After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Luck is also a type of strength.

With Nishen blocking Tianzhu, Luo Jiuqiu could be said to have almost no opponent along the way. He held up the small ball of light to find the Tianzhu, and the journey was unobstructed.

In front of Luo Jiuqiu's eyes was another dilapidated small warehouse.

The Heavenly Pillars that the monks in Jingxuan Continent dream of are stacked here.

There are many small warehouses like this in the Celestial Clan's secret land. The Tianzhu that the Jingxuan monks were thinking about was really in tatters in the eyes of the Celestial Clan, and they were too lazy to clean it up.

Even if they are too lazy to clean it up and let it gather mold and dust, the Heavenly Clan is not willing to give it to the monks in Jingxuan Continent.

Luo Jiuqiu has already encountered three such small warehouses.

In the small warehouse, many broken sky pillars were piled randomly in piles.

A faint force of repulsion emanated from the broken pieces of the Tianzhu. The monk inadvertently felt dizzy and wanted to step back involuntarily.

Fortunately, Luo Jiuqiu is not an ordinary monk at all, and he can handle this repulsion with a little patience.

Luo Jiuqiu was too lazy to clean up and collected all the Tianzhu into the space ring with a wave of his hand.

When the Tianzhu was recovered, the small warehouse's own protective formation was activated.

Bursts of dazzling light lit up one after another to the point of blinding people's eyes.

Luo Jiuqiu was well prepared. He squinted his eyes slightly and glanced down to avoid the dazzling light. At the same time, Luo Jiuqiu quickly kneaded the secret in his hand.

A spell was cast, and the small warehouse in front of him was instantly frozen by a spell.

Luo Jiuqiu snapped his fingers, the ice cubes shattered and the dazzling light disappeared.

Luo Jiuqiu turned around, and three figures fell in front of him. Judging by their clothes, they were the three elders of the Tian Clan.

The leader said coldly: "Luo Jiuqiu, Nishen has been stopped by the clan leader, let's see who can come to save you?!"

Luo Jiuqiu sneered and said: "It must be that your great clan leader was stopped by the Ni God? As for you, you are completely unworthy."

"Luo Jiuqiu!"

"You are presumptuous!"

"you wanna die!"

Luo Jiuqiu's arrogance made the three elders of the Celestial Clan on the opposite side furious for a moment, and they all rushed towards Luo Jiuqiu while roaring.

Luo Jiuqiu curled his lips coldly, held the long knife, and with a twist of his wrist, thousands of knife intentions fell from the sky, covering the sky and the earth, like falling stars.

The three elders of the Heavenly Clan were a little underestimated at first, but in a blink of an eye they were caught off guard by Luo Jiuqiu, who was fully equipped with firepower.

Luo Jiuqiu's killing moves continued, including embodied sword intent, puppet silk, mysterious energy, and mysterious weapons.

Although the elders of the Heavenly Clan are very strong, they are no match for Luo Jiuqiu when fighting alone. At first, the three of them thought it would be easy to kill her, but soon they realized they couldn't beat her, so they shamelessly killed her.

Luo Jiuqiu was not afraid at all, but his fighting spirit became even higher.

On the other side, Su Mo was stabbed through the heart by Qi Wu, and then Qi Wu pinched his neck and lifted him up into the air.

The blood from the corner of Su Mo's mouth continued to flow, and soon a stream of blood pooled on the ground.

Su Mo spoke hoarsely with difficulty and said: "Qi... Qi Wu... do you really want to... kill me?"

Qi Wu smiled, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Su Mo spit out another mouthful of blood with difficulty, grabbed Qi Wu's hand around his neck with both hands, took a deep breath of fresh air, and asked persistently: "Is there no friendship between you and me... at all? ?!”

Su Mo almost shouted his last sentence, and his expression was extremely angry and aggrieved.

The smile on Qi Wu's lips grew bigger and bigger, while the hand holding Su Mo's neck became harder and harder.

Su Mo yelled unwillingly: "You answer me?!" Qi Wu was shocked and his ears hurt, and he said helplessly: "Su Mo, you are a ghost emperor after all, so you have to pay attention to your aura and demeanor. As for the relationship between you and me Of course there is no friendship."

Su Mo gasped violently, his eyes full of anger and disbelief.

Su Mo held back all his strength and shouted: "Qi Wu!"

Qi Wu finally said: "You and I are both villains, so what's the point of friendship when forming an alliance between villains? However, I have changed my ways now. But you haven't, so you might as well die."

Su Mo's eyes widened, and he shed bloody tears. He struggled hard, and the ghost energy surged around him. He wanted to say something, but unfortunately he had no chance.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Qi Wu directly pinched Su Mo's neck. When Su Mo's soul floated out of the body, it was instantly cut into pieces by thousands of black knives.

"what!!"

In the shrill screams, Su Mo's soul dissipated, and the majestic ghost energy exploded in an instant, scattering the ghost energy everywhere.

With a "pop" sound, blue flames surged into the sky, fine ice crystals formed on the ground, and a cold atmosphere filled the air.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden huge movement and looked over for a moment.

According to legend, the Ghost Emperor is reborn every thousand years. There are also legends that the Ghost Emperor will be resurrected from the blue flame every time he dies.

But now, the legend is shattered.

The dazzling blue fire appeared in an instant and extinguished in an instant, and no one emerged from the flames.

Even the ghostly energy scattered between heaven and earth slowly dissipated.

Everyone realized that Ghost Emperor Su Mo was completely dead, with no possibility of resurrection.

He once stirred up troubles and caused harm to the entire continent. Now his death was earth-shattering.

The ghosts were all stunned on the spot, and even lost the desire to fight for a while. They were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Luo Jiuqiu also noticed Su Mo's demise and raised his eyebrows, still feeling a little sad.

Opposite Luo Jiuqiu, the three Heavenly Clan elders with bruised noses and swollen faces each showed expressions of pain. They were obviously very distressed that their puppet had been destroyed.

In the distance, Nishen and Tianzhu did not make any move.

Nishen said with a smile: "Chief, your little puppet is dead. How pitiful."

Tianzhu shouted: "Shut up!"

A hint of viciousness flashed in Tianzhu's eyes, and his bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes glanced at Qi Wu and Luo Jiuqiu one after another.

Nishen said lazily and with a twitchy expression: "Clan leader, if you want to kill the Demon Emperor, I won't stop you. But if you want to kill my mother, I will continue to stop you."

Tenchu ​​instantly shouted: "Shut up! I'll kill you too!"

Nishen looked unconcerned and said in a long tone: "You can't kill me, haha."

Tianchu: "..."

Tianzhu was so angry that he couldn't say a word. If he could, he really wanted to snap the neck of this scourge like Qi Wu.

Luo Jiuqiu sighed inwardly for two seconds, feeling that the Ghost Emperor puppet deserved its death for its crimes. He immediately concentrated his attention and swept away the three elders of the Heavenly Clan who were still distracted with one strike of his sword.

When the three elders stood still, Luo Jiuqiu's figure had disappeared from their eyes.

The three of them were about to give chase, but a tall figure flashed in front of them. It was the Demon Emperor Qi Wu who had just killed Su Mo.

Qi Wu was very powerful, like a towering mountain standing in front of the three of them, no one could cross it.

And Luo Jiuqiu had already held up the small ball of light to find more Tianzhu.