Humanity’s Great Sage

Wordless horror rose from his heart. Although it was only a severed palm, when Lu Ye stared at it, he seemed to see a shadow of its owner through it.

That was an existence that he couldn't match at all at the moment, and that was a powerhouse that even the major cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm couldn't match.

The mind was suddenly shocked. If Lu Ye hadn't had a strong mind, he might have lost his fighting spirit in an instant.

Don't dare to be negligent anymore, keep your mind steady, use your whole body's spiritual power to pour the long knife in your hand, and stab straight!

For a long time, the monks in the Wushuang Continent have not been able to figure out why such a strange race such as the Corpse Race was born in this world.

No one knows the reason, but there is always a source of things. Before the sky change, there was no such thing as a corpse in Wushuang Continent.

Now the monks in Wushuang Continent only know one thing, and that is that Shisha is the original corpse clan!

He was originally an ordinary disciple of the Temple of the Huntian. When he was a human race, he did not have too dazzling achievements, and his cultivation base was not very high, but after the sky change, he became a corpse clan, and then the corpse disaster was removed from the Huntian Temple. The Temple of Heaven scattered to the Wushuang Continent, causing the current difficult situation for the human race.

On the way to Mount Sumeru with Pang Huanyin before, Lu Ye talked with Pang Huanyin and Xiao Lao about a lot of things, including what caused the corpse to turn into a corpse clan, and how he transformed. Textual research, perhaps only he himself knows.

But at this moment, when Lu Ye saw the severed palm, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

This severed palm is the last trump card of the Golden Corpse King, and it may also be the root of the transformation of the Golden Corpse King into a corpse clan.

But even the Golden Corpse King would not dare to sacrifice this severed palm easily. Since this object was the source of his becoming a corpse clan, sacrificing this object would also have an unimaginable burden on him.

The stiffness of his body and the change of fine fur are the most obvious signs.

If Lu Ye hadn't been forced into a desperate situation this time, he would never have acted so rashly.

"Die!"

The Golden Corpse King roared angrily, urging all his strength to pour into the broken palm, but it was more like being swallowed than pouring.

Because in just a split second, his already withered body became thinner and thinner.

The Broken Palm, which wasn't too big at first, suddenly swelled in Lu Ye's field of vision, and then turned into something that covered the sky, instantly covering all the bright light in front of him.

In the dark, it seems that there is really a huge palm, and with the waving of the golden corpse king, it is gently pressed down from the nine heavens.

Lu Ye was carrying a big mountain on his back, and his bones all creaked.

And the moment before the Golden Corpse King made a move, the Panshan knife in his hand had already stabbed out.

The Golden Corpse King's expression froze, and he saw a starry sky behind Lu Ye in a daze. The stars were getting brighter and brighter, and they were getting closer and closer to him, enveloping the sky and overturning towards him.

It wasn't until the end that he suddenly realized that what kind of starlight was there, it was clearly a little bit of knife light!

The first form of Domineering Sword, Fanxing!

This is the strongest saber technique that Lu Ye can display now, coupled with the state of animalization at the moment, how strong the damage can be erupted, even Lu Ye himself does not know.

In an instant, the enemies who were fighting to the death all unleashed their final blows on each other, as if they would all end together.

On the nearby Lingfeng Peak, Lan Ziyi, who saw this scene in his eyes, couldn't help but lift up his heart, and his nervous fingernails were embedded in the flesh and blood, especially without knowing it.

She was amazed at the treachery of the Golden Corpse King's final killer, and even more amazed at Lu Ye's strength.

A mere monk in the Cloud River Realm has reached the realm of mind, which is a height that many monks in the Real Lake Realm can hardly achieve.

She didn't know what Lu Ye's sword was doing at the moment, but she could tell that it was a real sword technique, not a simple technique.

Only real sword skills can burst out such a sharp sword intent!

Just when she thought that Lu Ye was bound to die, a burly figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Lu Ye.

Giant armor!

When Lu Ye was chasing and killing the Golden Corpse King, he was also chasing and killing him, but to no avail. As a body repairer, this was not something he was good at.

Seeing that Lu Ye was in danger, he rushed over immediately.

That's what he's good at.

He roared furiously, bursting out with spiritual power and blood energy, and his burly body tightly covered Lu Ye behind him, turning it into an indestructible barrier that could block all storms.

At this moment, the spiritual power and blood that he erupted quickly squirmed and changed, and then turned into a very strange shape, covering himself and Lu Ye in it.

Lan Ziyi was startled looking at it from afar, that is... Xuanwu?

In her field of vision, the two teammates in the distance seem to be guarded in their bodies by a basalt holy beast made of qi, blood and spiritual power.

The final blow of the Golden Corpse King arrived as scheduled.

Under the imprint of the magnificent giant palm, the expression of the giant armor suddenly became hard, and the power of the whole body became more and more violent, and the Xuanwu holy beast, which has always been known for its protection, seemed unable to withstand such an attack, and its body suddenly became like a shattered mirror. Cracked a gap.

It's not that the holy beast is weak, but that the cultivation of the giant armor is too low to show the full splendor of this power.

In just one breath, the figure of the holy beast almost shattered. If this is the case, not only him, but also Lu Ye, who is protected by him behind him, will be unpredictable.

The giant armor opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a round thing, like a demon pill.

Immediately, the demon pill floated into the heart of the Xuanwu holy beast, and the billowing spiritual power gushed out like a tide. The phantom of the holy beast, which was about to shatter, was infused with this power and miraculously stabilized.

The giant palm was still pressed down, and the phantom of the holy beast engulfed Lu Ye and the giant armor and rumbled into the ruins of the palace below, but the phantom of the holy beast that wrapped them did not disintegrate.

After a while, the giant palm disappeared, and the dust was flying in the ruins, making it impossible to see for a while.

Lan Ziyi stared at it for a moment, almost forgetting to breathe.

do you died?

Still alive?

Just when she was in doubt, a figure staggered up from the ruins, covered in blood all over, it was Lu Ye.

Even if there was a giant armor who sacrificed his life to save him at a critical moment, he was under some pressure at first, and his injuries were not visible on the outside, but the situation inside his body was a mess.

still alive!

Lan Ziyi let out a long breath.

But I quickly realized, why am I worried about him? They were not in the same camp at all, and I had suffered under his hands many times before, if he died, the whole world should be celebrating.

Among the ruins, Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked forward.

The Golden Corpse King Shi Sha has completely turned into a mummy at this moment. As a corpse clan, his body was shriveled, but he still had a little flesh and blood, but now he looked skinny and boneless.

The eyes glowing with golden light, like a candle that is about to go out, have complex expressions in the eyes.

"I'm not willing!"

The Golden Corpse King spoke, his voice was low and inaudible.

Immediately afterwards, he roared at Lu Ye: "Why!"

He even used the trump card he was least willing to use, just hoping to die with Lu Ye, but he didn't expect that the other party would not die.

This was unbelievable, and it was hard for him to accept.

The weapon box around Lu Ye's waist buzzed, and a stream of light shot out, nailing the golden corpse king's forehead.

There was not much damage, but with the impact of the imperial weapon, the head of the Golden Corpse King rolled down in an instant.

However, under the first stance of Ba Dao, his body had already been separated. It can be said that he was already dead the moment Lu Ye cast the stars.

It was just the obsession in his heart that made him hold on.

Gululu...

The head rolled to the side, the eyes widened, and the body without the head also fell straight down.

"I have someone, you have a fart!"

Among the ruins, Lu Ye spoke.

Lan Ziyi, who heard this sentence from afar, almost didn't laugh out loud, everyone is dead, so what are you talking about!

But I don't know that this has always been a habit of Lu Ye. When fighting against a strong enemy, he is not very good at saying something. If there is anything to say, it is not too late to kill the enemy.

The source of Chaos and Chaos Wushuang Continent was eradicated, but the strange half-hand remained.

With the help of the broken palm, the golden corpse king activated an extremely powerful killing move, but looking around at this moment, the broken palm didn't seem to have changed in any way.

Lu Ye glanced at it vigilantly, but didn't go forward to investigate. He saw the last change of the Golden Corpse King.

Turning his head and glanced at his side, the giant armor was lying in the ruins in a large font, his face was as pale as paper, and there were fine cracks in the exposed skin.

Although the last secret technique he used was strong in protection, it was not without cost. Not to mention the huge consumption of his demon core, his own injuries were more serious than Lu Ye's, but his physique was strong, so there was no danger of his life for the time being .

Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, Jujia grinned at him innocently, his eyes gleaming happily.

After more than a year, he was finally able to fight side by side with Lu Ye again, and finally he was able to provide strong protection to Lu Ye again. This reminded him of the days when he fought with Lu Ye in the Lingxi battlefield.

It's just that since he was forced to advance to the Yunhe Realm and arrived at the Yunhe Battlefield first, such opportunities were rare.

Ju Jia misses those days very much.

But he also kept in mind what Feng Yuechan taught him in the spiritual place, that Lu Ye's footsteps were too fast, so he had to work hard to practice, so that he could have more chances to fight with Lu Ye.

Lan Ziyi floated back, looked at the giant armor, then at Lu Ye, and said, "I have sent a message to Hua Ci, and she will come soon."

Lu Ye nodded, came to Jujia, found a piece of gravel and sat down, as if an old hen was protecting the injured chick.

Lan Ziyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, looked at Broken Palm aside, and said, "What should I do with this thing?"

Lu Ye is checking his battlefield imprint here.

The amount of military exploits obtained by beheading the Golden Corpse King is beyond imagination.