Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 323: Immortal Sword Power

Now, she could only place her hopes on Du Fang, asking him to use his mortal will to fight against the will of the Emperor of Heaven. A bitter smile inadvertently crossed Bai Zhi's lips.

The corners of her mouth were soft and gentle.

It looks like a kind of sad beauty.

Emotionally, she was unwilling to believe that she had already failed, but her mind told her that Du Fang's will could not compete with the true God, because the true God was once the most outstanding and powerful being among billions of living beings.

Without a strong will, a rough life, and the courage to move forward, it is impossible to become an emperor.

Now that the glass dream appeared, Bai Zhi began to doubt whether the Ghost Emperor who had long been suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven, the Majesty believed by these people, was still alive after more than ten thousand years.

Seal yourself in this glass dream.

However, everything seemed like an empty dream.

The ancestral hall and stage of this small town now look like a mischievous old man who, after ten thousand years, is still mocking the mortals who dream of ascending to heaven.

After being depressed and wanting to die, Bai Zhi suddenly stared at the three old immortals with hatred.

An inexplicable, huge anger instantly swept through Bai Zhi's body.

If it weren't for them, things wouldn't be like this!

Taking anger out on others is human nature.

But at this moment, Youruo put on a mocking smile: "Miss Bai, I guess I hit the nail on the head!"

"Looking for death!" Bai Zhi shouted angrily.

This was her second time shouting in anger. Her immense hatred made her no longer care about the undead spirits. Now—she wanted them dead to repay the countless sacrifices.

In this dark scroll, there are three immortal artifacts suppressing it, and three emperor-level Taoist patterns are shining against each other in the sky.

This time, Bai Zhi directly pushed her Qi and blood to the extreme.

She was originally a disabled person, but in this space, the magic sword Mo Hen in her hand was a divine object that the Green Emperor had used to prove his way, and it had almost been promoted to the rank of immortal weapon.

Moreover, her bloodline is the direct descendant of Bai Qingyu's imperial bloodline.

That was one thousand four hundred years ago. The most dazzling genius of the Nine Divine Continents, the first person after the Human Emperor to ascend to the Fairyland.

At this moment, Bai Zhi no longer cared about hiding her incompetence. Her anger had made her lose her mind.

She wants to tear this world apart and cause it to collapse.

Bai Zhi suddenly let out a long cry, and her slender body flew above the town. From the dragon's spine, a green flame slowly rose from the fairy platform, the eyebrows, to the arms, and the sword spine.

It seems that this sword can only exert its great power here.

The entire divine sword Mo Hen suddenly let out a desolate dragon roar like a wild beast, and the roar resounded throughout the entire space.

"Let's all die! Let this world be destroyed!"

At this moment, the magic sword finally displayed its dazzling power. Bai Zhi swung the green light in her hand, and the green moonlight slashed towards the ground like a half-moon.

The entire town split right in the middle.

A huge black crack, like a black hole, gradually spread out. Under the crack, it was extremely dark, and no one could see clearly.

The stage, the small town, and countless green tiles and white walls began to fall into the darkness like a dragon turning over.

Look at the destructive power of this sword.

Youruo's originally calm and composed face suddenly became full of anger. She flew forward and grabbed the Mo Hen in Bai Zhi's hand with her white jade hand.

He shouted sternly, "Bitch, how dare you destroy His Majesty's burial place!"

Bai Zhi sneered madly: "I want to see where your rotten Majesty hides the soul bone. I will pull it out myself and throw it into the river, so that your race will disappear from this world!"

She forced out all the blood in her body. The bright red blood was stained with a faint green color. It was the blood of the Green Emperor.

This bloodline, which was almost stained with the imperial realm, and the ink marks were perfectly integrated into one. Three imperial patterns flew directly out from the dark space.

The sword light suddenly surged, almost reaching three thousand feet high, and the tip of the sword pierced directly into the sky.

this moment.

Mo Hen became a true imperial weapon.

In this dark space, the power of the rules of the three immortal weapons further enhanced the sword power of Mo Hen.

Youruo suddenly stopped and said in astonishment:

"How is this possible? Why is it that the Dao pattern of the immortal weapon of the Southern Emperor Changsheng is perfectly integrated into the divine sword in your hand?"

She was very confident that she had the strength to fight. Her new body made her long-corrupted body feel full of blood and energy again.

But this unexpected event, and the might of the sword that was almost several thousand feet high, made her pause.

She had seen the power of the three immortal weapons back then.

The divine power that overturned the seas and shattered the entire continent was deeply engraved in her mind.

At this moment, Youruo actually saw the power that seemed like a magic weapon on an ordinary woman.

Bai Zhi scolded coldly:

"The Green Emperor's remaining soul is within my sword. I used the blood and energy of tens of thousands of Longyuan's disciples and millions of Longyuan City's citizens to refine the sword spirit and offer it as a sacrifice to the Green Emperor's soul. Do you think this sword is meant to kill you ants?"

Behind Youruo, Youhuang and Youming followed at the same time, fearing that they would be left alone and killed one by one.

The three figures, with pale faces, stared blankly at the magic sword in Bai Zhi's hand.

You Huang said softly, "Miss Bai, you hid it very well. I was so confused and dazzled that I didn't even notice it!"

While Youhuang was speaking, his hands directly connected the corners of the three people's clothes. A trace of black divine light shone gradually around the three people.

Youruo said sternly, "Even if you wield a divine sword and come well prepared, the three of us are not afraid of you. This is where His Majesty grew up, and we won't let you trample on it!"

"Oh, really?"

Bai Zhi slashed down with the sword again.

This time, the entire mountain in the town began to fall into darkness.

The originally beautiful and quiet Zangyun town was turned into countless powders and began to fall into darkness under Bai Zhi's two swords.

"Bitch, die!"

The bodies of the three people directly turned into three rays of light. The three costumes left by the Ghost Emperor seemed to have divine power at this moment, making a sharp whistling sound.

Throughout the entire dark space, a chilling yin energy that chilled one to the bone began to spread.

Three white streaks of light, like shooting stars, with long flame tails, rushed towards Bai Zhi.

Behind them were three thick black mists with a hint of purple, slowly enveloping Bai Zhi.

"How dare you, an evil cultivator, play tricks in front of me, the Green Emperor!"

Bai Zhi grinned fiercely, and the long sword in her hand instantly cut through the fog.

A sword directly cut through the fog, and at the same time, he swung his hand horizontally. In the dark space, a sharp sword whistling sound was heard.

Three screams were heard at the same time!

The meteor-like flame tail suddenly stopped!

Such a strong murderous intent, such a sharp sword intent.

one move!