My wife is Invincible East

Millions of believers shouted loudly.

……

The appearance of Ghost Face shocked the world. Though horrified, everyone believed Zhu Moye could slay this suddenly appearing evil ghost... For no other reason than their deepest faith in the Human Emperor, Zhu Moye. Perhaps it was because Zhu Moye's story was too legendary. Or perhaps it was because Zhu Moye's invincible strength was too terrifying. Or perhaps it was because they believed that evil could not triumph over good!

You want to kill the Emperor of Mankind, just with a mere evil ghost like you?!

In front of God, ghosts and monsters retreat, otherwise they will be destroyed!

This was the sole thought in the minds of all the Tianming Sect believers. Despite their strangeness, their sudden appearance, and their terrifying power, which had taken over half the sky, none of them believed they could be stronger than the Human Emperor, or even more powerful than a god.

……

"Kill me? That depends on whether you have the strength! Having strength is called confidence, but daring to say such things without strength is ignorance and arrogance. I wonder if you belong to the former or the latter?!" Zhu Moye raised his head and glanced at the uninvited ghost-faced evil cultivator, his disdain clearly revealed. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said playfully: "That's right, I will kill you too!"

"Kill me?! Hahahaha... You're such an interesting little bug! With your meager strength? Golden Core cultivation?! You're overestimating yourself! I've already reached the Spiritual Transformation realm, a whole realm higher than you. You want to kill me? Are you still asleep?"

Upon hearing this, Gui Lian laughed out loud in anger, saying, "Am I arrogant? Or is it you, Zhu Moye, who is arrogant?!"

"What's that from?"

"Goodness, Ghostface?!"

"What did he say? He said he wanted to kill the Human Emperor?!"

"Who is he? So strange, so scary! Is he a human or a ghost? Don't be so presumptuous in front of the Human Emperor."

……

Millions of Tianming Sect soldiers under the Imperial City were terrified. However, when they thought about the enemy's threat to kill the Human Emperor, they were filled with righteous indignation and united in hatred. They shouted, "It doesn't matter if you are human or ghost, you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of the Human Emperor. You are so bold! Don't be so presumptuous!"

A million soldiers roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens. A terrifying fighting spirit coalesced into a black sword of killing energy, piercing the ghost face. This was one of the special techniques Zhu Moye had taught them: how to use this fighting spirit and killing energy to form an attack.

"Concentrating your energy into a sword—a fine move. However, your fighting spirit is still too weak for me. It's only slightly stronger than an ordinary ant... Little bugs, I'm going to devour you!"

The evil cultivator roared, shattering the black sword energy. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed up millions of soldiers.

"presumptuous!"

Zhu Moye's face was filled with rage. He drew out his sword, soared into the sky, and stabbed out a sharp sword energy that cut through the void. The invisible sword energy made a "whooshing" sound in the air and shot towards the ghost-faced man at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chi!

The sword split the ghost-faced man in half.

Zhu Moye's body froze in mid-air, his brows furrowed. The opponent was very powerful. Just as he had said, his realm was one level higher than his, having reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his power was unparalleled. Zhu Moye was powerful, but his golden elixir wasn't just any ordinary one, but a mutated Dragon Carving Golden Elixir, dozens of times more powerful than an ordinary one. But he didn't believe he could completely defeat the opponent with just one sword strike.

Sure enough, the next second...

The ghost-faced man has changed!

"Hoo ho ho!"

The ghost face that was split in two healed up in an instant, without even a sword mark. He laughed strangely and said, "What a powerful sword! It hurts! Interesting! Not as weak as I imagined. Little bug, your strength exceeds that of an ordinary Jindan... Even an ordinary master in the God Transformation Realm would not be your opponent, right?! You must have practiced some high-level skills... Tsk tsk, interesting, hahahaha..."

"You are not from this world, right?"

The ghost face laughed ferociously and turned back into human form. A black ancient sword shot out from the sky and landed in front of the evil cultivator. He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, grinned, and disappeared in a flash.

He instantly appeared in front of Zhu Moye and stabbed him with a sword.

call out!

The sword broke through the void, carrying with it a terrifying negative force, and pierced Zhu Moye's heart.

"So fast!"

Zhu Moye was a little surprised, but his reaction speed was not slow. The moment the opponent's sword stabbed at him, he also stabbed out with a sword.

Ding!

The two swords collided, making a crisp sound.

boom!

The next second, black and white light burst out, swallowing the two of them. Two terrifying storms arose around them, penetrating through heaven and earth, and the terrifying power directly tore through space.

Chapter 451: The Great War (Part 2)

The wind and cloud are discolored.

The sky was filled with black and white energy, the space was broken, and dense cracks appeared in the air, like a spider web. Pieces of debris fell from the air like mottled paint and kept falling.

Like rain!

Piece after piece, a rain of space debris formed.

A terrifying space storm emerged from the crack, forming waves of space storms in the sky, on the earth, and high in the air, sweeping around and enveloping Zhu Moye and the evil cultivator.

The black space storm is getting more and more intense!

The originally restored space was squeezed by the black space storm and shattered again.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The empty sound exploded in the invisible air with a huge momentum, like thunder that appeared out of nowhere, coming very quickly, one after another, deafening and endless.

Two dark shadows constantly shuttled through the spatial storm, their speed so fast that even the naked eye could barely detect a trace of their figures, as if they had vanished into thin air. It was completely unknown what their current situation was. All that could be heard was the crisp sound of swords clashing, forming streams of visible sword energy that crisscrossed the sky and the vast expanse, a dense mass like a sea of ​​swords.

The shadows of thousands of swords and knives almost filled the entire sky.

Chi Chi!

Countless space storms raging in the sky were also cut off by these thousands of sword energies.

boom! boom! boom!

The air was once again filled with dense fantasies.

"So fast!"

"Can't see clearly!"

"Is this the strength of that evil ghost? He was fighting evenly with the Human Emperor, and we were evenly matched. They were so fast that I couldn't even see their figures with my eyes. I could only hear their groans."

"Oh my god, the space is cracking. What level of battle is this?"

"A battle between gods and demons?!"

Millions of Tianming Sect soldiers looked up at the sky and looked into the distance, but their eyes could not catch the sight of the battle between Zhu Moye and the evil cultivator. However, judging from the sound and the area of ​​destruction, it must have been a very fierce, world-shattering battle!

The world changes color!

The space is broken!

What a terrifying fighting power!

The battle between Zhu Moye and the evil cultivator has surpassed the battle between ordinary masters. The battlefield is actually high in the sky. The battle is fierce and the fighting power is terrifying. The sky has changed and the space has been cracked by the squeezing and destruction of the force.

terror!

This was simply a dream battle, beyond everyone's imagination. They simply could not use words to describe the intensity and horror of this battle. It was too strong, so strong that there was no limit.

hiss!

Millions of soldiers gasped. While they knew the Human Emperor Zhu Moye was unrivaled, they had never imagined his power reaching such a high level. He challenged the evil cultivator Ghost Face at high altitude, engaging in a world-shattering battle at speeds exceeding the speed of light. The two fought for over ten minutes, yet they never caught sight of the other, only hearing the resounding roar of explosions.

Oh my god, what kind of strength is this?!

god? !

God's level?

Yes, the Human Emperor is a deity sent down from Heaven to the mortal realm. Naturally, his power is on a worldly level. He's undoubtedly unrivaled, right? Even Queen Esdeath, formerly the strongest in the Empire and now one of the guardian goddesses of the Heavenly Fate Cult, wouldn't even be one percent as powerful as the Human Emperor, right?!

Moreover, that evil ghost face was actually able to fight on equal terms with the Human Emperor. I believe his strength level is almost the same as the Human Emperor?!

Could this evil, ghost-faced figure be a demon from Hell? A demon on a different side from God? Only this explanation made sense… Although they still had doubts, it didn't matter anymore.

They are now concentrating all their attention on this dream battle. Although their eyes cannot catch the fight between the two people, through the loud sounds of collisions and explosions transmitted back, millions of soldiers can imagine how fierce the battle is!

……

boom!

There was a deafening roar, like thunder from the blue sky.

Zhu Moye and the evil cultivator separated, retreating ten thousand meters, staring at each other from a distance, and reappearing before the eyes of the millions of soldiers... Their clothes were tattered, ripped by sword energy, and they looked disheveled. The evil cultivator was already covered in wounds, his entire body stained red with red and black blood, like a bloody man, hideous and terrifying, and increasingly like a demon crawling out of hell.

However, apart from his tattered clothes, Zhu Moye did not have a single scar on his body.

The situations of the two people are in stark contrast!

One man was wounded, covered in scars and blood, like a devil from hell.

One was in a dishevel, his clothes ragged, but he was intact, only a little disheveled.

"What a strong body?!"

The evil cultivator raised his head, looked into the distance, and frowned. The strength of the other party's body was beyond his expectations. With his strength at the Divine Transformation Realm and his sharp spiritual sword, he could not hurt the other party at all.

Not a single scar!

On the other hand, his black spirit sword had small cracks one after another. These were the cracks caused by the recoil of Zhu Moye's terrifying body when he chopped it. What a terrifying body!

Is its hardness even stronger than his own spirit sword? The spirit sword couldn't break the opponent's defense, not even leaving a white mark. It was indeed not an ordinary golden elixir, and its strength was close to the spirit transformation realm.

Good guy!

What kind of skills did this little bug Zhu Moye practice to become so powerful?!

Fight against opponents of higher level and never lose the upper hand!

Thinking of this, the evil cultivator narrowed his eyes. What a powerful guy! The technique he practiced was probably some technique passed down from ancient times. It seemed that he could not hide his strength anymore, otherwise he would be in big trouble!

"Is this the expert at the Spiritual Transformation Realm? His strength is truly formidable!"

Zhu Moye made eye contact with the evil cultivator from a distance, and with a "bang", a terrifying storm arose. Visible white air waves surged in all directions like a tide.

This guy is not only strong, but also very weird!

The way of evil!

Going against the right path is a role.

Chapter 452: Strange Evil Cultivator

Zhu Moye put aside his contempt. The opponent was incredibly strong; he was the first master of equal strength he had encountered since arriving in this world, and they had fought for a long time without defeating him. Furthermore, the opponent was probably not as simple as he had imagined. He was probably just like himself, not using his full strength in the previous fight, merely testing his own strength.

If things were really as he thought, then this evil cultivator before him was no simple character. If he underestimated him, he would probably suffer a great loss in the next battle.

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye no longer hid his strength, and a righteous aura of the Human Emperor burst out from his body. The white aura was full of righteousness and turned into a dragon pillar that rushed straight into the sky and pierced through the sky.

Roar!

The coiled dragon on the dragon pillar left the pillar, stuck out its head, and roared at the evil cultivators and evil spirits. The terrifying dragon roar spread throughout the world, and even the space that had just stabilized was affected by the powerful impact of the dragon roar and began to shatter.

call out!

Zhu Moye stared at the evil cultivators and evil spirits, narrowed his eyes, sneered in his heart, held the sword in one hand, drew a perfect arc in the air, and pointed the tip of the sword at the evil cultivators and evildoers. His hair flew, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator didn't dare to hide anymore. He roared loudly, shaking the earth and making the ears of millions of soldiers buzz. The weaker soldiers were directly stunned by this sudden roar.

More than 100,000 soldiers were stunned by the loud shout. Their vision went dark, and a streak of crimson blood flowed from their ears. Their bodies swayed, and they fell forward and fell to the ground.

"what?"

"What a scary sound!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops suddenly fell into chaos.

boom!

The next second, a black aura burst out from the evil cultivator's body, transforming him into a huge black shadow, rushing straight into the sky, like a demon giant holding a huge sword, standing tall and proud.

The demon giant exudes various negative energies:

arrogant!

envy!

anger!