Chapter nine hundred and twentieth being crushed(2/2)
Finally, he said lightly, and just as the white night was about to hit him, the person disappeared again.
Bai Ye gasped slightly, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his dark red eyes scanned the surroundings.
"Great Soul Heavenly Palm!"
An indifferent voice erupted in the void.
Bai Ye's pupils shrank and he looked up, only to see countless soul powers gathered into a huge slap in the sky, slapping him.
"Ice Palm!"
He roared low and raised his palm to attack.
But the ice palm energy that was enough to freeze the air was crushed directly when it touched the palm print, and the palm energy was suppressed along with it.
boom!!!
The palm print suddenly fell.
The sky and the earth collapsed, and the whole thing was shattered.
Bai Ye was also hit dozens of meters underground by this palm.
"Top trend!"
Finally he landed and shouted again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom...
Bai Ye's body underground was suddenly crushed by several terrifying pressures. He was hit hard and he vomited blood violently.
When he gritted his teeth and rushed out again, all the skin on his body had cracked.
Qitian's Immortal Body was unable to defend himself against Final Yan's attack.
Completely crushed.
"Bai Ye is defeated!"
"No chance of winning!"
The Nine Soul Man shook his head and sighed, feeling sad.
Their last hope, after all, is still impossible to defeat.
"From the very beginning, we only hoped that Bai Ye could improve his morale! We did not hope that he could defeat the Shenwu Continent. If so, let him admit defeat."
A middle emperor said.
"Yes, such a good seedling cannot die here. Otherwise, who will be able to compete with Chu Yan in the future?"
Someone else said.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Jiu looked at each other and looked upward.
However, Yue Zun and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't say a word, they just looked at the duel field quietly, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"If Bai Ye loses, then don't we have to go back and prepare for war?" Someone couldn't help but say.
"Even if he wins, we still have to prepare for war." A gray-haired old man on the left said.
When Emperor Jiu and Emperor Yan heard this voice, they were both stunned and looked at the old man, thoughtfully.
The old man sat there silently before and no one paid attention to him. Now even if he makes a sound, not many people will pay attention.
"Hey, your wine tastes very good. If you don't mind, can you give me a sip? I've finished my drink."
At this moment, a drunken fat man suddenly walked over, belching wine, and said to the Wine Emperor.
Many people around him gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a low-level emperor.
"Who is this person? How dare he ask Senior Jiu Emperor among the Nine Emperors and Ten Emperors for a drink? Doesn't he know that Senior Jiu Emperor is addicted to alcohol?"
"Hmph, if you are still in the mood to drink at this time, you must be a loser."
Someone was talking about it.
The Wine Emperor was also greatly surprised. He glanced at the fat man with a grin on his face and didn't find it annoying at all. He then handed over a small jar of wine next to him.
"So little? How can it be enough? If you want to give it, go ahead! Give me that jar!" The man said, pointing to a large jar of wine next to him.
"Don't push yourself too far!" A person from Jiugu next to him was furious.
"Hey, since we are both in the wine industry, what does it mean to enjoy the wine?" The Wine Emperor smiled slightly: "But if you want to drink, you have to sit here and drink with me, otherwise, you won't be able to drink a sip of this wine!"
"Hahaha, just keep me company, drinking alone is boring!"
The fat man laughed, opened the wine in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and drank heavily. The jar of wine was gone in an instant.
"It's really a waste!" Many people said disdainfully.
boom!
At this time, there was another explosion in the duel field.
People looked up.
I saw Bai Ye flying out again, like a black bullet, hitting the barrier heavily.
He panted hard, and when he fell, a crack appeared in the barrier behind him.
It can be seen how terrifying the final strength is!
"You can't beat me!"
Finally, he said calmly, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a golden light rolled out from his body.
Just look at the magical paper from before appearing again.
He waved his cloak.
A huge word appeared on the sacred paper almost instantly.
"cut!"
Boom!
Almost at the same time, Bai Ye suffered a heavy blow on his chest, and a dark red sword mark appeared there, hideous and terrifying, with blood splattering wildly.
People were shocked.
Finally, his eyes turned cold, he stared at Bai Ye and rushed over.
"it's over!"
An indifferent voice came out, and Zhan Zhanyan grabbed his hand and pressed it directly on Bai Ye's heart.
At that moment, Bai Ye felt as if his heart was being held by a hand, and it was clear that the last hand was outside his body.
His pupils tightened.
Finally the arms exerted their strength.
"Die!"
Like a death announcement.
But at this moment, a hand also climbed hard on Zhongyan's shoulder.
"Um?"
Finally, he was stunned for a moment.
But Bai Ye suddenly raised his head and whispered.
"The power of the holy seal!"
Wow!
In an instant, Bai Ye's whole body was ignited with raging fire, enough to burn the sky's immortal body, and completely engulfed the end of the world in the lightning and flint...
Wow!
The whole place was horrified!
Chapter completed!