Chapter thirty-eight: three moves.
The emperor's whole body began to rot immediately, pus mixed with blood appeared in the wounds, and vicious faces appeared quickly.
The corners of the person's face and mouth raised, and he let out a sharp and harsh laugh: "Hehehehe...hehehe...hehehe...
The emperor was slightly startled. This curse is so special!
Third, he is the body of Fulong Sheng Emperor, and he is the current emperor of the dynasty. He is the heart of the people, immune to all evil, and ordinary curses are of no use to him.
But the other party's curse was extremely vicious and treacherous, but it penetrated his many layers of protection and directly acted on his Dao body!
A mere return to the void could actually threaten him. The Holy Son of the Demon Sect used his trump card as soon as he came up!
As his mind turned, the emperor's momentum was like a rainbow, and he immediately used his advanced cultivation to forcibly suppress the outbreak of the curse.
At the same time, he said in a majestic voice: "This is the first move!"
Countless small runes rose up and intertwined in Pei Ling's eyes, [Eternal Curse Magical Power]!
[The “method” of forgetting]!
The emperor's aura instantly faded, and under his crown, he looked slightly startled, but he forgot the operation of the magic power for a moment. The next moment, the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] that was about to be used exploded, and densely packed human faces spread all over the emperor's body in the blink of an eye.
Pei Ling pulled out the Nine Soul Sword with his backhand and slashed at the emperor!
The bloody long sword slashed out with a bang!
Wherever the blade touched, the void seemed to be split in half, unstoppable and invincible. Countless souls screamed and flew out, instantly forming a huge web.
The cold light flickered, reflecting Pei Ling's cold eyes.
Use these three moves to test first. If you can't hurt the emperor, use [Ming Tian Da Meng]!
In this battle, only one immortal technique can be used at most, and the other immortal technique needs to be used as a trump card to be used when challenging other sect masters!
The sword energy surged forward like a great river, whistling like a mountain, heading straight towards the emperor. The originally blue sky was filled with thousands of miles of blue sky.
In an instant, the situation changes color and the weather changes.
At this time, the emperor quickly came to his senses. Before he could suppress the curse in his body, he saw a majestic and devastating sword energy coming towards him.
Now the curse broke out, his cultivation level plummeted, and his condition was extremely bad. He immediately felt a huge threat from this sword energy.
This knife must be avoided!
The emperor immediately wanted to use his escape technique, but the human faces on his body were layered on top of each other, and when he was laughing, he frantically conveyed the idea of escaping.
The whole body seemed to be split into countless parts, each going east and west. For a while, it was difficult to move at all.
The emperor's expression changed drastically!
brush!!!
The next moment, the sword energy, like a furious sea tide, struck the emperor's body in an instant, and a bright yellow brilliance erupted from his uniform. However, it was extinguished in the blink of an eye, and there was a sharp knife mark on the emperor's chest that was as deep as the bone.
He could no longer stand in the air and immediately fell from the sky.
The crown shook, the imperial robe fluttered, and countless eyes looked at the figure that was so majestic just a moment ago falling towards the capital.
In an instant, the formation was shattered, and it hit the long street heavily.
Bang!
The smoke and dust dispersed, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the originally flat ground.
This scene happened extremely quickly, like lightning. As soon as the battle started, Pei Ling launched three moves in a row. The emperor kept his promise and did not fight back. Then he fell directly from the sky...
In an instant, above the white clouds, the expressions of the four sects who had been invited to watch the battle, as well as the relatives and ministers of the imperial dynasty, suddenly solidified.
The scene was audibly quiet, the atmosphere was almost stagnant, and everyone felt like they were dreaming.
However, all the monks present had gone through ups and downs. In just a moment, Wu Jixiang was the first to react and said immediately: "Save people quickly!"
The others suddenly came back to their senses, and immediately did not care to explore whether Pei Ling had such terrifying strength. They quickly escaped into the capital in a flash of light.
Under the throne, the envoys from the four major sects all stood up and looked at Pei Ling warily, with shock in their eyes.
Pei Ling, who was standing alone in the sky above Lujing, was also greatly surprised. The emperor of Liuhu Dynasty couldn't even catch his current three moves?
The opponent's strength seemed to be no better than those of the nine sects he met in Yousu Tomb?
Just as he was thinking about it, a soft and slightly majestic voice came into his ears: "Shengzi Pei, I am the current palace of the Liumeng Dynasty."
"The Holy Son is extremely talented and powerful, and I admire him very much."
"Your Majesty's injuries will recover soon. Can the Holy Son fight again?"
"This time, it's a truly fair fight!"
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses. In this duel, the imperial court was unwilling to lose.
However, he only hesitated for a moment and nodded immediately.
When the Liuhu Dynasty held a grand elixir discussion ceremony, the Demon Sect attacked, and "Little Zi Zi Tian" was affected. It was the powerful dynasty who took action to rescue him and a group of alchemy masters from "Little Zi Zi Tian"...
He even gained some insights from that fight and integrated them into his own sword intention.
Calculated in this way, the imperial court was kind to him in the first place, and now the queen is speaking out, which is natural.
More importantly, now that he has defeated the emperor, he does feel that his cultivation has improved. But this improvement is far from enough to break through Hedao!
In this fairy road, momentum comes first!
The emperor just gave him ten moves. Even though he won, his momentum was not enough!
He has to win one more time!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately sent a message and replied: "Okay! I will wait here. After your husband recovers from his injury, we will fight again!"
The Queen breathed a sigh of relief and said immediately: "Thank you, Holy Son."
Immediately he ordered those around him, "Open the warehouse, prepare a generous gift, and send it to Pei Shengzi."
A female officer hurriedly agreed, and after a moment, she lifted a storage bag into the air and arrived in front of Pei Ling.
He knelt down and saluted: "The Holy Son is considerate and considerate. The Queen is deeply grateful. She also asks the Holy Son not to refuse."
Pei Ling hesitated for a moment, then accepted it directly, then sat high in the sky and began to wait patiently.
At the same time, there was a brief silence all over the city.
Mortals, casual cultivators, academy students, government officials, human races, foreign races, secret rooms...all were stunned and speechless for a moment. w;
After a while, the whole city buzzed with a buzzing sound, and a huge discussion broke out in an instant.
At Yulin Academy, the teacher in charge of explaining had his eyes straightened. He looked at Shui Jing, who was the only one left. He was stunned for a while and then said in disbelief: "This... how is this possible?!"
The faces of many students below were all pale, especially those who had just promised to conquer the world with swords and slay demons. Their auras were slightly chaotic, but their Daoist hearts were damaged.
Back alleys, inconspicuous houses.
The middle-aged man who had just knitted a basket was dumbfounded. He hurriedly cut his arm open again and drew the formation:
"Nuzai reported to the Holy Sect: The false emperor asked for a big concession, and was defeated by the Holy Son of the Holy Sect in public, and fell to Mengjing..."
In similar scenes, one after another urgent secret reports were sent in all directions by various means: "Report to the Lord: The Holy Son defeated the false emperor in three moves. He is astonishingly talented and unheard of! However, all the masters of the false emperor showed up.
Even the other four false sects had Hedao present...
"Report to the Chief: The false emperor is no match for the Holy Son, but the Holy Son is now trapped in a tight siege...
"The master's clear lesson: the Holy Son defeated the false emperor. Miss Hange and other direct masters are all in the boat..."
Gambling house.
The banker, who was surrounded and sweating profusely just now, was overjoyed and jumped up immediately: "Your Majesty is defeated.
The winner is the Holy Son Pei Ling!"
"Hahahaha! Even though this Holy Son of the Demon Sect has done all kinds of evil, he is my God of Wealth."
"Shh, keep your voice down! Do you want to go into the Cicada Tower to drink tea?"
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Chapter completed!