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Chapter 3357 Chongguang Shenxia Palace, come! (two more)

"Sura Underworld God Slash!"

The next moment, Mo Xueming turned into a black light, soaring into the sky, and immediately swung his knife and slashed down.

Click!
Shura Blood Transformation Palace was completely shattered and destroyed, and all the monstrous devilish energy poured into the blade.

This knife was full of black energy and extremely dazzling, much more powerful than just now.

There was even a faint trace of Genesis Qi that quietly diffused out.

This move "Sura Mingshen Slash" was a secret skill that Mo Xueming had comprehended alone after offering sacrifices to the Demon Palace. Its power had already surpassed the ordinary Hongmeng method, and it had a hint of "source".

The source of Shura, the source of ghost energy!
"Star Emperor Flying Sword, guard!"

Xuanyuan Moxie burst out with blue veins on his forehead, he roared suddenly, his whole body was shaken, a hundred thousand flying swords danced out, surrounded him, forming layers of sword walls, strands of starlight exploded, firmly guarding his body body.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Xueming slashed down with his saber, the blade was thunderous, rumbled and vibrated, and with just one blow, the wall of Xuanyuan Moxie's flying sword was destroyed and crushed layer by layer.

boom!
The terrifying blade slashed fiercely at Xuanyuan Moxie's body.

"Pfft!"

Xuanyuan Moxie squirted blood wildly, his body, which was harder than the fine gold outside the sky, burst instantly, and blood flowed.

His whole body was also completely cut off, and he fell heavily to the ground, arousing a torrent of smoke and dust, dying, and falling into dying in an instant.

"Palace Master!"

Yantian Dragon God at the side, seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's serious injury, immediately exclaimed.

"I am Lord Asura, I will suppress and kill all enemies!"

As for Mo Xueming, the knife was suspended in the air, his eyes were sharp, and he remained silent.

But his will shook the void, shook the universe, and sent out a heavy chant.

The loud singing sound spread throughout the world, mountains and rivers, and shook the universe and starry sky.

Even the upper realms have seen his arrogant edge.

Whether it is the Emperor Yuan Palace or the upper realm, it is very clear that there is a brilliant star rising slowly.

Although Mo Xueming's life span was only one year.

But in these last years, he was the most brilliant existence in this starry sky.

The name of the Lord of Shura must be powerful throughout the ages!

One year later, he may fall, but his name will last forever and be immortal, enough for future generations to pay tribute to.

His existence represents the pinnacle of ghosts, the pinnacle of Shura, and is simply invincible.

Ye Chen and his party were also greatly shocked when they saw Mo Xueming's figure.

Xuanyuan Moxie was so invincible and terrifying just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was chopped off by Mo Xueming with a single knife, and he was seriously injured and dying.

"It's your turn."

Mo Xueming licked his lips, looked at Ye Chen and the others, his eyes were murderous.

Now that Tiandao Palace has been defeated, he can kill Ye Chen, the future trouble, if he solves the threat.

Just now when Xingdi Feijian slayed him, he saved Ye Chen, but he didn't want Taoist Tianji to be killed, and Xuanyuan Moxie would be cheap for nothing.

Now that Xuanyuan Moxie was seriously injured and on the verge of death, no one could threaten him anymore, he could do it himself and kill the entire audience.

"Go! Jiuyouhu, stop him!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, he drank again and again, took out the ancient box from the cemetery of reincarnation, and released it directly.

call!
A wisp of black air rose into the sky in an instant.

A terrifying big demon rushed out from the black mist, roaring with its head raised, it was the Nine Serenity Tiger.

When he saw Mo Xueming chopping down Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen felt something was wrong, and he was already prepared.

This time he released the Nine Nether Tigers, and he immediately led the people back.

"Master, I will stay with you!"

Youying Ghost Weasel yelled, but didn't leave, and stood beside Jiuyouhu together with Jinluan Tianxi.

Jiuyouhu bared its teeth, glared at them with a hint of ferocity in its eyes, but its memory was sealed, and it couldn't remember their identities for a while.

"Hehe, can a mere ancient demon be able to stop me?"

Mo Xueming smiled coldly, held the knife in his hand, and was about to kill, when suddenly, bursts of solemn prayers rang in his ears.

"Burn my remnant body, burn my true blood, revive the divine light, and return to the Holy Ancestor..."

The person who recites the prayer is the Yantian Dragon God!
His huge dragon body perched above the sky, his eyes filled with compassion and determination.

As he chanted, strands of blood energy continued to flow out of his body, turning into a beam of bloody light and falling on Xuanyuan Moxie.

"Summer..."

Xuanyuan Moxie struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly at the Yantian Dragon God in the sky.

At this moment, Yantian Dragon God is actually sacrificing himself to heal his injuries!
Under the nourishment of the sky full of blood, Xuanyuan Moxie's injury quickly recovered, and his body burst into divine light again.

In an instant, Yan Tianlong's blood was exhausted, and all the essence was sacrificed. The dragon's body, which was originally full of flesh and blood, completely withered and shrunk, leaving only a layer of withered yellow skin, which wrapped his bones.

"Master Palace Master, I wish you prosperous martial arts, and see you in the world."

Yantian Dragon God made a hoarse voice, his eyes were bleak, and he was completely reduced to a corpse, falling from the sky.

"Summer!"

Xuanyuan Moxie yelled loudly, his scalp was numb, and the sky was falling down.

If in this world, he still has any fetters and close people, then there is only Yantian Dragon God.

But now, Yantian Dragon God has completely passed away, and he has completely become a loner, a truly lonely existence, looking up at the world, and he has no relatives anymore.

"Damn!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's recovery, Mo Xueming's expression changed wildly, he stopped caring about Ye Chen and the others, and swung his knife to kill him.

"Mo Xueming, I want your corpse to be shredded into thousands of pieces!"

Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes were full of sadness, filled with overwhelming hatred and fury, he waved his big hand, looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Chongguang Shenxia Palace, come!"

Rumble!
The sound fell, and in the depths of Tiandao Palace, a magnificent palace suddenly rose from the ground, flying towards it like a mountain.

This palace, full of auspicious aura, is full of rosy clouds, golden flames, endless divine light, endless precious aura, like the heavenly palace, brilliant to the extreme, it is the legendary Chongguang Shenxia Palace!

In fact, after Xuanyuan Moxie rebelled against Hongmeng, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and he already has enough strength to refine Chongguang Shenxia Palace.

But his karmic fetters hadn't been broken, and rashly refining it might cause backlash, so he didn't do it.

But now, with the death of Yantian Dragon God, his only bond of intimacy in the world has been completely broken.

At this moment, he no longer has any fetters, detached and free, with a wave of his hand, the heavenly palace descends, the divine light spreads across the sky, and the majestic aura rolls away, sweeping across the world.

"It's over!"

Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. Under the crushing pressure of Chongguang Shenxia Palace, he only felt the tremendous pressure. The Shura armor on his body cracked and he hurriedly retreated.

As for Xuanyuan Moxie, his body was like a scorching sun, rising slowly, standing on the top of the Chongguang Shenxia Palace, overlooking the mountains and rivers, his eyes were extremely desolate, he felt that everything was an ant, everything was just a cloud.

(End of this chapter)