Chapter 2662

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　　And as the long rainbow qi flows into Wu Tianjun’s body, the aura around his body becomes even more majestic and vast.
　　In　an　instant.
　　The flow of air in the surroundings accelerates, and even the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles is shocked by the powerful aura on Wu Tianjun at this moment.
　　“This is…”
　　“Emperor’s Prestige！”
　　“Wu Tianjun actually wants to gather the Emperor’s Prestige here and attempt to condense the Emperor’s Throne？”
　　“Isn’t he afraid of being backlashed by the rules of the Holy Mysterious Ruins and dying a violent death？”
　　The people around are completely dumbfounded.
　　In the tens of thousands of years since the opening of the Holy Mysterious Ruins, it has been opened dozens of times. Each time, it is the first wave of Saint Kings, the second wave of Saint Emperors, and the third wave of Saint Emperors. The spatial laws here gradually increase the upper limit.
　　Now, this place can only support the power of the Saint Emperor. If one dares to reach the Saint Emperor realm, without the need for others to take action, the spatial laws here are enough to shatter the Saint Emperor.
But Wu Tianjun actually wants to break through and become a Saint Emperor at this time, which is no different from seeking death.
　　Lu Zhaoxue and Ji Lingzhu also frown.
　　Wu Tianjun couldn’t possibly not know that breaking through to the Saint Emperor realm at this time is seeking death.
　　Weng…
Gradually, the aura on Wu Tianjun condenses, and the nine imperial platforms disappear, all returning to his body, and a grand imperial prestige is released.
　　The　next　moment.
Among the surrounding mountains, above the hundred-zhang-high sky, the space trembled continuously. Immediately after, the wind is speeding and the wind is howling.
　　Rumbling sounds rang out continuously, and the terrifying world-destroying aura rippled out.
　　”It’s angry…”
　　Someone exclaimed： “This Saint Profound Ruins is starting to get angry！”
　　Wu Tianjun is courting death！
　　The rules of the Saint Profound Ruins haven’t changed for how many years. How could there be an accident because of him.
　　Boom…
　　In　an　instant.
　　Above the high sky, a roar erupted.
　　A several-hundred-zhang-thick thunder dragon descended from the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it pounced towards Wu Tianjun.
　　Keng！！！
Immediately after, the huge body of the thunder dragon slightly paused and it actually hit an invisible barrier.
　　”Hm？”
　　Ji Lingzhu furrowed her brows, looked in one direction, and furrowed her brows and said： “Mysterious Palace Heavenly Mirror！”
　　Lu Zhaoxue looked over and saw that above the left front of the crowd, a palm-sized ancient bronze mirror was suspended.
　　The terrifying bombardment of the thunder dragon was precisely blocked by this ancient bronze mirror.
　　”So that’s how it is…”
　　Lu Zhaoxue understood and said： “This guy intends to use this Mysterious Palace Heavenly Mirror to block the divine punishment from the sky！”
　　“Break that Mysterious Palace Heavenly Mirror, and the divine punishment from the sky can naturally kill him.”
　　“It’s not that simple.” Lu Zhaoxue shook her head and said, “This is a secret treasure of the Holy Palace, with miraculous means. It may not be broken.”
　　“Then…”
　　Ji Lingzhu looked at Ye Wushuang standing in mid-air.
　　With the Holy Emperor Six Platform Realm, Ye Wushuang can easily deal with this Holy Emperor Nine Platform Realm, but the Holy Emperor is another existence.
　　Fusing the power of the nine imperial platforms completely into the body is not just a burst and improvement of strength.
　　There is also the so-called blessing of condensing imperial might.
　　Just by looking at the fact that among the warriors who entered the Holy Mysterious Ruins this time, on this northern domain land, there are millions of Holy Emperors and more than a hundred thousand Holy Emperors, one can see the gap.
　　Ye Wushuang saw the change in Wu Tianjun’s aura and already had a clear understanding in his eyes. He couldn’t help but smile and said, “Using a holy treasure to block the heavenly punishment and taking this time to kill me？”
　　“Yes！”
　　Wu Tianjun’s long hair fluttered, and his face was cold and stern as he said, “Originally, I planned to spend these decades tempering the imperial platform well in the Holy Emperor realm, but now, in order to kill you, there is no need to temper it anymore.”
　　“The Mysterious Palace Heavenly Mirror of the Holy Palace！”
　　Ye Wushuang said lightly, “If I break it, wouldn’t you be bound to die？”
　　“Can you break it？”
　　Hearing this, Ye Wushuang sneered.
　　“There’s no need！” Ye Wushuang said. “It’s just the Saint Emperor realm. I also want to see how powerful the six imperial platforms are now！”
　　After saying that, Ye Wushuang took a step forward, clenched his palm, and the Dragon-Swallowing Holy Sword appeared.
Wu Tianjun knew that Ye Wushuang was extremely skilled in swordsmanship and didn’t have the slightest bit of contempt in his heart.
　　The power of the nine imperial platforms was completely combined, and a majestic imperial might burst out.
　　“Ye Wushuang.”
　　“You deserve to die.”
　　A low roar resounded through the air. Wu Tianjun’s figure instantly killed out. His speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Wushuang and smashed down with a brutal fist.
　　In an instant, in the surrounding heaven and earth, a magnificent celestial might suddenly descended and hit Ye Wushuang’s body.
　　“Mysterious Heaven Ten-Thousand Swords Technique！”
　　With a low shout in his heart, Ye Wushuang slashed out with a sword. Endless sword qi whistled out, and at the same time, seventy-two Ten-Thousand Qi Returning Swords followed closely and killed out.
　　Dong…
A dull explosion sounded. As the sword qi whistled out, it charged straight towards the huge fist.
　　The people around only saw that Wu Tianjun’s brutal fist seemed to be able to shatter the surrounding mountains, and Ye Wushuang’s fierce seventy-two sword qi, each one seemed to be able to kill the people present.
　　Hong…
A violent rumbling sound burst out. Between the mountain paths all around, the wind roared and the endless vigor whistled out, raging and erupting.
　　“Impossible！”
　　Suddenly, a roar resounded through.
　　Wu Tianjun’s figure still maintained the posture of falling from the sky, his palm clenched into a fist, and the whistling fist wind lingered in all directions.
　　“What’s impossible？”
　　Ye Wushuang held the sword and stabbed out, and the terrifying sword energy continued to wreak havoc.
　　“A lower-rank initial-stage Holy Emperor can’t kill me yet！”
　　With a shout, the seventy-two Ten-Thousand Qi Return to One Swords instantly condensed into one, continuously bombarding Wu Tianjun with clanging sounds, constantly shattering Wu Tianjun’s imperial might.
　　The Holy Emperor condenses the imperial throne with imperial might.
This imperial might be not empty talk, but truly exists, like astral qi, like the Golden Bell cover. but it is more than a hundred times stronger than astral qi and the Golden Bell cover and the like.
　　This kind of might is a transformation of strength.
　　But now, Ye Wushuang, in the Holy Emperor realm, has shattered this imperial might.
　　“This…”
　　Lu Zhaoxue and Ji Lingzhu were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
　　Not far away, Wu Qingsha witnessed everything, and her heart trembled even more.
　　Has a Holy Emperor ever killed a Holy Emperor in the Northern Region？
　　It　has　appeared！
　　But that was all when the Holy Emperor at the Ninth Terrace Realm cut down the lower realm Holy Emperor.
　　Ye Wushuang is only at the Sixth Terrace Realm！
　　“Break！”
　　A low shout resounded through.
　　The Myriad Qi Returning to One Sword that penetrated the unity of all qi pierced through Wu Tianjun’s imperial position and even pierced through Wu Tianjun’s body.
　　Boom！！！
　　Suddenly, a deep booming sound exploded, and Wu Tianjun’s body fell from the sky. And at this moment, the divine punishment that had descended above the four directions of the sky and earth also vanished without a trace.
　　The ancient bronze mirror fell from the sky and slowly landed on the ground.
　　Ye Wushuang, holding the sword, walked step by step to the front of Wu Tianjun, and said with a calm expression： “Do you really think that the Holy Emperor will 100% crush the Holy Emperor？”
Wu Tianjun’s chest was almost empty, and the whole person was lying on the ground with scattered eyes.
　　“I said, not breaking the Mysterious Palace Heavenly Mirror is not impossible, but… there is no need…”
　　Ye Wushuang’s hands clenched, and the Dragon Devouring Holy Sword pierced through Wu Tianjun’s brow.
　　Another peerless monster of the Holy Palace died a violent death.
　　Up to this point.
　　The two monsters of the Holy Palace, Sheng Tianlin and Wu Tianjun.
　　The monster Qin Tianming of Wuwang Valley.
　　The monster Kang Yunsheng of the Four Great Families.
　　The monster Qingqiu Huyue of the Qingqiu Family.
　　All lost their lives.
　　Wu Qing Sha stood there dumbly, not knowing what to do anymore.
　　“Wu　Qing　Sha！”
　　Just then, Ye Wu Shuang’s voice sounded.