Everyone looked at the Supreme Emperor in front of him dumbfounded, he was too strong, and the momentum of the Little Three Emperors on his body was revealed, and everyone couldn't stand it.

"As long as you survive two moves, I think Yun Yazi and Meng Yiyu will definitely come" Wen Qingye's heart was like water, analyzing the situation in front of him: "So this Supreme Emperor will definitely not leave his hand, and he will definitely go all out"

Scold!

Wen Qingye suddenly pulled out a sword behind his back, and a cold light swept across the ground like a match.

Li Yuecian looked at the tense atmosphere in front of her, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Even if we add the two of us, it is not necessarily the opponent of the Supreme Emperor, it seems that we can only wait for the master of Tianxuanzong to come."

"It's all up to Wen Qingye himself" Ziyan nodded and frowned and said, "Let's go up, maybe even we ourselves will become two white bones."

Although he said this, he still had a skeptical attitude in his heart about whether Wen Qingye could hold on, after all, the Supreme Emperor was one of the Nine Emperors of the Emperor Ridge, and his power was unfathomable, and he had been in the Southern Wind Domain for decades.

Its strength is comparable to that of Meng Yiyu, who is comparable to Tianxuanzong, and it is not bad at all, so you can imagine how terrifying the strength of the Supreme Emperor is.

The Supreme Emperor looked at Wen Qingye, his eyes were extremely cold and ruthless, his hands clenched suddenly, and the vitality in his fists seemed to be pinched.

An extremely terrifying fluctuation of vitality quietly spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

The faces of the surrounding forces changed, how could they not see what the Supreme Emperor was going to do? Obviously, this Supreme Emperor was ruthless as soon as he made a move, and he did not make a temptation, but planned to directly wipe out Wen Qingye with one blow.

Pale golden light appeared in the Emperor's fist, and the throbbing vitality began to sweep towards the surroundings frantically.

"The Third Form of the Immortal Emperor Fist!

The roar of the Supreme Emperor resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the entire sky seemed to be darkened, and pale golden light rolled from the sky.

The light that filled the heavens rushed towards Wen Qingye, and a huge fist shadow slowly emerged in that light, crushing down towards Wen Qingye with a devastating sound.

Wen Qingye held the hilt of the Yinian Sword with both hands, and there was also a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows.

The purple vitality frantically poured into the sword body of the Yi Nian Sword, and in just a moment, the Yi Nian Sword burst out with majestic vitality, shining with a moving purple light.

The next moment, there seemed to be countless icy air currents surging around him.

The center of the icy airflow was glowing with a strange purple light, and everyone felt a chill in their bodies, and the cold from the depths of their hearts pierced everyone's bone marrow.

I saw that the Yinian Sword in Wen Qingye's hand began to frantically devour the surrounding Yuan Qi, and countless purple Yuan Qi swirled around the sword body, forming a huge whirlpool.

"The third sword of the Ice Sword Technique, the Ice Vortex!"

A deep voice sounded in Wen Qingye's heart, and countless purple cold currents continued to condense, and then collided with the pale golden fist mark above.

Whoop!

The cold snap that was constantly swirling was like snow encountering lava, and it dissipated in an instant.

In less than a moment, the gloomy sky became bright and transparent.

"Qilin Sword!

Wen Qingye shouted, and the countless purple ice in the sky began to gather wildly, and then continued to transform.

Under the scorching sunlight, a purple greatsword was combined in an instant.

The monstrous giant sword met the fist mark that came down with a thunderous momentum in the sky, and the speed was as fast as the wind, and it rushed directly over.

Rumble!

The moment the two collided, the clouds were all washed away, and the entire sky suddenly became brighter, and countless people's eyes widened at this time.

The terrifying collision suddenly erupted in the sky, and the purple-golden vitality and the golden vitality each occupied one side, as if they both wanted to completely wipe out the other.

The surrounding air made a trembling sound, and the countless masters below were all frowning.

Click! Click! Click!

After a while, everyone saw that the purple giant sword suddenly appeared cracks, and then there was a tendency to slowly expand.

When Wen Qingye saw this, he also frowned, and his footsteps hurriedly retreated into the distance.

"Want to go?"

When the Supreme Emperor saw that Wen Qingye actually wanted to escape, his teeth were clenched, and the surging vitality continued to gather into the fist print, pressing downward.

Rumble!

The purple giant sword finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly turned into fragments of vitality, dissipating between heaven and earth, and the fist shadow that still had a lot of momentum rushed towards Wen Qingye like thunder.

An explosion centered on the ground where Wen Qingye was located, and went towards the crazy fluctuations around him, and everyone saw a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, stirring boundlessly.

Wen Qingye's figure suddenly dissipated in the aftermath, annihilated by the violent vitality, and disappeared from everyone's sight at once.

You Junlian looked at the aftermath of the shocking explosion and muttered, "Is Wen Qingye dead?"

Gu Lian shook his head and said: "The Supreme Emperor is too strong, Wen Qingye is not an opponent at all"

"It's okay if Wen Qingye dies" Lu Xiongjie breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment he felt a little bit of Moluo's mood.

Su Qingyun's face suddenly turned pale, looking at the smoke and dust in front of him, his lips opened slightly and said, "No..... Wen Qingye wouldn't have died so easily."

Many whispering voices sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound was mixed with countless shocks and horrors, under such a terrifying explosion, they knew that Wen Qingye must have the same fate as Sun Yifei, and there were no bones left.

A look of joy appeared in the eyes of the Emperor Shangzun, Wen Qingye died, then the remnants of the golden corner flower and the Tianxiao jade exquisite treasure armor were his, thinking of this, his body directly turned into a sword off the string, and rushed down quickly.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but their hearts were instantly extinguished.

Even Wen Qingye was killed by Emperor Shangzun's move, and they undoubtedly threw themselves to their death.

The surrounding smoke and dust were directly dispersed by the majestic vitality of the Supreme Emperor, and just as all the smoke and dust dissipated, a purple figure rose into the sky and rushed towards the Supreme Emperor.

The boundless sharp aura spread out, as if it pierced everyone's hearts.

The Supreme Emperor was the first to react, and when he looked at it, horror instantly crawled all over his face.

Boom!

A loud noise resounded in everyone's ears, and the body of the Supreme Emperor retreated again and again, and the purple figure also retreated rapidly towards the back, and the entire ground was marked with a narrow trace.

I saw that Wen Qingye had a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth, and although his face was extremely pale, his eyes were looking ahead with a bright eye.

"Wen Qingye didn't die?"

"He's still alive, so tenacious"

........

Countless people looked at the purple figure standing proudly in front of them, with the same horror in their eyes as the Supreme Emperor.

Wen Qingye is not dead, he is still alive!

Fifth, make up for the one that was owed yesterday.

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