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“Roar!”
The ferocious beast opened its gaping maw and swallowed the crimson sword qi. In the next instant, the beast's body trembled violently, followed by a mournful roar as endless blood light erupted from its body.
Then.
Then the giant beast roared and vanished.
The relentless sword qi slammed into the black ancient bell, causing a deafening and heart-piercing chime that echoed throughout the heavens and earth. The Underworld Emperor trembled, his soul feeling as if it had been struck hard, and his head pounded with unbearable pain.
Meanwhile.
The other party's body also uncontrollably stepped back.
It was just a strike.
The outcome is clear; one side has clearly prevailed.
The Yin-Yang Saint Master looked at Shen Changqing's back, momentarily speechless.
That bloody sword qi, he was all too familiar with it.
The original Yin-Yang Saint Master was defeated by this blood-colored sword energy.
But.
Compared to the sword strike from before, the blood-colored sword energy now is over a hundred times stronger.
If Shen Changqing's sword strike back then had the power it possesses now, Yin Yang Saint Master believed that he would have been reduced to ashes on the spot and there would be absolutely no possibility of him standing here.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Saint Master finally truly understood where Shen Changqing's confidence came from.
This person's emotional strength is truly terrifying.
Given that the other party effortlessly repelled the Emperor of the Underworld, Shen Changqing's strength was at least at the peak of the sixth level of the Divine Emperor, no, it was very likely that he had already stepped into the realm of the Empress of Gods.
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Otherwise.
How could he possibly defeat a Hell Emperor at the Sixth Heaven so easily.
The alien emperor disguised himself as a god monarch and hid in the ancient desolate land. His purpose must be far from simple.
In an instant, the Yin-Yang Lord's mind was flooded with countless thoughts, but in the end he still couldn't figure out Shen Changqing's true origins.
On the other side.
The Emperor of the Underworld's astonishment at this moment was even greater than that of the Yin Yang Saint.
I thought the ants would be easy to handle, but I didn't expect them to be a hidden master.
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"Who are you! Could it be that you are the one hunting down all the Divine Emperors!"
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The Nether Emperor roared.
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Shen Changqing did not answer. With a flick of his right hand, billions of sword qi tore through the void, and the terrifying power made the Underworld Emperor feel an unprecedented threat.
The headmaster of Xuanming Sect didn't have time to think too much, he could only do his best to resist.
The black ancient clock trembled.
Immense black flames swept across the land.
Like surging black waves of fire, they came crashing in. Each black flame seemed to writhe with a hideous visage, their piercing shrieks causing terror to grip the hearts of all who witnessed them.
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"Boom!"
Billions of sword qi descended, eradicating all black flames. The terrifying sword qi struck, forcing the Underworld Emperor to hastily retreat.
She retreated quickly, but her sword aura was even faster.
No matter how the Nether Emperor shifted space, the crimson sword qi followed relentlessly, showing no intention of letting her escape.
Upon seeing this.
The Underworld Emperor could only helplessly resist with a black ancient bell.
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A deafening, heavy chime echoed out, the black ancient bell trembling incessantly. The Taoist runes on its surface shattered inch by inch, and even this treasured artifact emitted a mournful wail.
As the owner of the black ancient clock, the Underworld Emperor could clearly feel the pressure it was bearing.
This discovery.
...was even more shocking to her.
You need to know that the black ancient clock is the town treasure of the Xuanming Sect. Although it is not a top-notch semi-immortal treasure, it is almost the same.
An ordinary God Empress Stage expert would pose no threat to the ancient bell whatsoever.
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And stepping into the Emperor of Hades at the sixth level, holding such a treasure, he even had the confidence to challenge the Emperor of Hades at the seventh level.
That is to say.
Even the idle goddess's rank, the Underworld Emperor could not conquer, nor would he easily lose.
In front of Shen Changqing, the Nether Emperor only felt immense pressure. His own strength, which he had always been proud of, seemed so weak and pathetic at this moment.
Visible.
How deep and unfathomable is Shen Changqing's true power.
Emperor Eightfold!
Emperor of the Nine Heavens!
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...and even higher is possible!
"Who are you, and why do you oppose my Xuan Ming Sect!"
The Dark Emperor was furious, his usual air of confidence and victory now gone.
It's a pity that facing her question, Shen Changqing didn't have the slightest intention of answering.
One step forward.
The terrifying might surged forward like a tidal wave. The power of the Killing Sword Qi had been pushed to its limits by Shen Changqing, but if one looked closely, they could see a faint purple hue mixed in the crimson red of the fully activated Killing Sword Qi, almost imperceptible.
“Kill!”
Shen Changqing's face was cold.
The full-power Killing Sword Qi was already capable of slaying a God Emperor at the sixth level. Now, after cultivating the Zi Ji Xuan Gong, the power of the Killing Sword Qi has undergone some further transformation.
In this case.
Those below the seventh level of the Divine Emperor are already invincible.
Faced with such a fierce attack, the Underworld Emperor could only do his best. The black ancient bell transformed into a mountain-sized object, pressing down on Shen Changqing. At the same time, the river of great rules stretched across the void, and the power of the sixth level of the Divine Emperor was undoubtedly revealed.
"Boom!"
“Boom boom boom!” The clash between the two was earth-shattering, but if one looked closely, they would see that Shen Changqing remained calm and composed, strolling leisurely. As for the Underworld Emperor, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the fearsome, alluring face now held a hint of panic, something never seen before.
Just then.
Suddenly, Shen Changqing clenched his right hand out of thin air, and a bronze spear appeared in his hand.
The moment the bronze spear appeared, an endless aura of killing intent swept across. It bore no dried blood, yet it emanated a strange and ominous feeling.
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Upon seeing the bronze spear, the Underworld Empress's pupils shrank suddenly. The seemingly ordinary spear gave her a strong sense of crisis.
Especially above, there was no dried divine blood, and it was even more filled with an extremely terrifying aura.
There wasn't time to think about it much.
Only to see Shen Changqing grip the bronze spear and strike, a strike that shattered heaven and earth was already before the Underworld Emperor.
The latter directly activated the black ancient bell to suppress it, wanting to block this fatal blow.
But this time.
The Underworld Emperor misjudged the power of the black ancient bell.
When the two divine weapons clashed, the black ancient bell let out a mournful wail. All the Dao韻 on the bell's surface vanished, and the 混元 bell body visibly bulged with violent fluctuations.
In less than a blink of an eye.
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The black antique clock is broken.
The bronze spear transformed into a rainbow of light, instantly piercing the Emperor of the Underworld's protective qi and driving it straight through his chest, nailing him to the void.
"Hmph...you...who...who are you!"
The Nether Emperor looked at Shen Changqing's face, with shock, disbelief, but more importantly, confusion.
She felt her life slipping away.
Normally, the Divine Emperor's vitality is tenacious. An injury like this penetrating his chest shouldn't be fatal at all.
But the bronze spear contained a terrifying power of destruction. The moment it pierced his chest, the life force of the Underworld Emperor was extinguished.
Facing her unwilling inquiry, Shen Changqing remained silent.
Finally.
The Nether Emperor, filled with intense unwillingness, his vitality abruptly vanished. His divine soul condensed flesh body slowly dissipated into nothingness.
...until the very moment of death.
She didn't even figure out Shen Changqing's identity.
Even.
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Even at the very moment of his death, the Underworld Emperor hadn't thought that he would fall here.
Just as the Emperor of the Underworld's soul was about to completely dissipate, Shen Changqing timely sacrificed the Blood Banner, taking all that pure divine soul power into this treasured artifact.
Instantly.
The mist on the blood banner surged violently.
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The number of ghosts, which was originally just over a hundred, suddenly surged. In just a few breaths, the number of ghosts skyrocketed from over a hundred to three thousand six hundred.
And.
These 3,600 souls are all at the level of a divine monarch.
That can be said.
By this point, the Blood Banner's power had not only returned to its former peak but had surpassed it.
After all, when Jiuying was alive, although the Blood Banner had 108,000 souls, only a few hundred truly broke through to the Divine Jun realm.
Now Shen Changqing's blood banner had only three thousand six hundred souls, but all three thousand six hundred souls had entered the Divine Monarch realm, naturally not comparable to Jiu Ying back then.
There was a significant difference in quantity, but the quality was excellent.
This is the foundation of a Heavenly Emperor sixth-layer powerhouse.
Before, Shen Changqing had killed so many Divine Lords and even a few Celestial Lords, barely managing to collect dozens of Divine Lord souls. Now, just one Nether Emperor has caused the Blood Banner Divine Lord soul to break through to three thousand six hundred.
Therefore, it can be seen that killing the God Emperor has many great benefits.
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"It's a pity that when the Underworld Emperor fell, quite a bit of soul power still escaped. If all of it could be swallowed by the blood banner, the number of ghosts under the command of the God Sovereign might be able to double."
However, looking at it now, if we were to slay a few more God Emperors, we might just be able to gather eighty thousand and eight hundred God Monarch Souls!
Shen Changqing muttered to himself.
The power of the Dark Emperor's soul was too great. The Blood Banner, after all, was only a twelfth-grade treasure. It was impossible for it to devour all of the Divine Emperor's power without a single drop being left behind.
If the Blood Banner could achieve this step, then this treasure would not be at the twelfth rank, but at least belong to the level of a half-immortal.
But no matter what.
3,600 divine spirits and wraiths are also something that Shen Changqing finds satisfactory.
He was also looking forward to, awaiting the moment when the Blood Banner would be truly complete with 108,000 souls, what a sight it would be.
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Back then.
With one hundred thousand, eight thousand divine lords and ghosts emerging together, it must certainly be a grand sight.
If there was a chance to refine the Blood Banner again, and raise this treasure's rank from twelfth grade to the level of half-step immortality, then its power would definitely increase many times over.
But as of now, Shen Changqing has not yet regained the ability to refine Xue Ban.
After all, wanting to refine a treasured artifact anew and elevate it from the twelfth rank to the realm of near-immortality is no easy feat. The probability of failure is exceptionally high.
Once failed.
The Blood Banner is likely to be destroyed.
“The Underworld Emperor has fallen!” When Shen Changqing used the Blood Banner to devour the Underworld Emperor’s soul, Yin Yang Saint Lord was also stunned on the spot. He had thought of many possibilities, but he never expected that this Red Mountain City Lord could so easily kill the Underworld Emperor on the spot. Such power...
It can only be described as earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.
Shen Changqing's already mysterious figure, now in the eyes of Yin Yang Saint Master, was suddenly raised to an immeasurable height. A strong sense of awe also arose spontaneously.qing thought of.It's about separating one's own blood and letting others carry it into the mountains.>When demons appear.Just use blood to suppress it....at worst....can also use blood to delay for a...