Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

Chapter 128: who? Who is it?

In a mountain of death, a figure in the depths of the earth awakened.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire mountain range trembled crazily in an instant.

In the next moment, a mountain peak exploded in half and turned into nothingness.

An unfathomable Tianyuan was revealed, that Tianyuan, as if connected to the Nine Nether Purgatory, with endless black energy coming out of the abyss.

Around the birds, animals, flowers, insects and fish.

At the moment of exposure to the black energy, all vitality was deprived.

The green mountains, vegetation, bamboo and rocks are not spared if they come into contact with black air.

Even the water contained in the earth is instantly extracted at this moment.

The earth keeps cracking, not only losing water, but turning into a desert in the blink of an eye.

The black air seemed endless.

It continued to spread outward, and villages everywhere turned to death.

In the abyss, a figure slowly stepped out.

Only after walking out of the abyss can he see clearly what he looks like.

That is nothing but a bone.

But it was so strange that every time the bones took a step, a trace of blood was born on his body.

But wherever he goes, he robs all of his vitality.

After walking a hundred miles, the land of a hundred miles has been turned into death, deprived of all vitality.

Only on top of the white bones, whole flesh and blood grew and turned into a shadowy figure.

She was enveloped in black robe.

Like the messenger from hell.

"Whoo!"

A figure came to the black shadow's body.

"Senior Ghost Emperor."

"I am here by the order of the emperor, and the emperor Dasheng ordered you to go to Qingtian Taoist Temple and bring back the prince, Zhu Mie Yinlu Pavilion, and all the souls of everyone are turned into grievances and cannot enter the reincarnation."

The figure looked at the ghost emperor's gaze, mixed with endless panic.

But the order was passed on.

"understood."

"I am a slave to the old emperor, so I naturally know that my mission is to protect the royal family."

"Your body is good, and your blood is strong."

"The emperor laughed."

A trace of blood appeared in the eyes of the ghost emperor, and the man instantly became extremely dull.

The next moment, a dry hand appeared, pinching his neck.

Instantly drained the blood of this person's body.

In the body, the power of blood and qi was restored.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Yes, the taste of human blood is good."

"Tens of thousands of years."

"Finally someone wakes me up."

"The emperor was defeated by Song Yin that year, and he was willing to become a slave and promised to save the Song clan for later generations."

"After completing this transaction, the emperor will regain his freedom."

"With my current strength, who can stop me."

"Even if I only regained 30% of my strength, the realm only reached the first stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm."

"But the name of my ghost emperor should resound through this southern heaven and earth."

The ghost emperor made a gloomy voice.

The next moment, the Emperor Hu made of bones appeared under him, and he was about to go to Qingtian Taoist Temple.

But at this moment, a huge and incomparable warhammer fell into the void.

"boom!"

A terrible roar sounded.

Above this void, like glass, there appeared dense cracks, as if it was about to split at any time.

A rickety figure walked out of the void.

The ghost emperor who was on the way into the void.

Was directly shaken out of the void.

"Who are you?"

"Even blocking the emperor's path?"

The ghost emperor's gloomy gaze fell on the body of the rickety figure, and a terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Refining Artifact Sect."

"The first thousand and eighty-second generation suzerain, Tang Ming."

The rickety figure, death in his eyes.

Looking at the ghost emperor's gaze, it was extremely cold.

"Tang Ming, you are Tang Ming."

"Ha ha!"

"Little Wawa, the emperor remembers you. Were you born when the emperor was in full force?"

"Now, do you dare to block the way of the emperor?"

Ghost Emperor looked at Tang Ming with disgust.

Tang Ming's energy and blood decayed to the extreme. He was a dying person. Even if he killed Tang Ming, his consumption would not be diffused, because Tang Ming, who was about to die at this moment, was extremely powerful.

"Are you in the way?"

"Ghost Emperor, you misunderstood."

Tang Ming looked at the ghost emperor with disdain.

"Then why, stop this emperor."

Seeing Tang Ming's gaze, the ghost emperor was extremely disgusted and angry.

"Because, I was ordered to come and kill you."

"Block you, why don't the old man go there in person." Tang Ming said coldly.

As if the light came back to light, it was originally entangled with death aura, but the next moment, the death aura disappeared, replaced by terrible vitality.

Tang Ming's figure turned into an extremely burly man, holding a huge warhammer in his hand, and his icy look that seemed to be capable of killing people instantly locked the ghost emperor.

"Kill the emperor?"

"The emperor is very curious, the courage you came from."

"Do you know that this emperor is Song Yin's slave, and Song Yin is an immortal."

The ghost emperor snorted coldly.

"Song Yin?"

"Don't worry, Song Yin will go to **** to find you soon."

Tang Ming's words were extremely cold.

"Tang Ming, the emperor needs to know, who ordered you to deal with the emperor, and tell the emperor that the emperor will let you die faster."

The look of the ghost emperor was very cold.

"The son wants the royal family to be destroyed."

"You, the slave of the royal family, naturally have to die."

"Old man, this decayed body, I will bury you here today."

Tang Ming gained momentum to the peak, a terrifying killing intent erupted, and flew towards the ghost emperor.

"Ha ha!"

"Tang Ming, your current strength is a bit stronger than this emperor, but why are you an opponent of this emperor, this emperor has supernatural powers bestowed by Song Yin."

In the eyes of the ghost emperor, there was a face of confidence.

"Clear Sky Hammer, chaotic cloak."

But Tang Ming, who was ready to complete at this moment, ignored the ghost emperor at all.

He did not hesitate to burn his last vitality, and brought the Clear Sky Hammer Chaos cloak to its extreme.

The shadow of the hammer in the sky enveloped the ghost emperor.

A demon nightmare summoned out of the ghost emperor's body, turned into ashes.

"How can it be?"

"What kind of hammering is this?"

"Your refining sect, where can you obtain such a magical skill?"

The ghost emperor who was vomiting blood constantly, the disdain in his eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless panic.

The shadow of the hammer in the sky turned into a hammer of Osumi, suppressing the ghost emperor.

"boom!"

With one blow, the world changed.

The ghost emperor and his soul disappeared directly under a hammer.

"Ahem!"

Tang Ming coughed a few times.

Blood spurted from the mouth.

But in the eyes, there is an endless light.

"The son, you deserve to be the son."

"If I got it a few years earlier, with such magical assistance, I can also become an immortal."

"In this way, the Refining Zong will be a big success."

"Dead without regrets."

The next moment, Tang Ming's body dissipated directly with the wind.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, the Hall of Spirit Talisman.

Whoever has been retired all the year round suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were filled with awe.

"died."

"Two of them died."

The eyes of the old man are full of incredible colors.

The withered body instantly burst out of vitality like a mountain torrent, turning into a middle-aged figure, walking out from the depths of the Spirit Talisman Hall.

"Come on!"

A man's voice contains no emotion.

"See the Lord."

A figure of Shenwu realm appeared and knelt in front of the man.

In the eyes, there is all respect.

A look of sincerity and trepidation.

"Recently, what happened to the imperial city?"

The man said coldly.

"Hall Master, the subordinates don't know what's going on, but it's definitely related to Prince Song Yin."

"I got news before that Song Yin was abolished in the Sky City, and the blood evil **** will rush to the hall of talisman and take away the talisman of the prince." The kneeling figure looked respectful, knowing what he knew, and said no. All the leaks are said.

"Has the prince been abolished?"

"The Blood Fiend is about to die."

"Old Immortal Emperor's ghost slave is also dead."

The man muttered to himself, his body disappeared instantly.

"Is the blood evil **** about to die?"

"How is this possible?"

Which martial artist in the realm of Shenwu has incredible colors in his eyes.

In the depths of the palace, the figure of a man appeared.

"Old slave, please see your majesty."

Although the man claimed to be an old slave, he just bowed himself and did not mean to bow down at all.

"Lao Yun, are you out?"

"Please come in."

In the hall, the voice of the Lord of the Dasheng Dynasty resounded.

The man stepped in directly.

Emperor Dasheng's gaze fell on the man, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Lao Yun, why did you leave the customs so that you can keep Yun Lao's vitality?"

Facing the emperor’s doubts, the man’s expression did not change at all, “Your Majesty, the spirit talisman between the Blood Fiend God General and the Ghost Emperor is broken today.”

"I'm Dasheng, did something big happen?"

"Is it really related to Song Yin?"

The man frowned and asked.

"what?"

"Lao Yun, are both the Blood Fiend God General and the Ghost Emperor dead?"

At this moment, the Emperor Dasheng had a solemn color in his eyes.

These two people, he just ordered to wake up less than an hour, unexpectedly died.

The eyes of Emperor Dasheng were filled with incredible colors.

"Could it be Song Yin, did he provoke any great people?"

The eyes of Emperor Dasheng were filled with incomprehensible colors.

A solemn face, why is it so.

The strength of these two, the Emperor Dasheng was very clear. It was more than enough to eliminate those powers. His original intention was to show the world. Not everyone could ignore the background of the Dasheng dynasty.

But in the blink of an eye, he died.

"See your majesty."

At this moment, there was an extremely nervous voice outside.

"Come in."

Emperor Dasheng said coldly, his face was not so good at the moment.

The man walked into the hall and hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, it's not OK."

"There is news that all the bloodlines of the princes who were sealed outside by the royal family have all been destroyed, and no one is spared."

Beads of sweat were on the man's forehead.

"what?"

"Damn, what's the matter?"

The Emperor Dasheng at this moment could no longer stretch himself.

Standing up directly, there was an extremely cold luster in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, we have collected information. It seems that it is His Royal Highness, who has provoke a terrifying existence."

The man knelt on the ground, feeling the anger of the Emperor Dasheng, anxious.

"Song Yin?"

"This disdainful offspring, who did it provoke?"

"Even if I had a prosperous dynasty, two strong men fell instantly."

At the moment, the Emperor Dasheng's eyes were full of icy cold.

The figure kneeling below did not dare to say a word, swishing and shaking.

"Is there any news, so many royal bloodlines have died, can you find this thing?"

"What exactly did it do?"

At the moment, Emperor Dasheng was full of anger.

"Your Majesty, those who shot, everyone who saw them are dead."

"But we are reported by the spies lurking in the Southern Heaven Territory. The powers such as the Tianxing Palace, the smelling academy, the refining device, the Yinlu Pavilion, and the Thousand Island Gate. But it was lost."

The man was crawling on the ground, his heart trembling wildly.

"Who?"

"Who is it, Song Yin, who is this brute?"

"Who is going to be immortal with my Dasheng Dynasty, you can even order these forces."

Emperor Dasheng's eyes were filled with awe.

"The people behind Wendao Academy, have you checked it out now?" Emperor Dasheng asked coldly after suppressing the anger in his heart.

"No."

"The recovery of Wendao Academy seems to be centered on a young man. The strength of that young man has grown extremely fast. After more than two months, his cultivation has reached the peak of the realm of Shenwu." Facing the anger of Emperor Dasheng, his face was full of anger. Horrified.

"Who on earth supported Wendao Academy." The voice of Emperor Dasheng was extremely cold.

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