight across borders!

Moreover, Xia Ming has practiced the emperor-level martial arts of the Great Xia Empire, Jiuqiao Linglongxin, and he has been taking the seventh-grade top-grade elixir refined by Xia Feng, not only does his breath not sluggish, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!
Suddenly, Xia Ming released his space domain.

Emperor Wu, who was around him, suddenly felt deep in the mud, and it was difficult to move his body for a while!
Space is blocked!
Their pupils constricted, and their eyes were full of fear.

Because Xia Mingzheng was holding Qingxue sword high and galloping towards them.

Xia Ming sneered and slashed down the Qingxue sword, spattering the blood on the chest of another Xuan-rank triple Martial Emperor.

"Li Faxing, Liao Changfei and Chen Yihui are dead, and you and Meng Jiang will die here today!"

Xia Ming's cold voice sounded.

Liao Changfei, Chen Yihui, Li Faxing, and Meng Jiang, these four are Emperor Wu who belonged to the emperor's lineage in the High Heaven Pavilion, and they are Xia Ming's loyal and good dogs.

In the battle of dynasties, these people are also the mad dogs who contributed the most.

Xia Ming has no reason to let them go.

None of these four people will survive today!
Li Faxing looked at his chest in horror, and the breath in his body dropped rapidly.

Xia Ming exhausted all his strength in that chop, fortunately he mobilized all the spiritual power in his chest at the first time, forming a body-protecting haze energy, so he was not split in half.

But the injury he suffered was not small, the whole chest hurts open, the flesh and blood were exposed, and he could even faintly see the dantian in his lower abdomen.

Xia Ming sneered, continued to pick up the Qingxue sword, and made up for Li Faxing fiercely.

"Meng Jiang, save me!"

Li Faxing, who was seriously injured, turned his head and shouted at Meng Jiang like crazy.

Meng Jiang gritted his teeth. He bit his finger and forcibly used his blood to break through a small realm.

Meng Jiang, who broke through to the fourth level of Emperor Wudi, suddenly felt that the space was much less stagnant.

He rushed up suddenly, and when Xia Ming's second sword slashed down, he used his big knife to withstand Xia Ming's blade, almost saving Li Faxing's life.

When the Qingxue sword was handed over to the broadsword, a ray of light burst out in the air and shot towards the surroundings.

All the buildings in the battlefield were smashed to pieces by the light, and the Twelve Martial Emperors in the sky secretly exerted their strength to swallow up the sword light that could destroy half of the imperial capital with an enchantment.

(End of this chapter)