The roar-like sound was still echoing, and Huan Shaoyou suddenly sacrificed a secret talisman.

The secret talisman is square and upright, the front is as black as ink, and there are dense golden dao marks branded on it.

The reverse side of the secret talisman is snow-white and crystal clear, with a mysterious magic pattern engraved on it.

hum!

When this secret talisman was swept out, two rays of divine light, one black and one white, suddenly rushed out, intertwined in the void, and a terrifying and boundless power fluctuation was diffused.

Heaven and earth trembled violently, and the void was chaotic.

The spectators in the distance were all horrified, feeling an unspeakable sense of panic, depression, and insignificance.

"This is?"

In their field of vision, black and white divine lights were intertwined and merged, penetrating the sky and the earth, gradually sketching an illusory figure.

It was an old man in a black robe with wide sleeves and a wide belt, with a fluttering willow beard, a star crown on his head, and a strange appearance.

His figure is majestic, his eyes are like a boundless starry sky, with the sun, moon and stars appearing in it, surrounded by a great avenue of rainbows like waterfalls.

What is particularly striking is that behind his head, a round divine wheel is reflected, and the light wheel reflects black and white mysterious lights.

Although the figure of this black-robed old man is illusory, but when he stands by his emptiness, he is like a god standing above the nine heavens, with a supreme aura like overlooking the heavens.

"King!!"

The ancient evildoers like Zeng Pu and Chi Jiansu all shrank their pupils, and they couldn't calm down any longer, and their color changed completely.

"Desire Demon Emperor!?"

Gu Cangning sucked in a cold breath and looked horrified.

Thirty thousand years ago, the Demon Huan clan was known as the number one demon power in the world, and within the Huan clan, the most legendary one was the Heavenly Desire Demon Emperor.

In the original "Nine Emperors of Cangqing", the Demon Emperor Tianyu, who was born in the Huan clan of the demon clan, was firmly in the top three ranks, and his mighty power shook the world!

And now, the figure of the Heavenly Desire Demon Sovereign was born!

"Imperial realm?"

Fozi Chenlu, Li Handeng, Jiang Li and others were also sluggish there.

For the 30,000 years that the Dark Ancient Forbidden has shrouded the Cangqing Continent, there has not been a single person in the imperial realm walking in the world, there are only ethereal legends.

Even the vast majority of monks in the world do not know that there is such a supreme existence as the imperial realm!

Who would have imagined that at this moment, Huan Shaoyou's hole card at the bottom of the press box actually invited a royal figure?

This is undoubtedly incredible!

"The unworthy descendant, Huan Shaoyou, was in a desperate situation and had to disturb the ancestors. I hope the ancestors forgive me."

Huan Shaoyou knelt down in the void, his face full of shame.

"Today... what is it?"

The old man in Xuanpao looked around, his voice was low, revealing the vicissitudes of life.

"Reporting to the ancestors, it has been nearly 30,000 years since the dark ancient ban came."

Huan Shaoyou replied respectfully.

"It's been so long..."

The Xuanpao old man let out a sigh.

He looked at Huan Shaoyou, who was kneeling there, frowning slightly, and said, "I used to set rules for the Huan clan, and the people of the Huan clan do not respect heaven and earth, do not worship ghosts and gods, and do not kneel on their ancestors. How could I have come to you, but the kneecap is this way. As soft? Or, after 30,000 years, the current Huan Clan has become a bone?"

The sound drifted between the heavens and the earth, straight like the sound of the great road, shaking the minds of everyone present.

Many people took a breath and almost had the urge to kneel to worship.

The aura of the black-robed old man is too powerful. His words and deeds, his every move and every move, seem to follow the law, and he has the most unpredictable power!

Huan Shaoyou's body froze, he stood up and said ashamed: "Returning to the ancestor, the junior was too excited and rude before, I hope the ancestor will not be surprised."

The old man in Xuanpao shook his head, his eyes swept across the audience.

Anyone who was swept by his gaze froze all over, lowered their heads subconsciously, and felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

This is absolutely absolute suppression on the realm.

Just like the ants who meet the dragon in the sky, they can be scared to death.

When the eyes of the black-robed old man fell on Su Yi, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Because, unlike the others, Su Yi stood upright, with a slender figure calm and composed, without a trace of awe and fear.

Even when facing the gaze of the old man in Xuanpao, he never lowered his eyebrows!

"Old Ancestor, this is the one who forced me to a desperate situation before, please take action and erase it!"

Huan Shaoyou greeted him with awe.

The hearts of the spectators in the distance were all tense.

A figure in the imperial realm appeared. Under such a situation, what would Su Yi use to fight against it?

Wen Xinzhao and the others were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe.

However, Su Yi suddenly shook his head and said, "I thought you Huan Shaoyou's trump card was so powerful, it turned out to be just a severely damaged willpower."

There was disappointment in the voice, and a trace of undisguised disdain.

When he was fighting before, the reason why he left Huan Shaoyou at the end was because he realized that this guy had a very powerful aura of power.

Originally, Su Yi thought that this was most likely the divine soul dharma left by a person in the imperial realm.

Who would have thought that it was just a force of will, and it was seriously damaged...

Su Yi's voice was still floating, but the audience was dead silent.

Everyone: "???"

The imperial realm is like a supreme god, overlooking the world, who dares to be disrespectful, who is not afraid?

But Su Yi's remarks did not seem to put the Huan's imperial figure in his eyes at all!

"The surname Su, when death is imminent, you dare to disrespect my ancestors, you are simply mad!"

Huan Shaoyou shouted in anger.

The old man in Xuanpao looked like a starry sky, looked at Su Yi, and said with emotion, "The world has been ups and downs for 30,000 years, and now, even a small gathering of stars, dare not put the power of my emperor in his eyes. now..."

Word by word, seemingly plain, but like a thunderous sound of the world, the nine-day war drum smashed hard on Su Yi's eardrums, blasting towards his soul!

In Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the Nine Prison Sword permeated an obscure aura, which easily dispelled the great pressure of the Great Dao emanating from this voice.

But seeing Su Yi snorted, he laughed and said, "It's just a wisp of broken willpower, and the tone is not small."

The power of the emperor level may be able to shock all beings in this world.

But in the eyes of the existence of Su Yi, who had already set foot on the end of the imperial realm in his previous life, and respected the Great Wilderness Kyushu, the old man's behavior at this moment seemed very ridiculous.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions became more and more astonished, unable to imagine how Su Yi dared to speak like this at such a time.

Even Huan Shaoyou was stunned. He had seen one who committed suicide, but he had never seen one who committed suicide like this!

Different from the others, the dark-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly solemn.

He did not expect that a young man in the star-gathering realm would not be afraid of the coercion of his avenues belonging to the imperial realm!

This is undoubtedly abnormal.

"You're right."

The black-robed old man opened his mouth, and his voice rumbled through the heavens and the earth, "At the moment, I am indeed just a wisp of damaged willpower."

Everyone was shocked and a little surprised.

Immediately, the old man in Xuanpao said slowly: "However, if you want to kill a character like you, it's just a matter of snapping your fingers. Don't talk nonsense any more, take out your trump card, and let me see, you are a little kid. Xiaoju Xingjing, is it qualified to shout like this?"

The words were full of contempt for Su Yi. Obviously,

He believed that the reason why a small character like Su Yi dared to be so arrogant was because he had a hole card in his hand.

As for Su Yi himself, it's not enough to see at all.

"Want to see my trump card? You're not qualified enough."

Su Yi raised the Xuanwu sword in his hand, "This sword is enough to kill you."

Everyone: "..."

This scene is too unimaginable. Su Yi not only unscrupulously scorns and provokes the willpower of a person in the imperial realm, but also claims that he can kill the opponent!

Huan Shaoyou was so angry that he almost laughed, this damn bastard is so demented to the point of incomprehensible!

"Is that so? I'd like to try this seat."

The old man in the dark robe obviously lost his patience, a light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly reached out and pressed his finger towards Su Yi.

boom!

Heaven and earth are chaotic, spiritual energy is boiling.

A finger force filled with a vast breath came out of the sky, straight like a finger protruding from a god, bringing about the fluctuation of the power of the avenue that belongs to the emperor level.

Just that kind of breath made the souls of those watching the battle from afar, and they all had a thought—

If this finger came towards them, it would be enough to easily erase their bodies and spirits in an instant!

Su Yi's body was tingling, and the qi in his body was almost suppressed to a stagnation.

But immediately, he smiled, and the Xuanwu sword in his hand suddenly chanted and cut out of thin air.

Swish!

With a simple single sword, the boundless finger force that was approaching, suddenly split into two parts, and exploded in the void, chaotic light and rain.

That scene is as easy as cutting paper with a knife.

"This……"

Everyone stayed there.

The old man's face changed slightly and said, "What kind of power is this?"

"The power to kill you like a chicken at the snap of your fingers."

In the light and fluttering voice, Su Yi walked forward with his sword, big sleeves, and strode towards the old man in Xuanpao.

Its tall figure, but at this moment, showed the power of looking down at the heavens.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, his sleeves swollen, and his hands grabbed in the void.

boom!

The divine chain transformed by the black magic flames in the sky hangs down on the world, it is mighty and terrifying.

"It's time to end."

Su Yi, who was striding forward in the sky, whispered softly and slashed out with his sword.

A sword qi with a length of 10 feet gathered together, with a trace of obscure and mysterious aura, and flashed in the air.

Click! Click! Click!

The black magic flame chains that filled the sky were like paper paste. Before they could get close to Su Yi, they all broke in mid-air, and the sound of shattering and shattering was like thunder.

And in the light and rain, Su Yi paused in the void.

In the distance, the black-robed old man frowned, looked down at his figure, and said, "What kind of power is this...?"

There was undisguised doubt in his voice.

With a bang, Su Yiqiang put away the Xuanwu sword and said, "It's just a ray of willpower. It's your honor to die under the sword of someone Su."

"yes……"

In the distance, the old man in Xuanpao looked up at Su Yi and opened his mouth as if to say something.

His illusory figure quietly split, split into two halves, and then turned into a colorful rain of light, dissipating and disappearing.

In the void, a faint sigh sounded.

The willpower of this emperor's character was easily killed by Su Yi's previous sword!

Heaven and earth are silent, shocking and silent.

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ps: This chapter has been deleted in half and rewritten, so the update is a few minutes late...