Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 235 The Victory Has Been Decided
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The sound of the Sacred Sword piercing the green leaf was extremely harsh in Fang Pu's ears. Fang Pu's breathing seemed to stop, his face was extremely pale, and the oncoming force oppressed him. It will become a blood mist, or disappear in an instant, and be directly swallowed into a part of the power of the holy sword!

The power of the Slashing Sword was beyond his imagination, he could barely move his whole body, even if he retreated, there was no way out, the range that the blue light could affect was forced to the limit of his body!

Between life and death in this battle, Fang Pu did his best to support Qingye!

Seemingly realizing that Fang Pu was still struggling to die, the bloody light on the Slashing Sword condensed to the top again, and touched the green leaf. The green light trembled violently as if the green leaf had been hit hard.

Fang Pu's heart tightened, and the light of Qingye was still there. Only then did Fang Pu suddenly understand that once he died, Qingye might not exist anymore, and this treasure had already merged with him!

He must have enough courage to face all the blows of the holy sword!
"Drink!" With a move of his mind, he stretched out his hand and pinched it. The hanging tortoise shell in his arms floated out, and the white light on it was constantly turning. The power left by the saint of the human race seemed to be stimulated by the holy sword. He was a little horrified, but compared to the Sacred Sword, it seemed much weaker!
"Let me help you!"

Fang Pu floated the tortoise shell up, gathered his strength and struck down on the Holy Sword. When the tortoise shell, which had never been fine before, just touched the Holy Sword, there was a crisp sound on it, and a crack spread from the tortoise shell!

Fortunately, the tortoise shell was strongly attached to the holy sword. Although the faint white light was compressed within the range of the tortoise shell, the power of the holy sword seemed to have weakened a lot!

"Victory or defeat is decided!"

At this moment, Qian Yu, who had been silent all this time, saw this scene in the sky above the divine map, a strange spark flashed in his eyes, and he was slightly moved when he saw the tortoise shell.

"What?" The Golden Emperor seemed a little confused, so since he had the upper hand in the situation, could it be that at this point, is there any change, or has Qian Yu already admitted defeat?

But judging from Qian Yu's expression, that's not the case!

He noticed the tortoise shell with his eyes, looked at it for a while, with a surprised look on his face, and said in surprise: "It doesn't mean that all the treasures left by the saint have been destroyed long ago! How can there be such a treasure! This tortoise shell fragment, You want to ruin my big business! It's absolutely impossible!"

Seeing the Golden Emperor roaring endlessly, Qianyu showed a gentle smile. Ten years later, it was the first time he saw the Golden Emperor lose color and become impatient in front of him, but the victory or defeat was decided, and even the Golden Emperor could not change anything !

"Your Majesty, victory or defeat has been decided!"

Qian Yu smiled lightly.

Within the Divine Diagram, suddenly, the originally powerful Sacred Slashing Sword's light condensed at the top suddenly dimmed a bit, and then, it seemed to be a little weak, and the light was strong and sometimes weak. After persisting for a while, the light suddenly dispersed. Disappeared above the Sacred Sword!
The green leaf in Fang Pu's hand suddenly faded because of the Sacred Sword, the light of the green leaf rose sharply, and spread out in an instant, and the Sacred Sword was forcefully pushed away.

"Why is this?"

Fang Pu looked at the Sword of Zhan in surprise. It was a stalemate situation, but the power of the Sword of Zhan was slightly overwhelmed. Why did something go wrong at this time!
Forced to retreat by the blue light, the light in the void of the Slashing Holy Sword continued to be strong and sometimes weak. It seemed that there was a problem inside. No matter how much strength was gathered, it always fell short at the last moment. Going forward, the Sacred Sword no longer persisted, and it was actually eroded and cracked piece by piece.

In the end, the holy sword was eroded into pieces in the void and scattered by the blue light. After a period of time, the whole holy sword disappeared into nothingness!
Such an incomparably fierce mouthful full of powerful power actually disappeared at the end. With the disappearance of the Sacred Sword, a green leaf floated out of it. This green leaf was only the size of an ordinary leaf, and the green light on it weak.

Fang Pu stretched out his hand, and the green leaf quickly flew back into his palm, and merged with the green leaf.

Due to the loss of all the power of Shentu, the Shentu formation that was struggling to support it, at this moment the entire formation collapsed, and the world supported by Shentu also collapsed in an instant!
The whole world is rapidly disintegrating and dying, and everything in it naturally cannot exist!
"Not good!" Fang Pu heaved a sigh of relief from the great battle just now. Seeing that the Divine Map was about to disappear suddenly, he immediately rushed up with the blue light. With the current formation of the Divine Map, there was no way to trap Fang Pu. Forget it, he left the Divine Map.

Within the Divine Diagram, the space was disappearing, and everything disappeared in just a moment. After a huge burst of smoke, several ancient formations were exposed.

The ground has been damaged and dilapidated, and some places that bear the force of the ground have all collapsed and disintegrated, and the mechanisms that pull and control the divine map are also shattered and scattered all over the place.

Seeing this dilapidated appearance, Fang Pu felt a little pity, but if the formation is not broken, there is no way for him to leave alive.

He came back to his senses, looked around, and found that he was above a part of the huge palace. To his great surprise, there were black-painted soldiers in black armor on the streets extending in all directions outside the palace. Spear, staring piercingly above the palace.

Looking around, such soldiers almost occupied all the streets, densely packed, like swarms of black ants!

"Could this be the Black Armored Army trained by Xiao Fangchang?"

Fang Pu's eyes jumped, and he took a few more glances. He roughly estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of armored soldiers surrounding the palace.

"Xiao Fangchang is dead, Lord Qian Yu and Jin Huang are missing at this time? What is the purpose of these black armored soldiers displayed here?"

Looking at these, Fang Pu was puzzled, but he could vaguely feel that these armored soldiers were waiting for a chance to make a move.

Except for him, the people who entered the Divine Map, none of the old eunuchs and Princess Jialan came out alive. Could it be that there is a huge change in the current situation?
Fang Pu stared in mid-air for a moment, and made up his mind to find Qian Yu first, and see how he would do it. After all, this matter is far from as simple as imagined. Coming to the Golden Emperor, he had already made preparations. Those who have evil intentions do not have strong strength. It is really not an easy matter to deal with tens of thousands of armored soldiers!

"Call out such an elite! There must be other things happening in the imperial city, I have already mastered Qingye, unless I meet a master of the level of the Golden Emperor, I really don't need to be afraid of others!"

Although Fang Pu wasn't sure about killing all the black armored soldiers, no matter how strong these black armored soldiers were, they couldn't restrain him. When he stretched out his palm, the green leaves bloomed quickly, emitting a cyan luster, and the direction the light pointed turned out to be Qingyeyuan.

(End of this chapter)