Vol 3 Chapter 684: sledgehammer

Chapter 684 Killing chickens with a sledgehammer

"Get up!"

Ning Que got Qiongqi and Tuntianque up, and then glanced lightly at the strong men of Yi Mountain, the creatures of Nanyu Shenshan, and other strong men, and finally stayed on Lao Teng.

"Are you interested in joining our palace and doing things for me?"

He smiled and said to Lao Teng.

Old Teng was taken aback for a moment. It thought that Ning Que, the mysterious emperor, would force him to hand over his God Seed just like the Sky Swallowing Sparrow and other creatures.

But unexpectedly, the other party invited it to join the underground palace.

"I've let you down, I'm at the end of my life, I'm afraid I won't survive today."

Old Teng spoke calmly, without fear of death in his tone, as if he had seen through life and death.

"Hey, your Excellency has a good idea. You know that this old vine is about to fall, but you still let it join the underground palace. Could it be that you intend to monopolize the divine seed left by the old vine?"

The humanoid creature of Southern Meteor Mountain said with a sneer that he stood on a golden road, his figure was shrouded in golden light, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"That's right. The purpose of our coming here is for the old vine's god-seed, and everyone knows this well. Your Excellency wants to monopolize the god-seed by subduing the old vine, but it is a wrong idea."

Yan Mountain's creatures also spoke.

"If you want to seize Lao Teng's divine seed, let's rely on strength."

Some people say that this person is hidden in the void.

"Presumptuous! Is it amazing to come from Shenshan? Dare to speak to my master like this." Qiongqi turned into a huge beast again, with a pair of green eyes burning like torches.

It exudes a monstrous murderous aura, and its figure is extremely huge. The clouds in the sky are not as big as a palm. If it weren't for the mist that surrounds it, it would be difficult to cover it with just that little cloud.

With a "buzz", the sky and the earth trembled, a big paw covered the sky, and it slapped in one direction, covering the sky and the sun, drowning everything, Qiongqi shot.

This is shocking, this claw is too powerful, lingering with runes, enough to completely crush a mountain and river, this is Qiongqi's magical power, fortunately it is in the sky, far away from the ground.

There are many rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, a figure like a **** sits cross-legged in the void, illuminating the holy brilliance, and a divine ring emerges behind his head, sitting cross-legged like a **** and Buddha, blocking that big claw.

"What about the creatures on the holy mountain, if you dare to disrespect your master, you will be punished with death!" The sky-swallowing bird let out a long roar, and spit out a huge magic light from its mouth, piercing through the void, blasting and killing the creatures on the mountain.

"Chirp!"

The little red bird on Ning Que's shoulder also turned into a streak of scarlet lightning and shot out, spit out a scarlet fairy sword, and slashed at the third strong man who spoke in the dark.

"So strong!"

Many strong men were shocked when they saw this scene.

Ning Que, the emperor, is too powerful.

The powerhouses from Southern Meteor Mountain and the other three powerhouses had just questioned Ning Que's actions, but Ning Que himself still opened his mouth, and the three powerhouse creatures under his command attacked first.

Didn't take into account the origin and identity of the Nanyun Shenshan powerhouse and others.

Ning Que glanced at the six creatures in the battle, but didn't care, and returned to Lao Teng, saying:

"Since I invited you to join the Dihuang Palace, there is naturally a way to solve your deadline."

Old Teng heard the words and felt a shock in his heart. He didn't expect Ning Que to have a way to solve its limit problem.

It couldn't help but think of the outside world's speculation about Ning Que's strength as the Emperor of the Earth. Some people speculated that the Emperor of the Earth might have reached the realm of a god.

Its problem, it is very clear.

Unless the gods take action, there may be a chance of survival, otherwise no one can save it.

Now that Ning Que is threatening to save it, it is obvious that Ning Que may really be a god.

Old vine has lived from ancient times to the present, and has lived for an unknown number of years. It also takes life and death very lightly. It doesn't care much about its own life and death, but it does care about Butian Pavilion.

It glanced at the Butian Pavilion monk who was being sieged by various forces below, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"If you can solve the danger of Butian Pavilion, I will join the Dihuang Palace and let you drive me from now on." Old Teng said.

"Solving the danger of Butian Pavilion...simple!"

Ning Que transmitted his voice to Qiongqi and the other three creatures, and told them to stop.

Qiongqi and the other three creatures returned to Ning Que in an instant.

"Dihuang, it seems that you know that this old vine's **** seed is hard to swallow!"

Ning Que glanced at the other people indifferently. They were just a few venerables. How dare they speak to Ning in this way? He probably has no education and doesn't know how to write dead characters.

"Although it is said that using this treasure technique to deal with you is completely overkill... But I also just want to see the actual lethality of this treasure technique, just kill chickens with overkill!"

As he said this, he pinched a seal with his right hand.

In an instant, billions of sword qi the size of ox hair diffused from his body, and condensed into a nine-leaf sword grass hundreds of meters high in the void.

The Nine-leaf Sword Grass, the nine blades of the grass are shaped like a fairy sword, shining with a silvery luster. When it is flipped gently, the sword energy soars to the sky, peerlessly sharp, piercing the sky, and even the stars in the starry sky.

The moment the Nine-leaf Sword Grass appeared, the expressions of everyone on the entire battlefield changed drastically, and there was a severe pain that their bodies and souls were constantly being cut by the sharp sword energy.

One of the sword leaves shook greenly.

"Boom!"

Countless silver sword aura instantly turned into a tornado of sword aura, and strangled the strong man and others in Nanyunshen Mountain.

"Sir, please stop, I give up..."

The strong man of Southern Meteor Mountain roared in fear, and turned into a golden **** standing in the void. Infinite golden runes emerged outside his body, forming layer after layer of rune barriers.

It's just that this has no effect. The sword qi tornado crushed everything and whizzed past him, leaving only a cloud of blood mist.

"I come from Yi Mountain, please forgive me once for the sake of Yi Mountain." The creature in Yi Mountain turned into a white jade dragon elephant the size of a mountain while begging for mercy.

The white jade dragon elephant is as big as a mountain, its whole body is as white as jade, its two tusks are like two sharp heavenly knives. Crushed the sky.

However, when it was submerged by the sword qi tornado, its huge and terrifying body was quickly shredded abruptly, and a torrent of blood rained down in the sky.

Not long after the White Jade Dragon Elephant was strangled, another supreme creature hidden in the depths of the void was also strangled very quickly, leaving behind an unwilling roar.

"What? Three supreme beings at the Venerable level were killed just like that?"

On the battlefield, countless monks were terrified when they saw such a scene.

At this time, the other eight leaves of the silver-white nine-leaf sword grass hundreds of meters high also shook slightly.

In an instant, endless rain of swords descended from the sky, covering the entire battlefield.

"ah…"

The ancestor of the Tuoba family screamed in fear, pierced by countless sword qi the size of a cow's hair, and was instantly killed.

"Not good, the Emperor actually came to help Butian Pavilion!"

A clan elder of the Rain Clan looked at the dense rain of silver swords, shouted for a second, and sacrificed a blue umbrella, preparing to flee with dozens of strong members of the Rain Clan.

As a result, the dense silver sword rain covered down, the blue umbrella was directly destroyed, and all the strong men of the Rain Clan hiding under the umbrella were all pierced and turned into blood mist.

"Earth Emperor, how dare he? Does he want to be enemies with so many forces at the same time?"

A terrifying black tiger from Xiling Beast Mountain, looking at the endless sword rain all over the void, felt the whole body icy cold.

It roared, riding a gust of black wind, trying to escape from the battlefield, but was shot through by countless sword qi in midair, leaving only a huge tiger bone falling down.

At this moment, all the monks who were besieging the monks of Butian Pavilion were all killed by a series of peerless and sharp sword qi.

Dense rain of silver swords swept across the battlefield, and blood flowers bloomed.

Each sword qi automatically recognizes whether it is a hostile monk of Butian Pavilion, automatically bypasses the monks of Butian Pavilion and non-hostile monks, and kills all the hostile monks of Butian Pavilion.

Looking down from the sky, an extremely spectacular scene appeared on the earth. The silver rain of swords covered the sky, and countless blood flowers bloomed one after another on the earth, which was magnificent.

But this day, for all the forces and creatures that participated in the siege of Butian Pavilion, it was a doomsday disaster—all of them died.

After a while, everything quieted down, the nine-leaf swordgrass rooted in the void disappeared, and a black hole appeared behind Ning Que, frantically devouring all the blood and soul on the battlefield.

"I thought Butian Pavilion would be completely destroyed in this catastrophe... but I didn't expect such a huge turning point. The emperor would help Butian Pavilion and kill all the powerful people who besieged Butian Pavilion , kill them all..."

Huo Nation Emperor sat in an ancient chariot, looking up at Ning Que's figure, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Great, Butian Pavilion has survived the catastrophe." Huo Ling'er cheered, and she said to the emperor of Huoguo: "Father, how strong is this emperor? He actually wiped out the Butian Pavilion in a blink of an eye. All intruders."

"It's unfathomable... I'm afraid I've reached the realm of the gods." The Emperor of the Fire Nation said solemnly, "Originally, he forcefully subdued our Fire Nation's sacrificial spirit. Come on, let’s just leave it at that.”

Huo Nation Emperor sighed slightly, Suzaku is their Fire Nation's sacrificial spirit, a few years ago suddenly came to the Cangwu Mountains to compete for mountain treasures, who would have thought that they would be conquered by others in the end, which made their Huo Nation lose a powerful trump card.

"Dead... They are all dead, so good to die..."

The monks, who were extremely tired and covered in blood, looked at the invaders from all sides who were completely destroyed. They were all stunned at first, a little dazed, and then they became excited one by one.

"Shi...Shi Shen, he saved Butian Pavilion!" Shi Hao looked at Ning Que's figure with complicated eyes. He didn't expect that this time Butian Pavilion would be saved by Ning Que, although the method was still so bloody.

(end of this chapter)

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