Chapter 1942: Don't play by the rules
“Poof!”
But Natsume Yang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing Kanyue Qianxia's face to change drastically as she was protected by the Ice Emperor Sword!
"die!"
Preventing a blow from the Mahamudra of Death is nothing, and Zhu Ziyu will not let go of such a good opportunity!
Xia Muyang was injured by the counter-shock. If we don’t kill him now, then when will we wait?
“Frozen No Luo·Swift Kill!”
“The Fist of Space and Time!”
Natsume Yang felt a strong sense of crisis.
His whole body was completely on fire, with the power of the great avenue buzzing, and Xia Muyang faced him again without avoiding it!
“Boom, boom, boom!”
As a member of the Heavenly Court, Zhu Ziyu, like a mage, seizes the power of the universe to suppress all things, but it does not mean that they do not understand what close combat is!
In fact, by attaching the power of rules to their bodies and driving the power of rules, they can also become melee fighters!
In this way, Xia Muyang and Zhu Ziyu fought directly, and the collision of various exciting rules suddenly started!
Xia Muyang was covered in blood during the battle, and his body was dim and cracked, while Zhu Ziyu became braver and braver as he fought.
He looked at Xia Muyang with a ferocious face, and the power of death pushed Xia Muyang into despair several times.
Under the gaze of everyone, Natsume Yang's treasure body exploded several times!
Every time, it makes people extremely worried, and Kanyue Qianxia is even more worried.
But Natsume Yang is constantly being reborn as if he cannot be beaten to death!
But even so, he had no chance of winning from the beginning to the end and was always at a disadvantage!
Many monks in the Heavenly Court saw this scene and laughed out loud: "Do you really think of yourself as a person? Do you really think that just because you killed a Ba Zhantian, you feel that you are invincible among the ancestors of the universe?"
“Hmph, you dare to challenge Zhu Ziyu even though you don’t know your own abilities. That guy’s strength makes even those in the Holy Realm a little afraid. He’s dead!”
"That is, the most important thing he should do is to flee directly when he encounters Zhu Ziyu and let opponents of the same level fight!"
“Who the **** is he? He wants to fight against Zhu Ziyu. He is really using his arms as a chariot and seeking his own death!”
“It’s better now. I’m riding a tiger and it’s hard to get off. I can’t escape even if I want to. I can only be sucked out of life by Zhu Ziyu and die!”
There are many people here in Xingwaitian who can’t help but be very dissatisfied!
“This guy Natsume Yang, if you give him some color, he’ll want to open a dyeing shop. Please don’t overestimate your abilities but still have a good level!”
“That’s right, is Zhu Ziyu an opponent he can deal with? Fortunately, he is really strong, and he has managed to survive until now!”
"But, he will die in the hands of the enemy soon! It's really abominable, can't you just be more at ease?"
"He is considered a monster after all, so he can't be so obscenely developed. Why must he be famous for seeking death like this!"
“I can’t save him even if I want to, I can only watch a good seedling like him being killed!”
Angry, dissatisfied, complaining, all kinds of emotions are there!
Of course, to be fair, Natsume Yang’s approach is indeed quite reckless!
Facing a super powerful enemy like Zhu Ziyu without using the Ice Emperor Sword can already be called seeking death!
Had he not been the protagonist, he would be dead now!
Even so, Natsume Yang’s current condition is very bad!
Looking gloomy and weak!
The treasure body has suffered a serious loss of divinity!
Zhu Ziyu's expression was already extremely contemptuous: "Hahaha, it seems that although you are talented and evil, your brain is really not very good. You should be damaged by the door!"
“If I were the commander-in-chief of your coalition forces, I would definitely beat you to death right now! Because of your willful actions, I don’t know how much damage you will cause to the morale of the coalition forces! Even if you don’t die, it’s not enough to serve as a warning to others!”
“But it’s a pity that the commander-in-chief of your coalition forces can’t beat you to death, because you are about to die in my hands!”
Zhu Ziyu laughed and strengthened his attack again, instantly forcing Xia Muyang into a deeper desperate situation.
Xia Muyang felt that Zhu Ziyu was like a high mountain, unfathomable.
All his attacks were in vain, with no effect at all!
He finally understood the peak strength of the Universe Ancestor!
It is indeed not something he can compete with now!
Even if he has made a lot of progress now, he still cannot compete with the monks at the level of the ancestor of the universe!
“Die!”
Zhu Ziyu shouted violently and with overwhelming force. Xia Muyang was immediately knocked down, and he had no power to resist at all!
He has been oppressed, and even his spiritual power has been sealed!
He can only watch himself waiting to die!
"No!!"
Looking at this scene, Kanyue Qianxia felt desperate!
She wanted to break out of the encirclement of the Ice Emperor Sword, but her efforts were completely useless and she couldn't break out of the protection range of the Ice Emperor Sword!
"well!"
I don’t know how many people are sighing in the sky outside the stars. The dawn of Xia Muyang is about to perish before it shines and heats up.
What a pity for his peerless talent!
And this made Zhu Ziyu even more proud!
What he likes to do most in his life is to kill geniuses!
What is more exciting than killing your own kind?
This means that they have one less competitor on their way to the top!
Natsume Yang seemed to accept his fate and closed his eyes, accepting the arrival of death!
Zhu Ziyu clenched his palm into a fist, and the punch wrapped in the power of the billowing rules of death was about to fall on Xia Muyang, completely smashing him to pieces.
While Guanyue Qianxia was in shock and despair, and the spiritual platform was empty, Xia Muyang shouted!
“Ice Emperor Sword, kill!”
A sword comes from the west, and the cold light shines in all directions!
It seemed to have power that no one could stop. He easily broke through the death fist, and then pierced Zhu Ziyu's neck!
Zhu Ziyu's face still maintained the victor's expression, but it slowly solidified on his face!
When this sword took away his life, even his soul was not spared and was shattered and devoured together!
From the beginning to the end, he didn’t even have time to resist, didn’t even utter a word of reluctance, and died like this.
Suddenly, everyone saw Xia Muyang standing in the air with the Ice Emperor Sword in hand, eyes closed like an expert from this world.
But Zhu Ziyu, who was supposed to be the winner and bear the great glory of the monks in heaven, lost the breath of life and fell into the endless and deep universe!
This incident shocked everyone!
Few people reacted at all. They looked at Zhu Ziyu's body and fell into infinite silence!
Whether it’s in heaven or in the sky beyond the stars, it’s the same!
“Oh my god, what happened?” Everyone looked confused!
“Why is it that Zhu Ziyu is the one who dies in the end, but Xia Muyang has nothing to do with it?”
“This is not going according to the routine!”
Few people understand what this is really about!
