The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. I am really invincible. Chapter 163

Outside the Imperial Mausoleum!

Emperor Yuntian was full of confidence.

The Emperor's Slave was his last trump card, and he would definitely kill Tang Xuan in the Imperial Mausoleum.

"Emperor's Slave! Damn it, they actually have such a hidden trick!"

Tang Ao Shi frowned.

Murong Yunshang was stunned.

She was born in the Ziyao Dynasty, and was still relatively unfamiliar with the affairs of the emperor.

"What is an Emperor's Slave? Is it very powerful?"

Mo Yuezhu also knew something about the Emperor's Slave, and said in a deep voice.

"The so-called Emperor Slave is the servant of the Great Emperor. He followed the Great Emperor in his battles and at least has Quasi-Emperor level cultivation, but I don't know what level he has reached!"

Golden Patterned White Tiger said disdainfully: "Tsk, it's not like the boss hasn't killed Quasi-Emperors before. In the Nihai Ruins, the Quasi-Emperors of Life and Death were killed by him. What's a small Emperor Slave!"

Mo Yuezhu smiled bitterly: "You are wrong. The Quasi-Emperors of Life and Death in the Nihai Ruins have completely lost their minds and can only exert the power of their physical bodies! But the Emperor Slave is different!"

"After the Great Emperor dies, the Emperor Slave will also be buried with him. He will use a secret method to seal his own soul. Although the body will decay, the soul will never die!"

"When encountering an enemy, the soul will wake up and kill the enemy!"

Emperor Yuntian laughed wildly.

"You're right. Emperor Yuntian once had four great sword slaves, three of whom have died. The strongest remaining sword slave sealed himself in the imperial mausoleum to guard the emperor's tomb!"

"He is also a life and death level cultivator. Although his self-sealing has weakened his strength, he can still have 80% of his peak strength!"

"The Tang family's prince will die here!"

Tang Ao Shi was furious.

"Despicable!"

Emperor Yuntian sneered: "It was the Tang family's prince who wanted to go in. What does this have to do with me! One son for another, this emperor won't lose!"

Many geniuses in the distance also started to discuss.

"I didn't expect that the Meteoric Dynasty still has such a legacy!"

"A quasi-emperor sword slave of the life and death level, the prince of the Tang family is in danger now!"

"More than dangerous, there is nowhere to escape to the imperial mausoleum, and the only way is to fight head-on, it seems that it is more dangerous than good!"

"The Emperor of Meteoric has already calculated this step, deliberately luring the prince of the Tang family into the imperial mausoleum, what a trick!"

"The prince of Meteoric has been exchanged for the prince of the Tang family, no matter how you look at it, it is a blood loss for the Tang family!"

Amid the discussion, Murong Yunshang and others remained cold.

"What about a sword slave? My husband will never lose!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

They watched Tang Xuan walk all the way.

Even if it was a quasi-emperor sword slave of the life and death level, they also had full confidence in Tang Xuan!

...

"Emperor slave!"

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Tang Xuan frowned slightly.

He naturally knew the existence of the emperor slave.

The servant of the great emperor!

It can also be said that he is the emperor's personal bodyguard, following the emperor until eternity.

The flesh and blood of the corpse in front of him had long dried up.

But the heart to protect the emperor has never been extinguished.

The long sword was across his chest, blocking the way.

The terrifying killing intent contained silent words.

The emperor!

Do not allow blasphemy!

"Is this your trump card? What a pity!"

Tang Xuan clenched his fists, and a powerful force that could destroy the world emanated from his body.

There was no one else here, so he didn't need to suppress his strength.

However, Tang Xuan did not open the origin field, but wanted to use his body to touch the knife slave.

"Come!"

The knife slave was furious with provocation.

It held the knife in both hands, and the aura condensed.

In the empty pupils, boundless killing intent emerged.

Bang!

The sound of a sonic boom sounded.

Visible ripples spread out.

Under the blessing of extreme speed

Before he could blink, the sword slave was in front of him.

Then he used a sword to strike back.

It was only one sword, but countless silver rays of light appeared in Tang Xuan's pupils.

Interlaced!

It turned into a dense sword net, covering the vital parts of his body.

Zizizizi!

The sword has not arrived yet!

Countless sparks have already lit up on the Emperor Dragon Armor.

"Good sword!"

The voice of praise came from Tang Xuan's mouth.

This sword!

The peak of wonder!

The cultivation of the quasi-emperor of the life and death level!

The sword skills of the emperor!

With the blessing of both, it has far surpassed Mu Qingqiu in the Nihai Ruins.

But Tang Xuan's strength has increased even more.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed another god-level long sword.

In an instant, the surging sword light gushed out.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of metal clashing was endless.

In the blink of an eye!

Hundreds of swords collided.

Tang Xuan wielded the sword with one hand, his demeanor was unrestrained, seemingly without any rules, but he did it as he pleased.

The origin of the super divine body gave him unlimited talent.

This talent is ten thousand times stronger than the peerless genius.

Martial arts below the Saint level can be obtained by just a few glances.

Even learningThere is no bottleneck in any martial arts.

Plus the effect of sudden enlightenment brought by the origin of the super divine body.

Even if Tang Xuan did not focus on the swordsmanship.

It has reached a very terrifying level.

The sword slave changed dozens of swordsmanship, but did not even touch the corner of Tang Xuan's clothes.

It kept roaring, and the body emitted twisted airflow.

It was like a full-strength explosion.

Tang Xuan's feet did not move, his black hair fluttered in the strong wind, emitting endless divine power.

The eyes that were like the vast galaxy remembered all the swordsmanship of the sword slave in his heart.

Because the swordsmanship and sword intention of the sword slave all came from the Emperor Yuntian.

Just use it to realize what level the sword of the Emperor Yuntian has reached.

The sword slave became more and more angry.

As a person serving the emperor.

He has experienced countless battles in his life.

But no battle has ever made him so frustrated.

Yes!

It is just frustrated!

Because so far, Tang Xuan has only defended and not attacked.

Everyone knows that defending for too long will lead to loss.

But the two sides have been fighting for more than half an hour, and Tang Xuan's sword path is still as steady as Mount Tai.

It means that there is still considerable strength left.

The sword slave was furious!

The monstrous evil spirit burst out like volcanic magma.

The blazing sword light rolled up a raging flame.

The breath alone was enough to suffocate people.

"Meteoric Evil Phoenix Slash!"

Suddenly, the sword slave put away the sword, and his energy was as condensed as a mountain.

The next moment, the dazzling sword light was like hundreds of swordsmen attacking at the same time.

Then the sword light gathered, and the powerful pressure was unparalleled and suffocating.

The terrible airflow burst out like a mountain torrent.

The whole stone room was echoing with deafening explosions.

The rolling sword energy was about to completely engulf Tang Xuan's figure.

This sword!

Can kill the Yin-Yang Quasi-Emperor!

"Good sword!"

Facing the strongest sword, Tang Xuan remained calm.

The power of the origin super god body also burst out.

The blood rushed into the sky, shaking the sky and cracking the earth.

The top of the imperial mausoleum could no longer bear it and collapsed in an instant.

Boom!

The two beams of light were like a tsunami, rolling back into the sky, unstoppable.

In an instant, the clouds surged, and it seemed that even the sky was about to be torn apart by these two forces.

"What...what is that..."

"My God, this power is so terrifying, even at such a distance, I feel cold in my heart!"

"What kind of terrifying existence is buried in the imperial mausoleum!"

"No, you are wrong, the more terrifying...is the son of the Tang family!"

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, two figures rushed into the sky.

Then they collided fiercely.

Boom!

A deafening roar, accompanied by a level 19 hurricane, swept out.

The entire imperial mausoleum was instantly reduced to ashes.

The ground was covered with spider-web-like cracks.

The scene was extremely horrifying.

Where the void collided, the chaotic and twisted spiritual energy strangled madly.

From a distance, it seemed that even the void was twisted.

The aftermath alone was enough to tear the first-level quasi-emperor into pieces.

Everyone was shocked by this earth-shaking scene.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a long laugh sounded.

Then, amid the explosion, a figure fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Dragged a thousand-foot gully on the ground.