Chapter 76 Power Killing Aftermath

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"The hegemonic body is fully open!" Huang Wuji exhaled his last breath. The original five-meter-high body soared by one point again. A golden virtual shadow appeared behind him, wearing an emperor's yellow robe and an emperor's crown, and he didn't know when he had a long sword in his hand.

"The Sword River is so great!" Huang Wuji incarnated as an emperor at this time, and the long sword in his hand was slowly raised. In an instant, the whole world seemed to become a vast ocean. Countless golden ripples were flowing, and long rivers were flowing.

There is a slander-like existence standing on each river. The vast and magnificent emperor is as powerful as the scorching sun at noon. The fat old man's ghost evil spirit met the vast emperor's hegemony and was evaporated in an instant.

"The two evil sects are crooked. I don't know how many human races have been harmed, and they have practiced this kind of evil art that is neither human or ghost!" Huang Wuji waved his sword, and the ghost fire around the fat old man was suddenly dispersed.

At this time, Huang Wuji seemed to be integrated into the emperor's virtual shadow. A metal palm came out of the virtual shadow and pinched the old man's neck.

"The second one flashes!" The fat old man stood aside and saw Huang Wuji's movements and hurriedly warned the old man. The monster incarnated by the old man suddenly came to his senses when he heard the warning of the fat old man. He looked at the golden palm that seemed to cover the sky, and the surroundings seemed to be nothing. He opened his mouth and roared.

A gray evil gas instantly spewed out of his mouth and attacked the golden palm. The old man's evil spirit is the essence of 99,999 people's death, which is constantly tempered in the body, which is more than ten times stronger than the ordinary evil spirit.

However, when he met the supreme and long-term dominance of the emperor, he could only be gloomy, and the evil spirit was caught in the hands of Huang Wuji. The old man's evil spirit seemed to have wisdom, constantly struggling in the golden palm, making a sad scream.

"A group of evil things without intelligence also want to shake the emperor's mind!" The harsh cry of the evil qi, Huang Wuji shouted angrily, as if the will of the nine-day thunder sound of heaven and earth, the evil thing that existed in the essence of evil qi was smashed in an instant and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

"It's really bold. Two aliens dare to use the corpses of the human race to exercise death. I really don't exist!" Huang Wuji**'s body was put on a yellow robe at this time, and the emperor's crown loomed above his head. The vast imperial pressure seemed to merge with his body.

"Haha••••••!" The old man suddenly laughed and said directly to his brother Fat Old Man, "Brother, do you hear me? A smelly boy dares to call himself an emperor. Is there an emperor in the whole Middle-earth? How could I not know, hahaha?

"Presumptuous, two ants dare to question me!" Huang Wuji was angry, and it was an absolute insult to be questioned by two different races.

"Imperial Law Order, kill!" Huang Wuji was really angry. At this moment, the world around him seemed to be under his control, and a golden ancient text appeared in the sky, flashing with infinite murderous intent.

"The law is impossible. You are not the emperor. How can it be the emperor's will!" The fat old man and the old man saw the big ancient words in the sky at the same time. The murderous intention emanating from the ancient words has exceeded their imagination.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, who says that there is no emperor in Middle-earth, let you see it today!" Huang Wuji's thoughts moved, and the ancient words floating in the void, the overwhelming pressure suddenly emanated, and the golden ancient words turned into a sharp axe and cut towards the fat old man.

"No, the second brother changed his mind with the third!" The fat old man roared at the same time. The two palms were tightly connected, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in his chest. Countless gray evil spirits surrounded the void. A blood beating heart was gradually polluted by evil spirits. Finally, it became like a black stone. There were countless resentful spirits swimming and roaring and screaming on the black stone. A sad howling and painful distortion made people shudder.

"What a cruel evil art that imprisons the soul of the human race in the evil spirit!" When Huang Wuji saw the evil spirit of the fat old man, he had to be shocked. What kind of evil art can directly imprison the soul of the human race and constantly temper it as a nourishment.

Moreover, Huang Wuji also found that the fat old man's so-called magic four changes were not proficient at all, and even the power of 20 percent was not exerted, and the evil spirit was basically wasted.

The appearance of the fat old man changed again with the invasion of evil spirit. The resentful mask began to materialize. The fresh flesh and blood on his cheeks was sucked dry by the evil air. The vitality of his whole body was constantly weakening, and the white face bone appeared from his forehead.

The whole head has turned into a skeleton. You can only see a light gray film protecting the clearly visible brain. You can also see the brain beating and cyan nerves stretching.

"Oh••••••!" The roar of the fat old man gradually turned to the beast, as if his reason was disappearing little by little.

Two red lights suddenly appeared. The fat old man opened his eyes, and a pair of irrational pupils full of the desire to kill looked at Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji sneered when he saw the change of the fat old man. The trend of the sword river did not decrease. The golden rivers crossed the sky, like a sharp sword. The ancient words "Zhu" in the sky also played his best. Countless sharp axes flew towards the fat old man like hail.

"I mean heaven, I mean the earth, the world and the earth, and I am the only one!" Huang Wuji seemed to walk from the ancient times, strode into the earth, and accompanied by golden lotus scattered in the sky all the way.

"With your cultivation, I see the fourth change of the magic magic, and you don't need it. The ancestor of the magic magic will be in person in the future. You can go on your way!" A dragon chair appeared behind Huang Wuji, sitting on it. In the long river sword and the heavenly punishment axe, a purple dragon unfolded gracefully behind it.

"Disappear!" Huang Wuji stared angrily. The world seemed to collapse, and the space seemed to be distorted. The sharp sword and sharp axe turned into a huge palm covering the sky, and grabbed the fat old man in his hand easily.

The fat old man's crazy struggle seemed to feel the approach of death, and the inhuman roar of a beast. Huang Wuji seemed to sit in the Jinluan Hall, and the fat old man in his hand could be sentenced as long as he gave an order.

"Death penalty!" Huang Wuji's palm was slightly grasped, and the huge palm covering the sky holding the fat old man in the sky was also clenched. He only heard a sad and tragic howl. The world was quiet, and pieces of rotten meat fell from the sky.

There was a trace of disgust on Huang Wuji's face. The huge palm in the sky shook slightly, and his big hand opened and threw it out. The fat old man's rotten meat was eroded by evil and flew out of the inn.

"Death is not a pity!" Huang Wuji's voice was like a dragon roaring a lion, as if it was thundering in his ears. He looked into the distance. The emperor's eyes slowly closed, and the King Kong hegemony also disappeared. There was no trace of the shadow, and the whole person returned to the appearance of a little boy.

Huang Wuji, who was relaxed, felt that his whole body was exhausted, and his spiritual power was also dry. Two consecutive high-intensity outbreaks in a day and a night can't be supported by his current cultivation at all. If it hadn't been for his strong will, he would have fainted long ago.

"I want to sleep!" Huang Wuji's eyes blurred, and his eyelids fought up and down. However, a magnificent spiritual power suddenly appeared in the distance and kept approaching at a high speed.

In the current state of Emperor Wuji, there is no power to fight again at all. He barely cheered up and used the technique of restraint to receive the breath of his whole body. He walked around the inn and finally found a cellar similar to a secret room in an inconspicuous place.

Entering the cellar, Huang Wuji dug a three-meter-meter hole at the bottom of the cellar with only the remaining strength, buried himself in it, and fell into a deep sleep with the turtle breath.

Just as Huang Wuji had done everything, a figure appeared over the inn with great spiritual power. He frowned slightly and looked at the situation around him, and his nose sniffed like a hound.

With one hand open to the shaky inn, the inn could no longer bear it. It suddenly turned into powder like foam, and a large pile of powder just covered up the entrance of submission.

The figure in the sky, looking at the empty inn, said to himself, "It's impossible. I clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power just now, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye!"

The shadow was checked for a long time, but it was not found. I circled around the town again, as if I was looking for something. Unfortunately, everything about Huang Wuji in the town has been destroyed, and no clue has been found.

The figure shook his head and left the town quickly while thinking. After the shadow left, there were two waves of people in a row, who seemed to be looking for something, but the clues in the town were destroyed by Huang Wuji, and they chose to leave without finding anything.

Time passed quickly. On the morning of the seventh day, a large group of people and horses appeared in the distance of the town, and carriages and strong horses galloped in.

The crowd was wearing purple clothes, and a small purple character was engraved in the upper right corner of the clothes. Obviously, they were from the Zi family in Zilin City. After a group of people came to the town, they quickly dispersed to clean the inn. The crowd kept shuttling around the town, looking for something very carefully.

The cellar covered with dust was also swept out by the crowd, and someone shouted, "Come on, I found a cellar!"

An old man who seemed to be the leader quickly walked to the shouter and asked, "What's going on!" The three elders found a cellar in the back of the inn!" The shouter looked carefully at the three elders of the Zi family and said.

"A cellar was found. Open it quickly!" As soon as the three elders of the Zi family thought of this, they hurriedly urged their men.

"Yes!" The rest of the Zi family stood at the entrance of the cellar and worked hard together. The door of the cellar was lifted up. No one came in the dark cellar. In addition, it was covered by dust, and there was no air at all.

Under the purple family who had just jumped in, they almost fell to the ground without breathing. They quickly climbed out again and said loudly, "Three elders, there is no air under the cellar. No one can survive below for seven days!"

The three elders of the Zi family have never heard of anyone who can survive for seven days in a place without air, and their heart to explore the cellar has also weakened a lot.

However, just in case, the three elders of the Zi family still ordered several servants of the Zi family to go to the cellar to have a look.

Although the servants of the three Zi family were dissatisfied with the words of the three elders, they did not dare to express it. They took a deep breath and lit the torch and walked away.

The cellar is not big, and you can basically finish it at a glance. With the help of the torch, the three Zi family servants turned around casually and did not check it carefully. They immediately went out.

He ran to the cellar and took a deep breath. He stared and said, "Oh, it's really suffering. Who can live here for seven days? Even if someone has left early, go somewhere else to have a look!"

After saying that, one of them kicked the door of the cellar. With a bang, the door of the cellar was closed, and the sound also scared the three people. The three looked at each other a few times and walked away silently.

Three meters deep in the cellar, Huang Wuji was still sleeping, unexpectedly avoiding the search of the Zi family, which was also regarded as a lucky person.

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