Covering the Sky: Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing

Chapter 80 Fight All Young Sovereigns Alone

Xue Yueqing instantly killed the two young supreme beings without any disturbance in her heart. Her own realm was two levels higher than theirs, and her strength was strong. It was extremely easy to achieve an instant kill.

And the one with the highest cultivation level on the altar is Kunxian. He is also the great sage of the fifth heaven, and has the blood of a fairy. His cultivation base and strength are not weaker than Xue Yueqing.

"Using one's own superiority in realm and adding a terrifying technique can achieve instant kill." Kunxian murmured.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he really wanted to go down and fight Xue Yueqing, but he couldn't now, because it was not the time, fighting too early would be very bad for the road ahead.

If Xue Yueqing is defeated, then there will be no opponents in the future, wouldn't it be boring.

Xue Yueqing instantly killed two young supreme beings, no one dared to speak, no one dared to provoke, but he was a little dissatisfied, how could this work, he hadn't collected enough blood yet.

In this way, he stepped towards the highest altar step by step. On this altar, there are phantoms of gods and demons, and phantoms of the heavens and myriad worlds are circulating, like nine dragons arching beads, beside the altar of Yubai There are phantom ups and downs of the world.

"So he wants to climb that altar?"

"The altar that existed since the appearance of the Zhenhuang Tower was stained with the blood of countless Tianjiao. Even when Kunxian climbed up just now, he was besieged by the Flower Immortal, the Emperor Demon God and others."

Zhuxiong began to look forward to it, looking forward to the collision and battle between Xue Yueqing and many young supreme beings.

Along the way, Xue Yueqing was not hindered. More than a dozen young Supremes stared at him with fiery eyes, and some of them released their killing intent, and the terrifying coercion continued to spread.

There are thousands of people below the altar, their eyes are either cold or fiery, and they have fighting spirit and worship.

On the highest altar, countless phantoms of gods and demons appeared one after another, kneeling on the empty altar, countless worlds were circulating, but these were phantoms, without the slightest power at all, but it was like a symbol .

"Tap."

Xue Yueqing's face was expressionless, her steps were steady, neither hurried nor slow, the sound of her footsteps seemed to knock on Zhu Xiong's heart, countless people held their breath, looking at Xue Yueqing who was stepping up the jade white steps.

When he walked in front of the altar, more than a dozen supreme beings stood up immediately, their eyes were fiery, full of fighting intent, and killing intent.

Xue Yueqing turned around and stared at all the heroes. She exuded an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers. She waved her robe and sat down slowly under the eyes of more than a dozen young lords.

"Buzz!"

The moment Xue Yueqing sat on the highest altar, the phantoms of gods and demons around immediately chanted the sound of chanting, the sound of worship, and the resonance of the avenue, countless laws and order wrapped Xue Yueqing.

"boom!"

At this moment, someone attacked, it was Dao Jie.

As soon as Dao Jie made a move, it was a killer move, and the evil spirit flooded the Zhenhuang Tower. A pair of wings appeared from behind him, and with a light wave, he flew directly to Xue Yueqing, clenched his fists, and blasted forward.

"Hey!"

A huge bronze sword fell from the sky and smashed directly at Xue Yueqing. The sword energy filled the sky like burning the sky, roasting all the heroes.

"boom!"

Wen Jun's whole body erupted with golden energy and blood, his eyes overflowed with golden lightning, and he struck with a pair of golden fists. This fist seemed to have six reincarnations. His fists seemed to control the reincarnation of life and death, shattering everything.

Xue Yueqing's eyes overflowed with fighting intent, and the dragon's blood in his body boiled. This was the battle he was looking forward to. It was nothing to bully some Daoist protectors. This kind of battle was worth looking forward to.

Not to be outdone, the measuring ruler appeared and flew towards the huge bronze sword. The Chaos Mirror blocked Dao Jie, while he waved his dragon fist and blasted towards Wen Jun.

There was a bang, and a dazzling light erupted between the two. The blazing light of one gold and one silver burst out completely, like many stars exploding, and the fireworks were dotted, brilliant and eternal, rushing in all directions.

This place is the Zhenhuang Tower. According to legend, the main body left by the Zhundi after his failure to cross the catastrophe is as hard as divine iron and can live from now to future generations without immortality. Otherwise, if it were another place, even the stars in the sky would be shaken down.

Wen Jun is extremely powerful, ranking among the top five physiques of the human race. The immortal golden body is also called the holy body of the human race, but the holy body was sealed only after going through the nine holy bodies and the sky.

"Boom!"

Wen Jun's golden fist collided with Xue Yueqing one after another, making a bang-dang sound, like two pieces of fairy gold colliding, and sparks splashed everywhere, like an eternally brilliant firework being ignited.

Xue Yueqing knocked Wen Jun back with one punch, rushed past, and attacked another young supreme, a young man in black robe holding a huge sword.

"when!"

The dragon fist hit the bronze giant sword, and the giant sword trembled slightly, as if unable to withstand the terrifying power of the punch, even the blade bent slightly.

"It's so powerful. It's not weaker than me." Wen Jun's face was serious, but he was more excited. He was a fighting maniac.

He looked gentle and elegant, like a teacher, exuding the temperament of a scholar, wearing a white robe, but exuding a terrifying aura, punching and punching like pieces of the world.

Dangdang!
Xue Yueqing swung several punches at the bronze giant sword one after another, causing the young man holding the giant sword to retreat in a row.

At this moment, Xue Yueqing's eyes narrowed, a red light bloomed, she grinned, raised her head slightly, and said softly, "Demon Emperor Fist!"

A Yaohuang fist directly bombarded the huge bronze sword. The Yaohuang fist attracted the purple air of the nine heavens, and the six worlds undulated, directly blasting through the huge sword.

"Boom!"

As if the universe sounded an alarm bell, a jade-white dragon scale emerged from his right hand, directly piercing through the huge bronze sword, and hitting the man's chest.

"Huo ah~" The young man in black robe spit out a mouthful of sour water immediately, the pupils in his eyes were trembling, and he looked at Xue Yueqing in disbelief.

"boom!"

In an instant, he flew out, flew down from the altar, hit the ground directly, and bounced high.

At this moment, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and the red mist surged, as if King Yama opened the hell, and blood and wronged souls came to the world.

A young man stepped out of the red mist, the Emperor Demon God!
He is a peerless genius, not weaker than Kunxian and others. In order to practice a kind of magic art, he slaughtered several star fields of life.

"Crash!"

Between the palms of the Emperor Demon God, several thick iron chains appeared, shiny black, and eye-catching, with tadpole-shaped runes appearing on them, like the shackles that bind ghosts in the depths of hell.

"Hey!"

The Emperor Demon God's face was a little pale, and there was a smear of red flame between his brows, like a generation of demon gods, his hair was a little gray, and his hair was loose. He controlled the shackles and tied him to Xue Yueqing.

Clang!
Xue Yueqing gave up the attack on Dao Jie, slashed at the shackles with bare hands, and tore off an iron chain. The dragon fist was invincible, and even the weapons of the Great Sage level were useless, and were directly destroyed.

He swung his dragon fist and attacked and killed the Emperor Demon God, but the Emperor Demon God's body was extremely hard, and his physique was beyond imagination.

"when, when"

Like forging iron, Xue Yueqing's left hand was a palm, and his right hand was a fist. The Nine Heavens Ziqi was drawn in and violently fought against the Emperor Demon God.

But another Young Supreme joined in. Except for Huaxian and Kunxian, more than a dozen Young Supremes joined the battle.

Boom boom boom.
Colors began to hang on Xue Yueqing's body, and all kinds of blood began to spill out from the dazzling light. This place seemed to be opening up the world, various laws were flying in order, and fragments of time and space appeared.

This kind of power, this kind of arrogance, and this kind of intensity shocked every young Supreme. For those people, the Emperor Demon God was an insurmountable peak.

At this moment, everyone was terrified. From now on, it seemed that they had made the most correct choice not to take action against Xue Yueqing. Only some of the highest peaks in the altar could compete with him.

As for Xue Yueqing, he fought against Emperor Demon God, Wen Jun, Dao Jie, and a few other young supreme beings alone, without falling or losing.

"Hmph, it's just the crushing of the realm, if it's in the same realm, he will lose!" Someone insisted.

"boom!"

In the end, Xue Yueqing's Yaohuang Finger, Yaohuang Fist, and Dragon Fist all came out, blasting the Emperor Demon God, Wen Jun, and Dao Jie into the air, standing alone on the highest altar, overlooking Hua Qingxin, Kunxian two people.

"Relying on a high realm, unique secret techniques, and relying on powerful skills to barely fight against a few people, is this your limit?" A stone man said coldly, and as he spoke, he was about to kill him with a stone spear.

When Emperor Demon God, Wen Jun, Dao Jie, and a few young Supreme Beings wanted to kill them, Hua Qingxin spoke to Kunxian.

"We didn't come here to fight, but to exchange ten kinds of Xeon ancient blood." The two said.

To be honest, they also want to fight Xue Yueqing here, but this is not the purpose of today. The battle can be done at any time, but it is impossible to step on the ancient road of mythology.

Everyone stopped their hands and looked at Xue Yueqing at the highest place with cold eyes, while Emperor Demon God, Wen Jun, Dao Jie and the others were full of fighting spirit and really wanted to fight in a big battle.

"We will win and lose on the ancient road of mythology." After the Emperor Demon God said a word, he returned to his position.

Today was just a simple fight, they didn't try their best, it was just a wave of temptation.

The crowd dispersed, and Xue Yueqing stood alone on top of the heads of the Tianjiao, with his hands behind his back, and his thick white hair was like a waterfall, blowing with the strong wind.

ps: Today is a holiday, I'm too busy, and I drank too much last night, so I didn't have time to code, and now I'm not sober, so I started to code.

My head hurts a bit, these chapters are not very good, tsk.

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