Chapter 559 Sweep all enemies and kill them all!
In the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, everyone looked at the dead head of the Ice and Snow Palace Master on the round table, and was a little dazed.
The lord of the Ice and Snow Palace is a holy lord-level powerhouse, and he was instantly killed just like that.
What makes people feel colder is that Ning Que is too unscrupulous. This is the headquarters of the Myriad Tribulation Sect. Ning Que dared to take the lead in beheading a leader.
This is simply ignoring the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect, as well as the leaders here, as well as the two Supreme Elders of the two holy places.
"Devil Lord, you are too presumptuous. You waste your power and capture you without a fight. We will let you enjoy the rest of your life, but you dare to kill people? Huh, the successors of the Ruthless Emperor are indeed a disaster. Everyone, let's do it together. Eliminate harm for the world!"
The leader of the Myriad Tribulation Sect reprimanded sharply, his vigorous body seemed to be able to hold up the sky, exuding a huge oppressive force.
He soared up like a dragon, stood in the void, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and an ancient atlas full of blood appeared above his head.
In the ancient map, there are countless phantoms of swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, axes and hammers, etc., swaying horizontally and vertically. The storm-like sharp breath shakes the nine heavens, and the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations trembles and vibrates.
On the ground of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, as well as on the surrounding mountains, countless mysterious dao patterns emerged, stabilizing the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations, otherwise the Valley of Myriad Tribulations might have been destroyed by the breath of the ancient map just now.
"This is the King's Divine Weapon 'Wan Jie Dao Bingpu' in charge of the Wan Jie sect's generational leader!"
Someone recognized the origin of the ancient map.
"die!"
The master of the Wanjie Sect locked Ning Que with his spiritual consciousness, and with a loud shout, he urged the king's magic weapon "Wanjie Dao Bingpu" to suppress Ning Que with a loud bang.
Boom!
Energy boiled in the void, and the "Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations" evolved into a small world cut vertically and horizontally by countless phantoms of magical soldiers.
Among them, there are big swords that split the sky, divine swords that cut down the stars, devils that cut across the sun and the moon, giant axes that split the sky and the earth, and big bells that cut across the world...
All kinds of terrifying visions emerge one by one in the small world, and the terrifying edge of the magic weapon evolves into a variety of magic weapons and catastrophes, destroying everything.
"Taixu Tianluo Umbrella!"
The owner of the Palace of Disillusionment let out a yell, and also sacrificed a king's magic weapon, that giant umbrella entwined with black and white.
The giant umbrella rises against the wind, and in an instant it turns into the size of a mountain. Half-black and half-white waterfalls hang down from the edge of the giant umbrella, exuding a trace of Taoism that alternates between reality and illusion.
The large void, under the influence of the Dao Yun of the giant umbrella, is constantly disillusioned.
"Five elements to escape the dragon pile!"
The lord of the Five Elements Palace waved his sleeves, and also sacrificed five dragon-escaping stakes.
This is the treasure of the Five Elements Palace, the Five Elements Escape Dragon Stake. It is also a king's weapon. It is composed of five wooden stakes, which represent the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They can form a five-element array and strangle all things.
Gu Yan from the Holy Land of Wanchu and Yan Yun from the Holy Land of Zifu also locked on Ning Que with sharp eyes, and respectively launched a gray battle flag and a magic ruler shrouded in purple light.
Another two kingly weapons!
Around the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, all the monks watching were extremely shocked.
The king's magic weapon is usually rare to see, but now there are five of them at once.
Obviously, the leader of the Wanjie Sect and others had made sufficient preparations to kill Ning Que, and invited a total of five kingly weapons.
In fact, the leader of the Wanjie Sect and others gave a sufficient analysis of the battle where Ning Que defeated the four great masters of the four major religions in the Northern Territory as the devil leader.
They knew very well that even if they were Holy Master level powerhouses, they probably wouldn't be Ning Que's opponents.
But they still dared to invite Ning Que over for "peace talks", and even dared to attack Ning Que, so they were sure to kill Ning Que.
The five kingly weapons are just the beginning.
Boom!
Five kingly weapons including "Sword of Myriad Tribulations", "Taixu Tianluo Umbrella", and "Five Elements Escape Dragon Stake" attacked Ning Que at the same time, and the terrifying energy fluctuations almost turned the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations upside down.
Facing the slaughter of the five kingly weapons, even if the real Dao Slayer King came, he had to avoid his edge.
Ning Que first took Li Xiaoman into the Tower of Demons, and then entered the "Forbidden Realm" with a calm expression.
"When a thought blooms, you will rule the world!"
At this moment, Ning Que used this unrivaled magic.
Flowers rained down all over the sky, each one was a flower of enlightenment, imprinted with Ning Que's imprint, and the light of avenues fell from the petals, like thousands of waterfalls flying down.
In this world, there is a piece of brilliance, a thought blooms, the imprint of the Dao falls, obliterating all obstacles, the trajectory of the Dao, erasing everything.
In just an instant, all the peach trees and pavilions in the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations were all reduced to dust.
On this basis, Ning Que used the Feixian Jue, and also triggered the Juzi Jue. The power of the two great magic arts was added to the rain of flowers, causing a qualitative change in the attack power of the rain. The fury soared.
"Boom!"
The endless rain of bright flowers, like overlapping waves, swept in all directions.
Layer upon layer of void, directly shredded into nothingness.
The five divine weapons of the king, such as the "Sword of Myriad Tribulations", "Taixu Tianluo Umbrella", and "Five Elements Escape Dragon Stake", were directly bombarded and their light dimmed, and they flew back backwards.
The leader of the Myriad Tribulation Sect, the owner of the Palace of Disillusionment, the owner of the Five Elements Palace, Gu Yan, and Yan Yun, all vomited blood and flew upside down. Their bodies were covered with cut bloodstains, and blood spattered one after another. They were in an extremely embarrassing situation.
"Damn it, his combat power has actually climbed to the realm of kings."
The five leaders of the Myriad Tribulation Sect all changed their colors in shock.
They estimated that Ning Que's combat power was comparable to the peak of the Holy Lord, that is, extremely powerful.
Therefore, they previously thought that using the five kingly weapons should be enough to kill Ning Que into scum.
Obviously, they were wrong in their estimation, and the scene just now explained everything.
"Activate the second backhand, activate the semi-holy killing array, and strangle him completely!" The leader of the Wanjie Sect said with cold eyes and extremely cold eyes.
The next moment, the four masters of the Palace of Disillusionment, the Palace of Five Elements, Gu Yan, and Yan Yun flew out of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.
The leader of the Myriad Tribulations Sect issued a formula into the depths of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.
"Boom!"
In the center of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, the vast murderous aura erupted like a sea, and the murderous aura was as thick as pillars, soaring up into the sky, all directions were sealed off, and the killing force rolled like a tide, drowning everything.
The entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations was glowing, rushing up various lines of gods, interweaving into a network of order, and beheading Ning Que like the scythe of death.
This was a terrible accident, and the entire Valley of Myriad Calamities was flooded by wisps of killing light.
"Hahaha, the devil, or Hua Yunfei, this is the semi-holy killing formation left behind by the founder of our Myriad Tribulation Sect. Even if the real king comes, he will have to shed blood. You can enjoy it!"
The leader of the Myriad Tribulation Sect laughed fiercely, waiting for Ning Que in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations to turn into blood.
This semi-holy killing formation can be the greatest foundation of their Myriad Tribulation Sect.
If it wasn't because Ning Que was the successor of the Ruthless Emperor, after taking down Ning Que, he would have the opportunity to obtain the Ruthless Emperor's Heaven Swallowing Magic Art and other secret techniques, he would never be willing to sacrifice this killing array.
A black hole emerged from Ning Que's body, swallowing up the killing rays that came from him.
However, his mana is also rapidly depleting.
"The mere half-holy killing array wants to strangle me? You are too naive!" Ning Que sneered, and directly sacrificed the demon towers.
"Boom boom!"
The so-called semi-holy killing array was directly reduced to fly ash by the demon towers, and even the entire surface of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations was turned into dust.
Mountain-sized towers of demons floated above Ning Que's head, entwined with the Mother Qi of all things, exuding a heavy aura that crushed the heavens.
There are also phantoms of dark gods, emerging around, and the hymn of darkness resounds in the void, as if this is the source of all darkness.
In addition, there are three incomparably bright "civilization halos" that shroud the pyramid-like towers of the demons. The dazzling brilliance of civilization, between the tangible and the invisible, penetrates everything and shines on the heavens.
As soon as the demon towers came out, everyone in the entire Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect felt a sense of imminent crisis, and everyone felt a heavy and unparalleled coercion.
The monks under the quadrupole realm were almost all crushed to the ground in an instant, unable to move.
Even monks above the Quadrupole Realm feel like they are carrying a mountain on their backs, and their actions are severely slowed down.
In addition, the entire Wanjiejiao mountains were constantly trembling. Even though these mountains were blessed with countless Dao patterns, they still cracked and cracked.
The palace and pure land suspended in the sky shook violently, as if they would fall down at any time.
At this moment, the quasi-emperor soldier, the Demon Tower, displayed terrifying power. Even though Ning Que's current strength could only exert a part of its power, it was enough to suppress all the monks in the Ten Thousand Calamities Cult.
"This... Is this the Emperor of the Extreme Way?"
Everyone stared in horror at the Tower of Demons floating above Ning Que's head, they really felt the tower of the Demons' terror.
Once this magic weapon explodes with real power and is shot down, the entire Myriad Tribulation Cult will be turned into flying ash in an instant, and almost everyone here will die.
"This is not the ultimate emperor soldier... this is the quasi emperor soldier!"
Ji Haoyue said to herself, her face was very solemn, because for most of the monks, there was not much difference between the extreme emperor soldiers and the quasi-emperor soldiers, and they were completely invincible magic weapons.
"Damn...he actually has a quasi-emperor soldier!"
At this moment, the leader of the Myriad Tribulation Sect, the master of the Palace of Disillusionment, the master of the Five Elements Palace, Gu Yan, Yan Yun and others, all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, as if they had eaten a dead cockroach.
They never imagined that Ning Que would have a Quasi-Emperor Army, otherwise, even if they were given great courage, they would not dare to do anything to Ning Que.
It's just that it's too late now.
Based on their recent understanding of the demon lord Ning Que, he is a cruel and merciless lord who will never let them go easily.
"Just because of you, you also want me to destroy my skills? Do you want to search my memory?"
Ning Que looked at the five Masters of Myriad Tribulations contemptuously.
The five Masters of Myriad Tribulations, when they met Ning Que's cold gaze, a trace of fear suddenly emerged in their hearts.
They were scared.
"Devil Lord, all this is a misunderstanding! I apologize to you for my recklessness just now, and I hope you will forgive me, Demon Lord. I am willing to continue the peace talks..."
The Master of Myriad Tribulations saw Ning Que looking at him, he hesitated, and said hastily.
It's just that before he finished speaking, a wisp of air that crushed the heavens penetrated his body and crushed him into powder.
"I'm not interested in making peace with the dead!"
Ning Que glanced lightly at the location where the Wanjie Jiaojiao disappeared, and then shifted his gaze to the Mistress of the Palace of Disillusionment and the Mistress of the Five Elements Palace.
"Escape!"
The masters of the Palace of Disillusionment and the Palace of Five Elements witnessed the scene where the leader of the Myriad Tribulation Sect was instantly wiped out, and their hearts were already full of fear.
Now seeing Ning Que looking at them, they chose to run away without hesitation.
It's just that, just after they escaped less than a hundred meters away, they were hit by two terrifying air machines, and they were annihilated in the void with two bang bangs.
Gu Yan and Yan Yun's faces were as pale as paper. They didn't expect Ning Que to be so decisive. They would kill as soon as they said it, without any hesitation.
"Hua Yunfei, we apologize to you for what happened just now... This time, it is true that we did not think carefully enough to cause such a misunderstanding. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation after returning to Wanchu Holy Land .”
Gu Yan said, emphatically mentioning the "Holy Land of Wanchu", obviously wanting to use the name of the Holy Land to threaten Ning Que to stop.
"Fellow Daoist Gu Yan is right, today's matter is indeed a misunderstanding! Hey, both of us have been misled by the leader of the Wanjie Sect... However, it is better to resolve the enemy than to end it. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, we can still coexist peacefully.
Of course, although today’s matter was a misunderstanding, if we did make a mistake, how about this? Our Zifu Holy Land and your Taixuan Sect are in the southern region, and we have always had contacts. After I return this time, it will definitely make our Zifu The cooperation between the government and your Taixuan sect. "
Speaking like this, Yan Yun secretly brought up the "Purple Mansion Holy Land" to threaten Ning Que to stop, and at the same time made a lure, promising to promote the cooperation between the Purple Mansion Holy Land and Taixuanmen.
However, for those who want to intimidate themselves to abolish their skills and search their own memories, Ning Que can no longer give them a chance to live, and even has no interest in subduing them.
He just wants to kill these people...even if the other party is the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land.
The demon towers appeared silently above the heads of Gu Yan and Yan Yun. With a slight turn, the void where Gu Yan and Yan Yun were located directly turned into a ball of twists and turns. Force strangled into a blood mist.
"The four great leaders are dead, and even the two Supreme Elders of Wanchu Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land are also dead..."
At this moment, no matter whether it is a monk from the Four Great Religions of the Northern Territory or a foreign monk, looking at Ning Que's figure, they all feel scalp numbness.
Demon Lord!
This is the devil!
Kill decisively!
Unscrupulous!
Lawlessness!
"From today onwards, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect, the Palace of Disillusionment, the Five Elements Palace, the Ice and Snow Palace and other four major religions in the Northern Territory will all be taken over by this seat. Is there anyone who disagrees?"
Ning Que stood in the void, and the towers of demons above his head erupted like a tsunami. The entire Myriad Tribulation Sect seemed to be doomed. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and all the mountains and buildings were on the verge of collapse.
All the monks in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect felt unprecedented oppression and fear, and no one dared to say "no" to that figure in the sky.
(end of this chapter)