Chapter 133: A Monument Breaks the Sword
The terrifying aura surged out of Ye Mo's body in an instant, turning into monstrous waves and swaying wildly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
His long hair was flying, like a god at this moment, his whole body slowly levitated, looking down at the drunkard below, yes, he looked down.
Facing the bonus of the Emperor's will to leave the Emperor Sword, he is humiliating his opponent with a strong attitude, and at the same time, in addition to the wine boy, there is also the Emperor Leaving Sword.
Feeling the angry emotions in the heart of the wine boy, the sword of the emperor hummed loudly, as if it was about to automatically break away from the control of the wine boy and go towards Ye Mo.
The wine boy gritted his teeth suddenly, he could clearly feel the aura transmitted from Ye Mo's body, and his heart was full of surprise and incredulity.
How could it be? How could he have the will of the Emperor? And so strong!
Not only the wine boy, but also the seven immortal masters who were watching the battle at this moment changed their faces greatly, and they could clearly see the imperial will released by the imperial sword from the picture, which can be described as terrifying.
But under the crushing of the momentum of the Lihuang Sword, Ye Mo actually exuded an aura comparable to it, and it seemed that he was not suppressed for half a point, which could no longer be described as a miracle.
"What secrets is he still hiding?" This time, even Feng Wujian was no longer calm, the moment he was out of the sheath of the Imperial Sword, he was already desperate, although he didn't want Ye Mo to lose, but the horror of the Imperial Sword, only the high-level of them, the Immortal Sect, knew what it meant.
And if Ye Mo is defeated in the hands of the Lihuang Sword, there is no shame, what he hopes most is that Ye Mo can be safe and sound under the Lihuang Sword, because his jade slip has a flaw, perhaps the longest cooldown time among all the jade slips.
Therefore, he did not guarantee that Ye Mo would be able to escape from the killing of the Emperor Sword safely and escape.
But at this moment, seeing that Ye Mo's momentum had skyrocketed to such a point, Feng Wublade's already desperate heart once again surged with an indescribable impulse.
In this battle, if Ye Mo can defeat the wine boy, he will surpass his father back then and become a well-deserved first-day genius in the world, of course, referring to the disciples of the same generation.
At the beginning, Ye Wuxian challenged the small inner disciples of the major immortal sects one by one, and he was famous, and that was the first time, there was a person who defeated all the small inner disciples of the immortal sect with a crushing force.
The second time was the prince, but the prince's victory was with the help of other small inner disciples of Shenxiaomen, and his real strength was not much, so compared to Ye Wuxian, it was still a little worse.
But at this moment, Ye Mo is facing the siege of sixteen small inner disciples, among these disciples, there is also a wine boy with the sword of leaving the emperor, Fu Fengxue, the first small inner disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and Chang Qing, the first small inner disciple of the Nai He Sect.
What kind of combination this is, everyone knows that although they are devastating in Ye Mo's hands, everyone in the competition, if they are placed in the Immortal Gate, is a stunning character.
Ye Mo's breath was still on the plate, but the wine boy could no longer bear it, and the Emperor Sword became more and more irritable, and the wine boy felt that he seemed to be out of control.
Immediately gritted his teeth, and the true qi was poured into the Lihuang Sword.
In an instant, the Lihuang Sword let out a piercing sword roar, and the sword qi raged, bringing up a monstrous wave and rushing towards Ye Mo fiercely.
Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and above his head, an ancient monument rose up, and at the same time, an absolute controlling force suddenly descended, and at this moment, the sword qi released by the Emperor Sword shattered.
The inconspicuous ancient monument, while releasing ten thousand rays of light, seemed to be about to break out of the cocoon, one after another power connected the earth, and the origin of the heavenly dao was extracted by the stone tablet and injected into itself.
Lihuang Jian finally felt the horror of the Sansheng Monument, because at this moment, the Sansheng Monument was fighting with himself for control of the origin of the Hatred Heaven, and it seemed that the other party was still suppressing himself.
As a common weapon of the four generations of Emperors, the Sword of Emperor Departure is a divine weapon that fell from the sky, and it is not a product of this world, so its pride at this moment tells it that it must not admit defeat like this.
The sword body twisted, and it was already out of the control of the wine boy, and it was rising, confronting the Monument of the Three Lives of Hatred.
The two great divine soldiers constantly released their own power and competed for control of the world, Ye Mo stood with his hands in his hands, indescribably relaxed, and with a playful smile on his face, he looked at the wine boy.
The wine boy staggered back two steps, different from Ye Mo, because he had absolute control over the Sansheng Monument, although he only broke two seals, he was half the owner of the Sansheng Monument.
The wine boy is different, the Lihuang Sword was lent to him by the Lihuang, and the contractual relationship between himself and the Lihuang Sword was not dissolved, so his control of the Lihuang Sword was only an imperial will instilled in him by the Lihuang.
So at this moment, it is only about the control of weapons, and the judgment is made.
"Who the hell are you?" The wine boy looked at Ye Mo in shock, the inconspicuous dilapidated stone tablet actually had the power to compete with the Lihuang Sword.
He began to wonder who Ye Mo's true identity was, and how could he have such a terrifying thing?
Ye Mo smiled faintly, looked up at the trembling two great divine soldiers, the Sansheng Monument still suppressed the Lihuang Sword in the end, and this advantage became more and more obvious.
"No matter what point it is, you are not my opponent, and the same is true for the Imperial Sword, I am still me, a mountain and wild man from the Ye family in Antan City, but you are not as good as a mountain and wild man, as the prince of the Hate Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, I don't know, this time you can't win the championship with the help of the Imperial Sword, after you go back, what will happen to your status?" Ye Mo said.
The wine boy's face changed greatly, indeed, born in the emperor's family, he was destined to have some differences in his identity, and he failed many times against Ye Mo's brothers.
Especially last time, with the help of Qingyuan Sect and Jing Kanghou, they couldn't cause harm to Ye Mo and the four of them, but let them return to their respective sects safely.
His reputation has been greatly traumatized, and because of the support of Jing Kanghou in the imperial court, the emperor has paid a lot of attention to him.
But the last time he failed, he was very helpless, and when he learned that the four brothers of Ye Mo would also participate in this big test, the emperor specially gave him the sword of leaving the emperor, and let him hold the sword of leaving the emperor and kill Ye Mo and others.
If he fails again this time, then all the status he has worked so hard for will come to naught, and he will be completely out of the throne.
When the time comes, Jing Kanghou will also turn to support other princes and give up on himself.
Therefore, the drunkard can't lose, but the of the Lihuang Sword above his head has turned into a muffled sound of struggle at this moment, and it is no longer as sharp as before.
The connection between it and the origin of the hatred of heaven has been forcibly severed by this inconspicuous stone tablet, compressed in an increasingly small space, struggling.
He had fought with Ye Mo before, and he was defeated in Ye Mo's hands at that time, and at the beginning, Ye Mo was only a cultivator in the Lingxi realm, but now, he is already in the Nine Dao realm.
The news of the collapse is fake, a person who collapses the road, it is impossible to be so powerful, in addition to the fact that the news is fake, his hole cards and secrets have exceeded his own estimates.
Although the wine boy is unwilling in his heart, he also knows that he has no power to return to the sky, and his biggest reliance on the imperial sword has been suppressed, and he is about to lose, what hole cards does he have to turn defeat into victory?
"You're going to kill me?" the winemaker's eyes narrowed slightly.
Ye Mo smiled and said, "What do you say, you have tried to harm the four of us brothers many times, you should have died a long time ago, if it weren't for the fact that there would always be someone secretly protecting you, do you think you would still be alive until now?"
The wine boy gradually calmed down, and looked at Ye Mo with blazing eyes: "I am the prince, do you know what awaits you if you kill me?"
"It's just a fair competition, kill you here, even if you hate the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty too much, it is impossible to openly harm me!" Ye Mo said slightly.
The wine boy shook his head and said: "You are too naïve, the prince represents the entire Hatred of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, do you really think that after killing me, the Imperial Dynasty will not find trouble for you?
"From the moment you took the initiative to calculate us, you are doomed to an endless end, so no matter what you say today, what will happen in the future, you must die!"
Above Ye Mo's head, the Great Seal of Reincarnation slowly rose.