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Chapter 530 Extreme Sublimation (for Subscription)

The imperial city is high in the sky.

The luck is mighty, the golden clouds are constantly gathering, and the purple light tripod is getting bigger and bigger, illuminating the entire sky.

The heroes of all parties did not leave.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Court did not leave, they did not dare to leave so early.

What if after they left, the Heavenly Court issued the [Devil Killing Order] again?

This was the case with the Heavenly Summit League last time. After the old antiques of all parties fled, the heavenly court suddenly issued the [Devil Killing Order], so many people had no chance to compete.

This time the crown prince was punished and the palace was destroyed, most of the powerhouses in the heaven would continue to issue demon killing orders!

Thinking about the horror of the [Devil Execution Order], these old antiques couldn't help but feel a surge in their hearts.

They knew that after tonight, an unprecedented earthquake would inevitably occur in the whole world.

The Great Fortune Formation of the Dynasty was destroyed, waiting for the sky to fall apart.

within the sky.

The breath in Qi Yun's body is rising rapidly, and the broken meridians, bones, and internal organs are constantly recovering. The whole person is bathed in the divine light, which is indescribably powerful.

a long time.

The true essence in his body was gradually saturated, and he couldn't continue to absorb it.

The purple Nascent Soul also became more than two inches tall and stopped growing.

He exhaled lightly, secretly evaluating his current strength.

In the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, his true energy has increased dozens of times compared to before, so he should be equivalent to a heavenly level Dzogchen, and even with magic weapons, he might be able to fight against demigods.

If he waits for him to break through Nascent Soul and enter Huashen, then he should be a real god.

So far, the future looks good.

There have been no gods in this world for more than ten thousand years.

Qi Yun's consciousness swept downwards, only to see that outside the ruins, none of the surviving heroes had left, and they were all looking at him eagerly.

Ye Xuntian, the Soulless Venerable, the Canglong Taoist, the Ancestor Ming, the strong man with a long knife, the mysterious magic brake, the ghost king of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, Xue Li from the Blood Sea Sect, Tu Tian from the Sky Slashing Sect, and Fan from the Corpse Refining Sect. Wood…

Most of them are strong people who were trapped in Dongyunyuan before.

In addition, there are also a few old antiques belonging to the imperial city, such as Prime Minister Xiao Yutian and others...

Qi Yun frowned suddenly, seeing a different luster from their eyes.

What are they doing?

He suddenly reacted.

Are these people waiting for themselves?

Do you want to continue waiting for the Demon Killing Order?

Qi Yun laughed heartily.

[Devil Killing Order] This thing can no longer be issued.

This thing is shooting itself in the foot completely.

If he hadn't broken through the Nascent Soul Stage this time, triggering six or nine thunder calamities, trying to kill the prince would be tantamount to nonsense.

If someone activates the [Devil Killing Order] next time and asks him to kill a certain god, wouldn't he be courting death?

Therefore, the Demon Killing Order cannot be issued indiscriminately.

Now that one of the three Demon Killing Tokens was crushed by himself, and the other two had been used up, he was completely relieved now, as if a boulder in his heart had been removed.

His spiritual consciousness spread out, and the sound came out, mighty and mighty, spreading in the night sky.

"Heaven's order to kill demons, ten days to kill demons, after today, the ancient dynasty will no longer exist!"

at this time!

A deep and terrifying voice suddenly came, covered the night sky, and collided with Qi Yun's sound waves.

"It's such a heavenly court order to kill demons. Disasters in the imperial palace and destruction of the formation are worthy of punishment. This king will come and see what kind of god you are, who dares to cause chaos in the imperial city!"

Boom!

The sound oscillated, appearing in the hearts of everyone, making everyone startled, feeling like three souls and seven souls vibrated.

Prime Minister Xiao Yutian's eyes narrowed, he turned his head suddenly, looked at a green passage outside the city, his face was shocked, and he retreated wildly.

"Eight Kings? The Eight Kings are back!"

When his voice sounded, the other powerhouses all looked shocked.

"What? Eight kings?"

"Didn't he go to an incredible place? Why did he come back suddenly!"

"No, let's go!"

Everyone is retreating wildly.

the other direction.

The faces of the Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Fear Gate all changed, and they quickly found a place to hide.

"Damn it, why did the eight kings suddenly come back at this time? Where are the other ancient kings?"

The great elder cursed secretly.

Each of the eight kings with different surnames was the existence of slaughtered gods, and their hands were stained with unknown amount of blood. They are the greatest gods alive. As long as they don't die, no force dares to take the lead.

To some extent, they and the Great Fortune Formation belonged to one entity, and the purpose of setting up the Great Fortune Formation back then was precisely to suppress the curse of the gods and the trauma in their bodies.

Now that the luck formation was destroyed, the curses and injuries of the gods in their bodies could no longer be suppressed.

None of them survived a month without finding other solutions.

At this time, the Eight Kings suddenly came back, and everyone would be slaughtered.

When a person is about to die, the mentality is the craziest.

Especially these ancient kings, who have lived for tens of thousands of years, are all afraid of death.

Now that the Great Luck Formation is destroyed, it is equivalent to breaking the foundation of their lives. They will definitely desperately try their best, and they may even take the entire continent as a funeral.

They wanted to kill the prince before because it was expected that the eight kings of the opposite sex and the ancient emperor would not come back in a short time, but now the eight kings suddenly returned.

This is absolutely a terrible thing.

The strength of the Eight Kings is far from comparable to that of the Six Kings.

The six kings back then were the most seriously injured and the one with the weakest longevity among all the kings with different surnames, so they were killed by others, but the injuries of the eight kings were not so serious.

Powerful people from all walks of life are retreating in shock.

In the sky, Qi Yun frowned, and his consciousness swept away.

I saw a green light path spreading rapidly, and almost at the moment when the sound fell, the green light path had already appeared in the center of the ruins of the palace.

The green light path stopped, and a bronze chariot appeared here.

Sitting in front of him was a coachman with a cold face, dressed in a black robe, looking at the crowd with cold eyes, then raised his head to look at the mysterious figure in the sky.

Inside the chariot, a majestic aura was rising rapidly, like a surging tide, which made people feel chilling.

Everyone suddenly felt suffocated, and their flesh and blood tingled all over their bodies, as if a huge mountain of thousands of catties was suddenly crushed on their bodies.

They backed up faster.

"Those who cause trouble in the palace will die without mercy. No one can leave here tonight!"

The coercive and terrifying sound came from inside the chariot.

boom!

The imperial city is in turmoil!

An extremely terrifying aura enveloped the entire imperial city in an instant, and the entire imperial city began to tremble under this terrifying aura.

The space is distorted, the wind howls, and sand and rocks fly away.

Everyone felt the breath of death, and their faces were horrified, as if they were in a terrifying realm of gods. They struggled hard, but couldn't break free.

The sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon, and quickly covered it, and the whole earth fell into darkness in an instant.

Only a cold bronze chariot got off.

An unusually burly figure stepped out of the inside of the bronze chariot, his eyes were like lightning, flashing a cold light in the dark night, the coldness was terrifying.

Eight Kings Chihuang!

His eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he pulled out a huge broadsword behind him, and with a bang, blood filled the air, instantly dyeing the entire space red.

Casually, the huge sword swung up, and swept away directly at the crowd.

The bloody light swept out directly, covering the entire night.

Everyone's eyes widened, aware of the strong breath of death, unable to move.

At this moment, their bodies seemed to be locked, and they could only watch helplessly as this layer of blood swept over them.

"don't want!"

"Help, Greedy Wolf Star Lord!"

"Forgive me, I'm innocent!"

They all cried out in horror.

Ye Xuntian, Master Wuhun, Mingzu, Canglong Laodao, and the strong man with a long knife were all shocked and angry. Under this sword, they directly felt a breath of Mount Tai.

"Resist together!"

Ye Xuntian roared fiercely.

Their eyes were red, struggling like trapped animals, and they roared desperately, urging the artifacts, ghost weapons, and evil weapons in their hands to blast towards the terrifying blood light.

"Father, save me!"

Ye Ling cried out in horror.

Boom!

A group of old antiques used forbidden techniques and brazenly collided with the sword of the Eight Kings. The world was turned upside down, and the entire imperial city shook violently.

Everyone spurted blood wildly, and one face-to-face was shocked to vomit blood.

The other people around who didn't have time to dodge even blew up without even making a sound.

With a single strike, either death or injury!

None of them are quite perfect.

Even the blood-robed patriarch and the others were affected. A group of people flew out, spurting blood wildly, almost exploding.

Qi Yun's expression changed in the sky.

Demi god?

"presumptuous!"

He opened his mouth to drink coldly.

"You're right, it's presumptuous, and you're going to die!"

The Eight Kings' voice was cold and terrifying. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Let me see if you are a resurrected god? No matter what your origin is, I will turn you into ashes, and you will never be reborn forever!"

boom!

The aura on Bawang's body was stronger, and the residual luck and dragon aura from high above all roared down, surging towards his body, making him radiate golden light, and the aura of the whole person rose again.

His whole body was full of radiance, and the person shining on him couldn't open his eyes, and a breath that made people's soul tremble suddenly came out.

Ye Xuntian vomited blood, his arms turned into blood mist, his face was pale and terrified, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master of Heaven, don't let him absorb luck, he is trying his best to sublimate, and he wants to return to the peak!"

The kings with different surnames at their peak were all god-slaying beings. No one could tell how strong they were.

But under normal circumstances, they don't want to return to the peak at all, because once they return to the peak, the curse of the gods in the body and the trauma of the year can no longer be suppressed.

But there is no such scruple in the imperial city. The imperial city has luck and dragon energy. Even if they recover to their peak, they can use luck and dragon energy to suppress curses and trauma.

Boom!

All the flesh and blood on Ba Wang's body was emitting golden light, and waves of light spread out from his body, majestic and terrifying, vast and endless, like an ancient god king reviving.

At this moment, the long dark night was completely illuminated.

Outside the imperial city, countless forces were shaken.

They felt as if a new sun suddenly appeared in the night, tearing apart all darkness.

Countless people were shocked.

All those hidden forces and terrifying old monsters woke up from their deep sleep.

"Extreme sublimation, is this the breath of the Eight Kings Chihuang?"

"Luck is going against the current, the formation is broken, he's going crazy..."

These old monsters who have been sleeping for many years issued bursts of ancient will.

At this moment, even they dare not continue to sleep deeply.

No one can be sure of what a crazy ancient king can do, maybe he will bombard them to death across countless miles.