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The power of the lower-grade artifact set is really terrible!

Even if Yan Youxiong would be extremely weak afterwards, he was now in exchange for earth-shaking combat power!

Countless disciples in the Rising Heaven Dao were already stunned, and the five young masters also looked solemn. They looked at the male soul-loving demon-sealing slash and showed a strong sense of fear!

The Lord of the Heihe Palace was staring at Ye Wuque at this moment. He wanted to know whether this mysterious boy really had to die one way to fall in the face of this attack.

On the starry sky battlefield, Ye Wuque stood quietly, looking at the terrifying sword light that was slashed from afar, still expressionless, and black hair danced wildly, with a sense of majesty!

This scene fell in Yan Youxiong's eyes, which made him finally show a happy sneer. Even though the energy in his body had consumed two-thirds of it, he finally achieved his wish.

"Qingwu, this little beast will go down to bury you immediately. After that, I will find an opportunity to purge the entire Beitian Domain!"

"Mengfuck! It's too late! I must take action! Remember, after I die, I will grow up completely in Wuque. Don't seek revenge on the Holy Blood Empire!"

Elder Heijue's face was absent, and he had already begun to explain his funeral to the Lord Menggan.

However, at this critical moment, Ye Wuque's cold and clear voice suddenly sounded!

"The power of the artifact is indeed amazing, allowing an old dog to have strong strength, but..."

Speaking of this, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed through Ye Wuque's dazzling eyes, and then he continued: "Do you think you have a magical weapon?"

As soon as these words came out, the world was dead silent!

Ye Wuque's right hand Yuanyang Ring suddenly flashed, and a simple and black cauldron that was only the size of a palm emerged and quietly floated in front of Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque pinched the marks with both hands, and seals passed through the void and directly penetrated into the dark little cauldron. Gradually, the dark little cauldron began to burst out with a strong light, from black to silver white!

This sudden scene shocked everyone, and even Elder Heijue, who was about to take action, was beaten!

The Lord of Hei'er's eyes became calm and he stared at the small tripod in front of Ye Wuque!

With a swish, as Ye Wuque's last seal was penetrated into the small tripod, the light of the small tripod reached its limit!

After doing all this, Ye Wuque slowly stretched out his right hand, with his palm facing up, looking at Yan Youxiong from afar, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Pretending to be a ghost! With the foundation of Xingyan Duchy Kingdom, you will have a second magical weapon? It's a pity that you can't help but lose your power, and you can only die!"

Yan Youxiong was startled at first, but then he sneered, thinking that Ye Wuque was struggling to death.

Ye Wuque responded to him by raising his palm up and his right hand high, as if he was supporting a sky!

Rumble!

The next moment, the small tripod that was quietly floating in his expression suddenly increased in size, filling the sky, reaching millions of feet in size!

At the same time, a shocking and vast aura exploded, as if a peerless beast from ancient times woke up, and the surging force was enough to shake the world!

Under the battle helmet of the Prison Blood Demon God, Yan Youxiong's originally sneered face changed drastically at this moment, his mind roared endlessly, and he shouted: "What kind of aura is this? A magical artifact? This is impossible! How could this little beast have a magical artifact? It is impossible! What kind of magical artifact is this? How could there be such fluctuations? It is impossible!"

"town!"

A clanging sound resounded, and Ye Wuque raised it high and flipped it downward with his palm, then pressed it with a loud bang!

Rumble!

The giant tripod, which had soared to the size of millions of feet, fell directly down, suppressing Yan Youxiong with the power that could shake the sky of the earth!

Wherever you pass, everything will be destroyed and the soul-loving demon-sealing slash was directly wiped out by the giant cauldron!

"No! Why is this happening? Why? Why! Ah! Block it for me! Block it for me!"

Yan Youxiong was completely crazy. He roared in despair. He wanted to escape, but he had no choice but to escape. The suppressed giant tripod sealed all the roads!

He encouraged all the power of the Prison Blood Demon God suit to fight back, but no matter how many swords he cut out, it was useless.

The moment before, Yan Youxiong was still sneering, watching Ye Wuque being killed in despair, but it was his turn at this moment, and all this came too quickly!

It was almost time for Yan Youxiong to react at all!

The giant tripod fell down with a bang, directly covering the extremely desperate Yan Youxiong. Even the Blood-blind Demon God suit had no effect in front of this giant tripod!

"Ah! Little beast! You must die a good death! I am unwilling to accept it! I am unwilling to accept it! Blood Ancestor avenge me! Avenge me..."

Yan Youxiong's desperate howl echoed the starry sky, and came suddenly in an instant!

The giant tripod completely suppressed the entire starry sky battlefield trembled, and the terrible fluctuations were everywhere, enough to break through the sky!

When everything was completely calmed down, Ye Wuque, who stood in the distance, made a move with his right hand!

With a swish, the terrifying giant tripod shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a small palm-sized meal and flew back to Ye Wuque's hand. It disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared!

And tens of feet away from Ye Wuque, the set of Prison Blood Demon God scattered in the void, and blood kept spewing out from the gaps, and mass of blood and flesh fell down like mud. It naturally belonged to Yan Youxiong!

A cauldron was sacrificed, and Yan Youxiong was directly killed and crushed into meat mud, with no bones intact, extremely miserable!

At this moment, the needle fell in front of the Bronze Hall and could be heard!

Everything happened too quickly like lightning, so fast that everyone had finished without reacting.

In the end, Ye Wuque survived, while Yan Youxiong became meat paste.

After putting away the small tripod, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and his body did not stop at all. He flew directly towards the Blood-blind Demon God suit, poked out his right hand and grabbed it directly!

How could Ye Wuque let go of this magical artifact suit?

"snort!"

At this moment, a cold snorted from the Bronze Throne. The blood-blind demon god suit in the suspended void actually broke free from Ye Wuque's right hand like a spirit, turned into a blood light to cut through the sky, and directly sank into the blood coffin on the Bronze Throne!

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, feeling a little regretful, but he also understood that Yan Youxiong, who came here in the Prison Blood Demon God suit, was obviously just the user, and the real owner was the Blood Ancestor of the Yan family.

The next moment, the voice of the Lord of Heihe resounded in all directions!

"The Duchy of Xingyan challenged the Holy Blood Empire, with two wins and one loss in battle. The Duchy of Xingyan successfully challenged and took the Holy Blood Empire and replaced it! From now on, the Duchy of Xingyan has been renamed... The Empire of Xingyan is ranked one of the three kingdoms!"

Hearing the words of the Lord of Hei'er, Ye Wuque's cold face finally showed a smile slowly.

After all my efforts, it was not in vain.
Chapter completed!