Chapter 388: Kill the Great Sage of the Ancients

The aura of the blood-colored figure was powerful, and as soon as it appeared, it shocked the audience, causing countless people to weaken their legs, kneel on the ground, and tremble.

"Is this the Emperor?" Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the blood-colored figure, the saint all changed color, his legs trembled, and he said to himself tremblingly.

"Oh my God, it's another great emperor, the young master's methods are really powerful!" In the chariot of change, Mu Yu's hands danced happily, holding Ming Yi's arm and shaking it around, very happy, with her alluring appearance, and her yellow bird-like voice, it was intoxicating, and her heart and soul were lost, and she couldn't extricate herself.

At this time, Ming Ying, who was as cold as frost, and Qianlan Ziyan, who was heroic, both smiled at the corners of their mouths, and smiled, "Young Master is naturally powerful, how can these garbage be his opponents!"

"Boom!" At this time, the Winged Tiger Ancestor's Ancient Great Sage Soldiers had already blasted down.

"Hum!" The blood-colored figure stood between heaven and earth, towering and motionless like a god, and he didn't see any movement in it, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly tore the heavens and the earth, and the blow that cut through time turned invisible.

"Click!" The Ancient Great Sage's soldier let out a crisp sound, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface, and they instantly collapsed and disappeared into the outer starry sky of the universe.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the ancient great sage soldier who was knocked away smashed directly on an asteroid, piercing it with one blow, causing the entire asteroid to burst into cosmic dust.

"Ancient Emperor!" Winged Tiger Ancestor let out a strange cry, turned around and ran, without the slightest domineering arrogance just now.

Seeing the blood-colored figure, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, turning into a streamer of light and escaping towards the sky.

The Great Emperor of the Ancients, although he was just a shadow, his might was resolutely terrifying, and it was not at all something that an Ancient Great Holy Temple could shake.

You must know that the emperor represents the invincibility of an era, and those who do not become emperors will never know the horror of the emperor.

Tightly one Great Emperor, it is enough to suppress the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Domains, sweep the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, shake the past and the present, and reach their level, all the laws and thousands of laws can't help them, even the heavens and the earth and all the Dao are prostrate at his feet, and everyone's Dao is naturally suppressed by it, inferior to others, so that all beings are afraid from their souls, and there is no way to resist at all.

Seeing such a figure, the Winged Tiger Ancestor, who was the Great Sage of the Ancients, understood the reality very well, and did not drag the mud and water at all, turned around and left, very decisively, and fled into the distance with the fastest speed in his life.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!" The streamer passed away, as if breaking through the speed limit and escaping.

"Since life and death have faced each other, then don't go, the young master is the one who will repay him, and if he touches me, then he will try it!" Lu Chen looked at the fleeing streamer, his face remained unchanged, and he said slowly, but his tone was abnormal, making people chill all over.

"Whoever touches me, then come and taste it!" I wonder who in this world can say such a thing to a living ancient great sage.

Lu Chen's arrogant, domineering tone made countless people change color, and their faces were full of shock.

And in the same way, his words also made many young people's blood boil, muttering to themselves, "This is a real man, domineering!" For a while, countless young people looked at Lu Chen with fiery faces and secretly cheered for him.

"Wave!" As soon as Lu Chen's voice fell, the blood-colored figure suddenly made a move, slowly raised a finger, and slowly pointed out with one finger.

"Boom!" The sky in the distance collapsed silently, time flowed backwards under his finger, the heavens and the earth regressed, one finger, as if breaking through the ages, tracing the long river of time, and pointing towards the figure of the Winged Tiger Ancestor.

"Wave!" A soft sound, not very big, a finger is eternal, all eternity is empty, everyone only saw a thin finger break through the imprisonment of heaven and earth, and disappeared into the long river of time.

Immediately, the Winged Tiger Ancestor, who had fled in the distance and was nowhere to be seen, let out a heart-rending shout, and then it stopped abruptly, and there was no life.

At the end of the heaven and earth in the distance, the space was silent, showing an infinite fault, a violent void storm, and the turbulence of time raged in the meantime, shattering the remnants of space, devouring all things, and the entire end of the world was a dilapidated scene.

After a long time, the tyrannical and terrifying killing aura of the entire heaven and earth subsided, and the heaven and earth returned to tranquility.

"The Great Sage of the Ancient is just dead?" The countless powers watching the battle were all full of horror, staring at the blood-colored figure in the sky as if they were facing a great enemy.

Shenwu is the world, proud of the Liuhe Eight Desolations, its momentum rushes up to nine heavens, and presses down on nine shadows, and the terrifying killing aura of the blood-colored figure fills the universe, making everyone fearful.

"Slaughtering a saint is like slaughtering a dog, is this the horror of the emperor?" Some saints also looked at this scene with a frightened face, their faces turned pale, and their Dao hearts were almost unstable in their hearts.

"Zheng!" Lu Chen pulled the Killing Immortal Sword in his hand, let out a sword roar, the blood-colored figure slowly disappeared, and the terrifying killing aura rolled upside down like a river, turning into thousands of laws and submerging into the Killing Immortal Sword.

"I don't think I can do it, I dare to touch my buttocks, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!" Lu Chen put away his sword and stood up, glanced at Yin Kongfan, who was faint in his left hand, and then coldly glanced at the people watching the battle in the distance, stepped on and walked towards the Variety Chariot, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Lu Chen no longer has that kind of cold killing intent, and he is not looking for trouble with everyone, just a group of ants, they can't turn up the big waves, and killing them is just dirty.

"Young Master, you are so powerful, I adore you so much!" As soon as Lu Chen's figure appeared, Mu Yu rushed over at once, hugged his arm, and a pair of towering and fierce sticking to his arms, a comfortable feeling came.

"I've always been so powerful, and you didn't come to worship me until now?" Seeing this elf's naughty girl, Lu Chen's gloomy face melted, revealing a hint of a smile, and said.

"What's the matter, people have always admired you, but this time you worship it even more, slaughtering saints is like slaughtering dogs, oh my God, I'm going to tell our ancestors of the Five Elements Sect, they will all feel like it's a fantasy!" Mu Yu muttered.

"Yu'er!" Ming on the side still saw Mu Yu pestering Lu Chen endlessly, and hurriedly reprimanded, "Young Master wants to check the strength of Senior Yin, don't mess around!"

"Oh!" Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then saw Yin Kongfan being carried by Lu Chen, his little face changed, and he hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, let's see how the old man is, it's really hateful, hurt him like this, he deserves to kill that bastard!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a big deal, I'll try my tricks, and in less than three days, he will be able to live again again!" Lu Chen saw that everyone cared so much about Yin Kongfan, nodded slightly in his heart, and said to everyone.

"Feel free, leave the place of death, I'll go and recuperate for him, don't disturb me!" Lu Chen commanded, turned around and walked towards the carriage, as he walked forward, the space in the carriage changed, and in an instant, an ancient hall was built.

The chariot is its own space, the space inside can be large or small, completely controlled by the master's mind, as long as Lu Chen wants to, this place can be turned into a world, and an ancient palace can be transformed, which is even more handy.

The ancient hall was formed, Lu Chen did not hesitate, and when he stepped into it, the gate of the ancient hall was immediately closed.