As long as you kill Feng Yixiu who has once again condensed the flesh, Emperor Xuehuang will have no worries about the future, and then he will become the one who laughs last.

"Xue Huang, you are afraid that you forgot, the old man is not dead yet!"

But before the Emperor Xuehuang approached, a familiar voice suddenly stopped him.

I saw a gorgeous thorn demon flower blooming in front of the small flame that Feng Yixiu transformed into, and another thorn demon flower opened not far away, and it was the demon lord of time who sneaked into the ground together.

Although Feng Yixiu's battle situation is anxious, the Queen of Thorns has not stopped helping Pharaoh recover from her injuries. It seems that everything is worthwhile.

Although the Pharaoh's injury has not completely recovered, it is much better than the previous dying breath, at least he has the power of a battle.

Emperor Xuehuang looked at the Pharaoh who was blocking him, his fists clenched his fists, and said coldly, "Dan, are you really going to fight me?"

"This old man's life was saved by His Royal Highness King Shura, so naturally he can't be disappointed..." Pharaoh said softly with a faint gaze.

"Dan, now this kid's life is at your fingertips. I don't have the mind to fight for the throne anymore. As long as you let the road open, you will be the future lord of the desert!" Some fear, persuading me with all my heart.

"Humph……"

Pharaoh snorted disdainfully, then shook his head, and said lightly: "The old man is not interested in the throne. If you remember correctly, the old man has assisted you for more than thirty-eight years, but you still have no His Royal Highness. Understand me."

"You are such a stubborn old stubborn!"

Emperor Xuehuang's chest rose and fell violently, he cursed angrily, and then said coldly: "But your injury should not be healed. Can you stop me?"

"Your situation is not getting better, right?" Pharaoh sneered and responded.

Now that the Yangyan Formation has been broken, the Huangri Scepter has also been forcibly destroyed by Feng Yixiu, and the Emperor Xuehuang drags this scarred body again, and it is all due to a strong feeling in his heart. Unwilling.

"If it's a big deal, the fish will die and the net will be broken. Even if I die, I will kill that kid!" The Great Emperor Xue Huang opened his anger and said sharply.

"You can't scare me, the old man has already put life and death out of the question..."

The Pharaoh's eyes seemed extremely indifferent, as if life and death could no longer cause any fluctuations in his heart.

While speaking, the Pharaoh once again condensed the Staff of Time, and the pale golden time domain slowly spread around.

Within the time domain, everything between heaven and earth seemed to have been pressed with the pause button, and the surging storm in the sky also solidified.

"Bright flames!"

The Great Emperor Xuehuang yelled, and the violent setting sun's fire enveloped his entire body.

Even in the realm of time, the speed of Emperor Xuehuang still hasn't fallen behind. After all, he is a Tier 6 combat source warrior, and his speed and strength occupy an absolute advantage.

I saw that Emperor Xuehuang did not have a close conflict with the Pharaoh at all, but kept waving his palms in the air, and burning palm prints of flames attacked the Pharaoh from all directions.

"Shoo, hoo..."

The Pharaoh didn't move half a step, relying on the cooperation of the future vision and the future imprint, every time he could avoid the deadly setting sun fire dangerously and dangerously.

But the Pharaoh did not rashly launch an attack. Even though the Emperor Xuehuang had lost the Sun Shine Scepter, the level of danger was far less than before, but the fire of the setting sun around him was still deadly enough.

Looking at the white fish belly that had risen to the east, Pharaoh knew in his heart that he could no longer continue to drag him, and immediately glanced at the Demon Lord beside him.

The Demon Lord of Time also understood his heart, and slowly turned the hourglass of time in his hands upside down, and the light golden halo coating slowly covered the body surface.

"Do it!"

When the Pharaoh gave an order, the Demon Lord of Time turned into a golden light and disappeared in place. The five fingers of the eternal robbery hand, sharp as a knife, gathered together, and immediately stabbed towards the Emperor Xuehuang at an extremely fast speed.

How could Emperor Xuehuang not know the horror of the power of eternal calamity? After all, he had suffered a great loss before, so he would naturally not come into contact with him directly, but would continue to dodge with his speed advantage.

Pharaoh looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, and immediately stopped watching from the sidelines, but joined the battle himself.

Don’t forget that the domain power released by the Time Scepter can slow down the flow of time, and the closer you get to the Pharaoh, the slower the flow of time!

With the approach of Pharaoh, the speed of Emperor Xuehuang became slower and slower. He was able to do well before being cut through the cheek by the hand of Eternal Tribulation.

With just a moment of contact, Emperor Xue Huang felt that his life was deprived of a lot again, and the furrows on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

"Xue Huang, don't resist, you are not the old man's opponent who lost the spirit soldier!"

As he spoke, the Pharaoh had completely joined the battle, and the volatility of the time emanating from the scepter of time in his hand was also more intense.

The Great Emperor Xue Huang only felt that the speed of his whole person had dropped dozens of times. He watched as the Demon Lord of Time suddenly appeared behind him, and the cold and dazzling hand of Eternal Tribulation came towards his heart.

The speed of the Demon Lord of Time was not fast for Emperor Xuehuang, or even slow, but under the influence of the realm of time, it was completely unstoppable, and the reaction speed of both the body and the brain became extremely slow.

But Emperor Xuehuang didn't sit still and saw the flames of the setting sun suddenly condensed in his palm, and a flame vortex gradually formed.

In order to minimize the flow of time around Emperor Xuehuang, the Pharaoh was less than ten meters away from Emperor Xuehuang, and he couldn't resist this extremely powerful flame vortex.

Almost as soon as the hand of Eternal Tribulation penetrated the heart of Emperor Xuehuang, Pharaoh was also strangled by Emperor Xuehuang's neck, and the fiery flame instantly swallowed it.

In an instant, the power of eternal calamity and the fire of the setting sun exploded violently, and the emperor Xuehuang became more and more aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the passing speed of the hourglass of time suddenly became faster.

The Pharaoh’s injuries have not been completely healed, and his spiritual power is not much. If he cannot kill the Emperor Xuehuang before the hourglass of time is completely drained, he may only die with regret.

This time Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu are hard to protect themselves, naturally no one can save him...

"Dan, do you really want to die with me?"

The voice of Emperor Xuehuang was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be completely extinguished in the next moment.

"Up until now, do you think the old man still cares?" Pharaoh calmly looked at the Emperor Xuehuang before him, and said lightly.

"Hahaha... if that's the case, I won't do what you want!"

The Emperor Xuehuang was so angry that he smirked, and immediately hit the Pharaoh's heart with a palm, and forcibly knocked him out.

But the next movement of the Great Emperor Xuehuang made Pharaoh feel a little puzzled, and saw that he took off the thousand-year-old crown from the top of his head.

"I can't be the emperor of the desert, so don't even think about being the emperor of the desert!"

Emperor Xuehuang was not attacking the demon lord of time behind him. The fire of the setting sun wrapped around his body suddenly shrank, condensing it all in the palm of his hand. He wanted to burst out the last power to destroy the Millennium Crown!

The temperature of the setting sun's fire is already extremely high, let alone gathering them all in one place, this extreme high temperature can't even withstand the thousand-year sacred object for too long.

I saw the Thousand-Year Crown quickly turned red, and then it really started to melt, and a drop of golden golden water slowly fell...

"Hahaha...Aren't you going to help that kid build the Shura Empire? Now that the thousand-year-old crown has been destroyed, I want to see how you want it!"

The Great Emperor Xuehuang looked at the thousand-year-old crown that had melted in his hands, and burst out an unpleasant piercing laughter.

This laughter didn't last long before it stopped abruptly. The power of eternal calamity had completely deprived him of his life, his arms drooped suddenly, and the thousand-year crown that he held tightly in his hand was also released.

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