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Chapter 2017 The Power of the Emperor Sword

Everyone's eyes were turned to Bai Ye, was the Emperor's Sword on him?

Bai Ye's expression remained unchanged, but his firm eyes calmed down the restless mood. He nodded and said, "I will consider using it at the critical moment!"

At dawn, a pair of people walked out of the inner gate, looking across the mountain from the Buddhist temple, and the sound of the wind roared in everyone's ears. The firm face of a young man gradually became clear with the splashing sunlight.

I saw a divine sword in his hand appearing and disappearing from time to time, revealing a slight danger, as if with a little external force, the divine sword would come out.

Without hesitation, he threw all the magical swords into the Buddhist army.

Boom!

The loud noise rang through the sky, and the entire fairy world swayed violently, like an earthquake, which shocked the disciples of the fairy world fled around like frightened birds. Fortunately, Gao Zhan and others explained in time, so they calmed down.

The sea of ​​fire in the mountains is full of fire, and the raging fire is like a huge mouth in the abyss, ruthlessly devouring all life. The wailings, cryings and screams are mixed together, just like purgatory on earth.

That's right, that's the Emperor's Sword, and only the Emperor's Sword has this power.

In an instant, most of the tens of thousands of Buddhist soldiers were swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire, and the remaining Buddhist disciples looked at all at a loss, feeling timid.

Among them, Jin Chan was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time. It was not until his people were killed or injured that she remembered looking for the culprit.

When he looked up at the top of the mountain and the face that made him cruel and scared appeared in front of him, he shouted with a blushing face: "Bai Ye! I'll kill you!"

The echo came into Bai Ye's ears. He looked at the angry golden cicada expressionlessly, and just said lightly: "Let's go!"

With the return of Bai Ye and others, the news also came to the inner sect. When the disciples heard the news, their listless spirits were swept away last night and were greatly excited.

But for Donghuang and others, the defeat of the Buddhist army was far from overcoming this battle, and perhaps it was just the beginning.

"Enemy attack!"

With the news from the whistle-seeking, Donghuang knew that the last battle had begun.

His first reaction was to look at Bai Ye, his voice was as heavy as a bell, and he said, "Go, the hope of the fairy world is in your hands. When you return, it will be the day when the enemy is destroyed. We will try our best to drag you back!"

Gao Zhan, Yan Lie, Bai Lingzhi, Wu Lingling and others all looked at Bai Ye, and his eager eyes were not at all confused, but only confidence in him.

How could Bai Ye not know how high everyone expected him? He also felt how heavy the burden on his shoulders was. He was so heavy that he couldn't speak. In the end, he just nodded and turned around and left.

The dawn of the fairy world once again illuminates everyone's faces. What this means is naturally clear in everyone's hearts that this will be the last battle, and it will be a battle related to the life and death of the fairy world.

"kill!"

Emperor Dong held up his sword, and was extremely heroic. He took the lead in breaking into the enemy formation. All the disciples of the fairy world followed him and killed the enemy who dared to invade the fairy world.

The moment when the Eastern Emperor appeared on the battlefield, several black shadows rushed out of the Buddhist disciples and immediately surrounded him.

"A strong man in the Heavenly Emperor realm!" Donghuang gritted his teeth and read out the name of one of them.

If Bai Ye was present, he would definitely be shocked, because there were four people who stopped Donghuang, each of whom had the strength of the Emperor of Heaven.

Now, in order to trap Donghuang, the master of the Heavenly Emperor realm who started fighting without saying a word, it means a quick battle.

Fortunately, Donghuang had already made arrangements. When the four Heavenly Emperor realm masters appeared, Xiji and Beixuan, who were ambushing aside, appeared immediately. The three of them were barely at a disadvantage against the four.

A bloody battle is inevitable, and others have no way to intervene in the battle between the masters of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Although the disciples in the Immortal World are worried that Donghuang and others will encounter an unexpected situation, they can only stand by and watch.

Just as the disciples in the fairy world were struggling to support him, a dragon cries came, and then Yan Lie brought Bai Lingzhi, Hei Jue and others to kill him.

Yan Lie's arrival has brought a trace of vitality to the decadent fairy world. Even if Bai Lingzhi and others are added, it is not enough to turn the situation around.

Just as the war was in full swing, the Buddhist sect used the last resort. The four masters of the Heavenly Emperor realm suddenly completely abandoned the obstacles of Xiji and Beixuan, and fought with all their might to seriously injure Donghuang.

In desperation, Gao Zhan, Xisongshan and Wu Lingling, fought to the death to rescue the Eastern Emperor. However, the Emperor of Heaven could no longer fight.

Once the news that Donghuang could not fight again was released, it would be a fatal blow to everyone. Soon, the battle situation turned to Buddhism.

In desperation, the remaining disciples of the fairy world had to retreat to the core area to fight the enemy for the final battle.

Even if the core area has geographical advantages, Jin Chan has not died. As long as he is breaking the last barrier of the fairy world, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.

The disciples in the fairy world are very clear about this, so they know how long they can last, but the reason why they are unwilling to give up is just waiting for the arrival of someone.

"These damn bald Buddhist donkeys are endless like a group of flies. If I hadn't had enough cultivation, I would have killed all of you bastards!" Yan Lie blew his beard and glared at him with anger.

But everyone was unintentionally listening to his nagging, because the barrier in the core area had reached the brink of collapse, and perhaps the enemy would attack and kill in the next second, but the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled may have to wait for death.

"kill!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of shouts and killing sounds, and the barrier in front of everyone was shattered. Those hateful faces suddenly appeared in front of you. Who else could it be if you are not a Buddhist?

A deep sense of despair surged into my heart, and everyone almost forgot to resist. Perhaps resistance was futile.

Seeing that the front row was coming, few disciples in the fairy world rose up to resist. They stared at the enemy blankly and slowly closed their eyes.

"Puff!"

A sound of flesh tearing came into his ears, and a pool of blood splattered on the face of a disciple in the fairy world. The man opened his eyes suddenly and then stood there in a daze.

In front of me was a sea of ​​thunder, countless thunders were like angry dragons, whipping the Buddhist disciples hard. The thunder was like a sharp sword. Once it was touched, it would be a skin and flesh, and the heavy ones would die tragically on the spot.

For a moment, there were sorrows everywhere, and in just a few breaths, thousands of Buddhist disciples were killed and injured. The power of thunder was like a sharp weapon for harvesting life, which made people chill.

Seeing this, everyone looked at the sky at the same time. A young man floated in the air with a sharp sword like a thunder dragon.

"It's him!" The golden cicada was about to split her eyes, as if she wanted to eat the boy before she could be willing to.

The boy was Bai Ye.
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