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On the edge of the other world, millions of Fuxi gods stood on the shore, watching this scene blankly.
Like a tireless giant, Zhong Yue raised his magic knife time and time again, and after a while, he finally cut off the head of Patriarch Fengzhen for the second time!
What he uses is the way of cutting, and he cuts down all the roads in the world. As long as there is a reason to follow and the texture of the totem is considerable, he can cut it off!
Feng Zhen Patriarch's physical body was sealed by Crown Prince Fu Shang, and his primordial spirit was suppressed. Even so, his physical body was extremely powerful. Every time he cut off with the innate sword, Zhong Yue's arm would explode with flesh and blood, and his tiger's mouth would burst open. !
However, even an emperor-level physical body can't stop Slashing Dao!
The knife in his hand is an emperor-level innate magic knife!
Zhong Yue became more and more proficient at chopping. Every time he cut the knife, he directly cut through the texture of Feng Zhen's avenue, cut into his flesh and blood, severed his muscles and tendons, and cut off the fascia between his bones.
His knife became sharper and sharper, and each time he cut deeper, the number of times he needed to cut off the head of Patriarch Feng Zhen became less and less.
A few hours later, he chopped off hundreds of heads of Patriarch Feng Zhen, growing one and chopping off another, as if he didn't feel tired at all, and showed no mercy at all.
He has only one purpose, that is to kill Feng Zhen Patriarch, and hack this traitor of the Fuxi God Clan to death in front of all the Fuxi Gods and people in this otherworldly place!
The flesh on Fu Mei's face kept shaking. Although he is an emperor, the immortal body cannot be used indefinitely. If the head is chopped off too many times, the immortal body may become invalid.
Of course, the immortality of the emperor-level existence is extremely powerful, even if Zhong Yue cut it down like this, it would take hundreds of years to kill Feng Zhen.
It's just that the situation is different now, Feng Zhen has been suppressed.
He has a monster-like emperor-level existence riding him, suppressing his body and soul, Zhong Yue cut off his head, in fact, cut off the head of the soul!
Yuanshen can also cultivate into an immortal body. Feng Zhen has indeed achieved this, but the immortality of Yuanshen needs to consume more energy. If Zhong Yue cuts it down like this, it may take less than two years for Fengzhen Patriarch, the emperor, to die. Hacked alive!
What's more, the more dangerous thing is that Feng Zhen's body below his head is under heavy seals, and the seals are draining his strength, even faster than Zhong Yue's beheading!
In other words, the time needed for Zhong Yue to kill the ancient emperor Fengzhen Patriarch was many times faster than expected!
? Not only that, Fumei Patriarch can also tell that every time Zhong Yue strikes the saber, the saber movement is more perfect than the last time, the power is stronger, the saber light is brighter, and the strength is more outstanding.
He is making rapid progress, beheading an emperor is a test for him every time he strikes, so he is making rapid progress and perfecting his saber skills.
This terrifying improvement allowed him to kill Feng Zhen's soul and body in a shorter period of time!
If you continue, you will die in the wind!
"My little friend Wuji, why?" A clan elder of the Fuxi Protoss asked loudly.
Zhong Yue turned a deaf ear, and continued to swing the knife, chopping off the head of Fengzhen Patriarch, the flesh and blood of Fengzhen Patriarch's neck squirmed, and another head grew, and then he chopped off again with the light of the saber.
"This is execution!"
A Fuxi divine man tremblingly said: "Public law enforcement and execution!"
There is silence in the otherworldly place, in front of them, Fuxi from the otherworldly place, to enforce the law and execute the execution, beheading the ancestor of Fengzhen, how audacious, how arrogant and rude?
This is simply to treat them as nothing!
But Zhong Yue did just that, beheading Feng Zhen Patriarch's head again and again in front of them, without the slightest mercy, with a heart as hard as stone.
"Little friend Wuji, how can you bear it?"
A woman wept and said in a trembling voice, "He's just an old man¡ª"
A Fuxi god-man shouted loudly: "Xiao Wuji, what kind of skill is bullying the elderly? Do you dare to come and fight with me for three hundred rounds?"
Zhong Yue's complexion did not change, he turned a deaf ear, cut again and again, and the way of cutting became more and more perfect. Before, he needed tens of thousands of knives to chop off the head of Patriarch Fengzhen, but now he only needs more than a thousand knives!
"Old Ancestor Fumei, save Ancestor Fengzhen!" The Fuxi gods and men on the shore knelt down and cried.
The flesh on Ancestor Fumei's face was shaking again, looking at the terrifying shadow hidden in the seal, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "All the clan elders attack with me, we can fight against that existence and rescue Feng Zhen! Who with menbsp;After a long time, the blood of the ancestor Fengzhen ran out, the spirit energy of this ancient Emperor Yuanshen began to drain and overflow, the avenue began to wither, the body was stirred by the seal, and began to rot.
Zhong Yue raised his foot and kicked the neck of the headless body, kicking the body into the heavy seals, and the body and spirit of Patriarch Fengzhen were smashed to pieces.
Hun Dunyu recorded this scene in the mirror, and witnessed the process of Zhong Yue hacking an emperor to death with countless knives.
? The long boat fluttered, turned, and sailed into the heavy seals.
The old ancestor Fumei snorted coldly, and his voice was heavy: "You are not Xiao Wuji. Junior, who are you? And who is the existence behind you? How dare you leave a name?"
?Walking the long boat, Zhong Yue turned his head and smiled: "I'm Yi Feng under the Xiantian Emperor's seat in the Xiantian Palace. He is the left king of the Xiantian Palace. He is called King Yi and Mr. Yi. I have seen the ancestor Fumei."
"Yi Feng? King Yi? Mr. Yi?"
The corners of Fumei ancestor's eyes twitched, and he nodded: "I remember you, and I also remember the Xiantian emperor of the Xiantian Palace. Today's humiliation will be rewarded another day."
Zhong Yue smiled slightly, waved the Xiantian magic knife in his hand, inserted his backhand into the light wheel rotating behind his head, and said leisurely: "You don't have to come looking for me, I will come looking for you, wash your neck clean, and kill you next time , I don¡¯t need so many knives.¡±
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