Martial Boss Chapter 1187

“Boom…”

On the Jie Ling Pa*s, the devil moon was in the sky, and the icy Taiyin moonlight suppressed the sunlight, giving an infinite chill.

The three kings guarding the Jie Ling Pa*s were completely powerless to fight back when Yin Tian Tian personally struck. Not to mention the many Northern Zhou Tong Shen realms that were watching.

The Jie Ling Pa*s, after the summons from the Zhou Emperor, would be absolutely unavoidable to be broken.

“Yin World–”

Luo Feng knelt half on one knee, his battle halberd broken and his Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armour covered in a layer of frost. He was resigned and angry, yet he was completely unable to do anything about the figure in the sky.

Under the leadership of Yin Tian Tian, even Luo Feng, who was known as the Great Qian God of War, was defeated in just a quarter of an hour. It was an unquestionable crushing of strength.

“As a supreme being, to be directly involved in a war, this is simply ——” The Biancheng King on the side shook his head and laughed bitterly, no longer saying anything more.

The most powerful person personally went into battle against the Tong Shen realm, it can be seen that the other party is now unscrupulous, that is, even the subtle rules tacitly approved by many powers are disregarded.

“Now the world is going to be settled.”

No one can deny that the rules of the world are now determined by Qingyu. The unspoken rule that the strongest cannot go out lightly may still exist in the future, but for now, it is gone.

Because Qing Yu needs to take down Great Qian as soon as possible.”

Speaking of this, a trace of reminiscence also appeared on Yin Tiandi’s always cold and solemn face.

Who would have thought that the Daoist who had collaborated with the Yin Demon Sect at the beginning would now have come to this stage?

Those enemies of Qing Yu’s past, and those friends, they should not have thought that Qing Yu could come to this stage. His shadow loomed over most of the world.

And soon, it was all of it.

“The Northern Zhou has attacked in a big way, it seems that things have failed on the side of the Human Emperor, and I wonder if the Human Emperor is circumspect?” King Qin Guang lightly wiped his mirror-like blade, and could not hide the worry in his gaze.

However, this wisp of worry was instantly killed by the clarity of the sword’s intent, which was like a clear mirror. Unnecessary negative emotions could only become a drag on life now.

Right now, his primary goal was to survive.

“Fight for your life.”

The three kings of the Hall of Ghosts all activated their forbidden techniques, turning their essence blood and life-element into fuel to fuel their true qi, and their qi was like a rising dragon, heading straight for the bright moon in the sky.

“Hundred ghosts will move by night.”

The Biancheng King was the first to make his move, and his ghostly energy transformed into thousands of ferocious spirits, carrying a harsh resentment and coldness that struck the sky against the moonlight.

“Ten thousand souls return to their destiny, the ghosts and gods break the pole.”

Luo Feng’s Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armour was embedded in his body, blood stained his battle armour, ghostly Qi infiltrated his body, and his human armour united as he manifested his hellish Ghost King phase, wielding his tattered battle halberd to charge at his great enemy in life and death.

As for Qin Guangwang, the strongest of the three, he did not emit a single trace of death energy, his true qi was condensed into his sword, and he put all his essence and energy into the Sinful Mirror Ketu in his hand, turning his harsh death energy into a matchless sharpness.

In the end, although King Qin Guangwang was the strongest person under Yan Luo Heavenly Son, he was not known for his techniques of the Palace of Ghosts.

What he is most skilled at is still what he learned with the God of Swords and would devote his entire life to practising…

The sword.

“God of Swords, this is my sword.”

Qin Guangwang King Nangong Knuckle raised his sword to cut the sky, splitting the infinite space between life and death, “A sword that cleaves the path of life and death.”

The strokes of the three men, all directed at the same Yin world, the whistling of a hundred ghosts, the furious battle of the Ghost King, and the extreme strokes of the Dao of the Sword that cleave through the infinite space between life and death, each stance is the limit of the individual, or even beyond it.

In fact, they did not want to escape with these moves. Even if they had escaped from the underworld, with their current physical condition, they would not be able to escape the subsequent pursuit.

They wanted to use these three moves, which were beyond their limits, to leave a memento to Yin Tiandi before they died.

“A very good fighting spirit.”

Yin Tiandi obviously also sensed his opponent’s intention to fight to the death, and his eyebrows moved slightly, revealing a hint of appreciation, “But the difference in strength is not something that can be surmounted by fighting spirit.”

The moonlight shone brightly, like a substantial silver-white moon shining down. At this moment, the cloudy sky completely replaced the existence of the sun within a hundred-mile radius, and the entire sky of Jie Ling Guan seemed to have changed.

“Taiyin Phantom Xuan – Yin World.”

As soon as the sound fell, the heavens and earth were silvery white, with no other colours. The bone-chilling coldness made the surroundings feel like an icy snowy land, and even the strongest of the Tong Shen realm felt the bone-chilling coldness, and could not help but accelerate their energy in an attempt to take away the coldness.

When the moonlight dispersed, the crowd could only see a blanket of frost enveloping the Jiling Pa*s, with the King of Qin Guang, the King of Biancheng, and the King of Equality, Luo Feng, all frozen in the frost, becoming one with the Jiling Pa*s.

The entire Jiling Pa*s was destroyed by Yin Tian alone.

“Boom…”

As Yin Tian Tian pressed his palm down once more, the entire ice city began to slowly disintegrate from top to bottom. Everything within the ice seal slowly disintegrated with the frost.

“Keep moving.” She ordered coldly.

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The news of the Jie Ling Pa*s being broken spread to Tianjing in flames, reaching the three supreme masters of Great Qian nowadays.

However, the news of the defeat of the Human Emperor was more shocking, disappointing and even despairing than the breaking of the Jiling Pa*s.

“Datong Mountain has been obliterated, and the Human Emperor is nowhere to be found. Qing Yu!”

Mak Cansheng slapped the armrest of his throne into pieces, “A thief cries out for help! The wiping out of the Datong Mountain must have something to do with Qing Yu, and he has the audacity to rebuke us in that name!”

“But apart from us, who knew that Tatung Mountain would be wiped out by Qing Yu?” Yan Luo Tian Zi said.

The answer was that no one knew.

No one would believe that Qing Yu as well as the Zhou Emperor would be so heartless as to wipe out their own Confucian forces. One must know that at that time, there was the entire Shanhe Academy on Datong Mountain, as well as Zhuge Longxu, who was the Imperial Master of Northern Zhou, in attendance.

It was no laughing matter if such a huge arm was wiped out by his own family.

People would prefer to believe that the disappearance of Mount Datong was a conspiracy by the Great Qian.

“Wiping out the top bra*s of the Confucian Sect in one fell swoop is tantamount to completely cutting off our chances of meddling with the Confucian Sect. More importantly, of course, is the disappearance of the Human Emperor. Without the Human Emperor, we cannot resist Qing Yu’s attack.” Yan Luo Tian Zi continued.

The death or survival of the Human Emperor was the greatest key. Only with the Human Emperor present would there be any hope of defeating Qing Yu. Otherwise, even if we repelled this wave of Northern Zhou’s attack, we would not be able to repel the next wave.

The Great Qian was already standing on the edge of a precipice, just one step away from annihilation.

“If the human emperor dies, the will of the human path will also be severely damaged. At least for the time being, I have not sensed that the will of humanity has been severely damaged, and he is still alive.” Mak Cang Sheng said.

He was also a practitioner of the Heavenly Son Martial Arts and had contact with the Humane Will from time to time due to the Human Emperor, so he was most aware of the current situation.

The Human Emperor was definitely not dead yet, or else Mu Cansheng would not be sitting here with such calmness.

“At present, the most important thing is still to repel the Northern Zhou army, as long as —— eh?”

Mak Cansheng suddenly seemed to have a feeling, he sensed a consciousness connecting to his mind, “The Human Emperor ——“