Under the call of the Holy Lord, the blood shadow gradually climbed in momentum, and finally rose to a level that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Kill!"

He raised his fist and slammed it towards Ye Lingtian.

"Boom!"

This punch had the power of the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm, and when the fist roared, even the space was crushed.

Ye Lingtian faced this punch, his face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't retreat.

"Get out!"

He stomped on the soles of his feet, and his figure leaped into the air.

Then, he stretched out his fist and fought with the blood shadow in mid-air!

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the terrible power rippled and swept in all directions.

When the Holy Lord saw this, he waved his robe and set up a barrier to prevent the people of his temple from being hurt by it.

And in the northern city, many Chinese powerhouses also hurriedly used their own means to resist the aftermath of this power.

Ye Lingtian and this blood shadow went through more than ten moves.

Every time, he was able to blast away the blood shadow, and then, the blood shadow turned into a river of blood and returned to its original form again.

It seemed that this blood shadow was like an immortal body, and it would be useless to let Ye Lingtian kill it tens of millions of times.

But Ye Lingtian was not in a hurry, he was still calm.

Others can't see it, but he can easily see that this blood shadow doesn't have any immortal body, and it is only by virtue of the peculiarity of its body that it can continue to recover.

However, this recovery has not been without cost.

Every time Ye Lingtian killed him, his aura would weaken by a point, and if he continued like this, the blood shadow would inevitably be completely shattered.

"Good guy, you really have some ability!"

Seeing this, the Holy Lord frowned, and he waved his scepter again, driving the blood shadow to attack Ye Lingtian again.

"Gollum!"

The blood shadow changed shape again, switching from the original human form, and the river of blood turned into a murderous blood knife.

"Slash!"

The Holy Lord shouted, and the blood knife suddenly shot towards Ye Lingtian like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

This sharp blade, even the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm, does not dare to hard-connect, the slightest carelessness, there is a risk of falling.

But Ye Lingtian ignored it completely.

"This little trick doesn't have to be taken out to be embarrassing!"

He snorted coldly, his fist was like a dragon, and he immediately mobilized the power of the primordial god in his previous life in his body.

"Buzz!"

In the Mud Pill Palace, the Dragon Emperor Phantom was awakened again, and a touch of true dragon's breath was released.

With this breath, Ye Lingtian's fist gang, with a tiger roaring and dragon groaning, was like a blow from a god.

"Boom!"

The fist gang and the blood knife touched, and the blood knife was completely dispersed by Ye Lingtian, this time, there was no recovery movement, and it was obviously killed alive.

"Damn, damn!"

The Holy Lord's face flushed, and his hair rushed to the crown in anger.

This river of blood was taught to him by the blood ancestor and was regarded as a treasure by him.

Now, being broken by Ye Lingtian, he wants to re-practice this magical power, but without a year and a half, I am afraid that it will not work.

Such losses are not insignificant.

"Ye Lingtian is so strong! he actually confronted the Holy Lord and gained the upper hand!"

"It seems that Ye Ling Tian really has hope of winning the Holy Lord!"

On the northern city, the Huaxia heroes looked at the battle situation and were excited.

Li Botao even laughed with his palms, secretly cheering for Ye Lingtian in his heart.

On the opposite side of them is the Holy Lord, whose face is blackened to charcoal.

Personally attacked, not only did he not take down Ye Lingtian, but was broken by Ye Lingtian, which was a great shame.

"Today, I must kill you!"

The Holy Lord roared like thunder, and raised his scepter again: "Respected Blood Ancestor, please grant me supreme power!"

His voice was heard everywhere.

At the same time, a bloody light shot out from above the sky, enveloping his whole body in it.

Under the shroud of blood light, his aura seemed to be constantly expanding, and his aura was extremely dangerous.

When the blood light subsided, the appearance of the Holy Lord slowly appeared in front of everyone, making people feel palpitations.

"What kind of means is this?"

"His aura seems to have strengthened a lot!"

A group of strong men looked at the Holy Lord, quite shocked.

I saw that a pair of blood wings appeared on the body of the Holy Lord, and his eyes also turned from the original dark blue color into a piece of blood light, and the whole person was like an underworld killing god who came out of the Nine Hells.

"Die!"

With the blessing of the Blood Ancestor, the power of the Holy Lord climbed from the original early stage of the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm all the way to the peak of the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

This kind of power made his self-confidence incomparably inflated.

With a burst of shouts, the Holy Lord's figure turned into a bloody light and struck towards Ye Lingtian.

"Whew!"

An extremely short blade appeared in his hand and slashed straight at Ye Lingtian's neck.

The blade sent out a chill of light, filled with an aura of destruction.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, Ye Lingtian did not retreat but advanced.

With a move of his palm, the Ling Tian Divine Sword appeared in his hand.

Holding the Ling Tian Divine Sword, Ye Ling Tian's momentum was compelling, as if he had turned into a peerless sword, and everyone who was covering it did not look at it.

"Cut the sky!"

What Ye Lingtian used was still the Heaven Cutting Sword Technique that had killed the old man of Tianhua.

This mid-grade supernatural power was enough for Ye Lingtian to kill the Holy Lord.

"Huh!"

Two blades of light filled with a destructive aura intertwined, and finally collided in midair.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power surged, and Ye Lingtian's sword intent actually cut off the Holy Lord's short blade in an instant, and then, the sword light penetrated the Holy Lord's whole body.

Ye Lingtian stood in place with his sword in his hand, while the Holy Lord looked stunned and looked down at his body.

His body was unconsciously covered with countless wounds, causing it to be shattered.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

When the Templars saw this, they were all very anxious and shouted loudly.

It's just that the Holy Lord can't hear their voices anymore.

When the sword qi left behind by Ye Lingtian exploded, the Holy Lord's body exploded into countless fragments, and he was killed on the spot!

He's dead?

Integrate Northern Europe, lead the Holy Church to dominate the Quartet, and be called an invincible powerhouse, and just die?

On the northern city, Li Botao and many Chinese powerhouses have some unreal feelings.

It all came so quickly and so suddenly.

Ye Lingtian just made a random move, and slashed the Holy Lord under the sword.

When he said this before, few people believed it......

"The Holy Lord has returned to the ruins!"

Li Botao and the others were overjoyed, while on the other side, the powerhouses of the Holy Hall were full of sorrow and confusion.

Some of them didn't even react to what was going on.

The Holy Lord just said that he would lead them to conquer Huaxia, but he was beheaded by Ye Lingtian in the blink of an eye.

When everyone came back to their senses, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts when they saw the Holy Lord's figure turn into powder and dissipate, and Ye Lingtian stood with his sword in his hand.

How strong is Ye Lingtian?

Silence, deathly silence!

Ye Lingtian lifted his sword alone, and his momentum was like a thousand troops.

Those Templars who followed the Holy Lord to conquer China, seeing that the Holy Lord was already dead, where did they still have the courage to resist?

They were in a mess, and some people were already fleeing in a hurry.