Emperor's Domination

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Nan couldn't help but tremble, although he wanted to beg for mercy at this moment, after all, no matter who it is, the desire to survive is very strong at the moment of life and death.

However, he is a well-known big figure, and even a guest of Yin-Yang Zen. No matter his status, status or honor, he is not allowed to kneel down and beg for mercy.

In the end, Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his Heavenly Sword.

"Zheng——" The long sword came out of its sheath, and the sound of the friction between the blade body and the sheath dragged a long time. Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan slowly pulled out his long sword. When the long sword was slowly pulled out, he I have felt my life passing, my time disappearing, everything seems so short.

"If so, if the son deceives too much, I can only fight to death." Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, trying not to make his voice tremble.

In fact, at this time, Xu Nan's hand holding the long knife couldn't help trembling. He could only hold the handle of the knife tightly and let his trembling hands suppress it.

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Swordsman. In fact, in everyone's eyes, the ending of Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan was already doomed. No matter how hard he struggles, nothing can be changed.

Of course, Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, made a sword. This is something everyone can understand. In the life and death, few people are willing to be slaughtered, and no one is willing to sit and die like this.

"Get out of the knife." Li Qiye smiled faintly, with a casual expression.

"Kill—" In the end, the Heavenly Swordsman roared wildly. He let out his own roar with the loudest voice, let his roar dispel the terror in his heart, let the roar vent his anger, this roar, resounded through the world, Tear the cloud silk.

With a sound of "dang", under this roar, the Heavenly Swordsman slashed down, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, the sword's light poured down instantly, and the whole world was soaked all at once.

The horrible light of the sword bloomed across the world, and the cold was biting, and it made people feel painful. It was like a steel knife scraping on the bone.

Such a cut can be described as the pinnacle of Xu Nan, the Heavenly Swordsman, and such a cut can be described as an extremely powerful one. Anyone present can not help but exclaim when seeing such a cut.

In fact, Xu Nan is indeed very powerful, otherwise, he would not be the guest of Yin Yang Chan Sect.

A sword fell like a milky way for nine days, just in the midst of this stone fire, Li Qiye shot, a sword stabbed, silently, and instantly pointed directly at Xu Nan's throat.

Compared with the overbearing and fierce sword of the Heavenly Swordsman, Li Qiye's sword was much weaker, whether it was above the momentum or the mystery.

However, a sword pierced and a cold light flashed, and everything came to an abrupt end, the sky-sworder's monstrous blade light disappeared, and the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens also stopped abruptly.

Everything seemed to have stopped at this moment. Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan's eyes opened wide, and a low voice rang in his throat. He seemed to roar loudly, but he couldn't make a sound anymore. It was very loud. The sound seemed to roll in his throat.

At this moment, a blood drop appeared from the throat of Xu Nan, a heavenly swordsman. This blood drop was so bright red and so beautiful. Under the sun, it emitted a ruby-like light.

Hearing a "clang" sound, the long knife in the hands of the Tiandao guest dropped his hand and fell to the ground.Amidst the "bang", the corpse of the Heavenly Swordsman fell straight on his back to the ground, dusty.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and the blood ran through the throat of the Heavenly Swordsman, and the soil was stained red. After his death, the Heavenly Swordsman still had his eyes wide open, for fear that he would not die.

Suddenly, the whole scene was terribly silent, and everyone could not help holding their breath. Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan died tragically in the hands of Li Qiye. This was a result that everyone could expect.

However, the Heavenly Swordsman Xu Nan couldn't even take a sword, which made everyone suffocate. Even if many people were prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't breathe in their hearts.

Powerful as a Heavenly Swordsman, a sword is deadly, even if he tried his best, he couldn't take Li Qiye's sword. Just imagine how many people on the scene can take Li Qiye's sword?I'm afraid not!Nobody!Li Qiye's sword is fatal, no matter who it is, the result will be the same.

This result has caused many people to shudder. They are as strong as the Heavenly Swordsman. Under Li Qiye’s sword, they are all like ants. Let’s ask, other monks who are strong in Li Qiye’s sword. Under the circumstances, I am afraid that there is not even a chance to be an ant.

After a while, the atmosphere eased, and many people recovered.

At this moment, the only living thing was the head of the Sanzhen sect who was stepped on by the golden dragon. However, at this time, the head of the Sanzhen sect was bursting with tears and his face was as gray as death. He was completely desperate and his heart was ashamed.

"What do you want?" Li Qiye smiled and glanced at the head of Sanzhen Sect.

"Kill me." At this moment, the head of the Sanzhen Sect did not yell or hiss, he just said in a very light voice, like begging.He is no longer angry, his heart is ashamed.

Seeing the appearance of the head of the Three True Sects, everyone could not help being silent. As the head of the Three True Sects, he is also a well-known strong man today. He is a high-powered person. How many people can compare?

However, at this moment, he also wanted to die.

The demeanor of the head of the Sanzhen Sect can be seen by anyone. For him at this time, life is not as good as death, and death is not terrible, but a kind of relief. If he is still alive, then he will live all his life. In the torment, living in the shadow all my life, my whole life will be so painful.

Seeing that the head of the Sanzhen Sect was in tears and his heart was ashamed, Ping Yanweng couldn't help but sigh softly.

They used to be enemies all their lives. The two sides didn't know how many times they had fought life and death. Although they were enemies, they understood each other far better than others.

At this moment, the head of the Sanzhen Sect ended up like this, and Ping Yanweng couldn't help feeling in every way.

Of course, Ping Yingweng would not intercede, nor would he speak for the head of Sanzhen Sect. After all, if Sanzhen Sect broke through Shen Xuanzong, Sanzhen Sect would not be soft.

"Kill me." The head of the Sanzhen Sect whispered softly: "Kill me, let me be with them!"

At this moment, even if the head of the Sanzhen Sect is alive, it is no different from death. At this time, he just wants to die.

He is a sinner of the Sanzhen Sect. He can no longer make up for the mistakes he made. He has only one death to apologize. He can only accompany the dead disciples on the road to Huangquan and go on the road with them.

"Then it will fulfill you." Li Qiye smiled lightly, just beckoning.

At this moment, the golden dragon stepped on it and heard a sound of "Boom", and the head of the Sanzhen Sect was instantly trampled into blood mist, and drifted away with the wind.

The head of a generation has just come to an end, and there is no place to die. Watching such a scene makes some people feel sad.

All those who are far-sighted can't help being silent anymore. For them, everything they have experienced today is really shocking.

The Sanzhen Sect came prepared, how powerful it is, and it is determined to destroy the god Xuanzong. This is not only in the view of the Sanzhen Sect, but also in the eyes of many people, this time the god Xuanzong must also be destroyed.

However, who would have thought that at the moment when Shen Xuanzong was overthrown, Li Qiye came out from the sky, turning the tide, beheading powerful enemies, and slaughtering a million army. Such a feat, in the eyes of anyone, is like a legend. The same, full of legend.

"Young Master is invincible, long live." When many people came back to their senses, Shen Xuanzong knelt down and down, and the ground was full of disciples of Shen Xuanzong.

All Shen Xuanzong disciples cast their five bodies to the ground and bowed to Li Qiye.

"Young Master is invincible, long live!" For a while, the shouts rang through the entire Shen Xuanzong, all the disciples bowed and bowed, and for a while, I don't know how many disciples burst into tears.

Between the life and death of the sect, how many disciples will die to the end, and now Li Qiye has turned the tide and saved the entire Shen Xuanzong, which is infinitely grateful to many disciples in his life.

"The Patriarch is reborn, and the Daoist is here. It's just that." Seeing all the disciples of Shen Xuanzong's five bodies thrown to the ground, kneeling down and bowing their heads, many monks in the distance can't help but feel very moved.

No one knows this kind of scene. At this moment, Li Qiye's position in Shen Xuanzong is no less than the ancestor Xuanwu and Nanluo Daojun, becoming the supreme existence in the history of Shen Xuanzong.

All the disciples from above and below Shen Xuanzong bowed and bowed, Li Qiye just took a look, then turned and walked into the house.

When Li Qiye disappeared in the house for a long time, all the disciples of Shen Xuanzong still worshipped and kowtowed again, and then slowly got up.

"Seeing the sun again--" After a long time, Shen Xuanzong didn't know how many disciples couldn't help but yelled, beaming with joy.

"Finally survived." After experiencing life and death, I don't know how many disciples suddenly felt like a clear sky in their hearts.

Just now, the destruction of Shenxuanzong is just now, and now the strong enemy is in ashes, and Shenxuanzong is dependent. For the disciples who participated in the bloody battle, it was so excited and so excited. They will never forget everything they have experienced today. .

"It's finally over." In the end, even the far-sighted monk could not help but sigh softly and said: "The pattern of this territory will soon be changed."

Many strong monks couldn't help but glance at each other. In the future, in this territory, the god Xuanzong must be respected, and they must have better plans to go back.

"Be careful." Thinking of Li Qiye's horror, everyone was silent and afraid to talk more.