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Chapter 1584 The battle for imperial power

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    Wen Ziran frowned slightly, a little surprised, what kind of devil can cover up all his aura in the presence of many masters at Tiandao Villa.

    Something is wrong, this devil must have a big background, otherwise it would be impossible to hide the truth and not act rashly.

    "It's a demon, kill him!"

    The top ten swordsmen of the new generation beside Zhao Feng stood up at the same time, drew out their swords and struck at the man in white.

    Among the top ten swordsmen, the lowest cultivation level is the third-level Tianwu Emperor, and the highest ones, such as Xingfeng and others, even have the fifth-level Tianwu Emperor cultivation level.  These nine people took action at the same time, and all the kings and emperors of the seventh heaven had to retreat to temporarily avoid the sharp attack.

    "Be careful, this devil is not simple." Wen Ziran thought more deeply and said warningly.

    The man in white smiled coldly, and the aura on his body was no longer concealed. The surging demonic energy turned into a black light and rose into the sky.  The sky immediately darkened in an instant.

    The already extremely cold temperature dropped sharply again, frost was everywhere, and many warriors had their eyebrows and beards frozen by ice.

    After this person¡¯s aura was no longer hidden, the terrifying king¡¯s power rushed towards him. The faces of the nine people who jumped into the air immediately changed.

    "Eighth Heavenly Martial Emperor."

    ¡°No, it¡¯s the King of the Nine Heavens, a Demon King-level figure!¡±

    The Great Emperor, the Ninth Heavenly King, is the pinnacle of the emperor, an extremely terrifying state.  There are many kings and emperors in the Kunlun Realm, but those with the cultivation level of the ninth-level Heavenly Martial Emperor can be counted on both hands.

    In the abyss demon world, except for the nine demon kings who have the supreme cultivation level, the other nine people only have the cultivation level of the ninth-level Tianwu Emperor.

    This man in white has the ninth level of cultivation. There is no need to guess too much. He must be a Demon King-level existence.

    "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

    Xingfeng, Fengxingsheng and the other nine people were so frightened that their faces were ashen and they retreated crazily.  If a Demon King-level figure strikes with all his strength, even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will still be seriously injured.

    But now I know how to retreat, it¡¯s obviously too late, the man in white waved his hand and slapped him away.

    The white snow was fluttering, and a vision suddenly appeared. A snow mountain rose up behind him. This one carried the power of endless ice.

    Phew!

    The nine people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the bones in their bodies broke. They were violently knocked away, and many people fainted on the spot.

    With just one palm, he defeated the nine great swordsmen of the new generation. For a moment, people were panicked and the scene was in chaos.

    The man in white obviously didn¡¯t come here to kill people. He glanced at Wen Ziran coldly and stamped his feet on the ground.

    A wave of snow came, forcing Wen Ziran to wave his sword to block it, then retreated again and again.

    No one dares to help, and no one dares to stop this Demon King-level existence, because that will only lead to death.

    The fate of the nine great swordsmen of the new generation is a good example.

    For a moment, there was no one else around the knife sink.  The man in white moved quickly, dodged and jumped into the knife washing pool, aiming straight for the eternal ice.

    Click!

    But at some point, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the water. The man in white who jumped down passed through the cold air like white mist and landed heavily on the ice.

    His steps slipped, he staggered, and almost fell.

    "Ice?" The Snow Demon Emperor steadied his body and frowned. His will of ice and snow has reached its peak, and is unmatched by anyone.  At first glance, I noticed that there was something strange about the ice, something not quite right.

    But time was urgent and I didn¡¯t have time to think too much. I raised my hand and slapped it down.

    The ice surface shattered in an instant and turned into countless small ice cubes, but the expected water surface did not appear.  Instead, there was a surging flame. The man in white's face changed slightly. He realized that the flame was not simple, and quickly dodged away.

    Fortunately, he didn¡¯t rely too much on it. If he allowed the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame to come at him, even if he was the Demon King, he would have to spend a lot of effort to destroy it.

    The man in white's face darkened. After such a delay, he knew that his chance to calmly take away the Eternal Ice was gone.

    ??Wu Xiaotian will be here soon.

    He looked in the direction of the Samsara Chariot, stretched out his finger, and nine storms formed out of thin air, sweeping away with ice and snow in the sky, blocking all Xiao Chen's roads.

    Broken!

    In the chariot, Xiao Chen remained frightened and struck with one hand. The seven divine weapons turned into dim light and flashed away, stabbing hard at the ice and snow storm.

    The seven ice and snow storms shattered immediately, the aftermath swept wildly, and the entire space trembled violently.

    Buildings around the knife sink collapsed one after another, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground.

     Everyone looked at this scene in horror. Even the Shadowless Sword King dared to fight with this Demon King-level existence, but they couldn't catch even half of his moves.

    The Samsara Chariot took two steps back, narrowly avoiding the two ice and snow storms that were attacking it.

    The two ice and snow storms collided, and there was a loud noise, and the aftermath swept away.

    The curtains of the Samsara Chariot were all blown up. Xiao Chen, who was the first to be blown away, had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and suffered some internal injuries.

    "Stop!"

    Just when the man in white was about to continue taking action, a flash of sword light flew towards him, but it was Wu Xiaotian who rushed over.

    "Snow Demon Emperor, you are so flattering that you would sneak into my Tiandao Villa alone." Wu Xiaotian said coldly.

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. It turned out that it was really a Demon King who came to kill him.

    The Snow Demon Emperor said calmly: "You're welcome, if it weren't for your strength, other demons would have been discovered if they approached Tiandao Villa. Why should I bother to come here in person?"

    Wu Xiaotian said calmly: "Let's go. You have lost your chance and can't get the Eternal Ice. Ying Zongtian and Sword King Liu Xiaoyun are all coming here. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."  "

    With eyes as sharp as a sword, Wu Xiaotian said in a cold voice.

    The man in white didn't speak. When he met Wu Xiaotian's gaze, a silent confrontation unfolded in the air.  The two top martial emperors started a competition in terms of king and emperor's power.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    The entire Tiandao Villa began to tremble violently, and countless buildings collapsed.  The surrounding starry sky arena exploded one by one, like huge fireworks in the starry sky.

    The emperor's power surged, and the warriors from all directions were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe. They only felt cold sweat dripping from them, and the pressure was like a mountain, and they did not dare to move.

    The coming and going of the two great emperors caused great changes in the world.

    ??Wu Xiaotian is a sword that connects heaven and earth. It is sharp and unstoppable.  The Snow Demon Emperor has a strong demonic power, like a violent blizzard, with a peerless domineering power that freezes the world.

    ??Initially, the two were evenly matched and refused to give in to each other.

    But half an hour later, Wu Xiaotian gradually showed signs of fatigue. This high-intensity battle for imperial power was extremely draining.

    "Master!"

    Wen Ziran's face darkened, he was anxious, and wanted to help, but under the double pressure of the two ninth-level peak martial emperors, he was unable to move for a moment.

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    The corners of the Snow Demon Emperor's mouth turned up slightly: "Wu Xiaotian, if it had been before, I should have left now. But now, I have changed my mind, because you are already old!"

    Kaka!

    But at this moment, at this most subtle moment, the reincarnation chariot shook.

    In the car, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and tried to control his body to get rid of the oppression of the two imperial powers.  The frequency of the chariot shaking became more and more intense. Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and seven magic weapons fell to the ground.

    They were ejected and returned to their sheaths. Suddenly, Xiao Chen broke free completely.  His eyes were focused, his right hand swung violently, and the Samsara Chariot rolled rapidly.

    With thousands of warriors on site and no one able to move, they left

    come out.

    The chariot came slowly, and its powerful momentum merged with Wu Xiaotian's momentum, like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the sky.

    The Snow Demon Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated wildly. At the most critical moment of the momentum competition, he was defeated.

    "Snow Demon Emperor, get out of here!" Wu Xiaotian cursed coldly.

    "Wu Xiaotian, don't give me a second chance. You won't be so lucky next time."

    Looking at the Samsara Chariot with an extremely resentful look, the Snow Demon Emperor left in embarrassment, not daring to stay for long.

    After he left completely, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wu Xiaotian's mouth, he staggered and took several steps back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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