The roar-like sound was still reverberating, and Huan Shaoyou slammed out a secret talisman.

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

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

Om!

The sky and the earth trembled violently, and the void was chaotic.

The spectators in the distance were 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, and gradually outlined an illusory figure.

What is particularly striking is that behind his head, a round divine wheel is reflected. The light wheel reflects black and white mysterious lights. When it slowly rotates, it is filled with terrifying and supreme power.

"The King!"

Zeng Pu, Chi Jiansu, and other ancient evildoers, their pupils shrank, they could no longer be calm, and their color changed completely.

"The Devil King!?"

Gu Cangning sucked in a breath and looked horrified.

30,000 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 Heavenly Desire Demon Emperor, who was born in the Huan clan of the demon clan, was firmly ranked among the top three, with monstrous majesty and shocking the world!

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

"Imperial?"

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

In the 30,000 years that the Dark Ancient Forbidden has shrouded the Cangqing Continent, no one in the imperial realm has walked in the world, and there are only ethereal legends.

Even, most monks in the world do not know that there is such a supreme existence as the imperial realm!

This is unbelievable!

Huan Shaoyou knelt down in the void with a face full of shame.

"Today...what is it?"

Huan Shaoyou replied respectfully.

"It's been so long..."

The old man in black robe let out a sigh.

& nbsp; How come to you, but the kneecap is so soft? Or, after 30,000 years, the current Huan family has become a cartilage?"

The sound wafts in the world, like the sound of a great road, shaking the minds of everyone present.

Many people suffocated 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, his words and actions, his words and actions, he has the most unpredictable power!

Huan Shaoyou's body froze, he stood up, and said ashamed: "Returning to the ancestors, the juniors were too excited and gaffe before, I hope the ancestors don't blame."

The black-robed old man shook his head, his eyes swept across the audience.

This is an absolute repression 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 old man in the dark robe fell on Su Yi, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Because unlike the others, Su Yi stands by his emptiness, his tall figure is calm and composed, and there is no trace of awe and fear.

Even when facing the gaze of the black-robed old man, 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 nervous.

A figure of the emperor appeared, under such a situation, what did Su Yi use to fight against it?

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

Seeing 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."

The voice was filled with disappointment and a trace of undisguised disdain.

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

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

Who would have thought, but it is just a willpower, and it is 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 can not be afraid?

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

"The surname Su, you are about to die, you dare to disrespect my ancestors, you are simply crazy!"

Huan Shaoyou shouted in anger.

The power of my imperial realm is in my eyes..."

Every word, it seems plain, but it is like the thunderous sound of the world, the nine-day war drum, smashing **** Su Yi's eardrum, blasting towards his soul!

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

But seeing Su Yi snort, he laughed: "It's just a broken willpower, and the tone is not small."

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

When everyone saw this, their expressions became more and more astonished.

Even Huan Shaoyou was stunned. He had seen one who was killed, but he had never seen such a one!

Different from the others, the dark-robed old man narrowed his eyes and looked slightly solemn.

He didn't expect that a young man in the star-gathering realm would not be afraid of his imperial coercion!

This is certainly an anomaly.

"You're right."

Everyone was shocked and a little surprised.

I saw the black-robed old man saying slowly: "However, if you want to kill a character like you, it's just a matter of snapping your fingers. Stop talking nonsense, take out your trump card, and let Let me see if you, a small gathering in the star realm, are qualified to shout like this."

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

He believes that the reason why a small character like Su Yi dares to be so arrogant is because he has a hole card.

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

"Want to see my trump card? You are not qualified."

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 royal character, but also claims that he can kill the other party!

"Is that so? Let's try it."

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

Boom!

Heaven and earth are chaotic, and the spiritual energy is boiling.

A finger force permeated with a vast breath came out of the sky, straight like a finger sticking out from a god, bringing up the power fluctuations of the avenue that belonged to the imperial level.

Only that kind of breath made the souls of the spectators in the far distance run wild, and they all had a thought—

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

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

Shhh!

It was as easy as cutting paper with a knife.

"This..."

Everyone was stunned.

The complexion of the old man in black robe changed slightly, and said, "What kind of power is this?"

"The power that can kill you like a chicken at the click of a finger."

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

His tall figure, 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!

.

"It's over."

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

Click! Click! Click!

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

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 her voice.

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."

"Really..."

In the distance, the black-robed old man looked up at Su Yi, opening 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 will power of this emperor was actually easily killed by Su Yi's previous sword!

Heaven and earth are silent, shocking and silent.

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