"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang suddenly sounded, and the entire floating island shook violently, and countless fine cracks were also all over it, this floating island that had existed for hundreds of years and had never been damaged was as if it was about to collapse in the next second under the aftermath of the sword intent explosion!

Countless sword qi brilliance completely erupted in the martial spirit complex, everything in the center of that sword qi storm was completely destroyed, and even the space there seemed to be a terrifying black hole because it couldn't withstand the sword qi storm, and the amethyst-colored thunder and lightning and the sword qi complemented each other, making it completely turn into a dead domain, under this level of storm, even the existence of the peak of the Xuan Saint Realm could not survive in it for a second!

It's just that just as the sword qi storm became more and more intense, I could see that there seemed to be an unusual blood light gradually emerging in the center of the storm, and a bloody aura that was extremely murderous was also slowly floating out in the void!

"Bang!"

With a muffled eruption, I saw that the more and more violent sword qi storm actually stopped for a moment, and then dissipated at a strange speed, and the situation in it gradually emerged!

A terrifying blood shadow of Optimus Prime stood in the void, and the extremely viscous blood qi formed a layer of blood and qi armor on its hundred-meter-huge body, which looked extremely strange and terrifying under the reflection of the light, and at this time, Wu Jun's figure stood impressively on the chest of the Shura puppet, and the demon spear also turned into a giant of hundreds of meters and was tightly held in the hands of the Shura puppet, that ferocity, it was really a little terrifying!

"Ahem!"

In the blood film on the chest of the puppet of Shura, Wu Jun's face was a little pale, and a mouthful of blood was also coughed out uncontrollably, but the battle intent in his pair of bloody eyes became more and more boiling, and the extremely rich bloody aura gradually emanated, which was extremely terrifying!

In fact, after his cultivation climbed to the peak of the Nine Rank Blood Puppet Master due to the power of the Heavenly Dao, he was already able to control nearly half of the power of this Shura puppet that was once completely unattainable! Don't look at this time, he could only exert half of the power of this Shura puppet, but it was enough to run rampant in the entire Nine Heavens Continent!

After all, this puppet of Shura is the strongest puppet under the joint refining of the ten evil kings a thousand years ago, and its peak power is even enough to compete with the Xuantian Ancestor of the half-step Xuantian Realm without falling behind, once in the battle with Wanlingmen, he exchanged the souls of five million soldiers for the thirty percent combat power of the Shura puppet is to suppress the entire Wanlingmen, not to mention the current fifty percent combat power, it can be said that if there is no Xuantian Ancestor, there is no one in the entire Nine Heavens Continent who can be his opponent!

It's a pity that although the puppet of Shura with fifty percent combat power is already extremely strong, it will definitely not be the opponent of this Wu Feng, if it were not for the power of this demon spear, the two of them will resist that blow together, I am afraid that at this time, even if he has the puppet of Shura, he will still have to take off a layer of skin.

It's just that the current situation is still a little troublesome, even if it is blessed with a demon spear, the puppet of Shura can only exert seventy percent of its combat power at most, but it is still too bad to deal with this Wu Feng!

"Puppet of Shura!"

At this time, Wu Feng was staring at the puppet of Shura with a gloomy face, and the murderous aura was rising more and more, a thousand years ago, it was this damn puppet that made him helpless, and even defeated by the hands of the ten evil kings, even after thousands of years, he would never forget the terrifying power of this puppet of Shura in its heyday, that kind of power was enough to rival him in the half-step Xuantian Realm, and even enough to suppress him!

And this kind of thing, Wu Feng will never allow it to exist on this continent again, and now, he will completely destroy it and never suffer in the future!

"Although the puppet of Shura is strong...... But now you are not enough to exert its full combat power, if you are given a few more years, I am afraid that the old man will repeat the mistakes of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately, you will not have that chance again!"

As Wu Feng's words full of murderous intent fell, his half-step Xuantian Realm's terrifying cultivation finally broke out completely, this time, he will have no reservations, no matter what, today he is determined to destroy this kid and that Shura's puppet, the failure of a thousand years ago, he doesn't want to experience it again!

"Nine Turns Demon Slayer!"

I saw Wu Feng shouting frantically, and the Demon Gate of the Nine Turns Town actually rose directly to the extent of hundreds of meters in an instant, and the green muscles on his forehead were also extremely terrifying, and before he could react, he circled the hundreds of meters huge Demon Gate with an extremely exaggerated attitude, and smashed it towards the puppet of Shura at an unbelievable speed!

And in the face of Wu Feng, who suddenly broke out with all his strength, even if he had the two great gods of Shura's puppet and the demon spear, Wu Jun still seemed a little invincible, but at this time, he could not retreat, after the bloody power was urged to the extreme, the demon spear directly emitted a scorching terrifying blood light in the hands of the Shura puppet, constantly resisting the oncoming Nine Turns Demon Gate.

It's a pity that even if he has seventy percent of his combat power, the puppet of Shura is still not Wu Feng's opponent, and after reaching this level above the Nine Heavens, the gap between the strength of one percent will be very different, let alone a difference of thirty percent!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing sounded wildly in the sky, and after every collision, Wu Feng had nothing, but Wu Jun was a burst of qi and blood, the internal injuries between the five internal organs became more and more serious, and blood kept gushing out of his ears and nose, that kind of terrifying shock, so that he had no way to resist it at all!

"Boom!"

Finally, after this collision lasted only about a minute, even with the puppet of Shura, Wu Jun still couldn't hold on, after all, he was forced to hit the demon gate, and the huge body of the puppet of Shura fell from the sky like a cannonball, smashing the floating island of the Martial Spirit Academy into a terrifying crater with a diameter of more than a kilometer!

And Wu Jun, who was on the chest of the puppet of Shura, was already covered in blood at this time, and there was blood gushing out of every pore of him, rendering the blood mist in that layer of void even more demonic.

"Bastard!"

Wu Jun stared at the demon shadow above the sky, roaring madly, and the tiny bone spurs gradually extended from the surface of his body, but no matter how unwilling he was at this time, he had to admit that now he was not enough to confront the Xuantian Ancestor who had advanced to the half-step Xuantian Realm!

The power above the limit of the Nine Heavens is simply not something that he can resist within the Nine Heavens!

"Die!"

It's just that Wu Feng didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe at all, just after the puppet of Shura fell, he urged the Demon Gate of the Nine Turns Town to the extreme, and the crystal purple light rose dazzlingly on it, bringing the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and rushed towards the puppet of Shura on the ground!

And this time, in the face of this blow, Wu Jun no longer had enough strength to resist, even if he was not injured, he couldn't resist the full force of this Xuantian Ancestor!

It's just that just when everyone, including Wu Jun, was in despair, only sharp-eyed people could find that there seemed to be a few dark flames rising faintly in the purple light on Wu Feng's body, who was frantically sweeping towards the puppet of Shura, and Ye Qian, who had never been able to intervene before, suddenly widened his eyes at this moment!

What the hell is going on with this feeling!