Chapter 238 Song Emperor!
As Chen Xuanqing and the others came to the next hall, they saw a staring man holding a wat with his hands in front of his chest when they entered the door. He directly changed into a five-meter-sized man without any pretentious gestures.

"Kneel down."

boom! !

Following the man's words, a force acting on the soul instantly struck, like an order, driving the two of them to kneel down!
Seeing this, Cicada Zu sneered, "It's just a soul talk, it's a small skill, if you want to kneel, you can kneel yourself."

Saying that, a force that also acts on the soul spread out in an instant, directly dissipating the ghost power of that person.

The man became serious when he heard the words, "I am the emperor of Song Dynasty, an outsider, tell me your names."

Chen Xuanqing sneered when he heard the words, "Yu Huang, the emperor provokes."

Cicada Zu cast him a glance, then said with a smile: "Dragon Emperor, Ao Xing."

Hearing what the two said, Emperor Song waved his right hand, and saw a golden long sword appearing in his hand in an instant. Thousands of Liming people were engraved on the back of this golden long sword.

This is the Sovereign Sword.

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing sneered, "Can a person's emperor still be called an emperor?"

The Emperor Song's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, "There are countless impermanence and bull-headed horse-faced assistants under the ten halls of Yama, but to deal with you, letting them come will also send you to death."

"Moreover, there used to be human beings here, a world with heaven and earth, an extremely brilliant civilization, a country, and a monarch, but now, all of these are following the storm. Arrived and changed."

Chen Xuanqing frowned, "That storm?"

Emperor Song's face was flat, "You don't need to know, because this is your end, it's over."

As he said that, Emperor Song directly raised his sword high, and a huge golden sword aura was slashed by the sword!

This sword energy is condensed by ghost power, but Chen Xuanqing has seen it, the realm of Emperor Song is only the soul and ghost realm, which is not much different from King Chujiang.

Chen Xuanqing looked at the oncoming sword energy, and directly poured the ghost power into Soul Slayer Chang Luo, "Leave it to me, after devouring Queen Chu Jiang, I am now considered to be in the Ghost Realm, more than enough to deal with him."

Chanzu smiled when he heard the words, "That's great, I am the one who hates fighting and killing the most."

Chen Xuanqing didn't say any more when he heard the words, but turned his head and rushed out, tearing the golden sword energy at once, and at the same time threw out the Xuanlong and Feathered Snake with his backhand!
The two turned hundreds of times in an instant, and all kinds of attacking moves were full of tricks!
Chen Xuanqing constantly adapted to the power of the soul in this battle, and gradually comprehended the essence of the soul way.

In this way, Chan Zu looked at the two of them, Chen Xuanqing took the Song Emperor as a sparring partner, and the two fought for a long time, and the Song Emperor was obviously at a disadvantage.

Chen Xuanqing was almost familiar with the new power, so he immediately turned around and took the life of Emperor Song with a single shot.

But what puzzled Chen Xuanqing was that Emperor Song didn't feel unwilling or angry about his own death. He seemed to be different from other Yan Luos. Regarding his own death, he only showed a relieved smile.

"You were once... you were human..."

Emperor Song lowered his head and said weakly, Chen Xuanqing flicked the spear in his hand when he heard the words, "So what?"

Emperor Song knelt down, his body slowly dissipated, he showed a smile, and then closed his eyes, "If you are human, it's fine..."

After all, Song Emperor's body dissipated and turned into a little bit of starlight, and Chen Xuanqing's spear tip directly absorbed his spirit body.

"This is?"

Chen Xuanqing was stunned for a moment. When he absorbed the spirit body of Emperor Song, the other party was extraordinarily active. He didn't resist at all, but cooperated with him in absorbing him.

This is really the first time.

But this is also a good thing, with his active cooperation, Chen Xuanqing can absorb his complete spiritual body, not just a part.

Chanzu lightened his eyes, "There is no trace of fighting intent in his eyes, it should be that he deliberately lost to you."

Chen Xuanqing looked at the golden sword left after the death of the Song emperor. Although thousands of Liming people were depicted on it, there were city-states and civilizations on it.

It was an extremely brilliant civilization, and it was hard to imagine that the underworld looked like this before...

"If the world is so prosperous, why did it become like this?"

Cicada Zu just shook his head when he heard the words, "This has nothing to do with us, the underworld we know is just a parasite."

"What happened to this parasite is none of our business."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, "That's right, it really has nothing to do with us, let's go to the next hall."

……

Time flies, time flies.

The war between the Human Race and the Monster Race has lasted for three years in a blink of an eye. More than half of the Human Race was killed and injured, and the Monster Race was also seriously injured.

The last batch of monks are still holding on to the last gap with Tai.

Today, the gap in the wall of Kyushu has almost been repaired, and only this last point remains. Once the repair is completed, the battle of Kyushu will be over.

A monk leaned on a monk, and they sat on the mountain of corpses piled up by monsters and human corpses, panting.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on their bloody faces, "It's over..."

"not yet……"

"When will it end?"

"It's over, you should go."

"Master?"

"you?"

"I'll stay behind, you guys go..."

"But……"

"What else, it's too late."

"The gap is about to heal, don't even think about leaving!"

"Master..."

"Say to Ah Cai for me..."

"Just say that I fell in love with another woman and I won't go back..."

"Brother..."

"Are you staying too?"

"Someone has to stay."

"Otherwise, all the previous sacrifices will be in vain."

"But, but I..."

"roll!"

"Stop whining, act like a bitch!"

At this time, an old man took out a peace talisman. He leaned against the mountain of corpses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put the peace talisman into his arms.

"Good granddaughter, grandpa...may not be able to go back."

Looking at his broken legs, the old man's aura has long been exhausted, and it is difficult for him to move now.

The old man raised his head, and saw another group of big monsters approaching again, presenting an overwhelming momentum. Now, there are so many big monsters in the monster clan...

The old man grabbed the sword, then bit a broken knife, and rushed down the mountain of corpses.

at……

Burn the fire of life once.

"kill!!"

As a monk shouted, everyone drew their swords again!
Under the afterglow of the scorching sun, everyone's face was hideous, and their spiritual energy was almost exhausted. If the battle continued, it would be a dead end.

But the Wall of Nine Continents is about to be repaired.

"Cheer up, give me the time to hold on for a stick of incense!!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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