Within a radius of 100 miles, the giant palm covered the sky, and the surrounding sky became dim in an instant, and there was no trace of light.

Before the palm fell, the wind came, and the surrounding clouds were pushed away by it, and the trees and mountains were overwhelmed by the wind, and the rivers, lakes and seas were trampled by the wind.

Inside the ancestral tomb, it is like the end of the world.

In such a big destruction and great danger, the light on Ling Hao's fist became the only hope.

On it, the stars are overflowing, and under closer inspection, endless stars are included in it, and they converge into a galaxy, which runs in a way that is difficult to describe, but contains specific laws, like a chaotic and chaotic way, and like the avenue of heaven and earth.

The giant palm fell at a very fast speed, and it was less than a hundred meters away from the ground in a moment, but the pressure even shattered the rocks, the ground collapsed, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, they were like wounds on the ground, all the way to life, running through the north and south, the wind howled, and the world continued to wail because of fear.

Looking up, the black soul power giant palm that was as hard as stone kept falling, and in a few moments, it would destroy everything.

Ling Hao would never allow such a thing to happen, he raised his head and threw a punch when his strength was condensed to the extreme.

With a bang, a fist and a palm were handed over together, forming a scene that people can't forget.

I saw that under the giant palm that destroyed the heavens and the earth, the small, humble, ant-like Ling Hao swung out a punch with all his strength and hit under the giant palm.

Under the great destruction and great terror, a mortal roar was heard.

"Soul Breaking Fist: Soul Slashing, Break it for me!"

Ling Hao used all his strength to strike this punch, wanting to break through the heaven and earth cage forged by the giant palm.

However, his strength, his voice was too small, and he only had the fate of being pressed down by the giant palm.

"It's useless, your power is too small, the creatures of the lower worlds should accept the fate of destruction."

Ling Hai's voice came from above the Nine Heavens, and he was like a natural god, presiding over the fate of all living beings.

"Hmph, who do you think you are to judge the fate of all living beings, I will tell you on a horse, you are not worthy.

Even if you are heaven and you are God, I will break it for you to see.

I have the life of an ant, and I dare to turn the heavens and the earth upside down.

Slash the soul, break it for me! ”

Ling Hao withstood the endless pressure and let out a hoarse cry.

It seemed to respond to his cry, at the moment when the giant palm shattered the earth, the moment everything returned to chaos, a ray of starlight shone in the darkest hour.

It is like the hope of lighting up the endless darkness at the beginning of chaos and darkness, when the stars have not yet appeared.

As the starlight flickered, the originally indestructible giant palm suddenly trembled, and subtle cracks appeared in every corner of the giant palm, and a wisp of black soul power slowly detached from the giant palm.

Falling to the ground, it is so ordinary, so subtle, so subtle that it is invisible, but it is the heaven and earth variable only beginning.

"Kazizi, Kazizi ......"

The crack expanded rapidly on the giant palm, and with the momentum of a spark burning the prairie and the unstoppable power, it rapidly expanded until the giant palm shattered.

Boom~

Ling Hai's giant palm exploded directly, turning into endless black soul power and flooding the four fields. However, the great change was only the beginning, and the shattered cracks were like maggots attached to the bones, along the arms of the Hundred Zhangwang Giants, and continued to grow upward.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The explosion continued along Ling Hai's arm, and the arm of the hundred-zhang giant turned into black soul power in the explosion.

"No, no, no~"

Ling Hai let out a desperate scream, but he couldn't change the shattered ending. In less than a minute, Ling Hai's Baizhang King statue transformed into black soul power, permeating the heavens and the earth.

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

Ling Hai's statue used its last strength to shout, and he could clearly feel that there was a terrifying force that was cutting his soul.

"Bah, you deserve to die." The little mirage dragon wished Ling Hai died.

Ling Hao looked at Ling Hai's head that was about to be annihilated, and fell into deep thought, and after a while, Ling Hao actually made an amazing move.

At the moment when the statue of King Ling Hai was annihilated, he instantly went to the head of the statue of Wang, and used his last strength to drag Ling Hai out of the statue of King.

At the moment when Ling Hai was dragged out, the statue of the king was annihilated in an instant, and if it was half a second in the evening, Ling Hai would definitely die.

The little mirage dragon ran over, and when he saw Ling Hai, who was thrown to the ground by Ling Hao and was dying, he pouted and asked angrily, "Brother Ling Hao, why did you risk saving him." Such a bad guy made him die well. ”

Ling Hao didn't answer directly, why did he want to save Ling Hai, he couldn't say this.

At this time, the poor old man spoke: "Ling Hao is right to save him, because he can't kill Ling Hai, and Ling Hai can't die in his hands." ”

"What do you say, old man? Why can't Brother Ling Hao kill Ling Hai? The mirage asked.

"I can only say this, the heavenly secret must not be revealed, but now Linghai is not much better, the king statue is the life of the monk, which is equivalent to the spiritual root of the monk, and the destruction of the king statue is equivalent to the loss of the spiritual root.

Now that Ling Hai is broken, he has become a waste, and there is no possibility of recovery in this life, so he can only be a wasted person for a lifetime, so he will spare his life. ”

After listening to the words of the poor old man, Ling Hao squatted down and checked Ling Hai's body. I saw that he had passed out in a coma, his aura was weakened, and he had no trace of a cultivator's aura at all, and he had become a complete mortal.

"Well, since you say so, spare his life." The little mirage said.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the three of them almost couldn't stand steadily, but more terrible things were still to come, only to see the ancestral tomb, suddenly the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers and seas poured in, the lakes turned into deserts, and the warm spring turned into a harsh winter.

"What's going on? Was there an earthquake, and why did there be a vision of heaven and earth one after another? The little mirage asked in a panic.

"Oops, Ling Hai's surging soul power is too much, it permeates between heaven and earth, no one controls it, and it will cause this side of heaven and earth to collapse." The old man looked at the black soul power of heaven and earth and said.

"Why is this happening, shouldn't his soul power turn into a mountain range, or something?" Ling Hao asked.

"That's what a weak person can become. This side of the world was only built on a fragment of the soul of the Soul Emperor, and it was impossible to withstand so much soul power from Ling Hai. The old man explained.

A piece of the soul fragment of the Soul Emperor! Ling Hao was shocked when he heard this, a piece of soul fragment could create a world, how strong the Soul Emperor's cultivation was.

Outside, the key in the hand of the Ling family's eight-vein family master appeared at the same time, obviously this is the soul fragment of the soul emperor that the old man said.

Seeing the increasing cracks on the key, the eight family masters suddenly panicked, this was the first time since the establishment of the Ling family that this situation had occurred.

"So what now?" Ling Hao asked the key.