
The ming emperor threw the wooden badge towards the fighting Xiao Zhou, and it seemed to be hovering not far from where Xiao Zhou was.
Seeing that the commander of the imperial army commanded the troops, and the cultivators who were fighting the xiao zhou retreated, so Xiao Zhou was now alone in the middle of the battlefield.
Xiao Zhou saw the wooden badge hovering and approached towards him.
"So this is the golden seal formation? I want to see what kind of divine heirloom this Ming emperor has," Xiao Zhou said with a big smile, like a child getting a new toy.
the wooden badge shone brightly, and with just a few breaths, the Hundred Sacred Warriors had already appeared and stood before Xiao Zhou, and began to take out their respective weapons.
Xiao Zhou narrowed his eyes looking at the Sacred Swordsman, and momentarily shook his head.
"hahaha, if you think you can beat me because of your numbers, it's a big mistake, but it's quite interesting to me" said xiao zhou.
one of the holy warriors approached,
"Maybe Brother Xiao is used to facing holy warriors, but what if this time brother Xiao fought a divinely-formed warrior??" asked the leader of the holy swordsman with an expressionless face, and the other holy warriors began to form a formation.
Xiao Zhou smiled widely.
"cheek as good as we start, you nag" said xiao zhou, taking a deep breath and giving off his murderous aura.
xiao Zhou's red sword turned dark red and the temperature around him began to feel cold.
"Straight demon god.the incision of the demon hellaaa" xiao Zhou muttered softly, and darted towards the transformed holy warriors.
trangggg
traangg
Xiao Zhou circled around, looking for the gap of the golden seal formation, and the sound of the sword clashing was so deafening, the sound of the sword, and it didn't take long for Xiao Zhou one by one of the hundred holy warriors to start getting injured, fresh blood started to enliven the fight.
xiao Zhou's body had also been seen injured everywhere, but it had only made him even more brutal and savage.
.........
the hundred saint warriors who formed the formation continued to fight, and had already exchanged thousands of moves, and finally Xiao Zhou arrived at his final slash.
slashhh....
the last holy warrior was split..."
Xiao Zhou was already depleted of qi energy, and wounds filled his entire body, although the wounds were not too deep, the man tried to remain standing in aid with his Blood Sword as a pedestal.
"huhhhh.." Xiao Zhou's breath sounds cringed, and began to regulate his breathing, while starting to accumulate qi energy in his body.
...
Emperor Ming who witnessed no less than 200 meters of battle looked disappointed, and shook his head.
now the army and its generals no longer have a fighting spirit.
"i can't believe that if my empire can be defeated by just one person, that man is truly a terrible person" Emperor Ming muttered again, and stared at all of his troops...
test..testt..
suddenly the water soaked Xiao Zhou's face, his eyes narrowed, with a smile
"This is the moment? my premonitions are usually always right," said xiao zhou, causing the warriors and cultivators to stop their attacks, and just remain silent but remain vigilant to keep their distance from the god of death.
"what happened to her? has the god of death gone mad from killing too much??" said one of the soldiers, with a confused look
the dark clouds that had always covered the sky of the Grave Valley began to move and spin like they formed a vortex, the lightning grew fiercer and struck that battlefield, the more violent the lightning was, and in one blink of an eye, Xiao Zhou's chest had already been pierced by the sword.
Xiao Zhou smiled and looked at the sword on his chest.
"Why are you doing this? Gods do not interfere in the human world" Xiao Zhou said.
the battle stopped everyone staring at Xiao Zhou.
an old man had already thrust a sword into the chest of xiao zhou.
"I'm sorry Xiao Zhou you've crossed your boundaries, this realm is experiencing an imbalance because of you, and my duty as a God, is to rebalance it.." said the old man echoed so that everyone in the valley of the grave could hear him.
Xiao Zhou approached the old god, so the sword pierced him deeper and deeper
"hahaha..well old god, you won ahhhkkkk.." Xiao Zhou said with a frown to endure the pain.
uhuuukkk"
fresh blood began to pour out from Xiao Zhou's lips...
the god was just shaking
"Xiao Zhou I'm not doing this because I hate you, I'm just doing my job, and you don't call me an old god" the old god said,
"my name is Lou Yi I am the god of formations.I will seal your body, because your body is so strong no weapon on earth can seriously injure you... but my dear god seal only lasted 5000 years" said Lou Yi
"alright grandfather god.You can do whatever you like" Xiao Zhou said.
lou Yi smiled, too,,
"please be my son, for I myself will lead your soul to hell" said Lou.
xiao zhou's eyes were closed along with his lost god lou yi, who brought Xiao Zhou's soul to the hell realm.
slowly the sky began to clear and the battle was over, and all the vassals of the xiao zhou fled, and entered the forest of death.
imperial troops and alliances won the battle, and celebrated their victory.