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"I haven't seen the Holy Sovereign for many days. I didn't expect to meet here. It's the fate between you and me."

Shen Changqing smiled slightly. Although his tone of voice was flat, it sounded like thunder when it fell into the ears of the Holy Emperor.

In an instant.

The Holy Emperor tore apart the void and left.

Although he didn't know why Shen Changqing appeared here, he was very clear about the gap between himself and Shen Changqing.

No matter how proud and arrogant the Sage Emperor is, he knows that he cannot be his opponent.

and so.

Only the Holy Emperor would withdraw so simply.

but.

When leaving, Shengdi also pulled Mo Zijin along the way, and did not escape alone.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a terrifying force blocking the space, and the figure that had already escaped into the void was forcibly forced out.

Seeing such a situation, the Holy Emperor showed despair on his face.

He found that the improvement of Shen Changqing's strength was simply terrifying. At the beginning, he was able to get along with the other party, but now it is impossible to meet and escape.

The smile on Shen Changqing's face gradually disappeared, and the eyes looking at the Holy Emperor also became cold.

"Why is the Holy Sovereign rushing away when he sees me, the karma between you and me should be settled today!"

If it were before the invasion of Netherworld, or if his own strength had not transformed to the current level, Shen Changqing would have retained the Holy Emperor to weaken the strength of the gods.

But now, Shen Changqing no longer needs the Holy Emperor to do this.

When the strength reaches a certain level, many schemes will lose their due effect.

Although in terms of strength Shen Changqing is not as strong as the God Venerable, but in the realm of the heavens, he already has the confidence to overthrow everything, so the role of the Holy Emperor is naturally dispensable.

But there is a cause and effect between the other party and himself, and he was conceived and born from the bones of Emperor Qinglian, and his talent and background are all good. If he really wants to let the emperor grow up, it may be a great disaster in the future.

It is of course impossible for Shen Changqing to do the thing of raising tigers.

Shen Changqing didn't find the whereabouts of the Holy Emperor before, so he just let it go, but now that the other party has come to his door, he doesn't mind killing him.

Shen Changqing's words made the Holy Emperor's complexion even more ugly.

At this time, Shen Changqing had already made a bold move, shattering the sky with one palm, and the terrifying power caused the Holy Emperor's expression to change drastically.

He didn't even think about it, just sacrificed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and countless dark and evil forces emerged, condensing into an extremely powerful undead.

I saw that the undead merged with the Holy Emperor, causing his strength to skyrocket to the limit in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

The Holy Emperor roared furiously, piercing the sky with his fists, and the sea of ​​blood was mighty, and the endless power bombarded the palm, as if it could destroy the sky and the earth.

next interest.

See the blood sea collapse.

Darkness fades away.

The terrifying power suppressed it, and the Holy Emperor felt as if he had been severely injured, spitting out divine blood from his mouth, and was instantly suppressed.

"boom--"

The Yaoxie Continent shook.

I saw the ground cracked, and there were natural palm prints deeply imprinted on the ground. In the middle lay the broken body of the Holy Emperor lying there, the blood of the gods flowed from the wound, and his chest heaved slightly without real fall.

"It's not bad to be able to hold the palm of this seat!"

Shen Changqing looked surprised, the power of his palm just now was almost useless, he thought he could kill the Holy Emperor directly, but he didn't expect that the opponent was only seriously injured.

moment.

Shen Changqing understood why the Holy Emperor had such a background.

It's not how strong the other party is, it's just that its foundation is transformed from the corpse of Emperor Qinglian.

Even if a strong man at the immortal level has fallen for countless years, his corpse is not the same, and how can it be destroyed so easily.

of course.

Shen Changqing did not need to destroy the Holy Emperor's body, he only needed to erase his soul to truly fall.

the other side.

When Mo Zijin saw that the Holy Emperor was severely injured by a slap and was on the verge of death, his usual calm expression couldn't help but change.

He is very clear about the strength of the Holy Emperor. Although the opponent is only a middle-level god master, his strength is comparable to that of a top god master.

But in front of Shen Changqing, the other party was severely injured by a palm and was on the verge of death. How could Mo Zijin not be shocked.

Even though he already knew Shen Changqing's strength was very strong, he was not shocked by witnessing it with his own eyes.

"boom--"

The void exploded, and powerful fluctuations came, causing Shen Changqing to look away from the Holy Emperor and look at the two people who were fighting in the void.

Now that the Holy Emperor was severely wounded by a single blow, the Heart Demon Emperor was completely confused. He who was already at a disadvantage, was no match for Taoist Tianji now.

But it is not so easy for Taoist Tianji to kill him.

See here.

When Shen Changqing raised his hand, the sword energy of the galaxy pierced through the void, easily breaking through the protective energy of the heart demon emperor, and then left a hideous blood hole in his chest.

"Pfft!"

Suffering severe injuries, the aura of the Heart Demon Emperor instantly became sluggish.

Daoist Tianji seized this opportunity and bombarded the Heart Demon Emperor with a full blow, causing his body to shatter in an instant.

Just when the heart demon emperor's physical body collapsed, Shen Changqing pierced through the void of the two worlds with another sword energy, and in the next breath, a broken kingdom of God fell, heralding the fall of a divine master.

From Shen Changqing's attack to the fall of the Heart Demon Emperor, the whole process only happened in a few breaths.

To other monks, the divine lord, who is high above him, is no different from an ant in the eyes of Shen Changqing now. If he wants to kill him, he doesn't need to step into the boundless void at all, and he only needs to hit him from the air to make him fall completely.

It was only when the blood rain poured down that the army of inner demons realized what had happened. The expressions of all the monks changed drastically, and their eyes looking at Shen Changqing were full of fear.

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

Seeing this scene, the god king and strong man who followed from the heart demon family could no longer restrain the fear in his heart, and after a loud roar, he tore through the void and fled.

The Heart Demon Emperor was killed in one blow, not to mention those monks who had never stepped into the God Lord.

In front of Shen Changqing, they are just ants.

It's just that the god king of the heart demon family wants to escape, but Shen Changqing will not let the other party go. I saw countless sword qi spurting out from him at the flick of his fingers. The moment of anger is an instant fall.

Almost in less than a moment, the million-strong army of the Heart Demon Clan was wiped out.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Yaoxie clan, and they couldn't help being shocked.

Although the word Fuyang is famous all over the world, for many monks of the Yaoxie clan, they only hear their name but don't see their person, so there are not many people who really know Shen Changqing's identity.

Now that Shen Changqing hit the Holy Emperor severely with one blow, then killed the Heart Demon Emperor in an instant, and now annihilated the army of millions of Heart Demons with a snap of his fingers, the shock it brought to the Yaoxie clan can be imagined.

Even if Taoist Tianji saw such a scene, his mind would be shocked.

He has known Shen Changqing's terrifying strength for a long time, and the God Lord is no different from an ant in front of him, but when he really sees Shen Changqing's feat of killing the Heart Demon Emperor and destroying a million troops with a snap of his fingers, he still cannot help being shocked.

On the contrary, Shen Changqing's face was indifferent. To him, killing a million troops was like crushing a million ants.

As his cultivation became stronger and stronger, Shen Changqing became more and more indifferent to life.

After killing all the intruders of the Heart Demon Clan, Shen Changqing grabbed the empty right hand, and the Holy Emperor who was lying in the deep pit was instantly grabbed by his neck.

"I ask you, do you want to die or live?"

His words suddenly revealed a strong desire to survive on the face of the Holy Emperor, who was originally ashen.

"Can you let me go?"

"As long as you are willing to surrender to this seat, then this seat can give you a chance to survive."

Shen Changqing said lightly.

He is now fully capable of obliterating the Holy Emperor, but if he thinks about it carefully, erasing the other party is just a bad idea after all. If he can make the other party use him for his own use, it would be a good thing.

Although in front of Shen Changqing, the Holy Emperor has no room to fight back, but it cannot be denied that the opponent has a profound background and a very high talent potential.

After all, when the Holy Emperor was born, he hadn't stepped into the realm of a god master. Now, after hundreds of years, he has already stepped into the fourth level of a god master, and his strength is even comparable to that of a top god master.

No matter which clan it is placed in, such a talent can be called a top talent.

Not to mention.

The Saint Emperor's true body came from the corpse of the Qinglian Emperor, which meant that the opponent's potential was bound to be unlimited. Even if he could not achieve immortality in the future, there would definitely be no problem in stepping into the realm of the God Emperor.

Don't look at Shen Changqing's strength is getting stronger day by day, and the strength of Tianzong and Human Race is also gradually increasing, but whether it is Tianzong or Human Race, there are actually not many strong people who can really stand on the stage.

For example, those whose talents and potentials are comparable to those of the Holy Emperor can be counted on one hand.

Under such circumstances, Shen Changqing naturally doesn't mind subduing the other party for his own use.

but.

This also requires the Holy Emperor to be willing to surrender.

If the other party refuses, although Shen Changqing regrets his talent, he will not leave any troubles.

heard.

The Holy Emperor's expression changed, as if he was struggling with something.

Thinking back when I was born in high spirits, I didn't pay attention to the gods of the heavens, but now I am strangled by the neck, and life and death are only a thought, this gap is really too big.

But no matter what, the Holy Emperor can also understand that his life and death now depends on how he develops next.

If you nod your head and surrender, you can live, but if you refuse, all your hard work will be in vain.

dignity!

life!

Both are destined to give up the same.

After a while, the Holy Emperor closed his eyes as if he had made some important decision, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt a little more lonely.

"I am willing to surrender!"

The simple five words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and a great sense of humiliation welled up in his heart.

But in the face of life, no matter how humiliating he is, he has to endure it, because the Holy Emperor knows that if he refuses, Shen Changqing will really kill him.

Hearing these words, Shen Changqing smiled with satisfaction. (end of this chapter)