Chapter 880: The Quasi-Emperor, Fallen!

me thin and wiry, and his aura directly soared to the level of the Cave Heaven realm.However, all of his efforts were in vain."Whoosh!"The sword energy slashed down with a cold light, and the city lor...Yang Ming clenched the thick-bladed sword of Virtue tightly in both hands.

It can be seen that both of his arms were trembling.

This sword, he could only barely grasp it, because the swordsmanship contained within it was too powerful!

Even so, the panic in Yang Ming's heart vanished completely once he drew this sword.

"Yunhao, to die under this sword is your honor!"

This sword is called Invincible, it was forged by the ancestor of my Yang family when he attained the position of Emperor through his mastery of swordsmanship.

After my ancestor became an emperor, he was invincible in the mortal world. He felt too lonely, so he put down his invincible swordsmanship and turned to the way of the blade.

"From a young age, I showed extraordinary talent in kendo. After I topped the demonic list, my ancestor bestowed upon me this invincible sword."

"My ancestor, with this sword, walked the path to becoming unrivaled in the world. And I, will inherit my ancestor's glory and forge an invincible swordsmanship!"

With swords in hand, Yang Ming roared loudly.

Upon hearing his words, a greater sense of mockery appeared in Yun Hao's expression.

Yang Tianhua, that bastard, is truly shameless to the extreme. He even came up with such a lie.

It's ridiculous!

Yun Hao walked towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with a powerful force, nearly tearing from his grasp.

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and forcibly grasped the hilt of the sword, then suddenly charged forward.

He rushed to Yun Hao's face.

"Die!"

A shout rang out.

Hands clasped tightly around a sword, it slashed towards Yún Hào's forehead!

Yun Hao did not make any movements.

Not even a trace of qi and blood, sword intent, or spiritual power was mobilized.

He let the sword fall.

possible...

Next, a scene of unparalleled strangeness unfolded.

When this sword was about to strike Yun Hao's forehead, the sword stopped.

Yang Ming was dumbfounded.

No matter how hard he strained, the sword remained fixed in place, utterly immovable.

As if an invisible hand had reached out, it grasped the sword.

"This..."

Yang Ming's expression was extremely vivid.

Yun Hao: "The Heavy Virtue Sword in your hands is a disgrace to the blade itself. You are unworthy to wield it!"

His tone was flat.

But the sentence felt more like an order.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

A thick virtue, a sharp sword, the earthquake trembles.

Yang Ming's palms, which were gripping the sword, were directly blasted into a bloody mist by this shockwave. His body was also flung back by it!

The heavy sword hovered in the air, vibrating constantly, and the ringing of its blade grew sharper and clearer.

Yun Hao reached out his hand.

The blade of the broadsword, imbued with virtue and righteousness, fell into his palm.

The moment when Yun Hao's fingers gripped the hilt of his sword.

A layer of powerful sword light erupted from the blade of the Houde Sword!

Having lost both hands and been thrown to the ground, Yang Ming was filled with unimaginable fear and shock.

Yun Hao first used their Yang family's top-level inherited Shanhe Qiankun Sword to slash him flying.

Then Yun Hao actually easily controlled his ancestor Yang Tianhua's invincible sword of enlightenment!

Yang Ming was utterly astonished, finding the whole situation too unbelievable!

"Yun Hao... you... you..."

Yang Ming struggled to get up from the ground.

In the next moment, Yun Hao teleported directly in front of Yang Ming. He swiftly thrust his Thick Virtue Sword forward, and with a muffled "poof," Yang Ming's head was nailed to the ground!

After killing Yang Ming, Yun Hao looked at the divine descendant girl who was protected by a silver pagoda.

Her skin, charred black, began to flake away. The arms that had been burned to nothing were halfway regrown.

This is the power of divinity!

Even though her divine essence within was incomplete, it still possessed extraordinary effects. Even the damage inflicted by Yun Hao's Taidian Fire Seal, formed from five domineering flames, could be suppressed very quickly.

"Yang Ming is a descendant of Yang Tianhua, the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace. Yang Tianhua values him greatly. Although Yang Tianhua is not currently in Heaven Emperor City, the people of the Heavenly Palace will not let you go. Even if you can hide, when Yang Tianhua returns and learns of this, there will be no place for you to hide in the entire Azure World!"

The Spirit Descendant girl continued, “But for me, this is very simple. You killed Yang Ming, it’s a big deal, but as long as I step in, killing one Yang Ming doesn't mean anything. If I vouch for you, no one in the Imperial Palace will dare to touch you, not even Yang Tianhua!”

Yunhao: "So, you want to make a deal with me. Let me go, and you'll help me settle the Emperor Palace's revenge"

"That's right, I believe you're a smart person and should know how to make the best choice! Seeking immediate gratification is not a wise move. I can guarantee what I say. I can even recommend you to enter the Celestial Palace. With your talent, you would have a place in the future even in the Celestial Palace!"

Yunhao: “Don’t you want to kill me”

"That was before. Now, I want your trust more than anything. With your support, I can gain a greater advantage in the competition among the Heavenly prodigies within the Heavenly Palace. And with my help, you too can achieve a more glorious future."

Let me tell you.

Tiangong had long since lost patience with Yang Tianhua's incompetence, but was simply stuck without a more suitable replacement.

As long as you cooperate with me, I dare say you could absolutely replace Yang Tianhua and become the Emperor of the Cang Realm supported by Tiangong!

Yun Hao sneered and said, "Yang Tianhua is a dog of Tiangong. Whoever replaces Yang Tianhua will still be a dog of Tiangong"

"Some dogs are only able to wag their tails for scraps on the roadside, while others can bask in glory before millions. To be a dog within the Heavenly Palace is not a disgrace, but infinite honor!"

Yunhao let out a sneer: “You talk so much, you’re just stalling for time. You’ve already secretly sent messages to seek help.”

The next moment.

The descendant of a deity, whose body had been burned by the Taiyan Fire Mark, was completely restored to its original state. In the silver pagoda, silver light erupted.

"Even if you figured it out, it's too late!" The silver-haired girl's face was restored with newfound confidence.

Yun Hao smiled faintly, not caring at all, and said: "You're waiting for reinforcements, coincidentally, I'm also waiting for your reinforcements to appear."

He said so many irrelevant things to the spirit descendant girl, of course, he had his reasons.

If they were simply to kill her and Yang Ming, the subsequent series of retaliations would inevitably plunge the Wanhua Valley into a storm of chaos.

This goes against Yunhao's original intention!

He hopes that Wanhuagou can always be peaceful and tranquil.

So...

If you're going to kill, you have to be ruthless!

It's not like anyone can come to the Wanhuagu to seek revenge just because they're a random character!

The silver-haired girl's eyes flashed, and she said:

"Could it be... that within the Wan Hua Valley, you still have a hidden plan"

Yun Hao smiled calmly and said, “I’ll let you live a while longer first, so you can see who has the stronger hand.”

The silver-haired girl saw the strong confidence on Yun Hao's face, and a surge of uneasiness began to rise in her heart once again.

The scene was eerily silent.

A moment later.

A terrifying might, roared and erupted in the boundless expanse of the sky.

The vast sky has shattered!

A vast and imposing pressure surges down from the heavens!

"Death!"

Suddenly.

A cold shout rose from the depths of the Wan Huagu.

In the next instant, a spear shot out, aimed at the empty air.

"

Bang!"

Void tremors, blood rain falls!

Inside Wanhuagou.

Di Fei retracted his gaze from the heavens.

Yun Nian: "Uncle Xiaofei is so amazing!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Di Fei's face.

The Sword Emperor Di Fei, the most powerful of his kind, naturally excelled in his art of "Lifeless Swordsmanship."

But once this realm is attained, any means can be employed with ease!

In order not to expose the fact that he had left the abyss, he did not use his Swordless Path just now.

But this shot was enough to deter most of the people in Zhongzhou.

After all... just now that throw killed a quasi-emperor!

> Outside.

The silver-haired girl's face was pale and bloodless, her voice trembling: "You...your trump card...is actually an Emperor..."

"It seems the reinforcements you brought are utterly pathetic. Now, it's your turn to die!" Yun Hao declared, his words trailing off as he instantly lunged towards the silver-haired girl! clamped onto Long Aotien, tossing him to the ground."Xiaohei, your strength was once so great, you must have collected quite a few good inheritances." Yunhao said casually, but his eyes were coldly f...