Chapter 142: An amazing move
The prince fell into the endless space trap, and he didn't dare to take a step at will, and slapped palm after palm in all directions, but the palm wind was all sucked into it by the spatial crack, and there was no effect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Glancing at Ye Mo, he couldn't help but snort slightly in his heart, he didn't know that Ye Mo actually kept a hand, didn't want to take his life, and thought that the other party's means were limited to this.
Therefore, I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart, this thunder sea around the body is a terrifying trick of the Heaven Swallowing Technique, and anyone who falls into the infinite thunder sea has only one way to destroy.
He is not in a hurry, as long as he doesn't move around at will, this space trap can't help himself, but Ye Mo is different, falling into the scope of his own Thunder Sea, what he will face will be an endless Thunder Sea bombardment.
When manpower is finally exhausted, no matter how deep his background is, he will eventually end up with no accidents.
As soon as he thought of this, the corners of the prince's mouth hooked up a smile of triumph, and he no longer continued to attack the surrounding space traps, but just looked at Ye Mo who was still fighting in the trapped beast.
However, Ye Mo's gaze suddenly pierced through the sea of thunder and spread in front of him, and the prince felt the cold gaze like a knife, and couldn't help but shiver.
Then Ye Mo's voice came from his ears, his face changed suddenly, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
Ye Mo also at this moment, he split this move that had been gathering momentum for a long time.
As soon as the sky is broken, the world surrenders!
Ye Mo held the sword hilt with both hands, urging the power in his body to the limit, and the incomparably terrifying aura swayed wildly towards the surroundings.
In the sea of thunder that covered everyone's eyes, a rainbow light suddenly penetrated out, like an eagle breaking out of its shell, hanging straight into the sky.
With the absolute power of the invincibility, Changhong swept away fiercely, the sky and the earth were discolored, the void collapsed, and the seemingly terrifying silver-white thunder sea in the sky was actually split by this Changhong A huge crack was forced.
Immediately, a figure shuttled out of the thunder sea, speeding against the hunting wind overhead, and a long rainbow in his hand dragged out an unknown distance with his figure.
Where the Changhong sword qi passed, the thunder sea collapsed, and the space collapsed, as if there was nothing left.
Everyone was stunned, and the head of Shenxiao Sect staggered back two steps, his face turned pale, and he muttered: "Lost, the prince lost." ”
The corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of bitterness that could not be described in words, this defeat defeated decades of careful outline, and of course, also lost the future and future of Shenxiaomen.
If he had listened to Feng Wuji's words, let Ye Mo fight fairly with the prince, and give Ye Mo a chance to challenge the prince, maybe everything today would not have happened.
The big people watching the battle around looked at the head of Shenxiao Gate with extremely complicated eyes, some were pitying, some were helpless, and some were gloating.
If the prince loses, it means that the Shenxiao Gate is finished, and after the fall of the Nai He Gate, the Shenxiao Gate will also be destroyed, and it will not be long before there will be no Shenxiao Gate among the Seven Great Immortal Gates.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
The head of Shenxiaomen sat down on the seat in a daze, looking ahead with a dull gaze, and his heart was full of sorrow.
Meng Qingchen sat directly on the ground, watching the rainbow light easily split the sea of thunder in the sky, as the closest person to the prince, she naturally knew that the prince's retreat for a month was for this trick.
Therefore, she dedicated her virginity to the crown prince, and the other nine maidens of the natural body used their most precious things to bet the prince to win this battle.
It's just a pity, that curse, can't it really be broken? She looked at the prince who was coughing up blood, and couldn't help but shake her head and cry bitterly, it was the prince who lost, and it was also herself.
The space traps around the prince have all disappeared, his face is as pale as paper, Lei Hai was transformed by him with his natal thunder and lightning, and now he was split by Ye Mo's sword, and he himself was indelibly damaged.
At least, this battle has been going on so far, it can be said that the dust has settled, he lost and won, and it was the boy who he never looked up to, a teenager who walked out of the mountains and countryside.
He looked at Ye Mo, who was standing in the wind like a god above his head, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Ye Mo inserted the bladeless heavy sword back into the scabbard behind his back, his body unfolded, and he stood in front of the prince, except for his slightly pale face, his injuries were only a little slight.
"You've lost!" he said softly, announcing the final verdict.
Feng Wujian couldn't help but stand up suddenly, his face was filled with incomparable excitement, only he knew how much pressure he had been under from the moment he chose Ye Mo.
At the beginning, he didn't fully trust Ye Mo, but compared to Ye Mo, he trusted the man who created countless myths but disappeared like a flash in the pan.
That was Ye Mo's father, he thought that if his father was still like this, his son would definitely not be much worse.
Therefore, he did this, even if the head of the sect quietly blocked it behind his back, and secretly asked the task elder and many other seal elders to deal with Ye Mo, and even secretly contacted all the sects and forces that had a grudge against Ye Mo, such as the Nahe Sect and the Dingbian Hou Mansion, to deal with Ye Mo secretly.
He didn't make any moves, and Ye Mo was also reborn from the ashes in the midst of these conspiracies and tricks, reaching the current level.
Four months ago, he was forced by the crown prince to leave other realms, looking for a way to defeat the prince in the vast space.
Four months later, he reappeared, destroyed the Naihe Gate, sniped hundreds of powerful people of major forces in the 100,000 mountains, and recently, he was here again, defeating the crown prince who was known as the first day of fifty years.
All the halos were on top of his head, he did not disappoint himself, nor did he disappoint his father, and he was also proving his choice in another way, from the beginning, it was right.
In addition to Feng Wuji, there are also the three of them who have gathered together since they came here, although the cultivation of the three of them has reached the realm of Dao Tree.
However, they also knew that Ye Mo, the third brother who had the lowest cultivation among their brothers at the beginning, had now far surpassed all of them and became the most dazzling among the four brothers.
They also know that this glory also belongs to them, because that high-spirited young man is already a whole, an inseparable whole, with himself and others.
The tightly held hands of the three of them finally let go, from the initial worry, until now, the sudden relaxation, suddenly they don't know what to say and what to do.
Many people still couldn't recover from Ye Mo Shicai's amazing sword, and Lei Hai covered most of Ye Mo's sword, so there were very few things they could see.
However, the terrifying energy of the Thunder Sea, everyone could intuitively feel that Ye Mo was able to split it with a sword, so what kind of terrifying power was contained in that hazy move?
Lin Donghai's surface sank like water, he was one of the few people who could see Ye Mo's move clearly, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible coldness.
But maybe only he knows that it is a jealous gaze, because this last move, if it is replaced by himself, he will not be able to live safely, either death or serious injury.
The crown prince was not unjustly defeated, he was indeed not Ye Mo's opponent.
Ye Mo looked at the prince, but the prince looked at the ground and didn't speak for a long time, until Ye Mo said the sentence "You lost", he slowly raised his head and met Ye Mo's gaze.
"You won, I really didn't expect that your strength has improved to such a point. The prince's face was full of bitterness.
Ye Mo looked at the prince with flickering eyes, but did not speak.
The prince's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, and the long sword in his hand was infused with terrifying thunder and lightning power in an instant, and it shattered inch by inch.
Immediately, with a sudden wave of his hand, those fragments turned into silver-white meteors, cutting through the void and enveloping Ye Mo towards him.
The distance between the two is still less than ten zhang, and the speed of these fragments has accelerated to the extreme, this is the last blow of the prince, even if everyone in the world laughs at him, Ye Mo must die.