At this time, a woman in red suddenly hurried towards the direction of the moon from the woods on the side.

When she came to Yue's side, she looked anxiously at Yue who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Her eyes became extremely complicated, but she didn't say anything, so she stretched out her hand to help Yue up and brought her up. He left this place that was about to be destroyed.

Feeling a warmth, Yue's dilated pupils regained some light, and he looked blankly at the woman in front of him.

The person who came was none other than Yaqian, the messenger of the god of lust.

Yue didn't know why she suddenly appeared here, and why she wanted to save him. He struggled to get rid of her hand, but for some reason her hand held his hand tightly like an iron pliers.

No matter how hard Yue struggled, she couldn't break free. A trace of doubt flashed across Yue's face. Was she too weak, or was it because she was too strong?

This thought did not stay in his mind for too long. After all, it was no longer important to a person who wanted to die.

He thought in his heart that even if he dodged the sword, if Qianzhi died, he would not survive in this world.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Yaqian took Yue and flew towards the distance.

In mid-air, Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the black mist behind her and the dazzling giant sword intentionally or unintentionally. At this time, the Black King still did not give up resistance in the black mist, and roars continued to come from it.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't stop the giant sword from falling.

A moment later, as the long sword fell, the area was instantly torn into pieces by terrifying power. When the dust in the sky dispersed, the originally high valley had been razed to the ground.

The black mist that spread for tens of kilometers had completely disappeared at this time, but the golden giant sword still did not disappear at this time, but stood there. Yue looked from a distance. Under the giant sword, Qianzhi's petite body Xingzheng held the tip of the giant sword with both hands.

Although the giant sword had crushed her feet into pieces, she was already making a final struggle with the giant sword unyieldingly. Her hands, shoulders, and most of her face were already damaged. Her flesh and blood became bloody, and black liquid continued to flow from her wounds.

She let out a dull roar one after another, as if she wanted to lift the giant sword. The next moment, the giant sword was indeed slightly lifted by her.

On the Golden Palace, the Golden Emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the battle below. He smiled faintly, and then jumped down from the Palace. In just one breath, he had already appeared in front of the giant sword. On the hilt of the sword, he exerted force on his foot.

The giant sword crashed down without any suspense. The Black King below could no longer support it. His entire body was split into two halves in an instant. With the shock of the giant sword, Qianzhi's body was completely shattered. It turned into pieces of minced meat and splashed around.

Among them, a dark figure flashed past and was about to escape into the distance. If you look carefully, you can see that it is the remaining body of the Black King that Yue had seen before, the half of his hand.

The Golden Emperor was obviously well prepared. He raised his hand and gently held a golden sword in front of him, and then suddenly appeared from the void in front of him.

Then he raised his sword and swung the sword in the direction of the palm's escape. The bright sword light cut through the space and appeared behind it in an instant. With a shrill scream, the Black King was struck by the sword. The mango was cut in half.

Before it landed, several more sword rays appeared, completely cutting the palm into flying ash, and the Black King's aura completely dissipated at this time.

The Golden Emperor stared coldly in that direction for a while, and after confirming that it had completely dissipated, he turned around with a smile.

But when he was about to return to the shrine, his footsteps stopped, and he looked with some curiosity towards the distance where Yue and Yaqian were at this time.

When Yaqian saw the Golden Emperor's gaze directed towards her, she suddenly trembled and trembled, not knowing what to say.

Yue was not afraid of the other party's gaze. At this time, after he saw Qianzhi die in front of him, nothing in the world could scare him anymore.

Yue slowly stood up and met the Golden Emperor's eyes from afar. He pointed at his heart provocatively and said.

"There is still one of his fingers hiding in my heart. Come and kill me!"

When Yaqian on the side heard what Yue said, the horror in her eyes became a little stronger, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"No, why didn't I realize before that you are so brave?"

Although Yue's voice was not loud, it still fell clearly into the ears of the Golden Emperor. He smiled playfully, and then appeared in the sky in front of Yue and the others in an instant, looking down at Yue.

"Ant, you don't seem to be afraid of me?"

Hearing this, Yue reached out and touched behind him. He took out his long sword and held it in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed far away in the direction of the Golden Emperor. At this time, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you know? I have seen the divine battle between you and that bastard in my dream a long time ago. My swordsmanship was originally inspired by you. The person you just killed casually was my most important partner. So I hereby declare war on you until we die!"

After Yue finished speaking, the endless aura of kings in his body instantly spread out to the surroundings, and the killing intent instantly locked the Golden Emperor.

In mid-air, the Golden Emperor looked at the ant on the ground with a complicated expression, and the aura exuding from him at this time. I have to say that the aura of the king is indeed interesting. It is better than other ants he has seen. It's a lot more interesting, but that's all. Ants are just ants after all.

But what makes him most curious is that ants should obviously be greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this time, he can no longer see a trace of fear in him. Is he really not afraid of death?

While the Golden Emperor was still thinking, the sword in Yue's hand had been accumulated, and he wielded the most brilliant sword light in his life.

The sword light roared through the air, slashing straight at the Golden Emperor.

The Golden Emperor in mid-air was obviously shocked. Of course, he was not shocked by the power of the sword, but that this ant actually dared to swing the sword at him? Simply unbelievable.

In the distance, on a big tree, Jin Shuo looked at the scene here from a distance. After seeing Yue Zhen swinging his sword towards the Golden Emperor, he felt frightened at this moment. Looking at the sword light, He couldn't recover from it for a long time.

There seemed to be something sprouting in his heart.

But after the sword came close to the position one foot in front of the Golden Emperor, the Golden Emperor just stretched out his hand and shook it slightly, and the sword light was crushed into pieces and dissipated in the world.

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