C1527 Devil Kills the Blade
C1527 Devil Kills the Blade
He injected a huge amount of energy into the warship and drove it towards Haotian Saint Land.
As for the corpses of those evil devils, Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't have the mood to care about them.
"Killing three Devil Emperor devils is still too difficult." Sword Emperor Wusheng closed his eyes. He was recovering his Yuan Qi.
At this moment, Sword Emperor Wusheng was very tired. After all, he had just experienced a great battle and had used up all of his energy.
Only he knew that in order to kill these Devil Emperor warriors, he had used his secret technique.
Although he had killed three Devil Emperor warriors, he had also suffered a severe backlash.
Such a result would greatly reduce his lifespan.
According to the condition of his body, he was afraid that he would only have less than a hundred years left. His only hope was to take that step at the last moment of his life.
Within a hundred years, he would step out of the path of a Martial Lord and step into the Stage of Martial Ruler.
This was the only way to extend his lifespan.
The path of a Martial Lord was very difficult, even though Sword Emperor Wusheng had almost reached the limit of the Imperial Path. He also tried to deduce the most crucial step, but he kept feeling that there was still something missing. Without finding what was missing, he was unable to truly take that step.
If he chose to forcefully break through to the Martial Ruler, if he failed, he would only have one outcome - death. If he succeeded, he would have a bright future!
No matter what it was, Sword Emperor Wusheng wouldn't try until the last moment.
Besides, he had a feeling that he might not need to forcefully break through to the Martial Ruler.
Perhaps, it wouldn't be long before he encountered some good fortune and stepped into the Stage of Martial Ruler.
After killing the three Devil Emperor, Sword Emperor Wusheng heaved a sigh of relief.
He had finally stopped the ambush along the way.
Next, he would ride the Heavenly Dragon Warship and bring these juniors to the Haotian Saint Land to participate in the competition.
Sword Emperor Wusheng heaved a long sigh of relief. He had just relaxed slightly at this moment of exhaustion.
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and a sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart. He felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and all the hair on his body stood on end, as if a great terror had descended upon him.
Without thinking too much about it, Sword Emperor Wusheng suddenly flew up from where he was sitting, and tried his best to move to the side. At this moment, his speed was raised to the maximum.
Bang!
Unfortunately, Sword Emperor Wusheng was still half a beat too late to dodge. A cold light broke through the air and directly cut off the Heavenly Dragon Warship's dragon head.
A cold beam of light sliced through Sword Emperor Wusheng's chest. A large amount of dark red blood sprayed out, and a deep wound that could be seen through the bones appeared on his chest.
This cold light that pierced through the air was extremely frightening. Just a little bit more and Sword Emperor Wusheng's entire body would be split in half.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Sword Emperor Wusheng coughed out blood in pain, and his face turned deathly pale.
"Senior Sword Emperor."
"Master!!!"
The disciples of the Saint Asura Sect finally reacted.
Looking at Sword Emperor Wusheng who had been severely injured and almost killed in an instant, their expressions changed dramatically.
Everyone rushed towards Sword Emperor Wusheng.
They had never thought that there would be another powerful warrior who would launch a sneak attack after experiencing a great battle.
Furthermore, the person who launched the sneak attack was extremely powerful, so powerful that Sword Emperor Wusheng almost couldn't dodge it. He was almost killed in an instant.
Such strength was suffocating.
One should know that Sword Emperor Wusheng had never encountered such a dangerous situation when he was fighting three Devil Emperor alone. Now, the attacker had only launched a sneak attack, but it had almost killed him. Such combat strength was truly terrifying.
It was enough to show how terrifying this man was.
Ling Luo's eyes had turned red, and a layer of watery mist had appeared in his eyes.
He had never thought that his master would suffer such a severe injury after unleashing his divine might.
"Don't come over here!"
Sword Emperor Wusheng roared furiously. Powerful sword Qi surged out of his body, stopping the people of Saint Asura Sect from approaching him.
He could feel that a formidable enemy was descending upon him.
This man's body was surging with an aura that made him feel somewhat suppressed. The man who launched the sneak attack just now was definitely a peerless expert.
Even though he had relaxed a little just now, Wind Devil Emperor and the others couldn't do a killing move that could make him almost fail to react in time.
Only those who had surpassed Wind Devil Emperor and the others could have such terrifying combat strength.
As expected, the one who attacked at this moment must be a powerful Battle Emperor, and a saber-wielding expert.
Boom!
At the same time, the Devil Cloud surged, and a demonic aura filled the sky. The surrounding ghosts roared, as if countless evil demons had descended from the heavens. The scene was extremely frightening.
A suffocating fluctuation surged out from within.
Sword Emperor Wusheng could feel a terrifying aura from within the Devil Cloud, and a fluctuation that could threaten him.
Just as he had guessed, the person who attacked just now was a Battle Emperor, and not just any ordinary Battle Emperor. He was afraid that this person was the same as him, a Battle Emperor who pursued the power of killing.
When he thought of the powerful enemy that was about to appear, Sword Emperor Wusheng's facial expression became even more solemn.
The sneak attack just now had severely injured his Yuan Qi, and even though he was very confident in his own strength, he had to admit that his current combat strength was no longer at its peak.
In such a situation, he had almost no chance of winning against a Battle Emperor.
Without thinking too much, Sword Emperor Wusheng quickly swallowed the healing Medicinal Pill and circulated his cultivation technique to treat the injuries on his chest.
It was likely that there would be a fierce battle after this. He had to recover to his peak condition. Only then would there be hope.
Otherwise, he might die here today, and these little fellows would die here as well.
He quickly refined the Medicinal Pill and used the medicinal strength to heal the wound on his chest. Although it didn't completely heal the shocking wound on his chest, it stopped bleeding in an instant. At least, his condition had recovered a little.
"You coward! Don't you dare show yourself?" Sword Emperor Wusheng said coldly.
He knew that the person in the Devil Cloud was probably an extremely powerful enemy. The slash just now had already shown him how terrifying the opponent was.
A Emperor Stage warrior of this level, even if he was at the peak of his cultivation realm, he would still face a bitter battle, let alone now.
But even so, Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't show any signs of fear. He had the intention of retreating.
There was a life and death battle!
"Hehe, Sword Emperor Wusheng, you really do have some ability. However, you shouldn't have. You should have killed the people of my Forbidden Land of Samsara."
A figure with a devilish aura and an extremely handsome face walked out from the Devil Cloud.
It looked exactly the same as a human, but the difference was that its body was surging with a dense and pure devilish aura.
The white palm in his left hand was tightly holding a pitch-black long saber.
It was obvious that it was this devil blade that had severely injured Sword Emperor Wusheng just now.
"My name is Devil Slaughter Saber Emperor. I have long heard that Sword Emperor Wusheng's Wusheng Sword is unparalleled in killing. Today, I have come to learn from you."
"If you lose, I will use your head as a wine cup and taste the fine wine."
"Hahaha!"
Devil Slaughter Saber Emperor roared madly. He waved the devil blade in his hand and slashed at Sword Emperor Wusheng.
Blade Emperor fought with the Sword Emperor. The battle between the blade and the sword.
The two Battle Emperor warriors clashed violently, and the pinnacle of the battle began.
Looking at the battle in the sky, Ao Lingchen and the others were worried for Sword Emperor Wusheng.
They could clearly see the injuries on Sword Emperor Wusheng's body. That was a fatal injury.
Plus, he had just fought three Devil Emperor warriors, and he had consumed a large amount of his energy. With his current condition, he wasn't at his peak condition at all.
It was too difficult for him to fight a Battle Emperor who wasn't any weaker than him at his peak condition.
However, besides worrying for Sword Emperor Wusheng, there was nothing else they could do. There was nothing they could do.
They had no right to interfere in a battle of this level.
Looking at Sword Emperor Wusheng who was being pushed back by Devil Slaughter Saber Emperor in the sky, Ao Lingchen, Shi Gaangyuan, Ling Luo and the other disciples of Saint Asura Sect hated themselves for being weak and growing too slowly for the first time.
If they were stronger, they would have the chance to help Sword Emperor Wusheng. They wouldn't let him fight alone against so many enemies.
They wouldn't let him fight alone.
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