"Puff puff!!"

"Bang bang!!"

Suddenly, the flesh and blood flew violently, and the blood mist filled the entire world.

In the screams of fear, in the roar full of unwillingness and hatred, the disciples and elders who were all dark and peakless exploded, and their souls were destroyed.

10th ...... Hundred...... Just by that breathing effort, the Thousand Dark Peakless Cultivators were blown away, and the corpses were completely gone, only turning into an extremely thick blood mist.

However, all of this is not a prohibition in the hearts of all people.

At this moment, he finally came back to his senses, and roared like madness: "Bastard! Stop...... Feng Zeng, get out of here. ”

Feng Zeng is the name of the Lord of the Dark Peak, of course, although everyone knows it, the person who dares to call him by his name is a rare existence in the entire Thundercloud Sect.

It's just because he is one of the Nine Peak Lords, and he is also the second Dark Peak Lord of the Nine Peaks.

"Is it only now? It's a pity that it was too late! The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't kill you in the first place, otherwise, you wouldn't have reached this point today. ”

"Boom! But even so, you're still doomed today! A cold and evil laugh echoed, and even if he heard it, he couldn't help but shudder, as if there was a bloody pupil staring at him in the dark.

"Ah...... Puff!! The screams continued, and the entire dark world was covered with blood mist, making this small world seem to have turned into a blood world, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.

He's dead! At this moment, all the disciples and elders of the Dark Peakless Peak were blasted with their divine bodies, and their divine souls dissipated.

Not only that, but these blood mist gathered together, and gradually condensed into a monstrous blood-colored figure.

At the same time, after a burst of distortion, a black robe rushed out, and the black qi surged, and finally turned into a black figure.

The Lord of the Dark Peak, Feng Zeng.

However, his expression was extremely hideous here, especially the eyes that showed a deep ridicule, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and asking the sky was already in his pocket.

"Who the hell are you? You are no ordinary cultivator! You...... Are you from the Black Temple? Wen Tian shouted in shock, his eyes shot a terrifying light, and even his breathing became short.

When the Great Elder stabbed out the black spear just now, he was already uneasy in his heart, and he faintly sensed a hint of clues.

And now the Lord of the Dark Peakless in front of him actually killed all the disciples and elders in the peak, which made him feel even more turbulent.

Blood Sacrifice! The other party is definitely using the art of blood sacrifice, and he wants to use some earth-shattering means, thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Break it for me!" He shouted angrily.

Immediately, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his whole body was dazzling with golden light, like an eternal immortal holy body, without the slightest hesitation, the brute force in his holy body completely exploded, and he threw a powerful punch.

"Boom!" As soon as the Extinction Fist came out, the wind and clouds changed color, but there was not the slightest joy on his face, but his eyes were wide with fear, full of incredulity.

Because under his full punch, this strange space showed no signs of wanting to collapse, which was unbelievable to him.

You must know that his physical body is holy, and his brute strength is comparable to that of a half-king powerhouse, even if he throws a punch at will, he can blast countless stars and destroy countless spaces.

"What a son of a dragon, what a Lin Wentian!"

"For countless years, you are the one who revealed the true identity of this seat on the first day, and this seat is extremely curious, when did you start to doubt this seat!" Lord Feng Zengfeng sneered, looking at Wentian's eyes full of disdain.

At the same time, the blood-colored figure behind him became more and more huge, the power of blood and qi was strong, and he was constantly condensing, especially his body was covered with mysterious runes, and just the leaking qi made the void continue to rumble.

Wang Wei!

That's right! The qi that leaked from this blood-colored figure was the power of the god king who was above thousands of gods.

As soon as this Wang Wei came out, his face was full of jealousy, because if he guessed correctly, this monstrous figure was probably the foundation of the Dark Peak.

To be precise, this may be a certain peak master of the Dark Peak, and his cultivation has reached the God King realm.

"In this way, it was you who attacked my Guyun Master Ancestor in the first place, and its purpose was to cause civil strife in Tianhuo Peak and even the entire Thundercloud Sect!" Taking a deep breath, he spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Zengfeng's eyes were raised, and a cold glint flashed between his eyes, but the next moment a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he spoke: "The matter has come to this point, and it is defenseless to tell you, not only did this seat want to cause civil strife, but also wanted to wipe you out with the help of Leng Jiang, but unfortunately, Leng Jiang is a waste that has not achieved enough and has more than enough failures." ”

Blist!

Finally unveiled the mystery, but Wentian's expression was as calm as a mirror, but he roared extremely in his heart, especially his hands clenched into fists vigorously, and there was a sound of bones.

Obviously, he has reached an extreme level of hatred and murder for the person in front of him.

"Although you are a human race, you are not a human cultivator in this star field, not only you, but the entire black temple is from outside the domain, what I said is right!" Holding back the anger in his heart, he spoke again.

However, as soon as he said this, Lord Feng Zengfeng changed color for the first time, and his gloomy face was like a precursor to a storm.

As we all know, the name of the extraterritoriality has always been a legendary existence in this star field, because it has never been confirmed, and this name is more like a taboo, which makes people smell and change color.

Not to mention the human race, even if it is the demon race, the ghost race, etc., they avoid talking about it.

"Boom! You kid knows a lot! ”

"Do you really think that this seat can't see that you're stalling? This is a special small world, even the demon king from the outside world can't perceive any movement here, so you should die! ”

"It's a pity! If you had that overlord spear in your hand, you might still have a chance to break through this world, but you just gave that old overlord to let him contain that guy Lei Guangxuan. He laughed wickedly.

"Kill him!" He suddenly shouted, and waved his hand suddenly.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the monstrous figure behind him suddenly flashed with blood, and he raised his hand to print it when the bloody power was furious.

Bang! As he printed the giant palm, the whole heaven and earth surged, and the terrifying blood-colored palm print was condescendingly imprinted on him with the power of suppression.

The power of this palm seal has already surpassed the Divine Monarch Realm, and reached the Divine King Realm, although it is only the first stage of the Divine King, it is enough to wipe out the half-step Divine King.

Wentian's whole body was full of green muscles, the three-colored blood in his body boiled, and when his eyes were like thunder, the power in his body completely exploded, and his momentum was like a rainbow, domineering and boundless.

"Star picker!" He let out a loud cry.

As he roared, the void shone brightly, and the next moment, the five fingers of the star-picking hand merged, and they were also violently printed with palms, instantly slamming together with the blood-colored giant palm prints that attacked.

Rumble!

(End of chapter)

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