The next moment, Mo Xueming turned into a black light, soaring into the sky, and immediately slashed down with a knife.
Click!
The Shura Blood Transformation Palace was completely shattered and destroyed, and all the monstrous devilish energy poured into the blade.
With this knife, the black air is overwhelming, extremely dazzling, much more powerful than just now.
Even, there is a faint trace of origin qi quietly permeating out.
This move "Sura Mingshen Slash" is a secret technique that Mo Xueming comprehended alone after offering sacrifices to the Demon Palace. Its power has surpassed the ordinary Hongmeng method, and it has a trace of "source".
The source of Shura, the source of ghost energy!
"Star Emperor Flying Sword, guard!"
Xuanyuan Moxie burst out with blue veins on his forehead, he roared suddenly, his whole body was shaken, a hundred thousand flying swords danced out, surrounded him, forming layers of sword walls, strands of starlight exploded, firmly guarding his body body.
"Break it for me!"
Mo Xueming slashed down with a sharp knife, the blade was thunderous, rumbled and vibrated, and with just one blow, the wall of Xuanyuan Moxie's flying sword was destroyed and crushed layer by layer.
boom!
The terrifying blade slashed fiercely on Xuanyuan Moxie's body.
"Puff!"
Xuanyuan Mo Xie squirted blood wildly, and his body, which was harder than the fine gold outside the sky, burst instantly, and blood flowed.
His whole body was also completely chopped off, and he fell heavily to the ground, arousing a torrent of smoke and dust, dying, and falling into dying in an instant.
"Palace Master!"
The Yantian Dragon God on the side, seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's serious injury, immediately exclaimed.
"I am Lord Asura, I will suppress and kill all enemies!"
And Mo Xueming, holding the knife and floating in the air, with sharp eyes, remained silent.
However, his will shook the void, the universe, and sang repeatedly.
The loud singing sound spread throughout the world, mountains and rivers, and shook the universe and starry sky.
Even the upper realms have seen his arrogant edge.
Whether it is the Emperor Yuan Palace or the Upper Realm, it is very clear that there is a brilliant star rising slowly.
Although Mo Xueming's life span is only one year.
But in these last years, he was the most brilliant existence in this starry sky.
The name of the Lord of Shura must be powerful forever!
A year later, he may fall, but his name will last forever and be immortal, enough for future generations to pay tribute to.
His existence represents the pinnacle of ghosts, the pinnacle of Shura, and is simply invincible.
Ye Chen and his party were also greatly shocked when they saw Mo Xueming's figure.
Just now Xuanyuan Moxie was so invincible and terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, he was chopped off by Mo Xueming with a single knife, and he was seriously injured and dying.
"It's your turn."
Mo Xueming licked his lips, looked at Ye Chen and the others, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Now that the Tiandao Palace has been defeated, he can kill Ye Chen, the future trouble, if he solves the threat.
Just now when Xingdi Feijian slayed him, he saved Ye Chen, but he didn't want Taoist Tianji to be killed, and Xuanyuan Moxie was in vain.
Now that Xuanyuan Moxie was seriously injured and on the verge of death, no one could threaten him anymore, he could do it himself and kill the entire audience.
"Go! Jiuyouhu, stop him!"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, he drank again and again, took out the ancient box from the cemetery of reincarnation, and released it directly.
Huh!
A wisp of black air rose into the sky in an instant.
A terrifying big demon rushed out from the black mist, roaring with its head raised, it was the Nine Serenity Tiger.
When seeing Mo Xueming chopping down Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen felt that something was wrong, and he was already prepared.
This time he released the Nine Nether Tigers, and he immediately led the people back.
"Master, I will stay with you!"
Youying Ghost Weasel yelled, but didn't leave, and stood beside Jiuyouhu together with Jinluan Tianxi.
Jiuyouhu bared its teeth, glared at them with a hint of ferocity in its eyes, but its memory was sealed, and it couldn't remember their identities for a while.
"Hehe, can a mere ancient demon be able to stop me?"
Mo Xueming smiled coldly, held the knife in his hand, and was about to kill, when suddenly, bursts of solemn prayers rang in his ears.
"Burn my remnant body, burn my true blood, revive the divine light, and return the holy ancestor"
The person who recites the prayer is the Yantian Dragon God!
His huge dragon body is entrenched above the sky, and his eyes are full ofCompassion and determination.
As he chanted, strands of blood energy continued to diffuse from his body, turning into a beam of bloody light, and falling on Xuanyuan Moxie.
"Summer"
Xuanyuan Moxie struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly at the Yantian Dragon God in the sky.
At this moment, Yantian Dragon God is actually sacrificing himself to heal his injuries!
Under the nourishment of the bloody light in the sky, Xuanyuan Moxie's injury quickly recovered, and his body burst into divine light again.
In an instant, Yan Tianlong's blood was exhausted, and all the essence was sacrificed. The dragon's body, which was originally full of flesh and blood, completely withered and shrunk, leaving only a layer of withered yellow skin, which wrapped his bones.
"Master Palace Master, I wish you prosperity in martial arts, and see you in Jianghu."
Yantian Dragon God made a hoarse voice, his eyes were bleak, and he was completely reduced to a corpse, falling from the sky.
"Summer!"
Xuanyuan Moxie yelled loudly, his scalp was numb, and the sky was falling down.
If in this world, he still has any fetters and close people, then there is only Yantian Dragon God.
But now, Yantian Dragon God has completely passed away, and he has completely become a loner, a truly lonely existence, and he has no relatives in the world.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Xuanyuan Moxie recovering from his injury, Mo Xueming's face suddenly changed wildly. He stopped caring about Ye Chen and the others, and swung his knife to kill him.
"Mo Xueming, I want your corpse to be shredded into pieces!"
Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes were full of sadness, filled with overwhelming hatred and fury, he waved his big hand, looked up to the sky and shouted:
"Chongguang Shenxia Palace, come!"
Boom!
As the voice fell, in the depths of Tiandao Palace, a magnificent palace suddenly rose from the ground, flying towards it like a mountain.
This palace, full of auspicious aura, radiant glow, golden flames, endless divine light, endless precious aura, is like the heavenly palace, brilliant to the extreme, it is the legendary Chongguang Shenxia Palace!
In fact, after Xuanyuan Moxie rebelliously practiced Hongmeng, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and he already has enough strength to refine Chongguang Shenxia Palace.
However, his karmic fetters had not yet been broken, and refining it rashly might trigger backlash, so he didn't do anything.
But now, with the death of Yantian Dragon God, his only bond of intimacy in the world has been completely broken.
At this moment, he no longer has any fetters, detached and free, with a wave of his hand, the heavenly palace descends, the divine light spreads across the sky, and the majestic aura rolls away, sweeping across the world.
"It's over!"
Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. Under the pressure of Chongguang Shenxia Palace, he only felt the tremendous pressure. The Shura armor on his body cracked and he hurriedly retreated.
As for Xuanyuan Moxie, whose body was like a scorching sun, rising slowly, he stood on the top of the Chongguang Shenxia Palace, overlooking the mountains and rivers. His eyes were extremely desolate, and he felt that everything was ants and clouds.
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