Chapter 974: Holy War
The terrifying holy power is like a steel knife, constantly scraping the earth.
The ground was flattened layer after layer, all the mountains in the entire Outer Saint State were shattered, the earth was razed, the rivers dried up, the trees turned to ashes, and even the clouds and mist ceased to exist.
This place has completely become a pure land, a ruin...
Those emperors who lived in seclusion in the outer holy states died and fled, and here, there was no longer any living being.
Among the twelve pillars of light, the Dragon Emperor's huge body had appeared, and it struggled frantically, but the terrifying holy power around it was like lightning, constantly hitting its body.
The Dragon Emperor shook his body frantically, as if he wanted to break out of the encirclement of these twelve pillars of light, but it was extremely difficult, and the holy power around him was too strong....
The Saint Twelve put his hands behind his back, stepped into the void, and looked at the huge divine dragon in front of him with a slight breath, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and then looked towards a void gate not far away.
Behind the door, there was a vague figure, at this moment, this person was raising his hands, releasing a steady stream of holy power outward, and the Dragon Emperor was suppressed by the holy power of these two people, unable to move.
"Holy Twelve! Two fight one! What kind of ability? It's kind of fighting alone with grandpa!!"
The Dragon Emperor roared.
"Fighting alone, Dragon Emperor, is it any wonder that you have been hiding for so many years, and after living for so long, are you still so naΓ―ve in your thoughts? You died at my hands this time, it is not unjust, but it is a pity that my hands are stained with the blood of an idiot like you, it is really a shame!" Saint Twelve snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
"Bastard!!"
The Dragon Emperor was furious, roaring wildly, the scales on his body stood up, like steel, and the dragon power was cathartic, shaking everything around, the void shook wildly, and the sea churned wildly.
The person standing inside the door frowned slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Twelve, make a quick move! Refining it, you can't delay it for too long, if you let the people of Li Shengzhou know that I have interfered in the affairs of the Nine Souls Continent, then I will be in trouble!"
"Good!"
The Twelve Saints shouted, and immediately attacked, and the twelve pillars of light around them became even thicker, and a large number of lines rushed out of the halo, hitting the Dragon Emperor fiercely.
Each streak was like a scorching flame, hitting the Dragon Emperor's body, scorching all its scales and flesh, and the Dragon Emperor let out a miserable cry again.
The sound shook the sky and spread to every corner of the Nine Souls...
Seeing this scene in the distance, Bai Ye's face was particularly cold.
But at this moment, it was difficult for him to even move forward, and he was surrounded by terrifying holy power, and under the squeeze of this holy power, every step he took seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body.
Bai Ye's fingers trembled slightly, and he took out the elixir from the hidden dragon ring and stuffed it into his mouth like eating beans.
But even with the urging of the Cosmos Venerable Body, the Nine Transformations Immortal Body, and the Blue Emperor's Immortal Technique, it was impossible for the lost aura and the damaged body to recover so quickly. You must know that what tore his body apart was the imperial qi wrapped in holy power, and this body injury was not an ordinary injury.
But at this point, Bai Ye has decided to do whatever it takes.
"If it weren't for the old guy, I would have died a long time ago, and now the old guy is in trouble, even if I can't hold on, I have to hold on, old guy... You hold on..."
He gasped and pushed forward.
Finally, the man approached the twelve pillars of light.
But at this moment, his breathing has become particularly difficult, and it is basically impossible to draw his sword, how can he have the strength to stop all this?
"Boy..."The painful Dragon Emperor suddenly stiffened his huge dragon eyes, and looked at the slowly approaching figure not far away in a daze, and his brain went blank.
"Old fellow... Why are you so embarrassed? Hehe, didn't you say that you are invincible in the world, and no one is your opponent? What? You don't want me to save you?"
Bai Ye's hair was fluttering, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.
"Boy... You...."The Dragon Emperor opened his mouth, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what to say. Although it is now suppressed, it can still see at a glance that the white night at this moment, fragile is no different from the ants on the ground, what can it do to save it?
He ran over and sent him to death!!
This silly boy!
The Dragon Emperor's heart trembled.
"Dragon Lord?"
The Saint Twelve over there saw Bai Ye, and a hint of playfulness appeared on his face.
"It seems that Emperor Xuanyuan's waste didn't solve you! Come to think of it, his kind of person with low eyes and low skills really can't be your opponent!"
"Then you're going to let him die?"
White Night gasped.
"Send him to death, hehe, even if you don't kill him, I will kill him, because the Great Emperor Alliance is the same as your Dragon Jue, it is an unnecessary existence, I solved the Dragon Emperor here, and you fought a defeat, I will go to collect the fisherman again!" The Saint Twelve shook his head, his eyes rippling with strategic confidence: "The entire Nine Souls Continent, as long as there is my Vientiane Gate, a sect force, only one or two Great Emperors is enough!
"Vientiane Gate exists to maintain the peace of the Nine Souls, not to dominate the Nine Souls, you do this just to be the emperor of the Nine Souls. Bai Ye said coldly.
"Do you think I'm not qualified to sit as the Lord of the Nine Souls?" asked the Saint Twelve with squinted eyes.
"Of course not. Bai Ye shook his head.
"Hehe, it's ridiculous! Can I sit, it's not your turn to point fingers here!" The corners of the Saint Twelve's mouth raised slightly, no longer talking nonsense, and with a movement of his fingers, a wisp of holy power suddenly fell, and blasted towards the white night.
This holy power is extremely slight, but...
It's enough to tear apart the white night in its current state.
"Boy, be careful!" the Dragon Emperor roared, struggling frantically.
But I can't get rid of it.
Two saints, with a peerless holy array! It has no chance to make a move at all!
However...
In this lightning, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Bai Ye's body.
The falling holy power was instantly dispersed, and at the same time, all the holy power around the white night was also shattered, and a vacuum directly appeared around the whole person.
"What?"
The Twelve were stunned.
The figure inside the door also looked towards the white night, and his blurred eyes rippled with a hint of incredulity.
The Dragon Emperor looked at Bai Ye in a daze, for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "You kid, you're too impulsive, so... Is it worth it?"
"It's not worth it, if you lose your cultivation, you can practice again, if the person is gone, where can I get it back?"
Bai Ye said lightly, the exhaustion and paleness on his face disappeared without a trace, and the person no longer gasped, and the aura of almost collapse on his body suddenly rose, and then turned into a rich platinum color. And on his chest, ten halos of light rushed straight into the sky, and the dazzling halo actually covered the twelve pillars of light together.
The terrifying imperial qi erupted from Bai Ye's body, these imperial qi were different from the ordinary imperial qi, and among these imperial qi, there was even a magical and mysterious holy power, and the two forces formed an unprecedented magical qi, floating around the white night.
When the Dragon Emperor heard this, the huge dragon eyes burst out with a burst of fine light.
"Okay, boy, since you said so, then my old dragon will live and die with you!!"
With that, the huge dragon body struggled again, and the terrifying holy power was even worse than before!
The Dragon Emperor also began to be desperate.
"Demi-Saint?"
The man inside the door let out a soft sigh.
"Demi-saint? So what? He sacrificed the Heavenly Soul, once the Heavenly Soul is burned out, he will be a dead man, and even if he is a saint at that time, he will only become an ant and be crushed by me!"
The Saint Twelve shook his head, his face full of disdain, and pointed a finger.
Syllable!
A white screen of light instantly cracked open and bloomed in all directions, separating the white night from the pillar of light in an instant, trapping him inside.
"I don't need to fight you, I just need to trap you in there and consume you slowly. β
The Saint Twelve smiled faintly, and Xuan'er looked towards the door: "Hurry up and refine the Dragon Emperor, the time has dragged on long enough." β
"Hmm. β
The people inside the door nodded, and the holy power of the two of them urged more.
But at this time.
Bang dang!
The light screen of the Holy Twelve's sworn oath suddenly exploded, and a sudden white flying rainbow rushed over, slashing at him with lightning speed.
"What?"
The face of the Saint Twelve was shocked, and the person hurriedly collected the urging force, and a surging force swung out and hit Feihong.
But in the flying rainbow, what erupted was the terrible sword power of the dead dragon.
"Oops!"
The Saint Twelve was shocked and hurriedly flashed sideways.
But in the end, it was a step too late, half of the body was directly engulfed by the Death Dragon Sword, and the person fell heavily to the ground, the half of the body was directly blurred with flesh and blood, the bones were exposed, and the person was half dead in an instant.
"Dead Dragon Sword?"
The people inside the door exclaimed.
"How could he easily break through my holy power barrier? That power is formless and shadowless, only blocking the flesh, not even the death dragon sword can be torn apart!" The Holy Twelve endured the pain and tried his best to get up, the holy power urged again, the power moistened his broken body, and the bloody place healed instantly.
But the white night came back to kill him.
The rich holy power roared wildly, like a steel knife, cutting towards the Saint Twelve.
The Saint Twelve retreated again, not daring to take the call, especially embarrassed.
He looked at Bai Ye in amazement, feeling that something was wrong.
"Even if you fuse the Heavenly Soul, you can barely reach the half-saint level... Why is your holy power so pure?"
But Bai Ye didn't plan to waste time with him, the Heavenly Soul sacrificed, his time was running out, if he didn't get rid of him before the Heavenly Soul burned out, then everything would be over.
"Die!"
The white night slashed again, and the terrible sword qi covered the sky like a torrent, and the entire Outer Holy State seemed to be about to be cut open.
The Saint XII did not follow the front at all, and could only keep fleeing in a hurry.
"Boy, slash these holy pillars!Get me out!!When I'm out, you and I join forces and kill these two bastards!" the Dragon Emperor struggled and yelled.
"Good!"
Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and he raised his sword and slashed.
Boom.
A holy pillar shattered in an instant.
Roar!!!!!!
The Dragon Emperor was furious, his huge body swaying wildly, and the holy power that restrained it trembled.
"Not good!!"
The people inside the door shouted: "Holy Twelve, hurry up and suppress the Dragon Emperor!! don't let it break free!!"
The Saint Twelve gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Dragon Emperor, his killing intent bursting out.
"If you can't refine it, just kill it directly!" The Holy Twelve roared, his palm flipped over, and a holy knife appeared in his palm, cutting at the Dragon Emperor's head with his movements....