Eunuch Wu Emperor, signed in the palace for eighty years

"hehe...."

Sirius Khan Zhebie sneered.

The eunuch in Daqian Palace?

Only ghosts can do it.

Can a disabled person become a martial saint?

Not to mention the affected Middle Earth, even outside, it is not possible. Unless you use the peerless holy medicine to regenerate your body and make up for the defects, you have a chance to break through to the level of the Martial Saint.

"Okay, I’ve told you so much, let’s send you on your way. Ye

Cheng said calmly.

"Send this emperor on his way? Hahaha..."

Sirius Khan Zhebie laughed wildly, as if he had heard someone's most ridiculous joke.

"Daqian Martial Saint, do you know who I am?"

Suddenly, his voice became extremely decisive, as if he had made a certain decision.

"This is also what I want to know most. If you are willing to share this secret, I can listen. It will not be too late to do anything after you have said it."

Ye Cheng said with a smile.

However, he became wary in his heart.

After knowing that he was the pinnacle martial saint, Zhebie didn't feel despair?

This made him a little disappointed.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Sirius Khan Zhebie sighed.

Because this decision was really bad.

But there was no other way.

He didn't expect that one day, he would become the kind of existence he hated most.

However, in order to survive, , for that great goal, what does it mean to give up something?

The next moment, Tianlang Khan's body suddenly exploded, and the blood filled the air, as if it had turned into a blood cloud, and suddenly flew towards Qiandu.

Ye Cheng was a little confused when he saw this scene.

What happened?

Tianlang Khan actually blew himself up?

Wait, no, it doesn't look like suicide, but rather like a sacrifice.

A kind of sacrifice using one's own life. Technique.

The next moment, Ye Cheng felt that the entire Qiandu City suddenly shook, as if something hidden was activated.

"The formation is the entire formation integrated into Gandu...."

Ye Cheng noticed it immediately, with surprise on his face

"No way, this Zhebie self-destructed, sacrificed his own blood, and actually triggered the Qiandu formation. Is this the purpose of Zhebie?"

Ye Cheng understands a little bit.

Although the Xuanwu shield has strong defense, the blood cloud formed by Zhebie's sacrifice can actually penetrate it, as if forming a strange resonance with the entire Qiandu formation.

Ye Cheng has There is a feeling that once Zhebie's plan succeeds, something bad will happen.

Even he can't solve it.

It must be stopped.

Ye Cheng does not hesitate to release the God of War domain.

This is a full three-part plan. The domain of the God of War was formed.

Within the domain, Ye Cheng was the master.

In an instant, the blood cloud was immediately shrouded, restricted, and finally imprisoned by the domain of the God of War.

Even though the blood cloud struggled and twisted crazily, it was of no use.

Ye Cheng The God of War Domain completely restrained the blood cloud.

Under the wear and tear of the God of War Domain, the blood cloud began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is a holy realm, a holy realm that only a great Martial Saint can own. Why would you, a Martial Saint, own it?"

In the blood cloud, a desperate and hysterical consciousness was conveyed.

That was Zhebie's consciousness hidden in the blood cloud.

With the help of the protection of the blood cloud, his consciousness was able to survive, instead of dissipating immediately.

As long as with the help of sacrifice By sacrificing himself and completely opening up the mysterious realm, he would be able to enter it and have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But now he is completely desperate.

This Daqian Martial Saint actually owns the Holy Domain.

A peak Martial Saint has something that only a great Martial Saint can possess. Domain, it’s too outrageous.

Why did God do this to him?

He gave him hope, but then knocked him into the abyss.

It was too cruel.

In this way, under the cover of the God of War Domain, Zhebie exploded and transformed into The blood cloud became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only a pure consciousness. This was the first time Ye Cheng saw a pure consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, even a semi-saint strong man would not be able to survive after the body is destroyed. , consciousness can still exist.

But Martial Saint can do it.

However, the consciousness body is too fragile and will dissipate when blown by the wind.

Now Zhebei's consciousness body is imprisoned in the field of the God of War in Yecheng to survive. come down

"I didn’t expect that this emperor’s plan for his whole life would be completely defeated and ultimately destroyed in your hands."

Zhebei's consciousness conveyed his thoughts.

He has completely lost the power to resist.

Without the other party taking action, as long as he lets go of the sanctuary, is illuminated by the sun, and blown by the breeze, he will disappear.

The layout of three thousand years has ended up like this. The tragic ending.

Sad, deplorable, hateful!

"Daqian Martial Saint, you will never want to know what kind of secrets this job contains, haha...."

Zhebie's heart was filled with despair, and he let out his last wild laugh

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I have plenty of solutions."

Ye Cheng said calmly.

How can a pure consciousness be able to uncover the truth?

He directly activated the soul-obsessing fafa and enveloped Zhebie's consciousness.

"Ah, what kind of spiritual magic is this?"

Zhebie's conscious body let out a shrill scream.

Even in the outside world, spiritual magic is extremely rare and precious.

He did not expect that this Daqian Martial Saint actually mastered a spiritual magic.

What kind of ghost martial saint is this?

The peak Martial Saint owns the Holy Domain and also possesses precious spiritual mystical arts.

It took him eight lifetimes of bad luck to get into this situation.

"You don't want to get any information from my consciousness...."

Zhebie's consciousness tried his best to resist.

Unfortunately, the remaining consciousness was gradually worn away and became confused, and finally revealed all the secrets to Ye Cheng.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Ye Cheng let out a long breath and opened his eyes, with an unconfident look in his eyes.

"This farewell is really not simple."

Ye Cheng was extremely amazed.

If he hadn't become the pinnacle Martial Saint and understood the God of War realm, his plan would have succeeded this time.

"However, this shocking secret belongs to me."

Ye Cheng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

It can be imagined that this secret is precious if it can cost Zhe a farewell of three thousand years.

"However, in order to completely activate the Gandu Formation and open up that mysterious realm, a blood sacrifice must be performed."

Ye Cheng frowned.

Zhebie waited for three days before attacking the city, just to make the people of Qiandu completely despair, and then wash Qiandu with blood, so that he could completely defeat the capital formation and open up that mysterious realm. There is no other way Law

"Fortunately, Zhebie brought a million wolves to ride over this time, which could be used to activate the Gandu Formation."

Ye Cheng's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

He has never been a kind person. If it is good for him, he will definitely do it.

What's more, these million wolf riders are from a foreign race and they come here with the intention of killing. All the way to the invasion of Middle-earth, his hands were stained with the blood of countless Daqian people.

Therefore, he would not feel any psychological burden by sacrificing these millions of wolf riders.......

Zhebie completely fell.

More than three million Dagan people and millions of wolf riders could all be seen clearly.

They even felt the aura of despair emanating from the blood cloud.

"How can it be? How could the Great Khan fall?"

A Half-Saint from the Snowy Mountains knelt directly on the ground, his eyes were about to burst, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In his mind, the Great Khan Zhebie was a god-like existence, invincible in the world, and defeated the powerful Daqian Dynasty without any resistance. power.

But now...Their king, the son of the great Sirius, had fallen like this.

Under that Daqian Martial Saint, there was no resistance at all. blow.

A huge blow.

Countless wolf riders howled and cried.

This is a blow on the spiritual level, so that every wolf rider no longer has the courage to fear death, only deep despair remains.

Because the hero in their minds, the great king, fell in front of them.

Faith collapsed.

The impact on the spirit is devastating.

Despair was spreading everywhere, and countless people and wolf riders were at a loss.

The sweat is dead.

What should they do?

"The Khan is dead, let’s go back to the prairie."

Someone said.

At this moment, it was as if they had found their direction.

Countless wolf riders turned their horses around, wanting to escape from this terrifying place, return to the prairie, and never come back again. In one moment, millions of wolf riders, They began to retreat in disarray.

They had only one idea, to return to the prairie.

Even the senior leaders could not restrain them, or they did not want to restrain them, because they also had the same idea, to return to the prairie and never come to this terrifying center again. Rusty

"Trample on my land of Middle-earth and kill many of my people. Now that you are here, please stay completely."

Ye Cheng stood on the Star Reaching Tower with his hands behind his back, watching this scene. Endless thoughts enveloped the world, making a sound like a punishment from heaven.

Behind him, Ying Wei had long been completely numb, and she only had the deepest feeling in her heart. Pure worship.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng raised his hand.

The Xuanwu cover covering Qiandu collapsed.

But the rolling true energy gathered together, and finally condensed into a huge palm in the sky.

A huge palm. As soon as the palm came out, the power spread in all directions.

More than three million people in Qiandu looked up at the giant palm that covered the sky, and they all showed a sense of shock.

Is this the true power of the Martial Saint?

They have no doubt that this giant palm When his palm fell, he was afraid that most of the whole Qian would be destroyed.

Ye Cheng's eyes became indifferent.

It was like a god who dominated everything, launching a disaster of annihilation.

As he pressed his palm

, the huge palm suddenly moved towards Qian. The boundless wolf cavalry lineup in front of the main gate suppressed them hard.......

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