Chapter 51: Killing the Great Sage under the Starry Sky

"kill!!!"

Yan Tian was angry, his roars shattered the starry sky, his Taoist sounds burst out, and his murderous aura boiled. He held the bright holy sword in his hand, his killing intent was majestic, and his sword intent tore the sky apart.

The laws of the Holy Way are brilliant, the Great Sage's pressure is terrifying, and the human race's imperial path begins to tremble.

When he looked at the red demon flag on Xu Changqing's body, the corpses all over the ground appeared in his mind. That night, the peaceful introduction turned the family into ghosts.

When I was young, I was taken away by a servant. My grandfather blocked the two evil sages, but was killed by several moves.

Now, after practicing for thousands of years, he meets the disciple of his former enemy. He has been waiting for revenge for thousands of years.

"Qiang!"

The bone knife is bright and extremely hard, with lines of several colors spreading across the milky white blade.

It was not there originally, but since the moment it absorbed the essence of immortal gold, the avenue lines on the blade have become the color of immortal gold.

Although the bone knife is not as strong as the Great Sage's weapon, it is hard enough and is no weaker than Yan Tian's Taoist weapon.

"Dang, Dang"

Sparks flew everywhere, and Xu Changqing's attacks were wide open. The bone knife felt like an arm in his hand, and at its tricky angle, it struck Yan Tian's shoulder.

"puff!"

The long knife sank into Yan Tian's shoulder, almost cutting it off. Blood flowed down the dark red blade, and was finally absorbed by the bone knife.

Yan Tian gritted his teeth, glared angrily, and resisted Xu Changqing's blow before stabbing him with his sword.

puff!

The Holy Sword of Light pierced Xu Changqing's chest, but his face was expressionless and he didn't make any sound. He just raised his arm, pulled out the bone knife from Yan Tian's shoulder, and finally strode forward directly.

Yan Tian's Taoist weapon penetrated Xu Changqing's chest, but he continued to walk.

Yan Tian was stunned. Isn't this man afraid of being torn apart? Doesn't he feel pain?

The next moment, Xu Changqing took action at a speed that exceeded time. He turned his right hand and the bone knife cut through the void. Time fragments were flying beside the bone knife.

With a final pop, Yan Tian's head and body separated.

"boom!"

But it was also at that moment that the Holy Sword of Light erupted with the pressure of the Great Sage. The power of the Great Sage Sword was so majestic that it shattered Xu Changqing's internal organs, blood vessels, and bones.

Yan Tian's Dao Rune remained in his body, trying to destroy Xu Changqing's origin and soul.

With an expressionless face, he held the Holy Sword of Light in his left hand, pulled it out from his chest, and used secret techniques to recover from his injuries bit by bit.

Xu Changqing decided that he could not delay any longer, because he began to feel weak, and the side effects of forcibly improving his realm began to appear. Various wailing sounds, noises, and various hallucinations began to appear.

"It's you who killed me, you killed me, you ate me!!"

"Give me back my life, give back the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings in my hometown, for this devil!"

Xu Changqing's expression began to feel a little dazed. The side effects of absorbing those ghosts began, and their grievances and memory fragments affected him.

But soon, his physique came into play and directly purified these grievances, which surprised Xu Changqing.

His physique can also purify grievances. He is a short-term physique and has an extremely pure physique.

"Emperor falls!"

Xu Changqing put away the bone knife and directly supported his vision. The last wooden sword appeared in his hand.

The wooden sword looked very broken, as if it had been cut and carved from a tree by a child, and it was not very long.

But the wooden sword exuded an ancient atmosphere, as if it had existed for millions of years.

The surface of the wooden sword is not smooth either. It has a rotten smell, numerous cracks and lines, and some dark red dots.

This is Xu Changqing's only quasi-emperor weapon. It was inherited after passing the postgraduate entrance examination when he was exploring the secret realm in Beidou.

The vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood covered the starry sky in a scarlet color, directly absorbing the recovering Yan Tian into the vision.

Xu Changqing didn't take out the quasi-emperor weapon before, because he just wanted to see how he would fare against Yan Tian with his own strength.

If there were no side effects of the forced promotion, Yan Tian might be able to be killed slowly.

But unfortunately, side effects began to appear, and a feeling of weakness began to appear.

Some of those ghosts are strong, some are weak, and they won't last long.

Yan Tian was silent. At this moment, he already understood that he could not take revenge.

Since Xu Changqing dared to fight him, he was sure to defeat him or run away.

I can't beat the opponent again and again, and I can't let him go.

Once you let him go, what will be the consequences once he returns as a great saint?

Yan Tian looked at the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood around him. The mountains of corpses and bones were piled up densely, forming a peak. The mountains were bleeding like waterfalls, and the scarlet blood hit the blood river on the ground, making a rumbling sound.

There is also a vast white world with bones of living beings everywhere.

He saw the weapons of the legendary emperors. Those emperors fell in front of the highest mountain of corpses. On the highest mountain of corpses, there was a white-haired man half-kneeling with a bone knife.

The sky is blood red, the ground is cracked, the smell of blood is everywhere, countless magma is rising into the sky, and the blood light is spreading.

"The legendary purgatory?"

Yan Tian laughed at himself. He had just been carried away by anger, and now he was being crushed by Xu Changqing one after another. Although his anger was there, he was more sad.

It's not that he's not good at cultivation, it's that Xu Changqing is cheating.

He has been practicing for thousands of years, but in the end, he doesn't have as many trump cards as a junior.

He does have a lot of Great Sage weapons, but he has Quasi-Emperor weapons.

Xu Changqing was holding a wooden sword and standing on a mountain of corpses on a sea of ​​blood. His face was expressionless, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

The wooden sword in his hand was slowly lighting up, and a hazy light began to envelope it. Wisps of quasi-emperor's power filled the air, making the entire Emperor's Fall vision tremble, as if it could no longer bear the terrifying power of the emperor.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood are disintegrating.

Just after activating the quasi-emperor weapon, Xu Changqing's strength suddenly disappeared quickly, and he even forcibly ascended to the second level of the Great Sage Realm, but now he has also fallen to the first level.

Without delaying any more time, Xu Changqing took action directly, holding the wooden sword in his hand, using all his strength, and struck Yan Tian directly.

"boom!"

The vast quasi-emperor fluctuations spread throughout the starry sky, causing the envoys who were fighting to stop their hands one after another. Several of them turned their gazes in the direction of Xu Changqing and the woman in white.

A man and a woman were holding quasi-imperial weapons, and they were rotating wildly, crushing the two great saints directly.

For a moment, there were screams in the starry sky.

The woman in white is graceful and graceful, holding a euphorbia, her beautiful black hair dancing wildly, the euphorbia in her hand opens and closes, and her skirt makes a sound with her movements.

The euphorbia in his hand exudes quasi-emperor divine power. Although it is very weak, it is still imperial power and has a suppressive influence on the guardians of the feathered Son of God.

At this moment, the woman in white is like an empress, standing proudly in the universe, with a slender figure and a pair of long legs moving forward, but holding a euphorbia in both hands and moving violently.

The geniuses who were evacuating couldn't help but stop. Looking at the violent aesthetics of the white-clothed woman in the starry sky, their hearts couldn't help but surge.

Although she is a woman, when she takes action, she is both beautiful and violent, graceful and domineering.

Xu Changqing's side was extremely light, the sword light tore through time, shattered the space, and the quasi-emperor's divine power spread. Yan Tian took out all the sacred artifacts and weapons to resist, but he could only resist for a while.

"Chi!"

When the wooden sword slashed at him, a vague long sword appeared, and finally it became more than ten meters long and cut down Yan Tian.

"ah!"

Yan Tian was covered by the sword light. This time, his laws were directly eroded by the sword's intention, his origin was cut off, his soul was torn apart instantly, and his whole body was seriously injured.

His eyes were widened and bloodshot, his face was extremely pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was wailing ferociously.

Every time Xu Changqing hits him, it will directly target all aspects of him, and the severe pain will make his soul collapse.

If Xu Changqing just took out the Great Sage Weapon, it would only be able to seriously injure him, and even if it didn't work, he would be able to run away.

But he took out the quasi-imperial weapon and couldn't escape.

What happens after you run away? They will still meet each other in the future, or maybe the family you just established will be exterminated again.

Xu Changqing used his own pace, and his whole person disappeared in an instant, with no breath exposed, no trace, and no fluctuation.

This scene made Yan Tian's pupils shrink, and finally he exploded completely, took out all the holy weapons, threw them in all directions, and then they all self-destructed.

"Boom!"

Three great saint weapons, seventeen saint king weapons, and hundreds of holy weapons all self-destructed together.

The horrific explosion tore apart Xu Changqing's vision of the Emperor's Fall.

"Mirror image, kill!"

Suddenly, Xu Changqing appeared. He was like walking out of a mirror. There were two of them, both holding wooden swords, and then they slashed directly towards Yan Tian.

This is the swordsmanship inheritance left to him by the powerful Quasi-Emperor.
To be continued...