Chapter 1291: : Suppress it directly!

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The power of the low-grade artifact set is really terrible!
Even if Yan Youxiong would be extremely weak afterwards, at this moment it was in exchange for earth-shattering combat power!
The countless disciples in Heaven Splitting Dao had already been dumbfounded, and the five young masters also had solemn expressions, and they all showed a strong sense of horror when they looked at the male soul-thirsty Seal Demon Slash!
Palace Master Hee stared at Ye Wuque with scorching eyes at this moment. He wanted to know whether facing this blow, this mysterious boy really had only one way to fall.
On the starry sky battlefield, Ye Wuque stood quietly, looking at the terrifying sword light from the distance, still expressionless, black hair dancing wildly, with a sense of grandeur!
This scene fell in Yan Youxiong's eyes, and it did make him finally show a happy sneer, even if the vitality in his body had been consumed by two-thirds, he finally achieved his wish.
"Qing Wu, this little beast will go down for your funeral immediately, and then I will personally find an opportunity to neutralize the entire Northern Heaven Territory!"
"Menggan! It's too late! I have to take action! Remember, after I die, I will grow up completely after I die, and I will not seek revenge from the Holy Blood Empire!"
Elder Hei Jue's face was absolutely unreliable, 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, so that an old dog can have powerful strength, but..."
Speaking of this, Ye Wuque's bright eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light before he continued: "Do you think you have the artifact?"
As soon as these words came out, the world was dead!
And Ye Wuque's right hand Yuanyang Ring suddenly flashed, only to see a simple and pitch-black small cauldron that was not the size of a palm turned out, quietly floating in front of Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque's hands pinched the seals, and a series of seals passed through the void, and directly penetrated into the pitch-black little cauldron. Gradually, the pitch-black little cauldron began to bloom with a strong light, from pitch black to silver white!
This sudden scene shocked everyone, even the elder Hei Jue who was just about to take a shot!
Palace Master Hee's gaze became condensed, staring at the small tripod in front of Ye Wuque!
With a scream, as Ye Wuque's last seal trick entered the small cauldron, the light of that small cauldron reached its limit!
After doing all this, Ye Wuque slowly stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, looking at Yan Youxiong in the distance, a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth!
"Pretend to be a and play a ghost! With the background of the Xingyan Principality, you will also have a second artifact? Idiot dreams! Little beast, struggle, but unfortunately you are powerless, there is only a dead end!"
Yan Youxiong was startled at first, but Xuan Even sneered, thinking that Ye Wuque was dying.
And what Ye Wuque responded to was to lift his right hand with his palm up, as if propping up a piece of sky!
Rumble!
In the next moment, the small tripod floating quietly in his expression suddenly soared in size, flooding the sky, reaching the size of millions of feet!
At the same time, a vast and earth-shattering breath exploded, as if a peerless beast from ancient times had awakened, and the surging force was enough to shatter the world!
Under the helmet of the Hellblood Demon God, Yan Youxiong's sneer expression suddenly changed at this moment, his heart roared endlessly, and he roared out: "What kind of breath is this? Sacred tool? This is impossible! How could this little beast also have an artifact? Impossible What kind of artifact is this? How can there be such fluctuations? Impossible!"
"town!"
With a sonorous sound, Ye Wuque raised the palm of his hand and turned it down, and immediately pressed it!
Rumble!
The giant cauldron, which had soared to the size of several million feet, fell directly and suppressed it towards Yan Youxiong with the power that could smash the sky of the earth!
Wherever he went, everything was ruined, and the soul-thirsty seal was directly obliterated by the giant cauldron!
"No! How could this be? Why? Why! Ah! Block me! Block me!"
Yan Youxiong was completely crazy, and roaring desperately, he wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape. The giant cauldron that came from the suppression sealed all roads!
He urged all the power of the Hellblood Demon God's suit to fight back, but no matter how many swords he slashed, it was useless.
A moment ago, Yan Youxiong was still sneering, sitting and watching Ye Wuque being killed by despair, but at this moment it was his turn, and all this came too fast!
Soon Yan Youxiong did not react at all!
The giant cauldron crashed down, directly enshrouding the desperate Yan Youxiong, even if the blood-stained demon suit was in front of the giant cauldron, it had no effect!
"Ah! Little beast! You can't die! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! The blood ancestor avenged me! Retributed me..."
Yan Youxiong's desperate howls echoed in the starry sky, and came suddenly in an instant!
The giant tripod was completely suppressed, and the entire starry sky battlefield was trembling, with terrible fluctuations overflowing in all directions, enough to break the sky!
When everything calmed down, Ye Wuque, who stood in the distance, made a move with his right hand!
With a squeak, the terrifying giant cauldron shrank extremely quickly, and finally turned into a palm-sized pitch black cauldron and flew back to Ye Wuque's hands, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before!
And tens of thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, the Hellblood Demon God's suit was scattered in the void, and blood continued to spurt out from the gaps in it, and masses of flesh and blood fell like mud, which naturally belonged to Yan Youxiong!
Yiding sacrificed, Yan Youxiong was directly put to death, crushed into fleshy, boneless and miserable!
At this moment, the needle fell in front of the bronze hall!
Everything seemed to happen too fast like an electric flint, and it was almost over when everyone did not react.
It was Ye Wuque who survived in the end, and Yan Youxiong became muddy flesh.
After putting away the small cauldron, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, his figure didn't stay at all, he flew directly toward the blood-stained demon suit, stuck his right hand out, and grabbed it directly!
How could Ye Wuque let go of this artifact suit?
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort came from the Bronze Throne, and the blood-stained demon suit floating in the void suddenly broke away from Ye Wuqian's right hand like a spirit, turned into a light and cut through the sky, directly submerged on the bronze throne. In that blood coffin!
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, feeling a little pity in his heart, but he also understood that this prison blood demon suit Yan Youxiong was obviously only a user, and the real owner was the blood ancestor of the Yan family.
In the next instant, the voice of the Lord Hee resounded from all directions!
"The Principality of Xingyan challenged the Holy Blood Empire with two wins and one defeat. The Principality of Xingyan succeeded in the challenge and replaced it with the Empire of the Holy Blood! From now on, the Principality of Xingyan has been renamed...Xingyan Empire is one of the top three nations. !"
Hearing these words from Palace Master Hei, Ye Wuque's stern face finally showed a slight smile.
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