Investing in the Empress's junior sister, she broke through her defenses after comparison.

Murong Qingqing's serene face was now filled with solemnity. She said softly, "To bury 'existence' with 'nothingness'. What a domineering way, what an unreasonable power."

Just as they were in shock, Ye Feng, in white robes on the other side, also moved.

Facing Elder Shui, who was also fleeing for his life, he simply took off the white jade wine gourd that he had just hung back on his waist once more.

This time, he didn't drink any alcohol. He simply uncorked the gourd, pointed the gourd opening at the direction where Old Man Shui had fled, and tilted it gently.

There were no earth-shattering energy fluctuations, nor any world-destroying sword energy.

A drop of crystal-clear wine, radiating a hazy white light, drifted leisurely out of the gourd's mouth.

As soon as that drop of wine appeared, it rose with the wind!

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred, a hundred becomes a thousand, a thousand becomes ten thousand!

In the blink of an eye, that drop of wine transformed into a vast and boundless ocean of sword energy!

Every drop of water is a sword aura condensed to its ultimate form! Every wave is a sword storm composed of billions of sword auras!

This sea of ​​sword energy was holy and dazzling, carrying a pure sword intent that purified the world's impurities and annihilated all falsehoods. It caught up with Elder Shui in an instant!

"No!"

As Elder Shui felt the terrifying sword intent behind him, which was enough to completely shatter his soul, he let out a terrified roar!

He turned around abruptly, mobilizing all the remaining divine power within his body. The dark phantom of the Styx River reappeared behind him, attempting to resist.

Wow!

A sea of ​​sword energy swept across!

The Styx Daoist energy, which is said to be able to bury all the gods, is as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of this pure sea of ​​sword energy.

There were no violent collisions, no stalemates.

The sea of ​​sword energy simply flowed by, purifying the illusory image of the Styx River completely, leaving not even a trace of black energy behind.

puff!

Shui Lao's body was submerged by the entire sea of ​​sword energy, and then burst out from the other end.

His movements froze in mid-air. Countless tiny, transparent holes appeared on his divine body, each wound retaining a trace of pure sword intent that purified everything.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but what came out was not words, but a stream of golden blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

His life force is being frantically strangled and purified from every corner of his body by those billions of sword intents!

Just one move!

Two arrogant first-rank god-kings who had dominated the Black Shark Sea for tens of thousands of years were beaten into two dying wild dogs by two clones in an almost crushing manner!

In the starry sky, the bodies of Elder Fire and Elder Water swayed precariously. Their faces were devoid of any arrogance, only filled with deep-seated fear and bewilderment.

They didn't even have the strength to continue running.

At that moment, the figures from both the righteous and the villainous factions finally moved.

With a single step, their figures blurred for a moment, and in the next instant, they appeared like ghosts in front of the two elders of water and fire.

They were sandwiched between the left and right sides.

"The game is over."

Ye Feng's indifferent words in his black robes were a death knell tolling for them.

He raised his foot, shrouded in a ethereal, dark aura, and simply kicked Huo Lao in the chest.

At the same time, Ye Feng, dressed in white robes, raised his hand. A holy white light flowed in his palm, transforming into a palm print, which lightly imprinted itself onto Elder Shui's back.

boom!boom!

Two extremely muffled explosions resounded in the deathly silent starry sky!

The protective divine light of the Fire Elder and the Water Elder shattered instantly, like a fragile eggshell!

Their chests and backs were visibly deeply sunken, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard!

puff--!

Two piercing arrows of blood drew two blinding arcs across the starry sky.

The two elders of water and fire, these two once high and mighty god-kings, are now like two meteorites blasted away by a tremendous force, dragging their broken bodies and raining blood as they fall straight down!