The Emperor of the Whole Clan: Don't go, I really won't call anyone this time

Chapter 78: Divine Art? The Zhen Family Army's Natural Nemesis!

"There is something abnormal in the space!"

"Damn it! What's going on?"

"Be careful, there's a divine magician causing trouble!"

Many emperors cried out in surprise, their eyes fixed on Nanmu at the back. They realized that this mysterious woman was the culprit behind all this.

"Kill her first!"

"Come on!"

Countless emperors soared into the sky and swooped down towards Nanmu like a group of ferocious falcons.

They exuded a powerful aura, and each of them was a top-notch warrior. However, at this moment, they were in a passive situation because of Nanmu's magic, and their hearts were naturally filled with anger and murderous intent.

In an instant, Nanmu became the target of everyone's attack, but she did not show any panic, instead, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. Her eyes were firm and confident, as if she had expected all this.

"Hehe, you think the divine magician is too simple, don't you?"

With a slight sneer, Nanmu displayed his magical powers.

I saw that the space around me had undergone wonderful changes again. The originally complete space seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, and cracks appeared.

The place where Nanmu was was completely cut off from the original space, and then disappeared like a phantom. The next moment, Yang Shan appeared where she was standing before.

The two of them actually completed a teleportation!
Yang Shan, who appeared here, seemed to have anticipated all this.

The long sword in his hand flew up quickly, turning into a dazzling sword light. With a light "puff" sound, the sword light pierced out like lightning and instantly pierced through the body of an enemy.

"what?"

"Can he actually kill the emperor in one second?"

Everyone around was stunned with shock when they saw this.

How shocking is this?
They could never have imagined that Yang Shan's strength was so terrifying that he could kill the emperor with one blow.

Fear and astonishment enveloped everyone's heart, and they began to retreat, fearing that they would be killed by Yang Shan's sword if they ran a little slower.

However, how could Yang Shan let them escape so easily?

He shouted softly: "Nanmu!"

Before the voice fell, the space he was in was abruptly cut apart again.

There was a crisp sound, and the space broke apart like a mirror.

When he appeared again, Yang Shan had appeared among the crowd of Zhen family army like a ghost.

He was alone, with only a sword in his hand.

puff!
Yang Shan swung his sword across, and there was a muffled sound, and the spear in the emperor's hand broke instantly.

"Ah...what kind of sword is this?"

All the emperors fled in terror, their hearts filled with horror.

Nanmu, who was far away, cast his magical spell again.

Bang!Bang!
Following two loud bangs, the surrounding space suddenly became extremely hard, as if it was wrapped in a layer of transparent cubic mirror.

Those dozens of emperors now found themselves with nowhere to escape and were trapped in this small space.

Yang Shan held the sword in one hand and approached the emperors step by step.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, revealing an irresistible majesty.

"You have been surrounded by me!" His voice echoed in the air like thunder, making the emperors shudder.

Surrounding dozens of emperors alone?
If it were any other time, this would probably become the biggest joke in the entire universe!

What a joke!

But at this moment, all the emperors could not laugh.

Because they were really scared! Yang Shan's terrifying ability to kill instantly had deeply shocked everyone's hearts!
"Damn it, is this the legendary power of the Sword Emperor?" someone murmured to himself.

"I've heard that swordsmanship is invincible, but who could have imagined that it could be so ridiculously powerful?" another person echoed.

At this moment, everyone was trapped in the mirror space by the magic cast by Nanmu.

They looked at Yang Shan who was approaching step by step, and looked at each other, their hearts filled with despair and fear.

This scene happened to be captured by the distant Emperor Zhenshan. His eyes turned cold and he quickly changed his target.

"Shock!" Emperor Zhenshan roared, swung his arms forward suddenly, and at the same time, his two palms slammed together with unparalleled force.

In an instant, a series of dazzling light waves quickly formed in the universe and rushed towards the mirror space like meteors.

Click!

Along with a crisp sound, cracks began to appear in the originally indestructible mirror space, and then these cracks quickly spread like a spider web.

In the end, the entire mirror space completely collapsed and disintegrated.

At that moment, the mirror space that originally trapped the emperors suddenly collapsed completely.

The entire space returned to its normal state in the blink of an eye.

Nanmu's eyes suddenly cooled, and his gaze shot towards Weizhenshan like an arrow.

"This guy's ability can actually restrain my magic so much!" Nanmu waved the wooden stick in his hand and quickly released the constraints of the mirror space.

Those broken mirrors seemed to have life and began to fly back automatically. Finally, they merged into a dazzling light and returned accurately to Nanmu's wooden stick.

Emperor Zhenshan, who had accomplished all this, did not stop. He flashed and appeared next to Yang Shan again at an astonishing speed.

"Sword Emperor, your opponent is me!" With an angry roar, he punched like thunder and attacked fiercely.

Each punch carried unparalleled power. Wherever it passed, the space shattered into powder like fragile glass.

This extremely powerful force of space surged towards Yang Shan like a mountain crushing an egg.

Rumble!
Two earth-shaking noises were heard from the space above, and two giant dragons raised their heads and roared.

It turned out that Lin Bei's dragon fist had arrived, one purple and one green, shining against each other, and the dragon roared to the sky.

At this moment, the power of Lin Bei's dragon fist has surpassed any time before. It can be said to be a true roar of a dragon.

"How dare you, this ignorant brat, attack the emperor?" Wei Zhenshan sneered with disdain on his face.

Yang Shan dodged the attack like a ghost, and swung the sword in his hand, with sharp sword energy whistling towards him.

Wei Zhenshan waved his arm, and a powerful force burst out instantly. The space in front seemed to be torn apart, forming a dark crack, blocking Yang Shan's way.

At the same time, Wei Zhenshan leaped up and rushed towards Lin Bei like a meteor, roaring: "Boy, die!"

Not far away, Emperor Zhendan also noticed the situation here.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in them.

"Let me help you!" He clenched his hands into fists, and the strength in his body continued to gather.

(End of this chapter)