Chapter 3238

"This palace master has tried his best to use all his strength, even using his blood essence, but he is not as good as his sword light?"

"Is this the power of the Nine-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword?"

Mu Batian was so terrified that he couldn't help it, his body trembled so badly that he couldn't imagine the horror of that sword light.

Not even understandable at all.

Mu Batian would rather believe in the power of the Nine-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword than in the power of the Sword Art.

Even if it's terrible, Mu Batian's ancient immortal method doesn't even have the power to resist.

How can Mu Batian accept this?

It's just a sword light, can it really be so powerful?

"This...isn't it true?" Chu Shitian said with trembling in his heart, his expression full of horror.

"I can't feel the power of the sword light at all, but it can easily cut through Mu Batian's energy seal! It also cuts off Mu Batian's arm in an instant!" Ye Qingyu said dumbfounded.

"If Big Brother Prisoner had used Zhutian to destroy the world back then, would Shi Xuanming have been defeated long ago?" Yan Hu said in horror.

"call out!"

When Mu Batian was stunned and frightened, Prisoner suddenly realized that the ninth-grade ancient immortal sword pointed to Mu Batian's eyebrows, with a fierce and domineering sword energy, which captured the hearts and souls of people.

"Mu Batian, you lost." Prisoner smiled coldly.

"Prisoner, kill him and send him to see his son." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"As ordered!" Prisoner replied respectfully, and then asked, "Mu Batian, do you have any last words?"

"As expected of the young master of the four major races, it's not wrong to lose to you. If you want to kill, kill it." Mu Batian gave up resistance completely. Facing such a terrifying existence, he was simply not able to compete.

Mu Batian slowly closed his eyes and quietly accepted death.

Although I regret it in my heart, it is too late.

"Palace Master!" The second elder and others in the Qinglian Holy Palace were extremely panicked.

As soon as Mu Batian dies, the Qinglian Sacred Palace will be finished.

"Then go on the road, but you have to remember that in the next life, don't be an enemy of the dragon soul. The existence of the dragon soul is not something you can understand." The prisoner said indifferently, and immediately stabbed Mu Batian with a sword, without the slightest hesitate.

If there is a chance, Mu Batian will definitely not provoke Feng Wuchen.

However, at the moment when the Prisoner Ancient Immortal Sword was about to stab Mu Batian, Mu Batian's figure disappeared strangely without any sign.

"What?" Prisoner's face suddenly changed, and he frowned and said: "I can't sense anything, Mu Batian's power has been exhausted, and it is impossible to escape, who shot it? Why can't I even detect it?"

The sudden scene made the prisoner day unexpected.

"Mu Batian has disappeared!" Chu Shitian said in shock, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking he had read it wrong.

"Why did the palace master suddenly disappear? What's going on?" The second elder was extremely horrified and didn't know what was going on.

"Did the Palace Master run away? What should we do?" The disciples of Qinglian Holy Palace were completely panicked.

"No, Palace Master Mu is injured and his strength is exhausted, so it is impossible to escape, not to mention he is still in front of Prisoner." Yi Yun remarked in panic and doubt.

"Father, why don't we run away, Palace Master Du is not an opponent, and we are not an opponent. If we stay, we will only die!" Yi Xuan said in horror, not wanting to stay any longer.

"We can't leave." Yi Yun shook his head in panic.

Even if they run for their lives, where will such a huge palace of Tianting Mansion escape?

Ye Qingyu frowned slightly, and said, "What's going on? Can Mu Batian escape? It's impossible for him to escape under Prisoner's eyes."

"It's not that simple." Yan Hu said solemnly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes turned to Feng Wuchen.

"Report to your lord, my subordinates can't sense Mu Batian's aura, Mu Batian has no reason to escape, there must be a strong help in secret." Prison Tian respectfully reported to Feng Wuchen.

"All the people in Qinglian Holy Palace and Heavenly Court House were killed." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, as if he didn't care why Mu Batian disappeared or who saved Mu Batian.

"What?" Everyone in the Qinglian Sacred Palace and the Heavenly Court Mansion was terrified and desperate.

"Follow your orders!" Chu Shitian and Ye Qingyu replied respectfully, shooting out like lightning with murderous aura.

"Do it!" Yan Hu and the others shouted coldly. Although they were puzzled, they didn't ask any further questions.

Seeing Yan Hu and the others burst into flames, the weak disciples of the two major forces all began to flee for their lives in panic, not daring to stay at all.

Ao Jusen said coldly, "Not one of them can escape!"

Lin Wuye roared gloomily, "Are you going to kill them all?"

No one responded, after all, they were courting death themselves!

"Your Highness, please spare your life! I know I was wrong! I beg your Lord to spare your life!"

"My lord, I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender! Please spare my life!"

"Your Highness, please spare your life! I will do whatever Your Highness asks me to do!"

Powerhouses who dare not run for their lives or know that running for their lives is useless, all kneel down and beg for mercy in desperation at this moment.

"Qingyu, I don't want to die yet. For the sake of our acquaintance, please intercede for the Heavenly Court Mansion, and I will kneel down for you!" Yi Xuan said in horror, and immediately knelt down in the void.

"call out!"

Ye Qingyu suddenly appeared, the seventh-grade ancient immortal sword pointed at Yi Xuan's eyebrows, and his icy eyes stared at the frightened Yi Xuan.

"Qingyu, forgive me, all the mistakes are my fault. I shouldn't want to eat swan meat. Please spare our Heavenly Court!"

"It's too late!" Ye Qingyu responded indifferently.

It is indeed late.

Feng Wuchen has already given them a chance, how could they give them a third chance?

"Ye Qingyu, stop!" Yi Yunzhong hurriedly shouted: "Ye Qingyu, don't forget, the curse seal in your grandfather's body has not been lifted! If you dare to kill Xuan'er, your grandfather will also die!"

"You dare to threaten me when you are about to die, Yi Yunzhong, do you really think your curse cloud is very powerful?" Ye Qingyu said disdainfully, the anger in his heart was even stronger, and his murderous aura was even colder.

Because of the curse mark, Ye Wuhen has been suppressed and humiliated for many years!

"laugh!"

The angry Ye Qingyu pierced Yi Xuan's heart with a sword!

"You...you..." Yi Xuan was speechless in despair, he didn't expect Ye Qingyu to really kill him.

"Young Master!" The elders and powerhouses of the Heavenly Court Mansion shouted in extreme panic.

"Xuan'er!" Yi Yunzhong shouted in horror, madly rushing towards Ye Qingyu, and roaring, "This Palace Master is fighting with you!"

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Just as Yi Yunzhong made his move, Chu Shitian suddenly appeared, and the seventh-grade ancient immortal sword mercilessly pierced Yi Yunzhong's heart.

Yi Yunzhong was shocked, and looked at the sword that pierced his heart in horror.

"Dare to take action against our supreme commander, Yi Yunzhong, you are courting death." Chu Shitian said coldly, and then slowly pulled out the ancient immortal sword.

"Chu Shitian..." Yi Yunzhong was very unwilling, but he was unable to return to the sky, and his body fell down.

"Palace Master!" Everyone in Tianting Mansion became more and more panicked and desperate.