My wife is Invincible East

Lazy!

greedy!

Gluttony!

Lust!

The seven negative energies distorted the space and formed a contrast between two extremes. In fact, they were not weaker than Zhu Moye as a whole. They were sharp and had an aggressive and invasive tendency.

The coiled dragon on the imposing dragon pillar behind Zhu Moye suddenly flew out of the dragon pillar and circled in the air. It seemed to have sensed the provocation of the demon giant, raised its head and roared, then flew over.

The imposing giant standing on the evil cultivator seemed to be provoked by Panlong. He opened his evil eyes, roared loudly, and emanated a terrifying black aura from his body. He held a giant sword and killed him.

boom!

The dragon and the giant, transformed by the two forces, entangled with each other, neither giving in, and neither was stronger.

The dragon is circling in the sky, and its claws are flying!

The giant leaped into the air, slashing with his sword!

boom!

The two forces fought against each other.

call out!

The giant swung his sword, splitting the sky in two and slashing towards Panlong. The sharp sword slashed Panlong's body, sparking countless sparks, but not even a white mark was left.

The dragon with the aura also responded, and wrapped the giant with its huge body. It opened its huge dragon mouth and swallowed the giant transformed by the evil man's aura from head to toe, absorbing the giant's aura.

Roar!

The Panlong coiled in the air and roared towards the sky. The terrifying dragon roar turned into a visible sound wave that spread throughout the world. All living beings around the world heard the earth-shaking dragon roar of Panlong.

Suddenly, the earth shook, volcanoes erupted, and the sea was affected, sending a devastating tsunami surging toward the earth. The tsunami flattened countless trees and uprooted them. Even the tall mountains were submerged, leaving only their peaks visible.

Click, click, click!

The earth-shattering roar of the dragon had more than just an impact. The ground crackled, and countless massive fissures appeared, swallowing countless mountains into the earth. These fissures numbered in the tens of thousands, tens of thousands of kilometers long and hundreds of meters wide... In an instant, the earth was devastated, like a young woman whose face suddenly became covered in countless wrinkles.

Afterwards, Panlong flew back to Zhu Moye's body. A tremendous force surged into Zhu Moye's body and was decomposed and absorbed by him with the power of Beiming Divine Art. The body of the Emperor Dragon became stronger.

……

"what?!"

The evil cultivator's face paled, and his aura weakened slightly. He asked in astonishment, "Who are you? How can you even absorb aura? How is this possible? What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"cut!"

Zhu Moye sneered, transformed into a stream of light and came in front of the evil cultivator. He slashed down with his long sword, splitting the evil cultivator in half. A stream of blood spurted out like a fountain. From the moment Zhu Moye attacked to the moment he killed the man, his movements were smooth and seamless. The speed was so fast that the evil cultivator had no time to react before being split in half by Zhu Moye, as if he had teleported.

The next second, Zhu Moye pierced through the opponent's body with his sword and landed behind the evil cultivator.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment and become eternal.

"Uh!"

The man, who had been split in two, looked stunned, clearly unable to believe that he had been cleaved in two by a single sword strike. However, the next second, he narrowed his eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, splitting his face into two halves.

A black aura suddenly emerged from his wound, stopping the bleeding. Furthermore, the two halves of the evil cultivator's body reunited, and the black aura transformed into countless threads, reconnecting the two halves of the evil cultivator.

recovery!

"what?"

Zhu Moye raised his eyebrows, his face stunned, his heart tightening. What kind of evil method had this evil man cultivated? He was split in half by his sword and yet he still survived. How could his vitality be so strong?!

Can't be killed?

What a weird guy!

I don’t believe I can’t kill you!

Zhu Moye gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and slashed out another sharp sword energy. It was faster and more powerful than the previous one, and it directly cut through the void, splitting the evil cultivator in half again... The sword energy was still as powerful as before, and it split the sky in half as well.

Chapter 453: Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire

The sky split in two, revealing the white Milky Way and the brilliant stars.

The evil cultivator's body, which was split into two, was covered with a layer of black negative energy, which kept repairing the area where his hands were. The split body stuck together again, and was restored without leaving any sword marks.

what? !

Recovered?

Zhu Moye's face changed, and he was utterly shocked. The opponent's ability was truly terrifying. Was this the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm? The injury he had just sustained was healed in just a second, leaving no trace. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be killed. This was too bizarre, wasn't it?!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The evil cultivator threw his head back and laughed heartily, saying in a sinister voice, "Little Bug, I have to admit that you are very powerful, far surpassing ordinary Jindan realm masters, and you can even fight against masters of the Huashen realm. However, the difference of one realm means the difference between heaven and earth. This is the difference between quality and quantity. No matter how powerful your overall strength is, no matter how many methods you have, you will not be a match for this lord."

After a pause, the evil cultivator laughed strangely and said, "A little bug is always a little bug. No matter how strong you are, you are just a stronger bug. You are far from qualified to kill me. Since you are a little bug, you should be aware of being a little bug! Don't resist meaninglessly... Of course, I will give you a chance, a chance to survive. That is to serve me as my subordinate and work for me. Hand over all the forces under your command. Then I will let you go and spare your life, little bug. I will give you one minute to think about it. I hope you can make the right decision."

Little bug?

Give me a minute to think about it?!

Humph, I've always been the one controlling the lives of others. When did it ever become your turn, a demon like you, to point fingers and swagger in front of me? What qualifications do you have to threaten me?

Looks ugly and disgusting?

If this standard was used, the evil cultivator did qualify. He was utterly hideous, no different from a green-faced, fanged demon. His sharp fangs and white eyes revealed his mouth...was he a normal person?

I kill you once and you won’t die!

I kill you twice and you won't die!

Then I will kill you ten times, kill you a hundred times, kill you ten thousand times, until I have completely killed you... I want to see if you have the ability to recover. I want to see if you will still be alive by then!

Although the Spiritual Transformation Realm was a major realm higher than the Golden Core Realm, Zhu Moye's path was no ordinary one. He cultivated the path of the Human Emperor, the Eternal Supreme. His Golden Core had also mutated, becoming the Dragon Carving Core. Although his realm wasn't as high as that of the evil cultivator, his power had reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm—no, it had even surpassed this major realm, far surpassing that of the evil cultivator.

If your realm is not high enough, then crush them with force!

In the face of absolute power, realm played little role. Of course, that wasn't to say it had no effect at all. After all, a different realm meant a vast difference in power.

For example, the strength of a Jindan master is equivalent to a bucket of water, but the strength of a master in the Shenhua realm is equivalent to one hundred buckets of water. The gap is so huge that it is astronomical.

However, this is only for ordinary people.

For Zhu Moye, who possessed the unique existence of the Dragon Carving Golden Pill, his strength could completely make up for the gap in realm. If the evil cultivator's strength was equivalent to one hundred buckets of water, then Zhu Moye's strength was equivalent to one hundred and one buckets of water, far stronger than the other.

Moreover, Zhu Moye did not believe that a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm could continue to repair himself and survive any injuries... The other party must have used the power of negative energy to repair the injured part.

He is not a god and will definitely not be immortal!

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Be your subordinate?"

"The one minute time is up."

Upon hearing this, the evil cultivator sneered, "What? You don't want to?! I've given you this opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, then you can't blame me... After killing you, I can still find a way to subdue the Tianming Sect, tear the world apart once again, and cultivate a new dynasty to continue serving me. Hahaha... Demon Guard Ten Bodies!"

Nine terrifying black auras emerged from the evil cultivator's body, flew out, and landed beside Zhu Moye, transforming into nine clones whose strength was almost the same as that of the evil cultivator. They exuded a terrifying negative aura and surrounded Zhu Moye.

"Demon Sword Formation!"

Ten evil male cultivators stabbed the sky with their swords. The sky and the earth changed color and became dim. Ten cracks appeared, and black swords kept flying out of them. They were so dense that it looked like a black sword cloud.

shhhhhh!

A rain of swords descended, piercing the air and forming a massive sword formation. The next moment, countless black demons emerged from the formation, tens of thousands of them, and together with the ten evil cultivators, they charged towards Zhu Moye.

Left, right, front, back, up, down, and all directions attacked Zhu Moye.

snort!

Zhu Moye flew backward, but enemies surrounded him from all sides, blocking his escape route. Furthermore, he was now trapped within a sword formation, with countless sword energies crisscrossing and hurling themselves at him… He managed to dodge the countless sword energies with the power of Xiaoyaoyou, and single-handedly fought his way out of the encirclement. He unleashed a sharp sword energy that forced back the ten demons and evil cultivators. He then used the power of the Word Spirit to follow his words and shouted in a deep voice, "Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire!"

The scene of the sword formation suddenly changed, and countless demons and ten evil cultivators fell into a sea of ​​fire.

"Ahhh!"

Countless demons were trapped in the sea of ​​purgatory fire, screaming and struggling. The next second, all the demons transformed into black air and disappeared... Even the ten evil cultivators could not escape the sea of ​​purgatory fire, and continued to be burned by the purgatory flames.

The nine clones of the evil cultivator were burned to ashes by the flames, leaving only his original body... Without the power of the nine clones, the Heavenly Demon Sword Formation could no longer be maintained and was directly swallowed up by the sea of ​​purgatory fire and disappeared.

In the sea of ​​purgatory, the evil cultivator screamed miserably, "Ah, damned little bug, I'm going to skin you alive and tear your bones apart!"

call out!

A sharp sword energy broke through the sea of ​​purgatory fire, and the evil cultivator flew out with a sword in hand.

Chapter 454: Using the Three God-Slaying Swords Again

"Damn little bug, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

The evil cultivator had a ferocious face, disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and a burnt smell coming from his body. A lot of his skin was burned and peeled off. He looked like an evil ghost from hell. He raised his sword and turned into a black light to kill Zhu Moye.

Ding!

Zhu Moye dodged and flew up, swinging a sword and stabbing the evil cultivator's shoulder, piercing it. He then kicked the man's chin hard. With a crisp sound of bones breaking, his chin was hit by a huge force of tens of thousands of tons, and the bones in his chin were shattered, and the whole man flew backwards.

boom!

The evil cultivator flew backwards ten thousand meters and fell heavily from the sky, hitting the ground and creating a huge pit a hundred meters deep. There was a loud noise, and the ground shook, raising countless dust.

Normal attacks have no damage to this villain? !

What about the three swords that kill gods?

No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the Three God-Slaying Swords!

In front of the Three Swords of God-Slaying, no villain can withstand the power of the people of the world!

At the same time, Zhu Moye admired this evil cultivator. He was indeed a being who had mastered the world's negative emotions for millennia. He was incredibly powerful, seemingly invincible. The negative energy in his body continuously replenished and repaired his wounds, making ordinary attacks unable to cause much damage. Zhu Moye had only been cultivating for a few decades at most, so his foundation was still far behind.

Comparing a thousand years with a few decades, it can be said that Zhu Moye has no advantage at all!

However, if we have to talk about advantages, then the Dragon Carving Golden Pill is an advantage, and the Three Swords of God Slaying is also an advantage!

Three Swords to Kill Gods!

Kill the evildoers!

Zhu Moye drew his sword, pointed it at the sky, gathered his true energy, and shouted to the sky:

"Followers of the Tianming Cult, lend me your power!"

The sound shook the sky and rushed into the sky, like the sound of the nine heavens, and spread throughout the world in an instant!

The sound was like waves thousands of feet high in the sky, dispersing many white clouds and surging in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sound fell into the ears of hundreds of millions of Tianming Sect believers in the world and was clearly audible.

All over the world!

Oriental aliens!

Southern aliens!

Western aliens!

Northern aliens!

Former imperial territory!

Revolutionary Army Territory!

The other branches of the Tianming Sect!

Upon hearing this voice, the civilians all stopped what they were doing. Because Zhu Moye had previously used the reversed Three Swords of God-Slaying, the Three Swords of Stupid Emperor, the Three Swords of Army-Breaking, and the Three Swords of Extermination when he captured the imperial capital, he had borrowed the power of the people at that time. So upon hearing Zhu Moye's voice, everyone looked up at the sky, recognizing his voice and shouting in their hearts, "This is the voice of Lord Zhu Moye, the Emperor of the Heavenly Mandate Sect. He is now dealing with that evil spirit, and he needs our strength!"

"The Emperor wants to rely on our strength!"

"Yes, my lord, he wants to kill that evil ghost!"

"Let's quickly pass on our power to the Human Emperor and lend him a helping hand!"

Countless civilians closed their eyes and clasped their hands together reverently. With the experience from last time, everyone knew how to pass the power to Zhu Moye. Everyone began to silently recite in their hearts, praying for Zhu Moye, lending the "power" of faith to the Human Emperor Zhu Moye.

Strands of faith power as thin as black hair floated out from the bodies of countless civilians and continued to fly towards the sky. The faith power of hundreds of millions of civilians gathered into a river in the sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun, cutting through the sky, densely packed, like the Milky Way in the universe, rushing towards the headquarters of the Tianming Sect at a high speed.

In the long river, the power of faith of hundreds of millions of people in the world is gathered, and countless pious faces of the people appear in the long river of faith... From the ninety-year-old old man to the three-year-old child, their faces all appear in the long river of faith.

"The power of faith!"