Chapter 1743: Kill Martial Ancestor

The young man on the opposite side was Jiang Tao, the son of Jiang Jianzhen, the Zhenwu Emperor in the martial arts world "True Martial Continent...... Of course, this Jiang Tao has long been taken away by Wu Zu. He was holding a fairy sword in his hand, which turned out to be a long sword. At that time, everyone thought that the Changtai Sword was just a top-grade immortal sword, but they didn't know that the previous light of the Changtai Sword was obscured, and it was only now that it exuded the momentum of the Wangpin Immortal Sword.

"Martial Ancestor, I finally see you again. Xue Lingyun looked at the Martial Ancestor in front of him, smiled coldly, and said.

At the same time, the Wanli Xuan Ice Halberd in his hand gently blocked forward, already blocking the power of the Sword of All Things.

"You still have the strength to spare?" Seeing that Xue Lingyun actually blocked the power of the "Everything Transformation My Sword", Wu Zu was taken aback and said.

"I didn't kill you that day, let you, the old horseman, escape, and today is your death. Xue Lingyun sneered.

"Hmph, you don't have many immortal yuan anymore, and now you dare to say such a thing, today this seat will kill you, take away your chance, and achieve the position of a saint! Everything turns into my sword, the sun and the moon turn into my eyes, the sky thunders into my hands, the earth becomes my feet, the fire turns my body, the light turns my head, and the darkness becomes my heart......" Wu Zu felt that something was wrong at this moment, he let out a long roar, only to see that his whole person had changed, he was no longer in human form, but a demon god composed of endless energy.

The power of the All Things My Sword has been heading towards Xue Lingyun, and at the same time, Wu Zu's eyes shot out the light of the sun and the moon, and also towards Xue Lingyun, his hands turned into heavenly thunder, slapping towards Xue Lingyun, and his feet turned into the earth, constantly absorbing energy, and the power of fire, light, and darkness were also heading towards Xue Lingyun......

In the distance, Shangguan Xiaoxi, Zhao Shishi, Shang Xiuxiu, Lin Yu and others were taken aback again after seeing this scene. They all felt an incomparably terrifying aura from Martial Ancestor's body, and this aura even surpassed that of ordinary sub-saints.

"Good means, it's a pity that you ran into me Xue Lingyun, today I, Xue Lingyun, will kill you with the Heaven Shaking God Fist on the Taisho Thirteen Style!" Xue Lingyun let out a loud laugh, and he slammed his fist forward, endless golden light flickered, like a huge sun appearing in the abyss.

Everywhere the golden fist shadow went, whether it was sword qi, heavenly thunder, flames, light, darkness, etc., all disappeared, and only this terrifying punch was left between heaven and earth, and everything around seemed to become quiet.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, and this punch had already smashed into Wu Zu's body, and the power of the Thirteen Qi Sea, the Thirteen Life Palace, and the power of immortality poured into Wu Zu's body, and Wu Zu let out a miserable scream.

He found that Xue Lingyun was many times stronger than ordinary Yasheng, not only because of the Thirteen Qi Seas and the Thirteen Lives Palace, but also because of a strange power, he didn't know that this was the power of immortality.

"Come again, come again!" Xue Lingyun laughed, and he slammed it with another punch.

This time, the golden fist shadow slammed into Wu Zu's body, only Wu Zu's body suddenly exploded, only Wu Zu's Yuan Shen was still standing there, with a frightened face, his Yuan Shen already wanted to flee into the distance...... However, at this moment, the third punch had already hit his Yuan Shen.

The golden fist shadow completely submerged his Yuan Shen, only to see that his Yuan Shen began to crack, his face was full of horror and disbelief, he didn't understand why Xue Lingyun could still send out such a terrifying three punches when he was obviously exhausted Immortal Yuan.

After a while, his primordial spirit completely dissipated, and this former ancestor of the martial realm, who should have been a sub-saint back then, finally died completely in the world...... He didn't know that Xue Lingyun had later absorbed the power of the Demon Dao River, and the immortal yuan could never be consumed, so he made a mistake in judgment, so he was killed by Xue Lingyun. Otherwise, if you change to another Yasheng here, even if you are not killed by him, you will suffer a big loss.

On the other side, the Great Grinding Plate of Heaven and Earth had already slaughtered more than 1.5 million Immortal Emperor Consummation people at this moment......

The remaining millions of cultivators were all staying there, they couldn't have imagined that Xue Lingyun would be so powerful, and now more than two million people had died in Xue Lingyun's hands. Moreover, because the era luck broke out at the end, these more than two million people were all Immortal Emperor Consummation people, and in the past, they were all big figures in the Great Luo Heaven or the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, but they were so vulnerable in front of Xue Lingyun.

The remaining millions of people were terrified and terrified, but they still couldn't give up their desire for the Tenth Chaos Avenue...... They looked at Xue Lingyun over there, who was absorbing and comprehending the tenth Chaos Dao, and some of them were becoming more and more unbearable.

"He has killed so many strong people, I don't believe he still has power. ”

"It's the last chance, if we don't fight and fight, we will definitely have regrets in the future. If we don't kill him, we will die in the future. Go, go up, and fight him. ”

"Maybe the blow just now is already his last strength!"

After a while, I saw more than 100,000 people rushing towards Xue Lingyun, Xue Lingyun had a sneer on his face, whoever dared to come to fight for the tenth Chaos Avenue today, he would kill him.

With a finger of his hand, the Great Grinding Plate of Heaven and Earth headed towards these more than 100,000 people, and a moment later, these more than 100,000 people were also killed by him.

After a while, tens of thousands of people headed towards Xue Lingyun...... These people always hoped that those people had exhausted Xue Lingyun's Immortal Yuan just now, and they were lucky, but Xue Lingyun easily killed these people.

After that, people kept rushing in the direction of Xue Lingyun, and people kept being killed by Xue Lingyun.

In the true Abyss, Bai Yuhui's body floated above the thirteen sub-saints and Yuan Zun, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, even though the thirteen people below were envious and jealous, but they didn't dare to attack anymore, they knew that it was impossible for them to stop Bai Yuhui now.

Gradually, half an hour passed, the pillar of light above suddenly disappeared, and the aura of the tenth Chaos Avenue also disappeared, and Bai Yuhui stood there, exuding an inexplicable aura on his body...... This breath is completely different from Yasheng.

"The breath of a saint, he has indeed become a saint. Song Huaijiang muttered, his heart was extremely depressed.

"I didn't expect that it was he who became a saint. The Nanhua Daoist sighed and said.

He thought that he was the most genius disciple of the saint, and the most promising to become a saint, but who knew that it was Bai Yuhui, an unknown person, who achieved the position of a saint.

"I'm so unwilling. Meng Jiangyue muttered.

As for the other Yuanzun and Yasheng, they were also full of frustration and despair, they knew that they would not be able to become saints this time, but they were afraid that they would not be able to survive the catastrophe of the era, and they would only have a dead end in the future.

"I do know of a place where we can escape the catastrophe of the saints. At this time, Nanhua Daoist smiled bitterly and said suddenly.

"What place?" Hearing this, Meng Jiangyue, Zhou Jingxiao, Long Zu, Kunpeng and others had already asked in unison.

On the contrary, the Eastern Emperor, Song Huaijiang, the fat monk, the white-clothed Bodhisattva, the fallen angel and others did not ask, they already knew that place, but they knew that place was too dangerous, and even if they went to that place, they might not be able to survive...... Of course, they will definitely go there again, after all, this is the only hope for survival.

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