"ah……"
Qin Ming's blood oozed from his skin, and he screamed in pain.
"I'm going to die anyway, just kneel down!"
"It's hard to hold on, but as long as you kneel down, all the pain will disappear."
Suddenly, a voice rose from the bottom of his heart, urging Qin Ming to give up.
"You can't give up, you are a warrior."
"Warriors should go forward indomitable."
"Even if you die, you can't kneel."
Another voice came out from within Qin Ming's body, a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Even if it's death, I... can't give in."
"In this world, there is only a standing Qin Ming and a dead Qin Ming. There is no kneeling Qin Ming."
The raging fire in Qin Ming's heart was burning, and his eyes were fixed on the scorpion soul in front of him.
No matter how painful it is, he will not give in.
Sensing the lingering tough aura from Qin Ming, Xie Hun's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that Qin Ming would be so difficult to deal with, and he had already exerted all his strength.
Using momentum in an attack consumes a lot of aura and Tao.
However, he was Emperor Wu after all, even if Qin Ming was crushed to death, it would not consume his aura.
"Bang bang..."
Qin Ming felt his breath stop for a while, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to explode.
"No, if this continues, my body won't be able to support it!"
Qin Ming is a dual cultivator of soul and body, and his body is extremely hard.
But after all, he is only the strongest martial saint, and the strength of his body has not exceeded the limit of the strongest martial saint. After being suppressed by Emperor Wu with all his strength, he is also on the verge of collapsing and bursting.
"Just die like this..."
He had already given up resisting, and the two Emperor Wu besieged him, so what if he resisted with momentum?
Not dead yet.
What difference does it make to die like this?
At this moment, in Qin Ming's soul space, the drop of pitch-black blood-like liquid suddenly trembled slightly for a moment.
On the forehead, the erect eyes opened uncontrollably by Qin Ming.
"Whoosh..."
The aura that was like a dark cloud pressing over Qin Ming's head disappeared instantly, as if it had never been there before.
Qin Ming felt his whole body lighten up, and all the suppressed feelings disappeared.
Involuntarily, he touched the vertical eye on his forehead, where it was as smooth as a mirror, the vertical eye was closed.
"What... what's going on here?"
Suddenly the momentum was forced back, the chest of the scorpion soul felt tight, and some blood flowed out of his mouth unstoppably.
He just felt that the aura seemed to touch the whole world, and he was forced back.
This was something he had never encountered, or even heard of.
Seeing that the scorpion soul was injured, Yun Xiatian slightly parted her red lips, her heart was full of surprise.
The scorpion soul is Emperor Wu, the supreme Emperor Wu, how could he be injured?
Moreover, he only uses momentum, even if he loses momentum, he will not be injured?
Could it be Qin Ming's aura that crushed the scorpion soul?
impossible!
Unless...unless Qin Ming is a martial god.
If you want to hurt Emperor Wu with just aura, only Wushen is the only one.
Qin Ming is a martial god, they are already dead, that's impossible!
"Scorpion Soul, what did you do?" The old woman frowned, "I can't even deal with a brat, I'm really going back as I live."
"If you can't find out, I will kill him!"
He glanced at Qin Ming with some doubts, and Xie Hun couldn't figure out what happened just now.
He wanted to use his momentum again, but he was worried about getting hurt again.
Qin Ming didn't use his aura to subdue Qin Ming and make him feel afraid, even if he was caught and tortured, with Qin Ming's stubborn will, he would not be able to give in, nor would he reveal any information.
"Forget it, kill Qin Ming."
"I believe that things that can hurt the scorpion soul must be extremely rare. As long as Qin Ming is killed, this kind of thing should never happen again."
Hearing this, the old woman nodded, "I'm also a little curious as to what kind of treasure can hurt the scorpion soul."
"I believe that if Qin Ming is killed, he should be able to search for treasures from his interspatial ring."
The words between the two of them decided Qin Ming's life and death.
Regarding the words of the two, Qin Ming could only admit that he was dead today, he did not expect Emperor Wu to be so strong, even if it was his aura, if it wasn't for the help of Tianyan, he would not be able to bear it.
but…
"You just want my life, and it has nothing to do with others. I will stand here obediently, and you let others go."
"Qin Ming!" Xuan Ming and Cang Yu were very moved, "We came together, we are going to die together."
"No one in the Martial God Sect lives by abandoning their teammates."
"Yes!" All the disciples of the Martial God Sect were excited, "It's worth dying to be able to fight against Emperor Wu in this life!"
Qin Ming's newly recruited elite Martial Saint disciples didn't say anything, but they tightly held the weapons in their hands, which already explained everything.
Looking at all this, the old woman uttered an ugly laugh like a duck quacking, "Since you want to die together, then I will fulfill you."
Yun Xiatian behind her narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Qin Ming, expecting his body to be broken into pieces.
In Qin Ming's hands, she suffered more than once. This time, with two Martial Emperors around, Qin Ming would undoubtedly die.
"Shua..."
The old woman took out a rapier that was bent like a snake from the interspatial ring, it was full of aura, and even entangled with a trace of dao rhyme.
She walked towards the crowd slowly step by step, without any momentum on her body.