The most powerful boss in the heavens

Even Zhu Yuyan, Hou Hou, Shi Feixuan and other top masters can only barely stand firm by using their skills at full strength.The other masters were all pressed down on one knee.

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, only to see a boundless knife shadow slashing down from above the sky, as if it was about to split the whole world in half.

Ning Que looked at the boundless shadow of the knife, and couldn't help showing a look of emotion on his face.

The power of Song Que's last stab was beyond imagination.

"Heitian sword technique!"

At this moment, Ning Que decided to use the black sky sword technique. Song Que's opponent was indeed worthy of respect, so he defeated him with his strongest move.

In an instant, Ning Que's body erupted with a substantive and brutal saber intent, and a majestic and vast force centered on his body like a raging wave, surging towards the surroundings.

The gravel around him floated strangely.

His eyes also became pitch black, and the whites of the pupils disappeared, like two hollows.There is no life there, just like an abyss, which makes people have the urge to sink and destroy.

"cut!"

Following his icy cold shout, a black sword glow nearly a hundred feet long, shining like a rainbow and powerful like divine punishment, pierced through the void and slashed towards the shadow of the sword that was slashing down from the sky.

Click!

There was a sound of bursting in the void, and the boundless shadow of the sword was chopped into pieces by a black sword light that shot up into the sky.

Afterwards, the black sword light slashed at Song Que without stopping, and flew across Song Que's figure all the way, cutting on a green hill in the distance. With a bang, that green hill collapsed. Most of the time, billows of dust rose into the sky.

"Brother!"

"father!"

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and others, their complexions changed drastically, and hurried to the place where Song Que was cut off.

"...Song Que, Heavenly Saber, defeated!"

Shi Feixuan and the others looked at the green mountain billowing smoke and dust into the sky, their hearts were turbulent, and their faces showed disbelief.

Heavenly Saber Song Que, who had never been defeated in his life, unexpectedly lost this time.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you lose, you are still defeated by other people's sword skills.

It's unbelievable.

Everyone looked at Ning Que's figure, and they knew that from now on, Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, would no longer be the best swordsman in the world, but the evil king in front of him would be.

Chapter 181 The general trend of the world is in my hands

Most of the green hills collapsed, and a deep knife mark almost ran through the incomplete mountain wall, and Song Que's body was embedded in the middle of the knife mark.

At this moment, Song Que, who has always been known as a handsome man, is even more embarrassed than the worst beggar.

The luxurious clothes on his body have been torn into tatters by the raging knife energy, turning into a real beggar's clothes.His neatly combed hair was also scattered, and the hair was covered with dust.

There was a deep knife wound on his chest, and blood was gurgling.

Other places on his body were also covered in dense bloody scars.

I'm afraid that no one would have thought that Song Que, the world's number one swordsman, Tiandao, would have such an embarrassing day.

"Brother!"

"father!"

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and others rushed to see such a scene, they almost burst into tears.

Song Que has always been proud and conceited, and he also pays great attention to his own image. No matter what the occasion, his dress must be dignified and dignified, and meticulous.

This was the first time they saw Song Que in such a mess.

Of course, Song Que did not die.

The vitality of the great master is very tenacious, almost comparable to that of Xiaoqiang. As long as he is not blown head-on, he has a high chance of surviving.

However, although Song Que did not die, his eyes were a little more gloomy.

He was indeed a very proud and conceited man.

Since the creation of the Tianwen Nine Swords, although he hasn't told anyone about it, he already believes that there is no one in the world who is his opponent.

Even against "Sanren" Ning Daoqi, "Wu Zun" Bi Xuan, and "Master Yijian" Fu Cailin, he thought that his combat power was slightly superior.

Even if he couldn't really defeat the three great masters, he still thought he would have the upper hand.

But he never thought that he had already lost to Ning Que before facing the three great masters.

In fact, even losing to the evil king is nothing to be ashamed of.

After all, if the evil king back then had not suddenly split his personality, resulting in a drop in realm, his combat power might have been on par with or even surpassed the three great masters.

However, what made it difficult for him to accept was that he was not defeated by the evil king's seal of immortality, but by the evil king's sword technique.

You know, he is the best swordsman in the world, and before that, no one had ever heard that Xie Wang was good at swordsmanship.

Now the evil king has defeated him with a sword technique, what is this?

However, I have to say that the knife just now was indeed terrifying.

Song Que recalled the black saber light full of destruction and killing just now, and he still had lingering fears in his heart. Even if he was given a chance to start again, he still had no confidence in blocking that black saber light.

Suddenly, Ning Que stepped into the air and landed.

"Shi Zhixuan, what do you want to do? This is Lingnan, our territory of the Song Clan, don't mess around."

Seeing Ning Que appear, Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, and Song Yuzhi were all very nervous, and hurriedly stood in front of Ning Que, for fear that Ning Que would harm Song Que.

Ning Que just glanced at the four of them indifferently. The next moment, his body suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Song Que.

Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao, and Song Yuzhi froze instantly, but they didn't dare to stop Ning Que, for fear of offending Ning Que and causing Ning Que to kill him.

"Lord Song, I heard that you have always wanted to establish a dynasty dominated by Han people, which happens to be the same as mine. We happen to share the same interests. Are you interested in collaborating with me on this great country?"

Ning Que said to Song Que with a smile on his face.

Song Que looked up at Ning Que, and said, "Is the evil king so sure to rule the world? You must know that Buddhist forces such as Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen are not vegetarians, and even the long-reclusive Taoist sects may not be able to sit down." Seeing Xie Wang, you have won the country, and the Li clan, Yuwen clan, Dugu clan and other aristocratic clan forces, I am afraid that you will try your best to stop it."

With his hands behind his back, Ning Que had a look of disdain on his face, and said, "Why, Lord Song, do you think there is anyone else in the world who can stop me?"

Song Que pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly found that there seemed to be no power to stop Ning Que.