There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.
The soul of Ning Yuan escaped from the shattered body, illusory like smoke, and rushed in the direction of Void-Suppressing Bell with a face full of terror.
Zhou Qi's eyes turned cold, and the sword light had already struck out in advance.
"Still want to run?"
This sword was faster than the escaping soul. The green-gray sword light caught up in the air, and with a sudden twist, Ning Yuan's soul was directly crushed into pieces.
Not even the scream could be heard, but it turned into broken light that filled the sky and dispersed into the mountain wind.
The generation Divine Emperor was completely destroyed.
It was only at this moment that the cracked and dark Void-Suppressing Bell started to buzz.
The low bells chimed one after another, echoing between heaven and earth, as if they were mourning.
The dark golden light in the crack on the clock body skyrocketed, like a flash of light, reflecting the dark gold in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the big bell trembled suddenly, tore apart the void on its own, and crashed into it.
This big clock seemed to have intelligence, and actually knew to tear apart the space and escape.
Only a piece of dark gold debris and a slowly closing black crack were left in place.
Zhou Qi instantly reached out with his big hand, wanting to keep this fairy bell.
But as soon as his palm penetrated the turbulent flow of space, the familiar cutting power came again.
He frowned and retracted his arm, looking down at the two white marks on the back of his hand that were cut by the turbulent flow of space.
In the western sky, Myriad Ages Divine Court's remaining battle boat finally came to its senses.
I don't know who shouted first:
"Divine Emperor is defeated...Divine Emperor is dead!"
The sound exploded in the formation like a plague.
Dozens of war boats no longer cared about any formation, like a group of frightened crows, they desperately fled towards the west.
There is no breaking or gathering.
Tens of thousands of monks dispersed like an ebbing tide. Some of them didn't even care about their war boats and fled with their weapons in the air. They only regretted that their parents had lost two legs.
Inside and outside the mountain gate, there was deathly silence.
Rainbow Daoist looked up at the figure in blue in mid-air, completely stunned.
Behind him, Wu Quan and other elders had the same dull eyes.
Only Zhou Qi was still standing in the air, wearing a green robe and hunting. The tip of the knife shook slightly, shaking off the last remaining golden blood droplets to dust.
On the eastern horizon, Lei Yuanji stood at the bow of the boat, his whole face hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be clearly seen.
Zhou Qi slowly lowered the tip of the knife, turned his head, and looked through dozens of miles of scorched earth and gunpowder smoke, landing on the war boat at the front of the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace.
To be precise, it falls on Lei Yuanji.
Lei Yuanji felt a sudden thump in his heart when he saw it.
He was pretending to be calm, but when that gaze really fell, he still felt an indescribable pressure.
The threat was like someone holding the back of a knife to his throat.
Several generals behind him had subconsciously taken half a step back, and the sound of the collision of armor leaves was particularly harsh in the dead silence.
Lei Yuanji did not return.
He is the master of the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace.
Anyone can retreat, but he cannot.
He slowly straightened his back, met Zhou Qi's eyes, and looked at each other from a distance.
Zhou Qi suddenly smiled.
"Sect Master Lei."
His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone in the eastern camp very clearly:
"If you're not leaving now, do you want to catch up with Zhou?"
Lei Yuanji still has a cold face:
"Junior Brother Zhou's brilliant move, Lei thought he was no match for it."
"This Primordial Dao Sect, you Primordial Immortal Sect, do you want insurance?"
Zhou Qi carried Curved Saber on his shoulders, his green robe was rolled up by the mountain wind, and the whole person looked loose and sharp:
"Sect Leader Lei is wrong."
"Not Paul!"
He paused, his voice sharp:
"It's about getting what I deserve."
Inside the mountain gate, when Rainbow Daoist heard these words, a very complicated expression flashed across his gray face.
Zhou Qi continued:
"You two are too brave to pick my Primordial Immortal Sect peaches."
Lei Yuanji frowned slightly.
"Junior Brother Zhou, the matter between the Primordial Dao Sect and I, Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace, is not what you want..."
"Okay."
Zhou Qi interrupted him directly, the voice was not loud, but it was so hard that it seemed to cut off the second half of Lei Yuanji's sentence:
"Sect Master Lei, we plain people don't speak secretly."
He raised his left hand and stretched out three fingers. He still had a smile on his face, but his voice was so cold that it made people laugh:
"I Zhou Qi put the words here."
"Waiting for three breaths."
"After three breaths, if you don't get out..."
Zhou Qi's smile deepened little by little, but his eyes were cold:
"Don't blame me for killing you too!!"
When the last five words fell, no Spiritual Power pressure was used.
But that murderous intent was directly placed on everyone's head like a big bowl.
Lei Yuanji narrowed his eyes, his whole body stretched like a string stretched to its limit.
How many years!
No one has ever dared to threaten him like this!
But he really didn't know what to do.
What's even more frightening is that there are two characters like Primordial Immortal Sect!
At this moment, everyone is looking at him.
The Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace elders, protectors, and generals behind him also had a hint of hope in their eyes.
Zhou Qi didn't count, he just smiled and looked at Lei Yuanji.
Finally, Lei Yuanji let out a breath of turbid air.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the unwillingness and struggle in his eyes had been suppressed.
"Send the order!"
"Withdraw the troops and return to the sect!"
Several generals clasped their fists at the same time and hurriedly prepared to retreat.
Hundreds of purple war boats turned around and retreated toward the east like an ebbing tide.
This huge march of tens of thousands of people was inexplicably quiet.
One person can shock two sects!
Lei Yuanji stood at the stern of the last war boat, Purple-Gold Dao Robe was swept up by the wind, and the expression on his face was still unclear.
It wasn't until the war boat was about to sink into the sky that he said coldly:
"Zhou Qi, today's gift, I will remember it."
The voice carrying Spiritual Power spread clearly in front of the mountain gate.
Zhou Qi was walking towards Primordial Mountain Gate and paused when he heard this.
He turned his head and looked at the group of war boats moving away in the east sky, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed.
"Haha... Okay! How brave! How dare you threaten me!!"
"Do I feel the pressure from you?!"
The moment he finished speaking, Zhou Qi's right arm suddenly swung.
Curved Saber unsheathed.
The light of the sword was like a blue-grey angry dragon, crossing the sky and chasing towards the east.
This sword was not prepared, but it was a really powerful blow.
Heaven and earth are torn apart.
Wherever the blade passed, the space curled up like a page of paper, and a bottomless ravine was plowed out of the ground.
Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace There are a few people in the formation who react very quickly.
"Sect Master, be careful!"
Two purple-robed guardians rose up from the war boat at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, urging their whole bodies Law Power to greet the sword light.
One person sacrificed Violet Lightning Net, and the other person pulled out his natal magic sword.
Violet Lightning Net Under the hood, there are thousands of lightnings, like a sky net across the sky.
Dao Mang hit him.
"Tsk--!"
He couldn't even hold his breath for half a breath.
Violet Lightning Net was torn apart like tissue paper. The protector groaned, and his whole body was swept away by the sword energy. He flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off, and blood spurted out in mid-air.
Just as the other person's natal magic sword was about to be cut down, the sword light was already in front of his eyes.
"Clang!"
There was a crisp sound, and the magic sword was broken.
The protector's pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and his body was cut into eight pieces by the sword energy.
Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace In the formation, other people did not dare to move at all.
That knife was so terrible.
The sword light that was thrown out from a distance of dozens of miles seemed to split the sky.
Lei Yuanji stood at the stern of the boat, his pupils shrunk to the extreme.
Almost as soon as the sword light approached, he instinctively activated Eye of Lightning Punishment.
"Boom--!"
Purple lightning burst out from his body and condensed into a huge purple-black thunder eye with abyss-like pupils in mid-air, blocking him in front of him.
The sword light hit the thunder eye.
"Boom--!!!"
The sky collapsed.
Eye of Lightning Punishment trembled violently, purple electricity splashed everywhere, thunder exploded all over the sky like a heavy rain, and the entire eastern sky was dyed purple-black.
Lei Yuanji was shaken and flew backwards, Purple-Gold Dao Robe was broken into strips of cloth, his hair crown fell apart, his long hair fell over his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.