The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 57: One Halberd and Three Palms; Killing the Saint (Please subscribe!)
After a long time, everything in the world was quiet.

The shocking killing sword light was completely wiped out.

In the vast void, people saw the Young Emperor Mo Fan carrying the Chaos Millstone on his back and holding a halberd in his hand, but they did not see the dark sky.

Only half of the killing sword was left, floating alone in the center of the starry sky. Next to that half of the sword, there was a cloud of blood mist.

The young emperor Mo Fan, who had been invincible since birth, was actually injured by this sword?

"The young emperor is injured?"

The people who were looking up at the sky couldn't help but feel worried. This was the first time that Young Emperor Mo Fan had confronted an enemy since he was born and suffered such a "heavy blow".

Mo Fan stood in place, with a blood hole the size of an index finger on the palm of his left hand, and wisps of dark evil spirit lingering around it, which made people unable to help but feel frightened.

In the distance, a Taoist priest walked out of the void. His bronze face was cold and he didn't look like a killer at all.

The Killing Saint in Taoist robes walked out, raised his hand, and the Killing Saint Sword without a tip returned to his hand.

"Your Highness the Young Emperor is indeed extremely talented, but you are not a saint after all."

Mo Fan swung his left hand, and drops of blood surrounded by dark murderous aura flew out. He looked at the Taoist robed Killing Saint and said:

"I have sealed this space with the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar. You can't leave."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist-robed Killer Saint. He was a killer.

Although he is a saint, he usually doesn't confront others head-on, but now he can only bite the bullet and fight -

"Everyone below the saint is an ant. His Highness the Young Emperor is indeed very strong, but he is only a Slayer King after all."

Mo Fan took a step forward, surrounded by chaotic mist and holy spirit. He carried the Chaos Grinding Wheel on his back and held the Heavenly Halberd in his hand.

"Who controls the rise and fall of the vast earth? Only I, Jitian—"

"Today, I will use your holy bones to pave my way to invincibility!!"

The war was about to break out, the void was blocked by the imperial soldiers, and the Taoist-robed Killing Saint had no choice but to swing his sword to meet the battle.

Mo Fan just stood there, holding the Silent Heaven Halberd, and chopped down horizontally.

The halberd and sword collided.

Mo Fan's divine power was boiling. He pressed down with the Heaven-Silencing Halberd in his hand. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered:
"You are such a weak saint!!"

Cold words, along with boundless divine power, emanated from the Silent Heaven Halberd.

The Taoist-robed Saint of Killing's expression changed when he caught the halberd swung by Mo Fan.

I felt that power coming again, a suffocating feeling.

His face turned pale:
"How can he be so strong..."

Before he could even think of avoiding it, the Silent Heaven Halberd in Mo Fan's hand pressed down -

Card wipe!

boom!
"Ouch..."

Terrible tearing force.

Wanli's true form as the Taoist-robed Killing Saint revealed his true form, which was not a human, but a monster.

Golden holy blood burst out of thin air.

The pillar-like foreleg was cut off by Mo Fan's halberd, crushing a mountain range...

Originally, when the Taoist-robed Killer Saint appeared, everyone thought that a battle between saints would break out today.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene.

The pillar-like front legs were cut off by a halberd, crushing a mountain range.

Then, Mo Fan’s actions shocked everyone.

After he chopped off the arm of the Taoist-robed Saint of Death with his halberd, he slapped the Saint of Death's sword without a tip. On the other side, the Chaos Millstone turned into a world-destroying millstone that covered the sky and the sun.

The world-destroying mill easily smashed onto the mountain-like neck of the Taoist-robed Killing Saint.

It was as if a world was pressing down on it.

next moment--

Snapped!
Boom! !
It was like blowing up an ancient mountain range.

The battle between Young Emperor Mo Fan and a Killing Saint.

Everyone from the ancient family has just come to their senses and are looking at the space that has turned into a pitch-black death zone. Even many of the old monsters present cannot see clearly what is happening inside.

However, this killing aura and the power that was faintly revealed made them all realize how terrifying the Young Emperor Mo Fan had grown into.

"Defying the will of heaven to defeat the saint, it turned out to be defying the will of heaven to defeat the saint!!"

"A Saint of Killing is so weak in front of the Young Emperor."

Several ancient families and immortal dynasties all changed color, but it was not because they were worried about Mo Fan.

After witnessing Mo Fan's current battle, in which an expert at the fifth level of the Way of Slaying suppressed a Killing Saint and crushed the Saint's power, everyone had already acknowledged from the bottom of their hearts the invincibility of Young Emperor Mo Fan.

Although this psychological shift is subtle.

However, when everyone thinks that a person is invincible, that person has already reached a certain level, like the ancient emperors.

To be honest, Mo Fan has now proved with facts that the rumors that he is destined to become an emperor and the Chaos Emperor of this era are true. He is destined to be the human emperor of this era.

What shocked people was that a Killer Saint from the Killer Dynasty seemed so powerless in the hands of Young Emperor Mo Fan. The Taoist Killer Saint was also frightened, and his hands kept sliding in an inexplicable trajectory, transforming into a world of slaughter, and holding it on the Killer Sword, suppressing it with endless killing intent.

"boom!"

The heaven and earth shook violently, and the stars outside the territory disintegrated and shattered into the dead universe.

The Chaos Holy Spirit Law shook the sky, and the Chaos Millstone vibrated, carrying the breath of the Creation Era and accompanied by billions of calamity lights, suppressing it.

In an instant, countless chaotic energies shattered, and the killing world was directly torn apart by the chaos millstone.

Mo Fan raised his left hand, and endless life force surged, turning into an ocean——

In an instant, the void collapsed, and Mo Fan took a step forward, as if crossing through eternity of time and space. Facing the killing sword, he slapped it down.

"boom!"

The killing sword flew across the sky, and the giant palm continued to fall, hitting the body of the Taoist robed Killing Saint.

Bright red blood splattered, staining the sky. Half of the body of the Taoist-robed Killing Saint was directly shattered, and his heart was broken and turned into ashes.

Those who saw this scene were shocked and looked up into the void, unable to believe it.

"Young Emperor, are you going to fight against the Holy Soldiers with your bare hands?"

"That's a holy weapon, said to be immortal."

"To be able to fight against a holy soldier with bare hands, this kind of body is already stronger than the ancient holy body!!"

Mo Fan slapped out again, and in an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed and the void exploded.

"what"

The Taoist robed Saint of Death screamed miserably, unable to withstand this invincible force.

In an instant, only half of the holy body was shattered, and the holy blood dyed the sky. His flesh and blood exuded endless light, trying to gather together to rebuild the true body.

Mo Fan didn't hesitate at all and slapped down again, as if breaking the shackles of the void.

Thousands of brilliance emerged, and divine chains of order flew, exuding endless power of heaven and earth, penetrating everything.

Whether it was the world before he traveled through time or the world of Shading Heaven now, Mo Fan found that it was really fun to slap people with his big mouth.

Therefore, every time he fought, he couldn't help but want to slap his enemies a few times, but his previous enemies' bodies were too fragile.

Now that I'm facing a saint, I can finally have a good time.

"Crack!"

A divine chain of order penetrated the saint's immortal platform. At this time, cracks appeared on the white and flawless immortal platform, and it seemed that it would explode at any time.

"die!"

In an instant, another slap fell, transcending time and hitting heavily on the saint's platform.

"boom!"

The saint's immortal platform exploded to pieces, and the flesh and blood exuding majestic power were all dimmed at this moment.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned dark, with layers of red clouds forming one layer after another in the sky, and red rays of light filling the sky, dyeing the entire world blood red.

From the sky, drops of blood rained down and landed on the earth, as if God was crying.

The saint fell, and the heaven and earth witnessed strange phenomena!
Almost everyone was shocked and the air froze. They looked at the majestic body and their bodies trembled.

"Young Emperor, killed the Saint."

"Go against the immortals and defeat the saints, go against the immortals and defeat the saints!"

"According to legend, the most powerful emperors in ancient times have almost all accomplished the task of defying heaven and defeating saints!"

"Those are just the most powerful emperors. Some ancient emperors did not achieve this level when they were young."

"He is in the middle stage of the Way of Slashing and can kill a saint with just a wave of his hand. His Highness the Young Emperor is truly like the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Wu Shi!"

Countless people were excited and couldn't imagine it.

In the path of spiritual practice, if you go with it, you will become an ordinary person, and if you go against it, you will become an immortal.

Anyone who is tainted with the holy word is superior to others. The most powerful king is not strong enough to beat a semi-saint with one hand, let alone a true saint.

On a mountain range.

A sickly old man, with calm eyes, coughed and looked at the dark killing zone tens of thousands of miles away.

"This era really needs an invincible human emperor."

The sick old man is the most senior person in the human race of this era, and he understands the cruelty of this era better than anyone else.

The present, most powerful golden age in ancient times, is the prelude to the largest-scale dark turmoil in the future.

Therefore, when Mo Fan became famous in Beidou after his battle with Jiang Family, he began to pay attention to Mo Fan.

"My clan's Chaos Body, you need to hurry up, as you don't have much time left."

At this moment, billions of feet above the sky, the endless murderous aura of the dark sky completely dissipated, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was still the figure in green clothes.

Everyone's eyes fell on the green figure, some were amazed, some were shocked, some were impressed, some were terrified.
But no matter what emotions people have in their hearts at this moment, in front of that person in blue clothes——

At this moment, billions of lives in Zhongzhou all bowed their heads, except for the Young Emperor Mo Fan who stood above them.

(End of this chapter)