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Chapter 739: There is only one Southern Emperor in Nanzhou

The roar received no response.

The Southern Emperor's entire body was burned by starlight and heavenly fire, which slowly eroded his essence. Finally, his round arms began to tremble uncontrollably.

The fiery red chariot in front of him made a dragon roar like a huge bell, and the whole body of the car seemed to be burning in the scorching sun, looking like a huge and boundless fireball.

boom--

The Southern Emperor finally ran out of strength and was violently knocked away by the Fire Dragon Chariot.

A horrifying gap was torn in its fat body. This top monster from Great South Continent was like a bulging torn bag at this moment. It rolled over several times in a panic before stopping.

The only sound in the dead and empty white clouds was the heavy breathing of the Southern Emperor.

"Ho...ho..."

Even in this situation, the young man still did not show up, but continued to hide quietly behind the flag formation, consuming its energy and physical strength.

The Southern Emperor had encountered countless dangers in his life. When he did not have the strength he has now, he was even hunted down by powerful people from major sects whose cultivation was far higher than his.

But there has never been a time when it has felt such a strong sense of crisis and lost all chance of winning.

It’s time to leave…otherwise I won’t be able to leave.

The Southern Emperor put away his clumsy performance and slowly stood up. His breath was clearly weak to the extreme, so much so that he could hardly withstand the erosion of the starlight and the heavenly fire. However, his eyes became more determined, and he could no longer rush out like before, so he staggered forward step by step.

The roaring fire dragon chariot will come from the clouds without warning and blast the indigo mountain of flesh away again.

But every time, the Southern Emperor would slowly get up again.

It no longer taunted or wasted any energy, and looked straight ahead, with only the four remaining twinkling stars in its eyes.

Finally, the Southern Emperor stood in front of a huge star again.

It raised its arms slightly weakly, and then clenched its five fingers.

Boom!
Just now, the Southern Emperor only needed one palm to destroy this star that was much larger than it, but now, it only left a tiny crack on it.

But in the blink of an eye, its fists blasted out like a violent storm.

The entire star began to shatter bit by bit, and soon most of it collapsed.

At this moment, a black bell appeared in the sky.

With a gentle shake and a dull bell sound, the powerful calamity force along with this huge precious bell turned into a surging ocean, rumbling and washing over the huge indigo mountain of flesh.

"Roar!"

Nan Huang exerted force with his feet to stabilize his retreating body, and then walked back to the broken star step by step.

Its breathing was hoarse like a broken gong, its skin became loose and fat again, and it was trembling slightly. It was obviously a little exhausted, but before being knocked out by the ocean again, it roared and raised its fist again.

"Remember, I am——

"Southern Emperor!"

In an instant, with a loud explosion that resounded throughout the universe, the broken stars finally shattered into powder like the previous ones.

At the same time, the Nine Lights Flag, which had been damaged by more than half, was finally unable to support the illusion array anymore.

The white clouds in the sky were suddenly pulled away like a curtain by an invisible hand.

The Southern Emperor was in the vast ocean, like an immovable mountain, or like a wet, wild and ferocious beast. He hunched his body and stared at the front.

What came into view was a roaring fire dragon chariot.

The six-armed Dharma image, covered in golden light, stepped on a treasure chariot and came across the sky with unstoppable force. Heavenly fire was like red silk, accompanying his six arms. The next moment, six golden fire fists simultaneously slammed into the heart of the Southern Emperor!

hold head high!
The Southern Emperor rolled over and flew backwards.

Until it fell, it lay on the ground, and the gap that was originally on its chest and abdomen had now occupied its entire body.

Despite such severe damage, the mountain of flesh began to tremble slightly, as if it was laughing.

"This emperor... has won..."

It opened its mouth, revealing a hideous and cold smile.

He used both hands to push up his body little by little, from lying down to half-kneeling, and then trying to stand up completely.

It turns out that the Nine-Star Flag and the Fire Dragon Chariot are all the opponent's means.

Then the one who should be so terrified that he can't sleep at night is this beastly boy.

"..."

In the courtyard of the government office of Liuli Mansion, Yan Lanting's pupils began to tremble slightly.

The three Zhennan generals witnessed with their own eyes how many tricks this great demon went through from beginning to end, and yet even now, it was still able to stand up.

Those evil deeds recorded in ancient books seemed to come alive from the pages at this moment, and took shape as the mountain of flesh before one's eyes, making one feel suffocated and unable to breathe.

At this moment, the eyelids of the three people jumped at the same time.

The young man in black shirt fluttered and seemed to have exhausted all his tricks. He walked slowly to the top of Emperor Nan's head.

The next moment, the Southern Emperor suddenly stopped moving.

"Roar--"

It growled in a dull voice, but could not raise its head. "You want to wrestle with me?"

Shen Yi did not respond, but just stood there quietly with his hands hanging down.

But the movement of his clothes became more and more violent.

The blue veins on his white arms bulged like a dragon and soon spread to his neck.

Shen Yi raised his head slightly and pursed his thin lips.

Behind him, the majestic and sky-covering Bodhisattva image raised his arm again and slammed the demon-subduing pestle, which represented the ferocious tiger and the earth, into the Southern Emperor's lower back like a dagger.

With a deep howl, the wet beast suddenly soared up a thousand feet.

It has already taken countless steps, how could it fail at this last step?

With the sound of bones crackling.

The Southern Emperor raised his head inch by inch, and roared again, "I am——"

scoff.

The black shirt on Shen Yi was torn suddenly, and blood flowed out from his skin.

The Southern Emperor's previous casual action almost killed three Southern Generals who held the Demon-Slaying Order equivalent to sixty-six.

Although Shen Yi possessed ninety-one original orders, no matter how much he said, he was still just a cultivator at the sixth level of transformation and had not completed the transformation.

But facing the Southern Emperor standing up, he had no intention of avoiding him at this moment. Instead, he stepped forward heavily.

boom!
The Southern Emperor's head, which had just been raised, was suppressed again, and even his roar was interrupted.

Shen Yi finally opened her tightly pursed thin lips. The space between her neat white teeth was already filled with scarlet blood plasma. The sticky blood plasma quickly covered her jaw and wet her collar.

"You remember."

He stretched out the back of his hand, wiped his chin casually, lowered his eyes to look at the meat mountain under his feet, and said in a hoarse voice: "In Nanzhou, there is only one Southern Emperor."

"That's me, Nanyang."

As he spoke, Shen Yi's bloody palm fell calmly.

Under the watchful eyes of the people of Liuli Mansion, the majestic golden statue slowly raised his arms and took the Vermillion Bird sword behind him.

The golden body grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, holding the slender sword upside down, with the tip of the sword pointing straight at the top of the Southern Emperor's head.

In an instant, scarlet lines appeared on the sword, and then surged up, transforming into four lines of fire connected to the sky, like a divine bird spreading its wings, or like a chain pulling the sword.

The entire sky turned blood red.

The next moment, the sword fell suddenly.

puff-

The entire Vermillion Bird sword pierced through the top of the head of this mountain of flesh.

In the blazing red flames, Shen Yi stood in front of the huge sword indifferently. His torn sleeves no longer fluttered, but only slightly lifted up by the wind, indicating the end of this struggle. The Southern Emperor's body suddenly stagnated, as if struck by lightning, and his violent eyes gradually began to unravel.

The Panlong Mace on its back, the Demon-Subduing Pestle on its lower back, and the vast water all over its body seemed to have some kind of strange connection with the Suzaku Sword on its head at this moment.

The auras from the four magical instruments were interconnected, and a circle of dark golden halo began to emerge on its surface.

This is Shen Yi's world.

He successfully sent this wheel of heaven and earth into the body of Southern Emperor through the restraint of the Nine-Star Flag and the Fire Dragon Chariot.

"Ho ho."

The Southern Emperor's whole body drooped weakly, staring blankly at the clear sky. Surprisingly, he did not refute Shen Yi's words.

The means demonstrated by this person are totally insufficient to secure victory.

Throughout the fight, he had countless opportunities to turn defeat into victory.

But the other party never gave these opportunities...

Besides, this General Nanyang could not win by being cautious alone.

He hid when he should hide, and he was fierce and decisive when he should be fierce and decisive, and the other party never hesitated.

Not making any mistakes or carelessness, but also not missing any chance! This is the most terrifying thing!

A desperate smile appeared on the corners of Nan Huang's lips, and when the halo on his body became round, his pupils completely lost their luster.

[Kill the third-grade fleshy Ganoderma lucidum, the total life span is ten thousand kalpas, the remaining life span is eight thousand two hundred kalpas, absorbed completely]

"..."

The entire Liuli Mansion had already fallen silent.

The three Zhennan generals leaned back in their chairs with their mouths wide open, having witnessed the entire battle, which could be considered the most advanced battle in Great Nanzhou.

Although they were at the same third level, they could only feel suffocation.

Wushan's breathing stagnated, and the only thing in his sight was the ink-black figure in the flaming sword that soared into the sky.

All the lofty words that he thought about day and night, even if added together, could not compare to the impact of Lord Nanyang's final calm and casual words.

The once all-mighty Southern Emperor, that terrifying, world-destroying figure that swept across the sky.

Now he knelt silently at the other's feet.

"Three adults."

Ye Lan walked slowly behind several Zhennan generals, wiped the blood plasma off them with a handkerchief, looked up at Shen Yi in the sky, and said in a hoarse voice for some reason: "Nanzhou is alive."

From the moment the Southern Emperor passed away, the entire Greater South Continent could no longer gather a group of demons that could affect the safety of the Divine Dynasty.

Unless a major sect takes action personally...but that goes against their original intention of sharing the royal energy of the world.

No matter whether it is the leader of Bodhi Sect or Three Immortals Sect, it is impossible for them to allow their followers to do something like killing the chicken to get the eggs. After all, what they want to replace is the Human Emperor, not really destroy the foundation of the incense.

In other words, Great South Continent, relying on the power of one person, became the only unbreakable continent in the entire Divine Dynasty!
"What about him..."

Yan Lanting turned his head slowly. The lips of this old man who held a high position were trembling at this moment.

After accepting the fact of the Southern Emperor's death, his dazed mind finally regained some consciousness and he roughly figured out some things.

Our own General Nanyang cannot create anything out of thin air.

The reason why the other party has such great power that looks down on South Continent is that he found a way to seize it from those big sects.

Just like what the Southern Emperor called it before...Bodhisattva.

Da Nanzhou is alive, but what will be the fate of the "traitor" who ruined Nan Xumi's plan?

"I do not know."

A hint of crying could be heard quietly in Ye Lan's hoarse voice.

The last time I felt so helpless was the night many years ago when I learned that my master’s sect was wiped out.

She racked her brains but could not figure out how Shen Yi would get out of this quagmire this time, and how the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Nanxumi would let him go.

Is there really anyone in the world who can survive the hands of those free people who have transcended the two worlds and are not in the five elements?
"..."

With Shen Yi's current cultivation level, he could clearly hear all the conversations in Liuli Mansion.

There was no sign of sadness on his face.

Things are not over yet, and it is far from time to be sentimental and lament.

Shen Yi stepped down from the body of the Southern Emperor, then looked back and watched the mountain of flesh gradually shrink. Soon, it changed from a tall and broad mountain of flesh to a tattered Ganoderma lucidum that was only as tall as his boots.

Only by witnessing this scene with your own eyes can you feel the shock of it.

It was just such a small spiritual plant that could step by step reach the position of being famous in Nanzhou.

Shen Yi bent down to pick it up, then stepped into Taixu.

The panel expanded quickly.

The eight thousand kalpas of demon lifespan that had just been obtained quickly turned into yellow mist all over the sky.

Shen Yi snatched out the last eight golden threads.

The so-called ultimate change is the path to perfect oneself.

Today's Dharma image of the Bodhisattva of the Way is already close to perfection, and adding anything else would seem a bit superfluous.

This final touch...

Shen Yi looked at the golden body sitting cross-legged in his body. His soul no longer hesitated. He pulled all the extra gold threads and smeared them on the golden body's eyebrows.

He had to open the eyes of the Dharmadhatu so that he could observe the operation of this world forever.

Participate in the world personally.

In an instant, the golden threads gathered into a stream and transformed into a vertical pupil gleaming with light between the eyebrows of the Dharma image!

At the same time, Shen Yi saw a fleeting and simple Taoist pattern on the surface of the Dharmakaya, like a child waving a tree branch casually, as if it had no meaning.

“Don’t move…”

Shen Yi was somehow able to recite it.

Unfortunately, the pattern disappeared in an instant.

With his current state, he has not really reached this level yet, it is just a glimpse.

After reaching the extreme of nine changes, one more step will lead to great freedom!

"call."

Even when faced with the temptation of the Great Dao, Shen Yi managed to calm himself down quickly.

He turned around, stepped out of Taixu, and chased in the direction outside Nanzhou.

……

boom! boom! boom!
The agile figure fled desperately among the mountains and forests.

Its breathing was trembling slightly, and it was obviously terrified to the extreme. It didn't even dare to use the method of flying and could only run for its life on its own two feet.

Finally, the last step was taken.

The dragon-lizard demon finally escaped from the territory of the Divine Dynasty, but before a look of relief could appear on its face, the demon just let out a breath and stood stiffly in place.

"So you are here."

The teasing words ringing in his ears made the demon lord look bitter.

It did not turn around again meaninglessly, but lowered its head dejectedly: "Everyone, I am really... unable to do it."

There were at least five or six people rustling about.

One of them calmly walked behind the Dragon Lizard Demon Lord, patted it on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I say you can do it, then you will definitely do it."

(End of this chapter)