Perfect World: Ten Crowns - Chapter 404: The Sorrow of No Sorrow

At the moment when the yellow and orange gourd exploded, Xia Sheng took action. A big hand reached deep into the gourd, covered in blood, and brought back the two doomed burial kings.

"It's a pity. Something almost happened."

Huo Heng said, still feeling frightened.

The yellow-orange gourd is Qu Chong’s natal magic weapon. The destructive power brought by its self-detonation is too strong.

Beside him, Han Zhuo said murderously.

Xia Sheng's strength should not be underestimated. If the three of them join forces, they will definitely be able to completely kill Qu Chong.

"No need."

However, Xia Sheng shook his head slightly.

Compared with this, he prefers another person.

"I would like to ask you two Taoist friends to help me kill someone."

"Kill who?"

Han Zhuo, the Burial King, asked. He was sincerely grateful to Xia Sheng for his help. Otherwise, the entire burial world might have been disintegrated today and completely destroyed by the Huang Cheng Gourd.

Xia Sheng opened his mouth, his eyes shining, and cast his gaze towards another battlefield in the distance.

There, his yin and yang incarnations were still blocking Wushang from leaving, the Seven Kings of the Imperial Court were still fighting, blocking the others from returning to the foreign land, and waiting for the arrival of their own Dharma bodies.

Today's battle is a rare opportunity, and he wants to defeat this group of elite troops from foreign lands.

"it is good."

After today's battle, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Burial World have officially formed a united front and are facing a common reckoning.

kill!

Soon, Xia Sheng, with murderous intent, led the two burial kings and descended on the vast battlefield. The terrifying dragon light covered the sky and the earth, instantly making the kings in the field feel cold in their hearts.

"How could it be you, Qu Chong?"

"I killed you, why don't you die quickly?"

Xia Sheng shouted coldly, his palm shining brightly, countless gourd fragments shot out, mixed with Qu Chong's blood, with boundless killing, covering an immortal king, piercing through him directly, and causing his soul to explode.

Then, the World Tree emerged and suppressed it.

"It is really Lord Qu Chong's blood, and there are also magic weapons."

The yellow-orange gourd was definitely Qu Chong's famous magic weapon, but now it had turned into fragments, along with his blood and essence. It was hard not to suspect that Qu Chong was dead, and died at the hands of the emperor.

"Impossible! How can you kill Qu Chong?"

Upon seeing this, Wushang shouted in a deep voice, his golden hair flew loose, and an unrivaled fairy light burst out from his body. It was so terrifying, as if a god or demon had come to the world.

He knew that no matter what, he couldn't let Xia Sheng continue talking. Now if his group wanted to leave, the only way was to kill him.

Then, Wushang took action, using the power of heaven and earth to condense a huge spear with his blood and energy. He raised his hand and rushed forward to kill, decisively and fiercely.

"Today is your death day!"

The two burial kings shouted in a deep voice and attacked at the same time. The golden burial energy burst out and intertwined into a web of laws, covering the sky and the sun, burying everything in the world.

"How dare you, are you making an enemy of me in this foreign land?"

Who could have thought that the Burial Realm, which usually remained neutral, would actually side with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. This was something that had never happened in the ancient era of immortals.

In fact, the reason why Huo Heng and the other two took action was all because of the emperor's performance just now. They knew that the great reckoning was coming and no one would be spared. Even the burial world needed to find an alliance, and the emperor was the best candidate.

His future will not be much worse than that of a chicken farmer or a fake medicine seller.

Facing the attack from the two Burial Kings, Wushang shouted loudly, and regardless of his exploding body, the blood spear remained sharp, piercing through the sky and stabbing straight towards Xia Sheng's forehead.

"Insanity!"

Xia Sheng shouted coldly, with the Qiankun Secret Realm above his head and countless creations. He tried his best, mobilizing all his magic power and poured into the sixth secret realm.

boom!The next moment, the sacred secret realm switched to the third form and transformed into a peerless god, advocating all kinds of killing in the world. What was even more miraculous was that at this moment, He suddenly opened his eyes, and billions of killing lights burst out, sweeping across the ages and suppressing the past and present!

what is that?At this moment, all the kings on the bloody battlefield listened, and looked at the little man with open eyes with fear. Their hearts were cold, and they all felt a strong sense of oppression, which was chilling.

"Die!"

Xia Sheng shouted loudly. He felt the magic power in his body disappearing rapidly. Even his indestructible body was dimming. His vast blood energy was disappearing at a very fast speed.

Without much hesitation, he directly delivered this brilliant attack.

Boom!

puff!Immediately, Wushang flew out horizontally, and even his invulnerability that he was proud of became ineffective. His brows cracked, and his soul exploded, constantly reshaping itself in the void.

However, every time it was reshaped, it would collapse again. It seemed that this calamity light had a kind of demonic nature that could not be escaped no matter what magical power was used.

"Ah, no!"

A residual calamity light overflowed and enveloped a fallen king who was approaching. It swallowed him up silently and even tore his soul apart.

In an instant, the kings from foreign lands felt a chill in their hearts.

In a split second, a supreme immortal king perished. The emperor's supreme killing move was almost breaking the limit, indicating that he possessed the strength of an almighty giant.

Of course, after delivering this forbidden blow, Xia Sheng was not in a good condition either. His whole body was dry and he looked like a skeleton. His blood and energy were almost completely drained, and he had very little magic power left.

"Lord, are you okay?"

Nothing can happen to this ancestor, otherwise, the entire nine heavens and ten earths will be buried with him.

"It doesn't matter, we can still fight!"

Xia Sheng opened his mouth and bit the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill into pieces. A brilliant glow gushed out and transformed into the purest life aura that sank into his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the vital energy in the air was sucked out.

But despite this, he still couldn't return to his peak and just barely had the strength to fight. It could be seen how shocking the attack just now was, which could have killed a giant.

His eyes flickered, he raised the royal sword, and activated the three great sword techniques again.

kill!

Now Wushang is on the verge of death, and he must not be let go.

"Hurry up and rescue!"

"Fellow Daoists, kill!"

The kings of the Imperial Court also crowded forward one by one. Because they had the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill, they fought without caring about life or death and used their own forbidden magical powers.

Rumble!This battle was too brutal. All the kings played their trump cards. Forbidden runes filled the sky, covering the entire world and drowning everything in it. Even the long river of time became blurred at this moment.

puff!Finally, with a dull sound, blood splattered, and a huge amount of strange visions tore through the sky. The astonishing strange light illuminated the heavens and the worlds, and endless time and space.

"I am the Son of Heaven, and I must settle accounts with all my enemies throughout the ages!"

The emperor was seen with a sword, his body covered in blood and his hair disheveled, coming from the end of the void, holding Wushang's head in his hand, his eyes were grim and emitting an extremely wild light.

The fall of a giant, a sorrow without regret.

(End of this chapter)