Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1603: Heart of Despair
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Xianzong Wuming smiled at the figure in the health pool and said, "It's been a long time since we last met, Jiezhu."

Feeling the call of the immortal, the figure accelerated the absorption of ghost energy and quickly took shape, causing waves to surge in the north and south of the pool.

Finally, there was a loud explosion, and the health pool was completely destroyed.

Amid the splashing water, I saw the familiar figure again.

"Yuyu Dynasty~"

The female emperor, Hou Ba, is resurrected with endless hatred and vows to take revenge on the world with blood.

How can a person who has wiped out all his subordinates and whose great cause of going against the world is aborted halfway through a plan to avert the anger of the world?

After Xiao Tianxia regained her sanity, she saw clearly the person who helped her to revive faster, "It's you, Xianzong."

Xianzong Wuming called out Xu Tianxia's real name, "Jiezhu."

Xu Tianxia said sternly: "Do you approve of this title?"

Xianzong Wuming asked back: "Now, is the Ghost Prison foundation still there?"

The cunning Xu Tianxia snorted coldly and said, "Humph! Xianzong Wuming, you are still the same as before, so confident and don't take me seriously."

Xianzong Wuming said confidently: "Because I am the peak you have not yet conquered."

Xu Tianxia's ambition remains undiminished, and he proudly said: "You are indeed the peak that I have not conquered, but my sight is not just to conquer you, but to stand on the peak opposite you. To rule the world and establish an unparalleled achievement for all eternity."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Xianzong Wuming sighed and said, "You have indeed reached the top. But the foundation of Ghost Prison has been destroyed, and now you are a king of a fallen country."

Xiao Tianxia was still unyielding. "When I was entrusting my soul to the health pool, I thought that I would go this far. But I will not stop because of this. Because the country can only be called the country if it is in my hands. Otherwise, I would rather watch it burn to ashes."

Seeing how hateful the former empress was, Xianzong Wuming finally advised: "It doesn't matter. Whether it's your great cause of forging the world or your foundation of the Ghost Prison, it's no longer important. The strength of the Yuyu Dynasty is far stronger than you think. Considering our acquaintance, I advise you to retire."

"Humph! I am the ruler of the world. As long as I am here, the Hegemony of Ghost Prison will remain in the world."

At this point, Xiao Tianxia asked Xianzong Wuming: "Since you said we know each other, I want to ask you for something."

Xianzong Wuming certainly knew what Xiao Tianxia wanted, "Are you talking about Chi Huang Hate?"

"good."

Xianzong Wuming said with regret: "It's a pity that the true dragon blood in Chihuanghen has been stolen."

"Then you are of no use to me."

Xu Tianxia suddenly turned around and attacked Xianzong Wuming with a palm.

He was scheming and ambitious. Now, his country was destroyed and his dreams were shattered.

The reason why he has tolerated Xianzong Wuming until now is because of the rare item "Chihuanghen" that he holds, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.

Since the blood of the real dragon has been stolen, Chi Huang’s hatred is useless, and the world will turn against him ruthlessly.

He tried to take Xianzong Wuming's life with a fierce palm, but he saw that his body did not move, and the protective energy filled his whole body.

The palm force was dissipated into nothingness before it even got close to the body.

"you"

After blocking the palm strike from Xi Tianxia, ​​Xianzong Wuming did not fight back, but turned into light and disappeared.

"Don't enter the cycle of reincarnation. You are responsible for not entering the cycle of reincarnation. Sooner or later, someone will ask you for compensation for what you have done."

The immortal's last words before leaving made the lonely Xu Tianxia extremely angry.

"The immortal is nameless. Humph! I am no longer the one who looked up to your Jiezhu in the past. My grand plan will not end like this! Oh, I am not defeated yet. As long as I can reach Xuanmo, I still have a chance to turn everything around. Go and find Yan Chong'er quickly."
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Late at night, everything was silent at the border between Central Plains and Xiwulin.

A storm is about to come, and only the jackdaws are crying.

Suddenly, the God of Destruction, Evil, arrived with the power of destruction, announcing the beginning of the slaughter. "Emperor Yuliang, Evil has come here to avenge the defeat in the past."

"Yakitsu Evil God, you are finally here."

Before he finished speaking, nine dragons suddenly appeared in the sky, and holy light cut through the dark night sky.

"All soldiers bow their heads, martial arts is the king, talking and laughing is the master."

Emperor Yuliang, the ruler of the Yuyu Dynasty, with his unparalleled power, stood in the way of disaster.

"How can we be respected in front of God?"

E'huo was determined to avenge his previous humiliation, he clenched his palm and wrote eight-branched dragon heads behind him, and the light of death emanated from them.

"How dare you call yourself a god in front of me? You are so arrogant!"

The imperial seal appeared again, and Emperor Yuliang turned around, his spear moving with him.

The light of death encountered the stream of gunfire and was completely deflected, attacking in all directions, causing unrest in all directions.

Immediately, Emperor Yuliang swung his spear tip rapidly, destroying the divine disaster in one battle.

Ehuo waved his hand to block, and the power of destruction burst out, blocking the sharp spear light and at the same time, pushing back the emperor's body.

"Well, not bad."

The disaster that was about to hit Emperor Yuliang was shaken off, and a wisp of black gas appeared between his palms, which was a sign of injury.

"Does that shock you?"

Emperor Yuliang was full of vigor and power, and even when facing the evil of human nature, he did not show any fear.

"Do you understand the meaning of the heart of despair?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge evil heart flew out from the heart of the God of Destruction.

The evil energy inside was transformed, causing the wound on Evil's palm to heal instantly.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuliang was not surprised but laughed and said, "Is this what you rely on? It turns out that the so-called god is just a person who relies on human sacrifices to survive."

"Hahahahahahaha these people, it's their honor to be able to sacrifice for God."

Long before invading Shenzhou, the Eight-Headed Evil God had sent people to infiltrate Shenzhou and establish the Yifa Commercial Capital to carry out infiltration missions while attracting the people.

These actions had been carried out long before the establishment of the Ziyao Dynasty.

This time, the disaster appeared and he went to Yifa Commercial Capital to inspect the results of many years.

The God of Destruction has lived in Shangdu for generations and almost sacrificed the people there, using thousands of innocent broken hearts and wronged souls to create a group of desperate demon soldiers.

"Before God, humans could only face death."

The God of Destruction's eyes flashed, despair filled his heart, and waves of evil energy added to the power of world destruction, the "Silver Sky Storm".

The terrifying evil force turned into a raging wind, destroying everything wherever it passed.

"Nine-Character Art of Controlling the Universe: Riding a Dragon to the Sky"

Emperor Yuliang faced the attack head-on, dragon energy burst out from his body, and his body transformed into a golden dragon.

The golden dragon roared, shaking the universe, breaking through layers of death storms and heading straight for disaster.

Evil blocked with both hands, and the divine power hit, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and the world turned upside down.

Both sides were shocked and retreated, and Emperor Yuliang spit out red blood from his mouth. Although he was injured by the disaster, he was blessed with despair, and his evil energy was endless, and his injuries recovered quickly.

Seeing this, Jian Zi Xian Ji and others who were waiting for the opportunity in the distance could not help but worry: "Not good, Evil has a heart of despair, no matter what kind of injury it suffers, it can recover quickly. The battle situation is not favorable."

The chivalrous scholar Wuzong knew that this battle was not something he and his people could intervene in, so he said, "For this battle, we can only place our hopes on Emperor Liang. Everyone needs to wait for the right time and act according to the plan discussed in advance."

(End of this chapter)