Sun Yi ignored Sun Yue's look. For him, to release his last strength, life or death is only by destiny. Once used here, there is no turning back.

Looking at Sun Yi's determined look on his face, Sun Yue felt a sense of pain through his heart and a sense of sadness.

Sun Yi had no time to waste. He rushed out at a terrible pace. His eyes focused on the old palace master. He also used the forbidden art to solve his battle, and he could basically declare victory.

As Sun Yi took the lead, Sun Yue's eyes shone with hatred and killed them.

"Your opponent is me." Sun Yi suddenly turned around and stood in front of the old palace master. A thin force in her hand shook the boundary wall, making the whole boundary wall tremble and killing the past.

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel. You used the forbidden art of destroying yourself."

The old palace leader's face coagulated, and the fierce halberd waved out in a moment, collided with Sun Yi's power and tore it apart.

He is worthy of being the old palace leader. His strength is better than that of the Blood Sword ancestor. He was not blown out.

However, Sun Yi didn't care. His palm swung, and a force of tyranny gathered in his hand. The palm print condensed into a sky suddenly fell directly from the void, and the palm print roared all the way.

"Boom!" The old palace leader waved the halberd, waved the light of cutting the sky, and collided with it. The overflowing energy wave wrapped it, and Sun Yi smiled. With a shadow like pace, he stepped abruptly and punched it out directly.

Suddenly, the old palace leader opened his eyes and laid the halberd across his chest, but this terrible force directly hit the halberd, and even the halberd was bent, as if the sky had pressed down in a moment, which made the old palace leader's internal organs shake.

"It's said that you have gathered the barren stars. It's really extraordinary." The old palace leader burst out with a rolling force and forcibly supported the halberd. However, his face changed. Sun Yi's another fist blew out. This fist directly numbed his arms holding the halberd and was blown out.

"Then I'll show you." Sun Yi responded coldly and waved his palm: "today I will pull you to die together."

As soon as the voice fell, the power was vertical and horizontal. The light column on Sun Yi's body was more surging, but Sun Yi's face was as white as paper. A huge boundless force oppressed from the air. Looking at the collapse of the sky, he couldn't bear Sun Yi's power at all.

The old palace leader also felt that his body was crushed by some force, and he had the illusion of shortness of breath.

The halberd danced wildly in his hand, making a terrible tornado and hurricane appear in the whole void. At the moment, Sun Yi's terrorist attack also came. Every fist and foot used the power of famine, which can break the sky.

The two fought madly in the sky, and the boundary wall was about to be broken through. They turned into the residual shadow of terror between heaven and earth, and the terrorist attack turned into a rolling wave, which was as terrible as a tsunami.

This terrorist attack, even Fu Zhibin, they had to retreat far away, and their faces were shocked, which was too shocking.

I don't know how many moves to fight, but I know that the whole world is shrouded in this wave of terror.

"Boom!" A figure spitting blood was thrown out by Sheng Sheng. It looked like the old palace master. At the moment, he was covered with blood. In this moment, he was even more terrible than the injury he had suffered for so long in the previous war. Terrible wounds can be seen everywhere.

Then the old palace master's face showed an extremely ferocious look, and rushed towards Sun Yi. The halberd was like a beast, infused with extremely terrible power and collided with Sun Yi.

"Overlord fist!" Sun Yi gave a loud cry, and the fist went out with the power of a self exploding star, as if the fist could shake the sky.

The opposite moment was directly on the halberd blade. To the old palace leader's surprise, his halberd couldn't cut him. Instead, it had an extremely terrible power to drill up his arms, making his arms numb. What's more, the power directly blew in front of his chest, made him spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and flew back.

This scene moved them. Sun Yi's strength was beyond their imagination. What force made a warrior who had not stepped into the divine king so powerful.

"Cough!" Sun Yi looked at the cracked wound on his body and muttered, "it seems that I'm almost to the limit. Let me cut him."

"You and I are all people who use forbidden arts. We all know that whoever wins or loses will inevitably die. Do you dare to accompany me in the last battle to decide life and death?" Sun Yi stared at the old palace leader. Both of them had run out of oil and the lamp was dry.

"Dare! How dare you! " The old palace leader shouted back.

"Four flowers gather at the top!"

A four petaled flower was suspended on his head. The death prohibition of the holy palace was instantly transformed into a rolling force and integrated into his body. Moreover, the old palace master's face was rapidly aging. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a face like a skeleton, emitting a rotten smell!

"War!" This was the last word the old palace leader drank. His body was blown into fly ash by an energy, but there was a powerful force almost with the emperor, smashing the space, shaking the mountains and rivers of the heavens, and killing Sun Yi.

"The eight wastelands are wavering, and the wasteland star is mighty!" The golden light column on Sun Yi's head glittered and disappeared in an instant, and the terrible energy gathered on his fist, as if this fist was the universe, the power that could penetrate the universe, and the fist of God and devil's fear.

Sun Yue, they also trembled. What terrible fists.

The lower part also felt the shaking power of heaven and earth, and suddenly looked up one by one.

"Boom!" The two torrents collided and collided together, which was really as dazzling as the explosion of the sun. The whole heaven and earth was occupied by light. Even Sun Yue, a strong semi emperor, could not see the result in the light column.

This light did not know how long it lasted, but only knew that heaven and earth were shaking and played an elegy, and the light could not be looked directly at.

After all, the light dissipated.

They saw a figure standing stunned. The golden light on his body was gone, and his breath fell for an instant. It was like a god of war at dusk.

"Yi'er!" Sun Yue said sadly.

Smell speech, this figure unexpectedly moved and looked back at Sun Yue. The corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "father."

"Your condition." Sun Yue still kept the last glimmer of fantasy in his heart.

Sun Yi did not answer. He shook his head and said to Sun Yue, "the old master of the holy palace has been eliminated. The rest depends on you. I have completed my task."

"Sun Yi!"

The king of power and the king of rosefinch looked at the calm Sun Yi, and a sense of sadness arose spontaneously. They could not bear it in their eyes. This is an absolute pride. Today, it should end in this way. If there was no holy palace, the result would be very different.