Chapter 7678

However, the king of the world, Yan Luo Daojun, had great perseverance and arranged a large array. It took thousands of ages to steal a trace of the aura of the emperor's holy knife and create a touch of knife light.

This spatula light is one of the cards in the king's palace of the world.

At this moment, the emperor's knife light in the king's Hall of the world is actually in Huang Baiyu's hand.

Obviously, Huang Baiyu borrowed the light of the emperor's knife from the king of the world. This is his bottom card, and he dares to challenge the bottom card of the strong of the whole Tianzong.

Without Ye Chen's action and the suppression of emperor Guzhong, Huang Baiyu would be invincible.

The light source of the emperor's sword comes from the emperor's holy sword. There is no edge without artifact, and no one can resist it at all.

However, at this moment, ye Chen used a real artifact to crush Huang Baiyu.

Huang Baiyu's knife light is just a touch of knife light, not the body of the emperor's holy knife, and it is impossible to block Ye Chen's coercion.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's thunder roared, and the emperor's ancient clock suppressed it.

Bang.

The light of the emperor's knife of the wild white feather was broken in an instant.

"No!"

Huang Baiyu screamed miserably. At the moment when the knife light was broken, his body was also impacted by the emperor's ancient clock.

The mighty flesh of immeasurable territory, under the impact of the emperor's ancient clock, was as fragile as paper paste. If it was touched gently, it would burst into pieces and turn into a bloody mist all over the sky.

The ancestor of dizong, Huang Baiyu, fell so completely that even the garbage didn't stay.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was completely shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

It was the emperor's ancient clock that killed Huang Baiyu, not ye Chen.

But in everyone's eyes, ye Chen is the truly brilliant existence, reincarnation invincible!

Plop——

There were many wild people, who could not help kneeling down under Ye Chen's majesty, sincerely worshipped and completely convinced.

Ye Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, sweating all over, losing strength badly, and his head hummed.

That day, Huanggu bell lost his control and fell on the mountain again with a bang, stirring up smoke and dust.

Ye Chen felt that his reincarnation blood gas was completely excluded and could not penetrate again.

He completely lost contact with the emperor.

"Without artifact, I really can't take charge."

Ye Chen sighed that if he could control the emperor's ancient clock, it was possible for him to directly kill tens of thousands of ruins and destroy the emperor.

Unfortunately, the artifact derived from Wuwu is not controlled by people in the real world at all.

This time, ye Chen also paid a great price to urge the emperor's ancient clock.

Their reincarnation blood vessels burn violently.

Four chaotic gods, all sacrificed.

Huang Lao also exhausted his strength and temporarily fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Chen estimated that in his life, unless he was preaching Wuwu, he could not urge the emperor's ancient clock anymore, because it was too difficult, too lucky, and too costly.

But this time, ye Chen is satisfied to be able to kill Huang Baiyu.

"Huang Lao, it's a pity that you're asleep. I'm breathing for you."

Ye Chen smiled in her heart.

After killing Huang Baiyu, the dispute between the two factions of the Huang clan must be completely ended.

Ye Chen looked down, looked around again, and found that everyone was looking at him, and everyone looked in awe, fear, admiration and admiration.

Huang Jiuxi flew to the sky, held Ye Chen, looked at the wild people around, and said in a loud voice, "the battle of Tianzong and dizong is over! From now on, our Tianzong is the master of the wild people. Who agrees and who opposes?"

Hearing Huang Jiuxi's words, no one dared to disagree. Just now, ye Chen's awesome power has completely shocked them and conquered them.

The disciples of the dizong all bowed their heads in frustration. Now that the dizong was defeated, they didn't know what fate was waiting for them.

Huang Baiyu, the ancestor of the land clan, borrowed the emperor's holy knife from the king's palace, but it was finally destroyed. Once the king's palace was condemned, no one could bear it.

However, Huang Jiuxi then said, "our heavenly and earthly clans are originally of the same origin, and blood is thicker than water, but they are divided because of different views on divine power and Taoism."

"From now on, Tianzong and dizong will end their division and integrate into one, with the great wilderness Wujing as the core. If the disciples have spare power, they can practice the Tao in the real world, but they are not allowed to practice the forbidden art."

"If the dizong people are willing to accept it, they can stay in the desolate people. If they are unwilling to accept it, they can leave by themselves. I won't embarrass you."

Hearing Huang Jiuxi's words, the people of dizong were stunned.

They thought that what they were about to face was a thunderstorm, but they didn't expect to have a chance to stay in the wilderness, as long as they were willing to take the great wilderness Wujing as the core.

Huang Jiuxi silently looked at the people below. In fact, after so many fights, he had long found that these fights were useless. Cultivating the great wilderness Wujing and cultivating the real world skills were not in conflict. Both of them could be practiced, and there was no need to fight to the death.

Many people in the wilderness also thought this way, but they didn't dare to say it under the pressure of reality.

At this time, Huang Jiuxi announced frankly, which immediately made many Huang clansmen burst into tears.

"I am willing to stay in the wilderness!"

"I'd like to!"

"Our two abandoned disputes will be a family from now on!"

Many local disciples knelt down and expressed their willingness to stay.