In the distance, the terrifying power raged and swept through the Eight Desolations, and all the existence in the world seemed to have no meaning, and they were constantly shattered.

Qian Jue sighed in his heart, the martial saint and the national teacher can pinch the heaven and earth at will to create for their own use, I am afraid that they have already transcended the mortal realm, I am afraid that they have each jumped out of the extreme realm and entered the divine realm or the fairy realm, right?

Even if it hasn't jumped out yet, I'm afraid it's not far away.

The martial saint is strong and domineering, and he has all kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, condensing the treasure seal and violently killing the national teacher. This is a far cry from the gentle temperament just now. It was as if the battle had stimulated all the belligerent factors in his body, like a raging fire, burning more and more.

And the national teacher's robe swept away, and his hands transformed into a yin and yang flag, pouring out two completely different powers to communicate life and death. Although his body is terrible and he seems to be weak, the power he exerts is breathtaking.

"Boom!"

The two of them quickly retreated with a palm, and the central position seemed to have been struck by thunder, a scorched earth, and there was no grass.

"I really can't imagine that with your current state, you can actually compete with me without defeat. "The Martial Saint's eyes shone brightly, = a sigh.

Even Qian Jue could feel that the current national teacher looked extremely brave and unmatched, but in fact, his state was extremely bad, one moment like a mountain, and the next moment it would collapse with a bang.

"National Teacher ......"

Qian in the distance couldn't help but shout.

The national teacher turned around and smiled: "It's okay, although it's really bad, but it's not as you imagined, it's a little difficult to kill the martial saint, but if you want to save you, it's still okay." ”

Qian Jue suddenly smiled bitterly, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he wouldn't have let the national teacher pay so much.

After hearing the words of the national teacher, the martial saint couldn't help but sneer, "Even if you came close to that point back then, it was only back then. If you had come, I would have turned around and left. But now, you're just a wisp of obsession to get back to the light, I'm going to kill him, who can save him?"

"Save it or not, you can try it. ”

The national teacher suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his body suddenly bloomed with immortal brilliance, and the golden light flashed.

If you look closely, you will see that around his thin body, there are wisps of flame steaming and roaring at this moment.

Qianjue's pupils shrank, and even though he was still some distance away from the national teacher, he still felt an extreme sense of threat.

"That's ......"

The surprise shown by the Martial Saint was much greater than that of the Thousand Peer, for what he sensed was not just the sense of threat, but the flames themselves.

The national teacher stood with his hands in his hands, and a pair of old eyes in his sunken eye sockets seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world. He had been injured a lot by the Martial Saint's bombardment before, but the moment the flames appeared, the injuries on his body disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the national teacher is already in a peak state, unmatched.

"Boom!"

He raised his hand and pointed forward.

The index finger is forward, magnified ten million times in an instant, turning into a dragon vein, whipping the heavens and the earth, and crushing the world.

"Poof!"

Martial Saint was like a child who had no power to fight back, and he was stabbed in the chest at once, and immediately rolled out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The martial saint who was destroying the world with his gesture just now, and his figure was extremely tall, but at this moment, he was poked over by a finger of the national teacher, which made Qian Jue almost drop his jaw in shock.

"Ahem!"

Wu Sheng got up from the pile of broken walls, his clothes were stained with a lot of grass ash and mud, he looked very embarrassed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, there was no more light and light in his eyes, there was no domineering self-respect, and there was only resentment.

"Burning all hope for a quarter of an hour to the top. You're in a state where you can last a quarter of an hour at most. If you don't die for a quarter of an hour, you are the one who dies. Wu Shengshun pointed at Qianjue and said, "And him." ”

"Although I am less than one-tenth of my peak state when I was alive, it is enough to kill you. "The national teacher is very confident.

But these words shocked him to the extreme.

What kind of strength did the national teacher have reached before? Now he can hear with one finger the strength of the Flying Martial Saint, but it is only one-tenth of what it used to be?

Of course, what shocked Qianjue the most and made him feel the most sad was that the current national teacher was not a living person.

"Hehe, it's just a wisp of obsession. The national teacher seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "No matter how brilliant I was back then, it has become a thing of the past." Today after World War I, I will be gone forever. ”

"Hahaha! I heard my master say that in the end, you are only a small step away from becoming a supreme being. Fortunately, my master appeared at the critical moment in time. Martial Saint laughed.

"Yes, it's just one step off, all thanks to the Martial Emperor back then. The national teacher seemed to recall the situation back then, a pair of eyes looked into the distance, looking at the end of the endless void, calm and deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Qianjue's heart was very complicated, it turned out that so many things had happened to the national teacher back then. He suddenly felt that this old man was really pitiful, just one step short...... And the Martial Saint, there is still a master, the person named the Martial Emperor, is still alive now?

But the next moment, the national teacher suddenly made a move and grabbed the martial saint in his hand.

The national teacher shot extremely fast, so fast that even the Martial Saint was surrounded by a huge force before he could react, and he couldn't move.

It was a huge hand, full of colorful colors, but each light erupted with a breath of death.

"Phoenix Snatcher!"

Qianjue was stunned again. This is a kind of supreme mastery in martial arts, and the national teacher can even do it! Could it be that he was once also a martial artist?

"Back then, Emperor Wu used this power to pull me back when one foot stepped into that realm. The national teacher seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing, and his tone was very flat.

There was no resentment in his voice, no resentment, nothing more than normal.

"If Emperor Wu is still alive, he must be half-dead, right? And you, not only learned from him the poison, but also the ambition. I've been hiding in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for so many years, and I finally understand what you want to do. I have to say that if you succeed, it will be really earth-shattering, and I am afraid that the entire immortal cultivation world will come to kill you at that time. ”

The national teacher glanced at the martial saint in his hand and slammed it hard. He wanted to kill the Martial Saint in the only quarter of an hour left to prevent future troubles, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he stopped.

Although the Martial Saint had no power to resist, a layer of black light bloomed on his body at this moment, pouring out a strange power, mysteriously digesting most of the power of the national teacher.

"What's going on?" the national teacher frowned.

"Haha, I said, in a quarter of an hour, if you can't kill me, it's you and him who die. The Martial Saint laughed again.

"I know, it turns out that he gave you this thing, and he is really willing to give it to you. The national teacher suddenly remembered, "If he hadn't had this thing to protect him back then, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived today." ”

The national teacher looked at the proud Martial Saint and said, "But so what? You are not the Martial Emperor after all, even if I can't kill you, I can still beat you half to death." ”

Next, the national teacher stopped talking, and the flames on his body burned even more fiercely, countless flames erupted, and infinite power poured out from the palm of his hand.

"Ahhh

The Martial Saint who had cultivated for advanced cultivation couldn't help but feel such a sharp pain at this moment, and roared, like a beast about to be devoured by flames.

It lasted for a whole quarter of an hour, and the body of the national teacher had become transparent. He had exhausted all his strength.

The Martial Saint was still wrapped in the capture hand, he had not died, but his aura had dropped to a very low state, as if a gust of wind could blow him to death.

"Alas, it's old and useless. ”

The national teacher sighed lightly, and his illusory body appeared even weaker.

He leaned over and glanced back at Qianjue, stretched out his hand to strike a flame into the center of Qianjue's eyebrows, and then shook his head helplessly: "After I completely disappear, this flame will tell my cultivation process, I hope my understanding will be helpful to you." That's all I can do for you. ”

Qian Jue's eyes widened, watching the body of the national teacher slowly disappear, and wisps dissipated between heaven and earth.

An obsession that has been held up for countless years, is it finally gone?