Grave Robber: I became a mortician

Chapter 570: The Power of the Emperor's Soldiers

If it were someone else, seeing that Qianxue Ji was willing to help, he must have rushed to agree.

However, the eldest brother didn't even think about it, and immediately refused.

"No, my Chunyang Palace is my master, Immortal Emperor Chunyang, who has devoted his whole life to it. My master's body is still alive. I can't let him be ashamed after his death."

Hearing the senior brother's answer, Ji Qianxue became angry instantly, and her face became full of murderous looks: "Shame after death? What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple!"

The elder brother said without flinching: "You practice the "Blood Demon Art", and you practice the devil art by sucking people's blood, and you have killed countless thousands of people."

"If you rely on you to protect my Chunyang Palace, my Chunyang Palace will definitely be stabbed in the back and scolded that our Chunyang Palace is collaborating with a monster like you!"

Eldest brother is worthy of being an elder brother. To be able to accept and inherit the entire Chunyang Palace after the death of Immortal Emperor Chunyang, he must at least maintain absolute integrity in terms of character.

"I, Chunyang Palace, even if it is really beyond redemption, I will never let you tarnish the reputation of my Chunyang Palace and the reputation of my master!"

Hearing Eldest Senior Brother's words of reasoning, Qianxue Ji smiled with a grim expression on her face.

"Good! Good! Good! Do you dislike me for embarrassing Chunyang Palace?"

Qianxue Ji looked at the elder brother with a gloomy expression, and her whole body instantly burst into murderous aura: "Okay, then I will completely destroy your Chunyang Palace, so you don't have to worry about it, it will embarrass your Chunyang Palace! "

As soon as the words fell, Qianxue Ji suddenly mobilized all her mana.

With a bang, Qianxue Ji gushed out her mana in an instant.

Qianxue Ji's strength is really too strong, her magic power erupts in an instant, and the entire area of ​​Chunyang Palace, which is nearly a hundred miles away, is shaken along with it, just like the end of the world.

In an instant, the ground cracked, and countless blood gushed out from the cracks in the ground, turning into a terrifying spring of blood, sweeping towards the elder brother and even the entire Chunyang Palace.

This blood spring is obviously not ordinary fresh blood, but wherever the blood of this blood spring touches, no matter if it is a person or other things, even if it is a mountain rock, it will all melt in an instant.

The blood of this blood spring is obviously extremely corrosive.

And the most important thing is that the blood of this blood spring is not only extremely corrosive, but also has the characteristics of active attack.

The group of revenge seekers who came to trouble Chunyang Palace before, even if they hid far away, were still stared at by these blood springs. There are none left.

These vengeance seekers are masters of the Faxiang Realm, and they still can't last for a few seconds. If it is a cultivator of other strength realms, it will definitely be more difficult to resist.

Seeing that these springs of blood were about to erode towards the other disciples of Chunyang Palace, the elder brother was also anxious.

"I want to see, is your Chunyang Palace really so strong?"

Qianxue Ji controls Xuequan, staring at all the disciples of Pure Yang Palace including the elder brother with murderous eyes.

"I'll give you one last chance. As long as you are willing to kneel down and surrender, and regard me as the new Master of the Pure Yang Palace, I will save you from death!"

Facing the danger of death, most people will choose to surrender and survive.

However, the entire Chunyang Palace completely ignored Qianxue Ji's threat.

"I am a pure Yang Palace, I would rather be broken jade than whole tiles!"

"That's right, I, Chunyang Gong, would rather be broken jade than whole tiles!"

Seeing all the Chunyang Palace seniors around him, even facing the eternal threat of death from Qianxue Ji, they still didn't back down or beg for mercy, the face of the senior brother was full of relief.

"Brothers, you must remember that even if my Chunyang Palace is really destroyed, it will be due to the incompetence of us disciples!"

Eldest brother looked around at the group of senior fellow apprentices, and said eagerly.

"You guys have to remember, it's nothing if the Chunyang Palace is destroyed, it's our disciples who are incompetent, but we must not let the reputation of Chunyang Palace be damaged, that's a blasphemy to our master!"

Seeing all the senior brothers nodding together, the senior brother smiled gratifiedly.

"Okay, brothers and sisters, I will entrust all of you with my Chunyang Palace in the future!"

As soon as the elder brother said this, Ye Yun in the distance, and Qian Xueji in front of him, immediately understood what the elder brother wanted to do.

It is indeed impossible for the general King Realm to unleash the full power of the Emperor Armament.

But if this King Realm is willing to pay his own life as the price, then it will be different.

The King Realm goes all out and does not hesitate to die, which can definitely let the emperor soldier unleash an absolute full blow.

But now, in order to defend Chunyang Palace, in order to preserve the reputation of Chunyang Palace, as the eldest disciple of Immortal Emperor Chunyang, as the only King Realm of Chunyang Palace, Eldest Brother has made up his mind.

"My Pure Yang Palace..."

In an instant, the elder brother poured all of his mana, as well as his whole body, all his hard work, into the pure Yang Wuji clock in his palm.

With the master's magic power and the infusion of all his heart and soul, the Pure Yang Promise Clock, which was originally only the size of a baby's fist, instantly became very huge.

Not only is the volume of the pure Yang Wuji clock getting bigger and bigger, but even the pure Yang Wuji clock emits extremely bright light.

This ray was so powerful that it even far surpassed the ray of the sun. It stabbed everyone present, unable to open their eyes and look directly at it.

"My Pure Yang Palace...I'd rather be a piece of jade than a tile!"

Following the elder brother's last cry of entrustment to his senior brother, in an instant, a mighty bell rang out between the heaven and the earth.

With a bang, the bell sounded like a bell.

When the mighty bell rang, it was as magnificent as the opening of the world, and as vicissitudes as the sigh of a god.

In an instant, Qianxue Ji felt an extremely powerful force attacking her.

This power was completely irresistible, and Qianxue Ji let out a shrill scream in an instant.

What the bell said, Qianxue Ji's blood spring that could devour everything also dissipated in an instant, like snow under the scorching sun, instantly digested into nothingness.

Wherever it goes, nothing can stop it.

Even Ye Yun in the distance felt like he was about to be crushed by the sound of the Pure Yang Promise Clock.

"Is this the power of the emperor's soldiers? It really is earth-shattering!"

Ye Yun couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

However, Ye Yun was not worried that he would be swept away by the sound of the Chunyang Promise Clock.

After all, everything in front of him is just an illusion created by Qianxue Ji's obsession after her death.

With the ringing of the Chunyang Promise Clock, this illusion began to disintegrate instantly, just like before, the surrounding pictures instantly turned into ashes, and everything began to be wiped out.

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