Ye Futu's Pagoda Art was a connate dao technique with boundless power. In the past, this technique was Ye Futu's legend in the True Martial Emperor Palace.
But today, when the Pagoda Art was unleashed, everything within a thousand meters was enveloped in the seven-level pagoda. Ye Futu's body split into thousands and attacked Lingxi from all directions. The so-called Way of the Pagoda was actually a righteous and benevolent way to save lives. But in Ye Futu's hands, the entire Pagoda Art was enveloped in ghostly qi and turned into a demonic path. But it was undeniable that its offensive power had increased by a lot!
Ye Futu was originally only at the early stage of the fourth level of the Nirvana Tribulation. Now, his combat power was comparable to that of the Lingwu Sword Master. Under the attacks of his thousands and thousands of Pagoda Avatars, the Six Path Immortal Swords were repelled time and time again. Lingxi was finding it harder and harder to block his attacks!
The area where the Nirvana Force would not be infected by the other party was now only a meter away, and this distance was still shrinking.
"Your most miserable doomsday has arrived, chick!
Long Chen has offended me. I will make him suffer the most terrible pain in the world! "
Ye Futu laughed sinisterly. Everyone in the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace could hear him. They were all worried for Lingxi.
"You're afraid of him." Lingxi's clear eyes were filled with insight.
Ye Futu could not tolerate her words. Because Lingxi's words had pierced his heart. Yes, that's right. After being crushed by Long Chen in the Eastern Royal Region, Ye Futu's heart was filled with immense fear. A fear that even he did not dare to admit!
"Pagoda Rebirth!
Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage! "
Ye Futu was at his most furious moment. His thousands and thousands of avatars lit up with black light at the same time. They sat down cross-legged like ten thousand Buddhas. All the avatars maintained the same posture. One palm was placed in front of his chest, while the other pushed out terrifyingly. Endless Pagoda Energy formed an unstoppable pressure that pressed down on Lingxi from all directions!
Ten thousand palms. This was the strongest attack Ye Futu could muster!
Under the ten thousand hand seals, the Six Path Celestial Swords were forced to retreat step by step. Lingxi suffered from the insufficiency of her Nirvana Energy. At this moment, she felt that the world was spinning and she was at a loss. At this moment, she saw countless people who were worried about her!
The Martial Spirit Sword Master, the Three Great Sword Masters, and the 80 million disciples of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace!
They all looked in their direction in shock. Their eyes were filled with heartbreak. Everyone saw that Lingxi had lost at this moment.
"Lingwu, after playing for so long, it's time for you to die!"
Tian Yuanzi laughed out loud. He was already one of the Ghost Kings. After absorbing the power of millions of living beings, he had become even more powerful. He was no longer someone that the Lingwu Swordmaster could compare to. The Spirit techniques of the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain were already extremely powerful.
"Silver Wing Soul Seizing Array!"
Tian Yuanzi was proficient in the Dao of Array. He casually used it and trapped the Lingwu Swordmaster along with his Galaxy Refining Sword. Within the huge array, countless wings appeared. The originally silver wings were now black. The power of death circulated and the thousands of wings completely trapped the Lingwu Swordmaster. Then, they violently contracted. The power and demonic power contained in the wings was enough to strangle the Lingwu Swordmaster to death!
Lingxi retreated in defeat!
The Lingwu Swordmaster retreated in defeat!
The Three Great Sword Masters could still barely hold on. But if Ye Futu and Tian Yuanzi were to attack, the Four Great Sword Masters would definitely die!
At that time, the entire Sword Spirit Emperor Palace would be finished!
Everyone had to die!
Everyone's face was filled with fear!
Under the attack of the Demonic Tree, more and more Nirvana Tribulation Realm martial artists died. The life essence of their flesh and blood was completely sucked dry, and they turned into terrifying dried corpses. The shocking scene frightened countless disciples to the point that their faces turned pale!
"The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace is finished!"
"The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace that has been passed down for millions of years!"
"Who would have thought that today, it would be destroyed by our hands. We are all sinners of history!"
Countless people started to cry. They were powerless and could only watch as Lingxi fell into Ye Futu's ghost claws.
"Am I going to lose?"
Lingxi was so tired that she was in a trance. But every time she thought of Long Chen, energy would surge from her body, supporting her to hold on. However, the Pagoda Art was too powerful. Even the Six Path Immortal Swords couldn't make up for the huge difference in the power of Nirvana between the two.
"Chen …"
Suddenly, a familiar aura appeared behind her.
She gave up resisting and turned around, only to find a familiar figure standing behind her. It was Long Chen. In that instant, Lingxi was wild with joy.
But when she blinked, she realized that it wasn't Long Chen. She recalled that Long Chen should have gone to the Eternal Hell, and she didn't know if he was dead or alive. But when she saw this man, Lingxi knew that Long Chen was still alive. Only with Long Chen alive could he control the Boundless Star Dragon Diagram and bring the Desolation Emperor to Lingxi!
That's right, the person who suddenly appeared was the Desolation Emperor!
Other than Lingxi, no one knew the Desolation Emperor.
This young man looked very ordinary, and his appearance was also very ordinary. His hair was sparse, and the only thing that was easy to recognize was his relatively large mouth, which made him look frightening.
As soon as the Desolation Emperor appeared behind Lingxi, he helped Lingxi resist Ye Futu's Thousand Buddha Greeting Art.
That palm was easily blocked by the Desolation Emperor.
When this unknown young man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace was on the verge of defeat, but at this moment, there was a turning point.
Although it wasn't Long Chen, Lingxi knew that the Desolation Emperor was equivalent to Long Chen's avatar. It was Long Chen who was controlling him. Thinking of this, tears welled up in Lingxi's eyes. She was really tired, so when she saw the Desolation Emperor appear, her body went limp, and she almost fell from the sky.
The Desolation Emperor casually waved his hand, and a gust of wind gently wrapped around Lingxi. He flew towards the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's Nirvana Tribulation experts. Seeing this strange man appear, the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's people were puzzled, but it was clear that this person was here to help them.
Someone quickly came forward to support Lingxi. That familiar and soft feeling, Lingxi knew that it was her mother, Bai Youyun.
"Child, it's been hard on you." Bai Youyun's eyes were misty with tears as she caressed Lingxi's head.
They temporarily stayed in a safe position.
Lingxi shook her head and said, "It's not hard on me. Chen will be proud of me for being able to last until now …"
"He is?" Bai Youyun asked in confusion.
Ling Xi named a few people, but it caused everyone to be shocked.
Because she said, "He is the Desolation Emperor."
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