"A sword can pick out stars!"

The Thirteenth Form!

For a moment, the world seemed to have lost its voice.

The moment Chu Ge swung down his sword, it was like the sky collapsed, and countless starlights poured towards Shengba.

He smelled it, it was the smell of death!

"No!"

He roared, turned around and ran away crazily!

He ran as hard as he could.

But the starlight behind him chased me.

In less than a breath, Shengba ran to the edge of Guanghan Realm. At this moment, the endless starlight also enveloped him and swallowed him!

"ah--"

Shengba wailed, and his voice gradually became lower.

That starlight strangled everything about Shengba, as if this person had never existed in the world.

"call!"

Chu Ge let out a long breath and accidentally touched the injury. He couldn't help but groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

Killed a Half-Step Immortal Emperor!

This is very difficult for Chu Ge!

It was extremely difficult to activate the Thirteen Qinglian Swords.

After confirming that Sheng Ba was dead, Chu Ge turned around and returned to Guanghan Immortal Palace.

In the fairy palace.

The corpses of the three great emperors lay on the ground.

Gu Zijin was dressed in white clothes, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating. When he noticed Chu Ge's return, he opened his eyes and smiled.

"Chu Ge is back? Where is Master Shengba?"

"The three great emperors were also killed by Gu Zijin! Oh my God, one half-step immortal emperor and three great emperors have all fallen, right? What kind of monsters are these Chu Ge and Gu Zijin?"

"Are we still fighting? Do we want to surrender?"

The 300,000-strong army was disintegrated.

Chu Ge stretched out his palm, and between his palms, there was a small sword, about the size of a palm. He said to everyone: "Shengba is dead. I will give you a chance. You run away now. After three breaths, I will throw out my hand."

Whether the sword in the sword can survive depends on your luck."

The four strongest men all fell. Although they were numerous in number, they were obviously no match for Chu Ge and Gu Zijin.

"How many people can that palm-sized sword kill?"

The army of Tongtian Divine Sect stared at the sword in Chu Ge's palm and thought to themselves.

"run!"

I don't know who said something, and the Tongtian Divine Sect collapsed and fled towards the outside world like a frightened bird.

"one."

Although Chu Ge's voice was soft, it resounded in everyone's ears.

"two."

This sound made their whole bodies tremble and their scalps numb.

"three."

It was as if the person speaking was right next to them.
Chapter completed!