The palm print finally fell with the power of Huanghuang Tianwei!

The ground of the entire ancient city shook to the extreme, and the shock wave caused by the huge power continued to spread to the sky, making the top of the nine heavens turbulent, and the martial arts venue suspended in the void was almost hit by this power fluctuation, and the martial arts cultivators above flew out of the competition venue one after another, and landed on the ground of the ancient city in embarrassment.

In front of the ancient city, half of the city has long been reduced to ruins.

In front of countless people's eyes, there is a huge deep crater, presented in the center of the ancient city, as if it was caused by the fall of a star.

The Huo Xuan Dao man was beaten to the ground by this force, and his body shattered and disintegrated, so to speak, he couldn't die anymore!

Looking at this scene, the old men of the Nine Great Dynasties, the Eight Great Sects, and the major forces all twitched at the corners of their mouths, and their eyelids jumped straight, the strength displayed by Lan Xuan, even if it was placed in other high-level star fields, was one of the best existences, such a person, they would never be able to provoke!

"Ask your seniors to spare their lives!"

At this moment, countless Saint Kings of the big names knelt on the ground again, their heads stuck to the ground, begging Cheng Wushuang to spare their lives.

Cheng Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his handsome cheeks showed a hint of playfulness, thinking that this group of people was still showing off their might before, and their vicious and ugly faces were about to kill him, but now, they were like a humble ant.

Suddenly, Cheng Wushuang was in a good mood, but his tone was cold: "Kill them! ”

When the ancestors of those major forces heard this, their faces changed, and they hurriedly got up and turned their faces.

"Little crumbs, we can't survive today, and we have to pull you on your back!"

As soon as the words fell, the big men of the Holy Kings were embarrassed to conclude the magic seal, and suddenly the aura between heaven and earth began to frantically gather towards the ancient city.

"Oh no, they're going to blow themselves up!"

Liu Yale's face changed, and when he sensed the fierce convergence of the aura between heaven and earth, he immediately found that the martial arts masters in front of him were all hideous, and their pupils were as if they were deep into the night sky, and those aura was madly involved in their bodies, causing their bodies to begin to swell.

In martial arts, there has always been a secret method to detonate the aura in the body, and there are many kinds of secret methods, and the power of the detonation is not the same for different secret methods.

Wu Xiu's body carries too much aura and heaven and earth energy, as long as he uses the secret method of detonation of the type, he can make these energies release in an instant and turn them into the power of destruction.

"If you want to blow yourself up, how can it be so easy!"

Lan Xuan and Bei Ying Feng sneered, and immediately shot at the same time.

Lan Xuan's palm technique swung out, and the momentum was like a sea, directly setting off a wave of dust on the ground.

And the sword of the Northern Wind is like the light of the stars, making this space feel like being silent in the sword intent of the stars at night.

Snort!

Countless sounds of blood splattering sounded, and in the midst of a miserable scream, the huge power dissipated.

The two demigods at the peak of the Dao body rank made a powerful move, so that the great people who had lived for hundreds of years like the Holy King Star had no chance of self-destructing, and they all turned into dust and died under the sword light, between the palm prints.

On the ground, only some blood stains and dust could be found, and not even a single corpse could be found.

Countless Tianjiao, looking at the figure of Cheng Wushuang in the ancient city, their faces were full of fear.

"It doesn't look like this game needs to be a competition. "The Holy Lord of Yaoguang saw that Lan Xuan and Bei Ying Feng raised their hands and killed countless martial arts masters, this strength was really terrifying, and he couldn't help but sigh, this is the gap between the demigod powerhouse of the high-level star field and the demigod powerhouse of the low-level star field!

A demigod martial cultivator in a high-level star field is enough to sweep away all the demigod martial cultivators in a low-level star field!

"Holy Lord, I think after today, the strength of the Holy King should be shuffled. ”

Cheng Wushuang looked at the messy ancient city in front of him, and the killing meaning in his words was self-evident, now, because of the appearance of Lan Xuan and the Northern Stygian Wind, the ancestors of the major forces have died one after another, and for these big forces, it is not intended to be a heavy blow.

The Yaoguang Holy Lord will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity, as long as the Yaoguang Sacred Palace easily cleans up some forces and unifies the forces of the Saint King Star, then the Yaoguang Sacred Palace can be regarded as the boss of the Saint King Star.

Of course, it is only the boss who is second to Cheng Wushuang, and now on the Holy King, but Cheng Wushuang has the final say, after all, there are two demigods who are so powerful that they are perverted behind Cheng Wushuang, making Cheng Wushuang no longer a little person without a background.

"Peerless friends, rest assured, I will take a good inventory of the major forces of the Holy King, unify the ancient clans and sects of the Saint King, and there will be no more separatist forces. The Holy Lord of Yaoguang replied with a hint of flattery, and now even the words that addressed Cheng Wushuang had added the word Xiaoyou.

Cheng Wushuang's attitude towards the Holy Lord of Yaoguang had changed to the point that he didn't feel anything, thinking that in another month, it would be the assessment trial of the Divine and Demon Academy, and this trial, he couldn't miss it.

"Holy Lord, how many people in this Xuansha Star Domain can participate in the assessment and trial of the God and Demon Academy? I also want to bring others to participate. ”

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang smiled: "If it is according to the strength, there are only you and Liu Yale beside you. ”

"The trials held in the Academy of Gods and Demons are very difficult, and you'd better not bring anyone else in, otherwise it will be a bit difficult. ”

Cheng Wushuang was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because the place of trial is in a plane like the ancient fantasy world, that plane is very strange, it seems that all the power of time cannot be used, whether it is soul power, spiritual power, or spiritual power, as long as you enter that world, you will be imprisoned. ”

"Everything can only be done by the strength of the flesh. ”

Cheng Wushuang frowned when he heard this, he originally wanted to bring the knife to them, but it seemed that he could only dispel this idea and let the knife and them go to other star fields by themselves.

The trials of the Gods and Demons Academy are all first-class Tianjiao, and although they have his promotion, after all, the cultivation time is too short, only more than two years, if they can be given another two or three years to grow, then they can reach the level of genius at the star field level, and now, their strength is too weak.

Unconsciously, Cheng Wushuang found that his own strength enhancement speed was so violent, and the people around him had fallen far behind, no wonder his father Cheng Xiaotian left alone and went to other star worlds alone, probably because he was too rebellious to look at him, and there was a little imbalance in his heart as a father.

Thinking of this, Cheng Wushuang smiled a little bitterly.

This Saint King Star Derby's huge grand Tianjiao selection conference, even if the curtain came down, the competition never started at all, but the ending had already been decided, and only Cheng Wushuang and Liu Yale could enter that land of trial.

Cheng Wushuang looked at the half of the ancient city in front of him and turned into ruins, and sighed a little, thinking that the Northern Stygian Wind was resurrected like this, and his strength was beyond imagination, he should not follow him, so he asked, "Uncle, do you want to go back to the family?"

Bei Yingfeng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said: "Lan Xuan is stronger than me, with him staying, it should be more useful than me, I haven't answered the family for a long time, this time I go back, I must solve the previous hatred well!"

"Northern Ouyang, I can't let him live too chic!"

Cheng Wushuang heard the Northern Darkness Ouyang, thought of the great Northern Darkness Saint Clan, and said, "Then my uncle will say hello to my mother and sister for me, and tell my sister that I will come to the Gods and Demons Academy." ”

Northern Netherworld's eyes flickered slightly, thinking of the nephew in front of him, talent is rare in the ages, the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan should not have much good impression of this family when he was so good, and Cheng Wushuang wants to be recognized by the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, it still needs a period of tempering and growth, and then smiled: "Wushuang, I am waiting for your arrival in the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, at that time, I think you should surpass me and Lan Xuan!"

Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly, his handsome cheeks showed a hint of deep longing, he was finally about to start entering the High Star Domain, after the assessment and trial of the God and Demon Academy, he would be able to meet his sister and mother, thinking of this, he felt slightly excited in his heart, and he didn't know what level his sister's strength had reached? Presumably, it should be ridiculously strong.