Just when the powerhouses were feeling sorry that the Lord of Destruction was about to escape, Ling Aotian seemed extremely calm.

"You want to escape?" Ling Aotian was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "I'm afraid I can't let you get your wish." ”

"If I want to leave, who can stop me?" the Lord of Destruction was clearly extremely confident in his own strength.

"Then you can just give it a try!" Ling Aotian and the clone stood in place, without the slightest intention of pursuing.

As he spoke, the Lord of Destruction was already standing on the edge of the Tribulation Array, and he only needed to take one more step forward to leave the range of the Great Array.

"Stinky boy, I'll go first, and when I regain my strength, I will definitely wash your Fengluo Pavilion first. The voice of the Lord of Destruction was full of resentment.

"You can't leave!" Ling Aotian said softly.

With no one to stop him, the Tribulation Array had been destroyed, how could the Lord of Destruction believe Ling Aotian's words, took a step forward, and left the range of the Tribulation Array.

"Hahahaha! I want to go, who can stop me!" the Lord of Destruction laughed triumphantly.

However, before the laughter of the Lord of Destruction could fall, a white light appeared in front of him, and then, that white light slowly transformed into Ling Aotian's appearance, blocking the Lord of Destruction.

A powerful aura emanated from Ling Aotian, who had been transformed into white light.

The Lord of Destruction was taken aback, and subconsciously took a step back, retreating into the Tribulation Array again.

All the strong men were stunned by this sudden scene.

"Aotian, what's going on?" The Ghost King and the others were also taken aback by this sudden scene.

Ling Aotian smiled slightly and said, "This matter is a long story, I will explain it to you slowly in the future." After saying this, he turned his gaze to the Lord of Destruction who had a cloudy face in the retreating robbery array: "What's the matter, I said you can't escape!"

"Stinky boy, you still have a clone, you hide deep enough!" the Lord of Destruction stared at Ling Aotian through gritted teeth.

That white light was actually not Ling Aotian's clone, but the transformation of millions of holy conditions in his body, however, Ling Aotian didn't mean to explain to him, he just said extremely calmly: "It's a pity, you know too late!"

Ling Aotian's clone formed by millions of Saint Fate was much stronger than Ling Aotian himself, and the aura emanating from him alone had already made the Lord of Destruction feel a hint of danger.

Why is this kid's clone so powerful?The Lord of Destruction looked at the figure that was exactly the same as Ling Aotian blocking his retreat with some confusion.

Although he had doubts in his heart, the Lord of Destruction had no chance to figure out the reason, and just when he was forced back into the Tribulation Array by the Ling Aotian clone transformed into millions of Saint Yuan, the Ghost King and the others had quickly surrounded him in the middle.

Knowing by more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses as the Lord of Destruction in the middle, his hope of leaving the Nine Extremes Peak today was extremely slim, but as a generation of heroes, how could he be willing to be captured? With a strong unwillingness, the Lord of Destruction waved the giant sword in his hand and rushed towards the slightly weaker Meng Ji and the others.

In the face of the powerful attack of the Lord of Destruction, if it was an ordinary strong person, they would naturally choose to avoid its edge, however, Meng Ji and the others had a deep grudge against the Lord of Destruction, and when they saw the Lord of Destruction rushing towards them, they actually met it directly without dodging.

The strength of the person who was attacked by the Lord of Destruction was naturally not as strong as the Lord of Destruction, and after receiving a blow from the Lord of Destruction, his body flew out upside down in an instant.

One blow was successful, but the face of the Lord of Destruction was not good-looking, originally he attacked the weakest Meng Ji and others, in order to force the other party to retreat, and then take the opportunity to get out himself, but the other party did not dodge and took his own attack, so that he lost the opportunity to get out, because, at the moment when the strong man flew out, other people had already surrounded him.

With no chance of escape, the Lord of Destruction could only swing his giant sword and fight against those strong men who approached him.

The strength of the Lord of Destruction is so strong that it is amazing, although he was besieged by more than a dozen strong people, but with the giant sword in his hand, he completely blocked everyone's attacks, and for a while, more than ten strong people will be able to do anything with him.

Ling Aotian smiled bitterly, it seems that it is okay, there is no way to solve the Lord of Destruction in a short period of time, the fierce offensive of the Lord of Destruction makes all the strong people besieging him almost helpless, except for the attacks of the slightly stronger Ghost King and the Phantom Demon King can cause him a little trouble, the attacks of the other powerhouses have no effect on him at all.

The battle continued, although the attacks of the powerhouses failed to cause any damage to the Lord of Destruction, but with their continuous attacks, the consumption of the Lord of Destruction obviously increased a lot, and after a thousand moves, the Lord of Destruction became slow because of the consumption of true qi in his body.

"Ahh

"Aotian, the situation of the Lord of Destruction is not quite right, be careful, I am afraid that he will blow himself up when he is cornered. After all, the Ghost King was well-informed and voiced his concerns.

The Ghost King's worries were not unreasonable, just as he had finished talking to Ling Aotian and before Ling Aotian could answer, a violent aura suddenly emanated from the Body of the Lord of Destruction.

The faces of the more than ten strong men who besieged the Lord of Destruction changed drastically, and the self-explosion of a god-level powerhouse would have extremely serious consequences.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have a chance to blow himself up!" Just when everyone was about to avoid the edge for a while, you have millions of Saint Fate condensed by your Ling Aotian clone and spoke up.

Out of trust in Ling Aotian, everyone gave up their plans to take refuge and continued to attack the Lord of Destruction.

The face of the Lord of Destruction turned green, and he originally planned to use his self-exposure to intimidate everyone and look for a chance to leave, but he didn't expect these guys to completely ignore his intention to blow himself up and continue to attack.

"You forced me!" the Lord of Destruction roared frantically, and the aura on his body became more violent.

Everyone understood this, but because of Ling Aotian's words, they were still constantly attacking the Lord of Destruction, and they had no intention of stopping at all.

The Lord of Destruction was completely dead, and began to frantically urge the true qi in his body, attacking his meridians, and the huge pain of being hit by the violent true qi on the meridians made him can't help but let out a terrible scream.

"You want to blow yourself up, but unfortunately you don't have a chance!" Lin Aotian, who had millions of holy fates, said coldly.

"Hahaha! Let's all die!" The Lord of Destruction didn't listen to the words of the Holy Fate Clone at all, he screamed frantically, pushing the True Qi in his body to complete the self-detonation.

The powerhouses watching from the top of the Nine Poles Peak subconsciously retreated a distance, and the power of the god-level powerhouses to explode made them dare not stay in place, for fear that they would be killed by the fish pond.

The Lord of Destruction's body began to swell, and the violent aura on his body began to become disordered, and the self-explosion had reached its final moment.

The attack of more than a dozen strong men continued.

Ling Aotian's Divine Fate clone moved, and the Shattered Divine Realm approached the Lord of Destruction at the moment when the Lord's self-explosion was about to be completed.

The Lord of Destruction had already made up his mind to blow himself up, pulling all the strong people to accompany him to the funeral, so he naturally wanted to prevent the Holy Fate clone from disturbing him, and when he saw Ling Aotian's Holy Fate clone rushing towards him, he immediately swung his giant sword and slashed towards the Holy Fate clone.

If the Holy Fate Clone is blocked and can't prevent the Lord of Destruction from exploding, then the consequences will be serious, and the hearts of all the people besieging the Lord of Destruction are hanging, at this moment, their, their fate can be tied to the body of the Holy Fate Clone, once the Holy Fate Clone can't prevent the Lord of Destruction from exploding, then they will have to accompany the Lord of Destruction to hell.

Ling Aotian's Holy Fate Clone did not disappoint everyone, and when the Divine Fate Minister's giant sword was about to approach his body, the Holy Fate Clone suddenly turned into a white light, directly passing through the Shattered Lord's giant sword, wrapping the body of the Shattered Residence that was about to explode.

The body of the Lord of Destruction, which had begun to swell, instantly regained its calm, and the violent aura around him instantly calmed down.

"Ahh

"I said, you don't have a chance to blow yourself up!" Although the clone of the Holy Fate turned into light, he was still able to speak.

The last hole card has been lost, and the Lord of Destruction is completely desperate, he roars unwillingly, frantically swings the giant sword in his hand, and constantly attacks the strong people who besiege him.

Stopping the self-detonation of the Lord of Destruction, the strong man had no worries and began to calm down and fight with the Lord of Destruction.

After another move, the Lord of Destruction finally fell under the siege of the strong with a strong unwillingness.

A generation of heroes will be awarded.

After the death of the Lord of Destruction, the powerhouses who were watching the battle at the top of the Nine Poles Peak did not stay at the Nine Extremes Peak for long, and after being polite with Ling Aotian and the others, they left in a hurry.

These powerhouses didn't dare to play any tricks, after all, Ling Aotian and the others had just killed the Lord of Destruction who had successfully broken through to the god level, if one was not good, angered the other party, and let the family be wiped out together, then the fun would be great.

The Lord of Destruction is dead, the situation on the continent will change dramatically, and the Imperial Alliance and Fengluo Pavilion, which are fighting against the Lord of Destruction, will become a new big force in the future, which is already a sure thing.

After the powerhouses of the major forces left, Ling Aotian let out a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, Pavilion Master, they should have already done it, and we should also go and help." ”

When Ling Aotian and the others dealt with the Lord of Destruction, the Lord of the Fengluo Pavilion and others began to attack the Destruction Empire, and after a fierce battle, the strong man of the Destruction Empire died, and a major force was removed from the mainland.

The super-power that was famous on the mainland, the shattering, finally disappeared after setting off a bloody storm on the mainland.