It appeared on the tenth level of the Dead Sea without any warning. It must have been planned for a long time.

Master Shou looked back in shock.

He subconsciously stepped on three secret formations under his feet.

But compared to the Great Emperor, who had been waiting for months, his combat response was much slower.

When the Holy Slave appeared sleeveless.

At the moment when Master Shou looked back.

The arrow of the sinful bow has appeared and disappeared...

"Dang Shen Arrow!"

In the Southern Territory, Zhong Yuanzi also kept a safe distance, with a look of shock on his face.

After waiting for a month, his heart was deader than the Dead Sea and purer than pure water.

I never thought that when the opportunity came, I would be able to cut through the mess so quickly. He is truly a born fighter!

but……

Zhong Yuanzi frowned.

"How do you feel? What's weird?"

…

quick!

Too fast!

It’s so fast that people can’t adapt!

Whether it's Master Shou's sudden passion and Sang Lao's resurrection; or the Emperor suddenly firing his arrows into the dead sea.

When the Dang Shen Arrow fell, the tenth level of the Dead Sea unleashed a wave of force, destroying all existences on the battlefield, whether it was the Dead Sea prisoners, the semi-saint refuge group, the mirror-resistant Feng Zhongzui, or even Shou Ye, and Shou Ye

Mr. Sang, who just showed up before me...

"Buzz!"

Everyone felt their heads trembling.

Their thoughts were interrupted for a moment under this arrow, and when everyone came back to their senses.

"...Boom boom boom boom!"

The overwhelming sound of heavy arrows collapsing strings started from unknown time and has resounded throughout the tenth level of the Dead Sea for a long time.

"This is!"

Drunk in the wind, he clutched the preaching mirror, his eyes filled with horror.

Just for a moment, he lost consciousness and realized that the square inch of space where Master Shou was was nailed by nine arrows, and then pushed out by another arrow, directly nailed into the distance.

Master Shou's eyes cracked with anger, and he clearly stepped on the space secret formation diagram under his feet.

But the Emperor of Cangsheng didn’t know what kind of arrow he shot, and he didn’t know what force the Dead Sea exerted. Master Shou couldn’t escape at all!

This wave of arrows from the Southern Territory to the Dead Sea was not aimed at Mr. Shou at its root, but...

"sleeveless!"

Feng Zhongzui understood, "The only people the Emperor of Cangsheng wants to kill from the beginning to the end are the Holy Slaves without sleeves, because Master Shou cannot kill him!"

Arrows rained down.

Not half of it is lost.

The fleeting shadows of arrows either destroyed the body, extinguished the soul, or killed the thoughts. Each one passed through the sleeveless body, soul, and mind of the holy slave who had just appeared.

"No!!!"

The shrill roar echoed across the Dead Sea.

For the first time, the people of the Five Realms did not hear this voice from Shou Ye’s enemies, but witnessed and heard Shou Ye’s own collapse.

His eyes were red.

He was pinned in a corner of the Dead Sea.

He could only watch helplessly as his beloved master was penetrated and penetrated by countless evil arrows, and he was unable to recover.

"No, Mr. Sang!"
Chapter completed!