In an instant, this Desolate Ancient Sect disciple directly turned into a cloud of blood mist and drifted into the air.

In the air, this faint smell of blood permeated the air, which made the warriors present stunned.

The disciple of the Ancient Sect, who had a life, actually fell like this in front of Chu Fengmian.

And everyone didn't even see clearly how Chu Fengmian made a move, and he killed a disciple of the Ancient Sect in this kind of silence.

"Nice blood!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, the essence and blood of this Desolate Ancient Sect disciple were now devoured by him.

These disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect are all the elites of the Seven Great Sects, each of them has had a lot of adventures, and the power contained in the essence blood of these people is now all devoured by Chu Fengmian.

"Okay, it seems that devouring the essence and blood of all of you is enough to make my realm go one step further and reach the seventh level of life and death realm!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the disciples of the seven major sects present, there were dozens of people, killing these people and devouring their essence and blood, Chu Fengmian's realm also had the possibility of going further.

"Senior Brother Hua!"

"Damn!"

Compared to Chu Fengmian's relaxation, those disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect roared madly, and they were all angry to the extreme.

Now that Chu Fengmian is killing people in public, he has not taken them in the slightest in his eyes.

This is enough to be regarded as an insult to the Desolate Ancient Sect, and even to the entire Seven Great Sects.

"Boy, give me death!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch couldn't be silent, and all of a sudden, the aura on his body suddenly burst out, and all the ancient and extreme powers erupted from the Desolate Saint Monarch's body, all condensed on his fist style.

Suddenly, with a punch, it was already towards Chu Fengmian Hongji, this punch containing the power of the ancients, even from a distant era, suddenly broke through the air, and it was going to be completely killed.

With this move, the Desolate Saint Monarch used his absolute killing move, the most powerful Desolate Ancient Divine Fist of the Desolate Ancient Gate.

A punch was thrown, the heavens and the earth shook, and the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect around the Desolate Sage Monarch couldn't help but kneel on the ground after feeling the momentum that erupted from the Desolate God Monarch.

Under this momentum, these martial artists at the peak of the life and death realm could only tremble.

"Shattered Realm!"

"The Desolate Saint Monarch has already reached the realm of shattered lives!"

"Beyond life and death!

Some of the other martial artists, feeling the aura on the Desolate Saint Monarch's body, turned shocked one by one, and shouted loudly.

This kind of power is already beyond the realm of life and death, beyond life and death, the first step of life and death, the power of the realm of shattered life.

"No wonder this Desolate Saint Monarch must kill Chu Fengmian, he has actually transcended life and death!"

Xingyun, who was on the side, saw this scene and whispered to himself.

The Desolate Saint Monarch was bent on waiting outside this palace gate, precisely to kill Chu Fengmian.

Now Xingyun also understands why the Desolate Saint Monarch is so confident.

Transcending life and death and reaching the realm of shattering life is countless times more difficult than surviving the catastrophe of life and death.

But once you transcend life and death and reach the realm of shattered life, this is a completely different level, which is different from the realm of life and death.

What's more, the Desolate Saint Monarch is still a supreme genius in the Desolate Ancient Sect, once he transcends life and death, his strength is much more terrifying than that of ordinary martial artists in the realm of broken lives.

With the realm of shattering his life, he unleashed this ancient divine fist, which was simply unaspiring, and it was impossible for any martial artist in the realm of life and death to resist it.

"Chu Fengmian, even if you get the inheritance of the Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, it is useless, the deity has already reached the realm of broken life, in front of me, you are just an ant, it is indeed my carelessness to let you get the inheritance of the Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, but the inheritance of this Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace will still belong to me after all!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch looked at Chu Fengmian, his strength was fully opened, and he no longer hid.

He had been hiding his strength all along, and most of the martial artists present didn't know that the Desolate Saint Monarch had actually reached the realm of shattered lives.

He has led people so far, precisely to kill Chu Fengmian and seize all the opportunities of Chu Fengmian.

"The power of the Shattered Life Realm, let you feel it!"

Rumble!

From behind the Desolate Sage, there was actually a phantom, and the aura on this phantom was extremely ancient, making the Desolate Sage's whole person look like a god of war who had returned from the Desolate Ancient Era.

His punch followed the phantom and fused into one, the power of the fist wind was countless times stronger, and the terrifying power directly bombarded Chu Fengmian.

"The realm of broken lives, yes, it seems that compared to the Sword Ancestor Wilderness, the two wastes of the Deer God of War, you are still a little stronger. ”

Facing the attack of the Desolate Saint Monarch's punch, Chu Fengmian's face was still calm.

It seems that this terrifying power is not in his eyes.

"Here comes the sword!"

The Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword suddenly appeared in Chu Fengmian's palm, and suddenly held the sword, and suddenly pulled out the sword, and the sword light went straight to the sky.

"Broken!"

Chu Fengmian just said one word.

His sword light soared straight into the sky, directly turning into a huge river, a river composed of countless sharp sword qi, soaring into the sky.

This ancient punch, in front of this sword light, was suddenly shattered, and the power in it was all dissolved.

With such a terrifying punch, Chu Fengmian was actually under a sword, and he easily blocked it.

"What?

Gu Bai stood aside, and when he saw Chu Fengmian blocking the Desolate Saint Monarch's punch when he was so lightly understated, his face showed a look of disbelief.

The power contained in the punch of the Desolate Saint Monarch just now, if Gu Bai came to resist, it would almost be bombarded and killed without any suspense, and even one-tenth of the strength of it was enough to sweep all the martial artists present.

But this kind of power, in front of Chu Fengmian, is still broken by a sword.

"This person actually has the strength of this shattered life realm!!"

Another warrior exclaimed.

They all knew that Chu Fengmian's strength was extremely strong, but no one could guess where Chu Fengmian's strength had reached.

But now that the Desolate Saint Monarch has reached the point of shattering his life, with all his strength, he is still easily resisted by Chu Fengmian.

This also means that Chu Fengmian's strength has also reached the point of shattering his life.

And Chu Fengmian is only the sixfold realm of life and death!

"Demon! How could this kind of demon appear in the Nine Domains? No one in history can do all this!"

"Kill! Such a demon stays in the Nine Domains, where is there still a place for us!"

Suddenly, countless killing intents shrouded Chu Fengmian's body.

Some of the strong men among those martial artists couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly, countless martial arts burst out in the air, all of them bombarded Chu Fengmian.

(End of chapter)