Chapter 128 Killing another saint
The battle of life and death!
Live and die!
Daye chooses to enter the game and can only go one way to the end.
As for whether it is a broad road or an endless abyss, it depends on whether Zhuge Liang can be killed in the next battle.
Success!
Na Daye took advantage of the victory and pursued it, united all the countries, at least formed a pincer attack from the north and the south, and destroyed the Daxia Dynasty.
If it fails
No!
It will definitely succeed!
Ye Wuzhan never thought about failure.
Because the consequences of failure are too painful.
He will die!
The Great Night Dynasty will be involved in the war, and countless people will be killed!
There is no turning back!
Then use all your strength to kill Zhuge Liang.
Boom!
Punch out.
A thunderous explosion resounded in all directions.
Wherever the fist seal passed, a large area of void shattered, and a black hole appeared.
Zhuge Liang stood there, waving his feather fan in his hand, and black and white energy broke through the air, covering the sky, spinning rapidly, forming a Bagua diagram.
"Eight Formations!"
The words fell.
The eight formation diagrams fell and enveloped Ye Wuzhan.
Immediately, all the visions disappeared, including Ye Wuzhan.
There are only eight formations left, spinning in circles, and from time to time, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring can be heard.
As for Ye Wuzhan, he never appeared again.
At the beginning.
At the peak of Yin and Yang realm.
Zhuge Liang relied on this battle to trap the ancestor of the Dayu royal family, and the ancestor of the Dayu royal family had the sixth level of holy realm cultivation, blessed luck, and tremendous combat power.
Ye Wuzhan, on the other hand, was not as powerful as the ancestor of the Dayu royal family, and had only broken through to the fifth level of the holy realm.
As Zhuge Liang became stronger, the enemies he encountered weakened.
Naturally.
It is actually very easy to kill Ye Wuzhan.
“Turn!”
Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and said softly.
Boom!
The eight array diagrams rotated rapidly, producing an extremely terrifying strangulation force, destroying the hundreds of feet of void within the array, turning every inch of it into nothingness.
In the dark sky of destruction, there are still some blood stains.
That is Ye Wuzhan’s blood.
He is injured.
Almost dying too!
Trapped within the eight formations, sixty-four formations must be destroyed before there is any hope of breaking through.
In the middle, if any link goes wrong, you will be trapped in another formation and need to break the formation again.
The most important thing is that when the formation is broken, there are various attacks.
This requires Ye Wuzhan to defend while looking for flaws in the formation, which increases the difficulty factor several times.
Perhaps Ye Wuzhan can break one or two formations.
But what about dozens more?
Poof!
Within the array diagram.
After breaking through five formations, Ye Wuzhan made a mistake, and the consequence of the mistake was to fall into the first formation and have to break the formation again. He immediately became angry and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Zhuge Liang, if you have the guts, let me out?"
Ye Wuzhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily without rushing to break the formation.
He finally figured it out.
The hope of breaking the formation is almost zero.
If you don’t leave the Eight Formation Diagram, you will be killed sooner or later.
No one replied.
Zhuge Liang heard it, but ignored it.
He is not a young man who loses his mind and makes stupid decisions at the slightest provocation.
It is naturally the best way to use eight formations to trap Ye Wuzhan to death. How can we give up our strengths and choose to use our weaknesses to fight the enemy?
The Eight Formation Diagram continues to operate.
Ye Wuzhan had no choice but to continue breaking the formation. He did not want to die. As long as there was still a glimmer of hope, he would grit his teeth and persevere.
Of course, the premise of all this is that he does not know that the Eight Formation Diagram has sixty-four formations.
If I knew it, I would probably collapse on the spot.
Sixty-four formations?
Is this definitely a formation that humans can break?
That’s it.
Ye Wuzhan gritted his teeth and persisted for half an hour. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore. His face turned pale and he collapsed on the ground.
The spiritual energy in his Dantian was exhausted. No aura.
It's a lion without claws.
Looks scary, but actually doesn’t have much fighting power.
As strong as a Saint Realm warrior, any Guiyi Realm warrior can be easily killed after losing his aura.
“Go!”
Zhuge Liang waved his fan again.
The eight formation diagrams dissipated, revealing the scarred Ye Wuzhan, who was lifted up by a strong wind and fell in front of Guan's incarnation.
Guan Hua was stunned and looked at Zhuge Liang with some doubts.
But Zhuge Liang smiled and said: "This man insults you, so you can kill him with your own hands!"
Hearing this.
Guan Hua's breathing immediately became rapid.
A warrior in the Holy Realm with swords.
This is something he never dared to think about.
"Yes!"
Guan Hua clasped his fists at Zhuge Liang, pulled out the sword from his waist, and walked towards Ye Wuzhan with murderous intent lingering, revealing an aura of terror.
On the other side, the soldiers of the Great Night Dynasty were going crazy.
Their ancestors are like meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
This is somewhat unacceptable to them.
Even collapse.
"Stop!"
Han Yue could no longer be arrogant and shouted quickly: "We surrender in this battle! Prime Minister Zhuge, please let the ancestor go, the Daye Dynasty is willing to pay All costs! ”
You can't die without fighting!
A country cannot be established without saints.
Without Ye Wuzhan in charge, the Great Ye Dynasty would be over.
Zhuge Liang glanced at Han Yue and said nothing.
At this time, Ye Wuzhan, who fell into Nanlin City, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Zhuge Liang, you kill me, you let an ant kill me, I don't accept it"
He didn't want to die in Guan Hua's hands.
Shame!
This is a shame!
A strong person should die in the hands of a stronger person.
“Not convinced?”
"I will chop you to death!"
Guan Hua was already holding in his anger, but when he heard Ye Wuzhan's words, he almost exploded with anger.
Immediately, he increased his speed, brandishing his sword with a whirring sound. Those who didn't know thought he was wielding a machete, and slashed at Ye Wuzhan.
"Old guy, aren't you quite powerful?"
"You also released pressure and forced me to surrender, making you arrogant. Are you beaten to death now?"
< br>"After you die, I will publicize this matter. The guardian of the Great Night Dynasty was first defeated by the Prime Minister, and then chopped into a puddle of flesh."
The sword fell and blood spattered.
Within a few sentences, Ye Wuzhan was killed and turned into a puddle of flesh. Only his head was still intact, and his eyes were wide open as he died with a look on his face.
Finally, Guan Hua cut off Ye Wuzhan's head and held it high.
"Ye Wuzhan is dead. Why don't you guys quickly put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender?"
boom!
Heaven and earth are silent.
One hundred thousand soldiers of the Great Night Dynasty looked at each other in horror.
Han Yue looked at Ye Wuzhan's head, his mind went blank.
Dead!
The Holy Land Ancestor is dead!
Subconsciously, Han Yue looked at Zhuge Liang again. The latter stood in the nine heavens, wearing hunting robes and a feather fan and turban, as if a god from heaven had descended into the world.
Invincible!
“Surrender!”
Han Yue hesitated for a long time before spitting out these two words.
After that, he threw down his weapon, slowly knelt down on his knees, lowered his head and shouted: "Those who want to live, kneel down and surrender!"
As soon as these words came out.
Those hesitant soldiers of the Great Night Dynasty made up their minds, put down their weapons one after another, and knelt down.
No one resisted!
Because
they were all frightened!
(End of this chapter)