Chapter 6213: 6214 The result he feared the most
Chapter 6213 Chapter 6214 His most feared result
Ye Moxuan's whole body was shocked, and he flew out. When he stabilized his figure, he saw a blood stain across his chest from his left shoulder. In a moment, half of his body was stained with blood.
"You, how could you have such strength!" Ye Moxuan looked down at the wound, then looked up at Ye Yunji, and said in disbelief.
Counting time, Ye Yunji's return to the supreme heaven is no more than a hundred years at most. No matter how outstanding his talent is, he will only be promoted to Dao Sage at best, how could he have a strength stronger than himself. You must know that as early as tens of thousands of years ago, he was already a strong man in the realm of Taoism.
"In this world, there is a place called Jiedao Tianyu." Ye Yunji said.
"What, you went to the heaven of Jiedao!" Ye Moxuan exclaimed.
The so-called Heavenly Tribulation Domain has been the first forbidden place in the heavens since ancient times. The Quartet Tribulation Dao suppressed by the Four Saints of Heaven refers to the Tribulation Dao Tianyu.
That, but a dead place that even the Emperor of Heaven did not dare to set foot in easily.
No wonder Ye Yunji has such strength in just a hundred years, it turns out that he has gone to the heaven of Tribulation!
"The sword just now was given to you by my grandfather on behalf of you. This sword was given to you on behalf of my father!" Ye Yunji looked at Ye Yangxuan indifferently, before cutting it out with another sword.
Ye Moxuan strongly crushed his injury, raised his long sword again, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear...
Outside the reincarnation realm, Pang Shidao and Ning Qingsi were blocked by the crack, and they finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
While Hantian Xing's face is as gray as death, the triumphant color on his face has long since disappeared.
"Cold Heaven Punishment, I know you have been dissatisfied with me. Today, I will give you the last chance, and also give you a dignified way of death, let's do it." Ye Lishang put his hand on the hilt and said.
Although they parted ways in the end, the two of them had lived and died side by side in the past. If possible, he would not meet with Hantian Xingdao Ge, but when Emperor Ling Xu fell, Hantian Xingdao was also one of the culprits.
In any case, it is impossible for him to let his life go. The only thing he can do is to make him die more dignified.
The imposing state of Daosheng's realm is booming, and Ye Lishang's clear figure is like a majestic mountain.
This mountain, tens of thousands of years ago, stomped the cold to death underfoot, and tens of thousands of years later, it is still insurmountable.
Han Tianxing looked at him desperately, and weakly drew out the long sword.
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In the Reincarnation realm, Emperor Haokong was also desperate.
Tens of thousands of years, he had imagined more than once what would happen if the emperor returned to the supreme heaven one day.
Perhaps, without waiting for her to emerge, she would die at the hands of the Big Dipper Seven Heavenly Guards, and there would be no chance of meeting in the end. Of course, this was the best result.
Perhaps, in the end, she will be able to cultivate a righteous fruit, and there will be a life and death battle between the two. But with his tens of thousands of years of hard work, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him. This result is not too good, but not too bad.
Perhaps, she developed a serious problem after a hundred secrets, and finally died in her hands. This was of course the worst result, and it was also the result he feared the most.
In short, Hao Kong thought of many possibilities, but never thought that when it came time to fight, he would be so embarrassed.
Not only had to resist Gu Fenghua's violent offensive that was like a storm, but also the mighty power of reincarnation. The Dao Qi in his body was constantly flowing, and there was no time to recover, so he could only fly back and dodge desperately.
The golden crown of the Emperor of Heaven on his head had not known where it was dropped, a long hair was draped like weeds on his shoulders, and the imperial robe embroidered with the sun, moon, and stars in the gold-rimmed moire pattern was also cut out by the violent sword energy. At this moment, Hao Kong still had the slightest majesty of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was embarrassed like a desolate dog.
(End of this chapter)
