Text Text_Chapter 378 Funeral Road Strike!

"Hand over the treasure!" a figure shouted, and a terrifying aura rolled out, this aura was already at the peak level of the Prison Saint, and it was only one step away from stepping into the Prison Emperor level.

This figure is an old man in a gray robe, the old man is called the Yin Sage, the old generation of Prison Saint powerhouses who have been famous for a long time, and they are famous in the entire Blood Prison Heaven.

In addition to this gray-robed old man, there were also no less than a dozen powerhouses of the Hell Saint Realm, and these powerhouses were all shocked by the supreme treasure of a page of books. Moreover, in addition to these dozen or so Prison Saint powerhouses, there are also hundreds of Prison Saint powerhouses!

Such a lineup is no less than a lineup sent by an emperor-level force. Now, so many strong people surrounded Ye Luo, and the terrifying aura rolled around, making countless figures in the entire Luobao City tremble.

"Do you want to take it yourself!" Ye Luo stood in the void, and in one night, he had undergone earth-shaking changes. From now on, he is no longer the mortal Ye Luo who is bullied. These immortals who were once high in his eyes are no longer high in his eyes at this time.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that a junior who only had the cultivation of the Prison Venerable dared to despise himself so much, the face of the Yin Sage suddenly became gloomy, and the cold voice fell, and a terrifying killing machine appeared!

"Bloody Hand of Blood!"

Without any hesitation, the Yin Sage shook his big hand, and the monstrous blood turned into a bloody hand in the middle of the rolling, and the bloody hand passed, everything was destroyed, and the terrifying evil qi was enough to devour all existence at this moment.

As the existence of the peak of the Prison Saint, the Yin Sage was furious, and the blow he unleashed would absolutely obliterate the ordinary Prison Saint powerhouse, and with the strength and realm of Ye Luo's Prison Saint Peak, he would definitely not be able to withstand this blow of the Yin Sage.

Even, many figures above the void were already ready to move, as long as Ye Luo was killed by the Yin Sage with one blow, they would fight for that treasure.

Although the Yin Sage is powerful, he is not the only one who is present, and under the chaotic battle, even if he is a peak Hell Saint powerhouse, he will be invincible with two fists and four hands!

In the room below, Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to make a move at all, if Ye Luo couldn't resist this test, it would be in vain from the prestige of a page of the book!

Ye Luo watched the monstrous bloody hand bombarding towards him, the terrifying power fluctuations were enough to make the soul of any Prison Venerable powerhouse scatter, but Ye Luo did not have any expression fluctuations, and the golden light flashed in his eyes. Memories came back to him.

These memories, like a lost part of him, came back to him without any sense of conflict. And when these incomparably familiar memories surfaced in his mind, Ye Luo also made a move in an instant!

"The Great Dao is shattered!"

Spouting the supreme mantra lightly in his mouth, Ye Luo grasped the fist in his hand, and the moment the punch bombarded out, the avenue collapsed, and the scene of heaven and earth shattering appeared under Ye Luo's fist. At this moment, Ye Luo's seemingly simple punch was enough to collapse the Great Dao, and under one punch, everything in heaven and earth would cease to exist.

"Boom!"

The fist collided with the bloody hand of the Yin Sage, and the heavens and the earth trembled wildly at this moment, and the monstrous bloody hand was shattered by Ye Luo's punch under countless gazes, and the destructive power generated by the terrifying collision made the figures of those Prison Venerable powerhouses in the void fly out one by one in embarrassment.

Even the Yin Sage didn't expect that Ye Luo, a small prison venerable, could also destroy his bloody hand with one punch, and even under which punch, a trace of fear and a sense of crisis appeared in the Yin Sage Saint's heart, as if he had encountered some extremely terrifying existence!