Chapter 108 Emperor

Without promotion to the Holy Realm, everyone is a layman, and they are not immortals at all. Since ancient times, countless geniuses and demons have been ups and downs in the realm of martial arts masters. If they are lucky, they can only be promoted directly, and those who are unlucky can only die.

In the eyes of immortals, a layman is a layman, at most a slightly powerful layman. Therefore, it is not impossible for the love blatant to openly order Xu Le to be killed and threaten to bear the consequences.

Almost everyone present has heard of the reputation of the love tycoon. He is not only the first demon disciple of the Canghai Fairy Gate, but also inherits the evil and Taoism. What's more horrible is that he actually became an external split, which is equivalent to having two lives.

The incarnation outside the body is just a puppet. Once the body dies, the incarnation dies. Unless it is cultivated to the supreme level, the soul imprint is immortal. But the split is an independent life body with the same soul, so that as long as the person does not fall, he must be a famous figure in the whole immortal world.

Many people were moved by Yu Sin's words. Even the chief disciples of the four immortals flashed, and their greedy thoughts flashed in an instant.

Xu Le looked at the expressions of these people and only sneered at Yu Sin. This guy has become the puppet spokesperson of the love tyrant, and he is still at a loss and is loyal to him wholeheartedly.

"I'm not too old to say anything. I'd like to see who is qualified to be my opponent, do you?" Xu Le moved under his feet, and the whole mountain trembled slightly. There was a space around him to move with it. This is the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

His move was like a towering mountain, and the five people opposite him were stunned at the same time, and their faces changed slightly.

Xu Le is here to make trouble. He wants to make Yu Sin notorious and suppress him forever. Xianmen allows you to be lawless, as long as you have enough strength.

It can be seen from the incident of the Fuyi saint in the meritorious hall that the rulers of Xianmen still tolerate the attitude towards Xu Le. He was taken away by the elders of the prison hall, and those who had bad intentions would take the opportunity to make waves. Now that he is safe and sound, he naturally wants to find the scene. This is not a struggle for spirit, but a struggle for dignity.

When he takes action, it is not a temptation, but a killing move. Grabbing the sky is the most tragic move he practiced in the three styles of the god palm of Zhentian. The sky is full of shadows, the air disappears, the void is distorted, and the five fingers are like hooks scratched, grabbing a space of heaven and earth.

The tragic momentum is like the arrival of the devil, and the god of killing comes to the world and dominates the world. Yu Sin was the first to take the brunt, his hair all over his body was startled, and the cold current in his body rose. His eyes protruded with a fierce roar and clenched his fist.

Bang, Xu Le's feet were as hard as a rock and did not move, but the robe on Yu Sin's upper body had cracked and turned into fragments and floated away. The body exudes a wild breath. With the help of the blood and breasts of the six-level demon powerful ape, he refined his magical physique, which is infinitely powerful, and his hands can easily tear up ordinary practitioners of the same level.

When Xiao Yuer of Xueshan Xianmen saw Xu Le taking action in front of them without hesitation, she couldn't help humming. She turned her left hand into a sword, turned into a knife in her right hand, and the sword attacked Xu Le's arms. He is worthy of being the chief disciple of Daxianmen. As soon as he moves, he is extraordinary. Whether it is martial arts moves or attack power, he is first-class powerful.

"You are just a guest of my fairy gate. Do you also want to intervene in the enmity between us? Little girl, others treat you as a treasure, but in my eyes, you are just a grass. Xu Le's move turned back halfway, and the backhand was a 'starry sky'. The distance between the two seemed to keep getting farther, just like the infinite depth of the starry sky.

The small deduction is progressing all the time, and the martial arts performed by Xu Le are becoming more and more complete, and the soul and martial arts are gradually integrated. Therefore, the current boxing skills and soul martial arts have greatly increased its power.

The chief disciples of the two immortals bombarded seven or eight moves in an instant. The impact of the earth cracked, the sand flew and stones, and the wine tables around them overturned on the ground. Those ordinary martial arts masters were scared to dodge one after another.

A good feast was stirred up in chaos, and the disciples who were close to Yu Sin looked ugly. He was so excited to stand aside, and his forehead was sweating.

"Brother Xu is too tough to do it. This time, the guy will be unlucky and discredited. Sister Nangong, shall we also try your skills? With your ability, you are slightly stronger than any of them. We'd better work together to suppress the chief disciples of the four immortal gates, so who dares to fight against our Sacred Heart Church in the Canghai Fairy Gate?

"Do not be reckless. Brother Xu has become the target of public criticism, and many people want to plot him secretly. Instead, we will drag him down and secretly hide our strength at the critical moment so that we can help him. Some time has passed, and my brother's cultivation has reached a level that is difficult for us to spect.

Nangong Xiaoxiao looks very calm, not happy or sad. She is already in the middle of the soul quenching, and her soul peeps through the battle process.

"Xu Le, your cultivation is really good, but you are suitable to be my stepping stone. I will use your blood to sacrifice my martial arts." Xiao Yuer had an extra knife in her hand, and there was a fog all over her body. There is a pale green light flowing in those fogs, which looks very flexible and full of vitality.

"This is Mu Xing's real body!"

When Xu Le saw this scene, he couldn't help but thump in his heart. Mu Xing's real body was a congenital alien physique, which was essentially countless times stronger than the supernatural physique he refined the day after tomorrow. This kind of human life potential is very profound and his vitality is tenacious. No wonder her physique has been strengthened 99 times at a young age, and she can be promoted at any time. Although such a person is still no match for Feng Feifei and the love tyrants, she is also a rare figure among the whole practitioner.

Xiao Yuer urged Mu Xing's real body. Her combat effectiveness was as high as a wave, and it rushed until it was nearly 340 to stop. The momentum far beyond the fighting power of a dragon brought some horror to people's hearts.

And the space within her integration of heaven and earth has become very solidified, and people fall into it as if they are trapped in a quagmire, and their actions are greatly restrained.

Yu Sin retreated to the edge with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of cold light, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"It seems that they don't need me to do more to fight. This Xu Le is really not simple. He has such a terrible combat effectiveness before he advanced to level 10. No wonder even the saints of love are afraid of him. I don't know which powerful character is behind this person. No matter what, he must find a way to get rid of him and get the ancient alien insect king in his hand.

"The world is endless." Xiao Yuer's knife has been launched with all its strength, sweeping the knife momentum, and layers of knife shadows form a world of one knife. Even at the end of the world, there is only a knife.

coexist with the world and with the sky.

Xu Le felt the meaning of the knife, and his eyes lit up in an instant. This knife skill was actually to the sky level. Although the other party only touched a little fur, the power increased by 30%.

"Well, I've seen how powerful the chief disciple of Xueshan Fairy Gate is." Xu Le's fighting mood was all mobilized. He did not fight to the heavenly skill to suppress the divine palm, but evolved from swallowing mountain boxing.

Tunshanquan was promoted from the Mahayana level to the king level, and then to the imperial level. It evolved from the most common boxing, and the boxing contains Tao.

Giant peaks, layers of huge waves, galaxy by galaxy, thunder came out of his boxing. Xu Le was like a mountain, and his fist was fast and slow. He took all of Xiao Yuer's knife skills and abruptly dissolved them. The combat effectiveness he urged was 360, and he was the same as Xiaoyu'er.

Xiao Yuer wants to regard him as a stepping stone and become the object of her promotion. Xu Le is not this idea. He has to use the other party to stimulate his potential, accumulate it, and successfully advance in one fell swoop.

"The knife is unintentional."

Xiao Yuer frowned slightly, and the knife force changed, and the whole aura became very strange. The highest level of knife practice is the combination of human knives, people are knives, and knives are people. This is the authentic practice of immortality.

But Xu Le's feeling of this knife is that the human power and the knife force have been integrated, but it is like a separation of appearance. She can't find the eternal 'one', which makes people unable to understand the changes of her knife skills.

Xu Le's small deduction in his mind has been pushed to the limit. His limbs are stretched, his spine is promoted, and his body is magnificent. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward with a rainbow of momentum. With one punch, the momentum actually condensed into the position of an emperor.

The throne represents the supreme imperial power, which is the power of life and death. If you want to become the master of a country and hold the sacred weapon of the empire, you must first ascend the throne.

At this moment, the infinite boxing has transformed again, which is a little experience that Xu Le learned from the [Emperor Nine Killing Fist], and then deduced it after thousands of trials.

"Emperor."

Xu Le's combat effectiveness all exploded, and the power of carrying the tripod broke through Xiao Yuer's knife and broke through her unity of heaven and earth. The huge fist hit Xiao Yuer's chest like the emperor holding up the jade seal.

Xiao Yuer hummed and took seven or eight steps back to stop her figure. She stared at Xu Le with a solemn face and stood there gasping for breath.

"Thank you for your advice."

Xiao Yuer shed a trace of blood from the corners of her mouth and reluctantly turned her head and left. Anyone can see that she has lost a move.

Jingyaomen Miaoyue and the other two chief disciples looked at each other. They flew away one after another without even saying hello. The battle ended suddenly. With one move to determine the universe, many disciples were still in a trance and were scared by their perverted combat effectiveness.

Yu Sin's lips bit blood, and he looked around in a mess. Bai Zhanfeng is his glory and his shame, but if there is a saint behind him, he will always have a chance to turn over.

"It seems that this place is not suitable for drinking anymore. Brother Yu, thank you for your hospitality." When Xu Le saw that those disciples did not dare to look at him, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's true that people are divided into groups and things gather together by class."