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Chapter 1552 The Son of God Comes(1/2)

He Wuhen's words made Emperor Yunhuang, Zong Yan and the emperors stunned on the spot.

Everyone thought about it carefully and found that this was really the case, and He Wuhen did nothing wrong.

The mission of Emperor Yunhuang was completed by He Wuheng, and it also made Tianhuang Pavilion famous in the southern region.

This is a great hero, how can we hate him?

Emperor Yunhuang actually wanted to kill the great hero. It's so inhumane!

However, this idea flashed through the minds of many emperors.

No matter what He Wuhen said, their situation has not changed and they are about to be besieged and wiped out by the six saints.

Thinking of this, the anger of dozens of Heavenly Emperors rose again.

"Why don't hate, don't be quibbling!"

"No matter what, you will definitely die today!"

"Use your head in exchange for the forgiveness of the Southern Saint King and protect Tianhuang Pavilion, this is your only choice!"

"He Wuhen, die!"

While roaring, everyone waved their swords together and used the power of the laws of the Great Dao to kill He Wuhen.

He Wuhen did not fight back, his figure disappeared from the spot, teleporting thousands of miles out of thin air, and appeared above everyone's heads.

He looked down at everyone with a solemn expression and a low voice.

"I will give you another last chance. If you don't want to die, get out of here! Otherwise, you will definitely regret your choice!"

When many emperors heard this, they hesitated and weighed whether to take action.

But Emperor Yunhuang was already furious, and his murderous aura rushed towards He Wuhen and shouted angrily, "He Wuhen, you are about to die, and you dare to threaten others' life or death?"

"Go to die!"

Amid the roar, Emperor Yunhuang held two treasure knives in his hand and slashed towards He Wuhen.

The weak woman no longer charms and shows her powerful and vicious side, and rushed towards He Wuhen with a resentful look on her face.

When she was about to approach He Wuhen, she suddenly disappeared invisible, hid in the dark and released the poison, assassinated and attacked.

On the other side, Zong Yan and Tuo Wu also fought together to kill He Wuhen.

In the past few days, Emperor Yunhuang had already explained the matter of Fire Bird's tongue in its entirety.

Both sides have settled their past grudges and are now dealing with He Wuhen together.

In the blink of an eye, He Wuhen was surrounded by the four heavenly emperors and was in a very dangerous situation.

There are more than seventy ordinary heavenly emperors, including more than fifty people, all of whom follow Emperor Yunhuang and Zong Yan and his wife besieged He Wuhen.

But there were more than twenty smart emperors who did not participate in this chaotic battle and left Tianhuangge Fu Island and quietly penetrated into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Fifty-eight Heavenly Emperors besieged me alone, hahahaha, I have created history again today, right?"

Faced with the siege of many Heavenly Emperors, He Wuhen was unafraid, but laughed loudly instead.

The laughter shook the sky, conveying hundreds of thousands of miles away, showing unparalleled confidence and heroism.

Above the sky, hundreds of attacks from the Emperors of Heaven contain thousands of laws of the great way, pouring down like a colorful torrent.

He Wuhen is like a dead leaf, about to be swallowed up by a flood and disappear on the spot.

At the critical moment, his figure disappeared and penetrated into the Tower of Heaven.

The Tower of Tongtian turned into a speck of dust, which was invisible to the naked eye, and teleported to the distance.

"Boom!"

The endless power of law was slammed down, and a deafening loud bang exploded, slamming on the Tianhuangge floating island.

In the blink of an eye, this floating island, which is tens of thousands of miles, was blown into pieces and turned into sand and dust and gravel.

The attacks of many Heavenly Emperors were lost and all were shocked.

Emperor Yunhuang and Zong Yan changed their expressions and shouted anxiously: "He Wuhen has escaped! Chase him quickly!"

"Don't let him escape, today is a great opportunity to kill him!"

"If he is asked to escape today and he will attack and assassinate us in the future, all of us will die!"

"Quick, spread out and search everywhere, he must have not escaped yet!"

Everyone understood that He Wuhen's combat power was too strong, and even the Holy Son could be killed.

Anyone present is definitely not his opponent to fight alone.

If you want to kill He Wuhen, you can only use the human-sea tactics. Today is the best and the only opportunity.

However, no one expected that He Wuhen would not escape at all!

Just as the many emperors dispersed and released their spiritual sense to search, he appeared ghostly behind Emperor Yunhuang.

"Break the method!"

A golden sword suddenly stabbed Emperor Yunhuang in the back, leaving him without even a chance to dodge.

The Xuanyuan Sword exploded tenfold, and the body of Emperor Yunhuang exploded with a "bang" instantly, turning into a blood rain all over the sky.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

The weak woman who was hiding in the dark and looking for an opportunity to sneak attack He Wuhen screamed in grief and despair: "People's Lord!"

Zong Yan and his wife and dozens of Heavenly Emperors were stunned. No one expected that Emperor Yunhuang would be killed instantly by He Wuhen.

This is too big a gap!

Many emperors yelled in panic and angrily: "Master! You must not die!"

Zong Yan and Tuo Wu winked, raised their arms and shouted: "Brothers, kill He Wuhen and avenge the Pavilion Master!"

More than fifty emperors, when they heard Zong Yan's roar, all rushed towards He Wuhen without fear of death.

However, Zong Yan and Tuowu did not take action. They took advantage of the battle between the crowd and sneaked away quietly.

They both were already scared.

He Wuhen can kill the Holy Son Zhuoyue, and kill the body of Emperor Yunhuang in one move. How terrifying is his strength.

Besides, the couple had been taught a lesson by He Wuhen once. If they didn't escape, they would be the next one to die.

The same smart person is also the mistress of Emperor Yunhuang and the weak woman.

Taking advantage of the chaos, she disappeared again, but instead of attacking He Wuhen, she escaped quietly.

He Wuhen was in the sky, chasing the soul of Emperor Yunhuang with a sword.

A piece of soul white mist as big as a palm is as white as mutton fat jade, with colorful halos entangled on the surface.

He Wuhen’s spiritual consciousness could tell that the number of colorful halos reached more than 780!

This undoubtedly shows that Emperor Yunhuang possesses more than 780 laws.

In He Wuhen's eyes, this is a large piece of fat and must be obtained.

The soul of Emperor Yunhuang flew away in panic and horror.

In order to get rid of He Wuhen, he did not hesitate to explode the aura of fifteen laws and gain terrifying power.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between him and He Wuhen was widened to 50,000 miles.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, He Wuhen teleported again and caught up again, using his huge hand to cover the sky and suppress it.

Emperor Yunhuang was extremely frightened and roared in despair, "Explode! Breathe for me!"

Amid the loud "bang bang bang bang", there were twenty law halos explosions, which tripled his degree.

He Wuhen felt very distressed when he saw many auras of laws explode.

He decided to fight to avoid Emperor Yunhuang from destroying the laws of the great Dao, and he would not deprive him of much.

"Zhentian!"

In an instant, the sky was sealed and imprisoned.

Emperor Yunhuang was like a fish that had reached the shore. He could only struggle and jump around, but could not escape.

Tens of thousands of miles behind He Wuhen, more than forty emperors came to chase after him, but they were all sealed and suppressed.

Within the area of ​​100,000 miles, everything seemed to solidify.

Although, the sealing effect of Zhentian only lasted for just one second.

But for He Wuhen, it is more than enough.

"Swish!"

A flash of light, he flew to Emperor Yunhuang and slashed the Xuanyuan Sword.

Suddenly, the white mist of soul was shattered and turned into more than 30 pieces, suppressed in the Xuanyuan Sword.

Just after a second, Emperor Yunhuang fell.
To be continued...
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