Martial Boss Chapter 1079

“You ——”

Mak Cang Sheng broke free from the tip of his blade and turned back to shout angrily.

He was not expecting that such a supreme person as Qing Yu, the head of the Dao Sect and the third strongest person in the Heavenly Ranking, was playing a dirty trick like back-stabbing.

But on the contrary, he had almost succeeded.

The Supreme Being’s divine sense and inspiration seemed to be non-existent in front of Qing Yu, and he did not notice being stabbed until the tip of the blade entered his body.

Had it not been for the Interligator’s Battle Body breaking out in advance and clutching the Myth of Doom, by now, Mak Cang Sheng would have been pierced through the heart by this demonic blade.

Although this injury was not necessarily certain death, as long as Qing Yu added another stab, it was estimated to be close to being cold.

“Suffer death!”

Before Mak Cang Sheng could say more, a fierce aura attacked him, it was the Great Witch Sacrifice.

The old and dying Great Witch Priest was at this moment bulging out his muscles, and his Witch Battle Body was in full swing, his body size rising to a height of one foot.

The Great Witch Priest had a deep hatred for the Great Qian Imperial Ancestor who had taken the battle body of the ancestor of the Southern Frontier by trickery and trickery. Now that he had seen Mak Cansheng being attacked by the devil’s sword, he struck at once to make him pay for what he had done.

At the same time, the battle between the Blade God and the Ten Kings was officially underway.

The sabre aura was either ancient or severe, the simple sabre had a varied sabre energy, but the only thing that carried through was the overwhelming sabre intent.

With every slash that fell, the God of Swords had to make the Ten Kings respond with all their might. But the Ten Kings’ counter-attack was not something the God of Daggers dared to underestimate.

The Moro Ten Hall Formation allows the Ten Kings to join together as one, truly bringing into play the might of the Hall of Ghosts.

Yan Luo Tian Zi is proficient in all the martial arts of the other nine kings, and every move and stance can be extremely powerful, and he is a*sisted by the nine kings at the same time.

Hundred ghosts walk at night, the cold prison of death, the pool of blood pontoon ——

The ten kings’ masterpieces are at their fingertips, with a thousand twists and turns, and contain great power. The ten halls of the Moro Heavenly Son relied on these ten halls of the Moro, and for a while they were evenly matched with the Blade God.

On the other side, Qing Yu and the five human emperors were still confronting each other.

“Soul bodies are unstable, aren’t you and the others afraid that the Poor Dao will knock your spiritual sense out of your battle bodies?” Qing Yu said.

“Earlier, it was the lone ones who were in the sea of others’ consciousness, so it was difficult to play, but now that the five lone ones have joined forces and entered the battle body of the Interligator, even if their soul bodies are unstable, they can still kill you.” The Five Emperors said in a thick, five-fold voice.

The five of them, reshaped by the will of humanity, had independent consciousness and could also be of one mind and one spirit. Just as the Ninth Human Emperor had said, they were human emperors, and they were not human emperors.

The nine human emperors of the past were independent individuals, while the consciousness of the human emperors who have reappeared in the world can actually be said to be a whole.

“Heh, the poor dao looks like if you don’t come out, Mak Cang Sheng will die in the hands of the poor dao.” Qing Yu sneered as he revealed the inner workings of the Five Emperors’ early strike.

In reality, didn’t the Five Emperors want to wait until they had fully fused with the Interligator’s Battle Body before striking? The problem was that they couldn’t.

The battle intent that remained in the Xin Lie Clan’s battle body was considered an arch-enemy to the Human Emperor’s lineage, and just grinding down the battle intent was a big job, so how could he possibly strike so soon?

But if he hadn’t made a move before, Mak Cang Sheng would have died at Qing Yu’s hands.

The devil knows how this Dao ancestor’s descendant could be so insidious, clearly a bright and upright Daoist, but striking so insidiously. The face of the supreme power did not care at all and played backstabbing directly.

And why are you so skilled at back-stabbing? There is not even a hint of qi, even the Supreme Being cannot detect your approach.

If the Five Emperors hadn’t made a move, and Qing Yu had scored a hit and then exploded with his full strength to make up for it with a few stabs, Mak Cansheng, a deep-hearted 300-year old fox, would have been left cold and become the most stifling death of the most powerful man to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

“Click click click ——”

The two speak between, but the hands are silent power, the doomsday myth and the palm of the hand clash, rubbing out the road sparks.

‘The Interligator’s Battle Body, it’s so hard.’ Qing Yu thought as the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Whether the battle body was powerful enough to overpower this Saint Demon Yuan Tirth of Qing Yu was uncertain at the moment, but it was hard was really hard.

This robbery weapon, the Doomsday Myth, was born in response to the robbery, its sharpness and might, that had been tested. It was a devil blade that had confronted Heaven’s Fraction head-on.

But now, the Doomsday Myth was unable to cut through the palm of the battle body, and this had to be shocking.

Unbeknownst to him, the opposing Five Emperors were equally shocked by the strength of the Doomsday Myth. This battle body, which was the greatest reliance of the Interligator Clan at the time, was far stronger than in the past after so many years of being nourished by the earth veins.

This red scorpion-like scarlet devil blade was able to fight against the battle body without damage, it was absolutely no ordinary weapon.

The two sides stared at each other in silence for a moment before the other hand struck out abruptly.

“Boom…”

Palm against palm, blood qi and xuanhuang qi collided with a strong force, and they actually held each other.

Both Qing Yu and the Five Emperors had a stern look in their eyes, palm shadows and fist power, constantly blasting away, doing the most direct and strongest close-quarters attacks with their other hands facing each other.

“Boom boom-”

A fist and a palm, both with the power of wind and thunder, were so powerful that they shook endlessly.

“Blood Vault Cang.”

“Hegemonic Yu Divine Origin.”

The Vault of Blood Power and the Hegemonic Power of Xuanhuang confronted each other, the two forces from the vault of heaven and the earth fighting against each other in the most intense impact.

A slight mist of blood appeared on Qing Yu’s left hand, a phenomenon of the capillaries within his arm not being able to withstand the impact of the force. Facing up to the strong impact of the Interligator’s battle body, Qing Yu’s torso fell to the ground.

However, Qing Yu could recover from this injury in the blink of an eye.

The blood mist returned to his arm once again, and his wounded left arm was completely unharmed.

“Demon Van Prajna.”

The devilish sound of Prajna, invisible and without form, penetrated deep into the spirit of the Yuan Shen, bringing deep devilish intent.

From the previous confrontation, Qing Yu knew that dealing with this peerless battle body in the world was completely useless, since this was the case, the only way to deal with it was to target the Yuan Shen Spiritual Consciousness.

The Five Emperors’ spirit consciousness and battle body were not deeply united, and their soul bodies were unstable, which was a great weakness.

“Trying to use devilish intent to deal with Lone, Daoist, you are afraid you have forgotten who Lone is!”

“I am the pioneer of the Soul Trick.” This was the voice of the sixth-generation Human Emperor, Pao-Yun.

“I am the disciple of the First Demon of Time, the First Heavenly Demon.” This is the voice of the Fifth Generation Human Emperor, Knight Slayer.

An unstable soul body was indeed a weakness, but the Five Emperors did not lack the means to prevent weaknesses either.

“Analyse the Soul Dark Art.”

“Li Tian Jie Demon.”

The two soul bodies poked out their hands from their battle bodies and struck in unison. At the same time, the battle bodies once again brought up the Seventh Generation Human Emperor’s Hegemony Xuan Technique, and the incomparably domineering Hegemony Yu divine Origin struck once again.

In a crisis, the five emperors suddenly showed up with their killing moves and the moves of the three emperors, causing Qing Yu to be in a critical situation.

But in the midst of this crisis, a cold aura flashed in Qing Yu’s eyes.

“The oldest may not necessarily be the strongest.”

Two split bodies appeared at Qing Yu’s side, those were Qi-shaped bodies condensed with the Seventh Heaven of Darkness, Ice and Fire.

Darkness, Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven – Wu Shuang Awakening.

At the same time –

Starry Night Robbery, Darkness Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven, Time Stops.

The Heavenly Demon Soldier is now in Qing Yu’s hand, and together with the Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven’s supernatural power, it causes both the battle body and the soul body to freeze for a moment.

“Silent Heart Sword.”

The Heart Sword, which specifically targeted the Spiritual Awareness Yuan Shen, was issued, and under the pitch-black sword light, the two soul bodies were instantly traumatised.

And facing the battle body attack was the incomparably thick blood element, “Vault of Heaven without Regret.”

“Boom…”

The surging waves of blood scattered, Qing Yu and the battle body shook in unison, each taking a step back, and the tug of war that had been holding each other ended.

At the same time, Qing Yu switched swords and the Heavenly Demon Soldier Guilt Madness replaced the Myth of Doom as a wailing ghost face rushed out and into the battle body of the Interligator.

The power of Guilty Madness, like the name of the demon weapon, draws the mind to demons, causing it to go mad and die.

“A mere sinful demon, how can you mess with my heart!”

The Qi of Xuanhuang rushed out, intending to break through the demonic fog.

“Of course guilt madness cannot traumatize your spiritual consciousness, after all, you are the humane will,” Qing Yu said, “but the original owner of this body is not you.”

“Kill kill kill! War war war war!”

Killing intent and battle intent, as well as an incomparably fierce and fierce aura, burst forth, and the remaining battle intent instinct of the Interligator awoke.

The reason that the Five Emperors had occupied the battle body of the Executioner Lie Clan but had never used the Qi of Earthly Fury was because the body of the Executioner Lie Clan still had the instinct to fight against its arch-enemy. Now, Qing Yu had triggered both the Fury Qi and the battle intent, together.

“There is a flurry of disturbances to break the storm clouds.”

While you are sick, Qing Yu carried out the principle of beating the dog in the water, and his swords and sabres broke the wind and clouds.

“Clang, clang, clang–”

The Qi of swords and knives, continuous, although unable to injure the battle body, but the intent of the swords and knives, is to give the greatest trauma to the Five Emperors’ spiritual consciousness within it, and the battle intent of the Interligator clamps together.

“The situation is not good.”

“The battle intent instinct of the Interligator must be suppressed immediately.”

“Let’s forcefully awaken the four generations of human emperors.”

Under the internal and external attack, the five human emperors quickly pa*sed a resolution. With the spiritual awareness of the five of them, they would forcefully awaken the Fourth Generation Human Emperor.

“One step, one kill, a thousand miles only, ten steps, one slaughter, ten thousand miles of blood slaughter. Ten thousand spirit blood qi to forge a battle body, a thousand spirit bones to ascend the stairs of heaven.”

In the midst of the overwhelming Blood Slaughter Qi, the Four Generations Human Emperor’s Blood Abyss Spiritual Consciousness entered the battle body.

‘This human emperor, how come he looks like someone from the devil’s path in his painting style.’ Qing Yu spat out speechlessly as he looked at this Rushing Heavenly Blood Fury.

The Sixth Generation Human Emperor looked like an evil demon dao, the Fifth Generation Human Emperor was a disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, and the Fourth Generation Human Emperor, how could he look like he had a deep connection with the Blood Demon Sect?

He did not know that the further forward the human emperor was, the heavier the killings he experienced. It was only the first few generations that opened up the territory, but in the later generations, the human race had already begun to settle down and slowly turned into an internal struggle.

It was for this reason that, after nine generations of human emperors, the human race was transformed into an era of family domination.

The true qi martial dao also took shape in the latter generations of the human emperors, and by the end of the eighth generation of human emperors, the Dao ancestor preached on the world and completely established the true qi martial dao as the mainstream.

As for the previous four generations of human emperors, they all devoured the essence of divine beasts and exotic beasts, refining their bodies with their essence and blood marrow elements. This is also the origin of the Blood Dao martial arts, the oldest martial dao.

In terms of Yuan Shen cultivation, the four generations of Human Emperors were in no way as good as the later ones, but in terms of battle intent and fury, he was able to suppress the reluctant battle intent that remained within the warrior body of the Ying Lie Clan.

“Boom…”

As the Fourth Human Emperor’s spiritual awareness entered his body, the battle intent of the Inter Lieh Clan was suppressed, while the Earth Fury Qi and Qi and blood of this battle body were completely mobilised.

The Qi of Xuanhuang faced the earth, and the Qi of the Earth Demon charged the clouds in the sky.

The battle body at this moment was unparalleled in its power.