But how could Zhou Yuan do what he wanted?

He turned into a red glow and rushed into the sky, spreading the sun's fists, the sun's divine power was strong to the yang, and the netherworld qi of the nine netherworld clans was completely burned out.

In the end, it slammed into the body of the Nine Shadow King, and every blow was fatal, tearing apart large swaths of blood.

Bones are powdered, flesh and blood are mudded.

The Nine Shadows King roared unwillingly, his holy power was obviously higher and deeper than Zhou Yuan's!

But I specifically encountered the natural enemy of the Netherworld!

The Holy Power of the Sun!

No matter how much he struggled, he was suppressed to the death.

At this moment, his face was full of fear, his face was hideous, he fought back frantically, and spit out purple essence blood that was enough to melt the saint, wanting to kill Zhou Yuan!

But this is just useless, the sun's holy power burns all the netherworld.

The Sun Divine Power burned his body and even the Yuan Shen completely, turning inch by inch into ashes.

An ancient sage king died at the hands of Zhou Yuan.

Completely disappeared in heaven and earth.

"The Sage King is dead! The saint of the human race killed the saint king of the ancient race! ”

"My human race is not inferior to any ancient race! Without the help of any bloodline power, step by step on the immortal road, with a solid foundation, invincible in the same realm! Can leapfrog and kill the Ancient Saint King! ”

The Terrans of the Third City rejoice!

This is a moment of historical milestone, except for Wan Qingshan, this is the first time in this great world that there are human saints, and the saints of the ancient clan have been killed!

"Roar!"

Wave after wave, Wan Qingshan fought alone against the two saint kings, and the divine power of the Golden Horn King was unbelievably powerful.

This is a terrifying saint king who is only one step away from the primeval great sage!

But Wan Qingshan did not have the slightest fear, and was relatively plain from beginning to end.

"Brother Nine Shadows!"

The Golden Horn King was sad, he stared at Zhou Yuan with murderous intent, and fought with Wan Qingshan again!

He slammed out with his body, and the mushu exploded in large pieces, making it difficult to stop him.

"It's okay for your clan to hunt down and kill my human race Tianjiao, but you actually washed your hands with blood and defenseless mortals in a city, and wiped out all the weak Dao Sects!"

"If you are unscrupulous, you will definitely attract the wrath of the heavens, and today I will turn into this day and send you to see the immortals!"

Wan Qingshan scolded, his words resounding, echoing throughout heaven and earth.

"It's just that if you destroy a group of mortal ants, you can be lured out to die, so the human race will be trampled underfoot, and the lowly race will always be so weak!"

The Fire Lion King roared arrogantly!

With a fierce glint in his pupils, he rushed forward to fight together.

Wan Qingshan held a green cane, shimmering and shining, containing a terrifying Dao.

He stands above the sky like an immortal emperor, immortal, eternal and eternal, the light in a desperate situation!

It seems that as long as he exists, the human race will not perish.

His aura is getting higher and higher, and the ancient tree, which was originally 10,000 meters high, instantly turned into a height of 100,000 meters, carrying a heavy wooden path that covers the sky and the sun!!

Wan Qingshan was gray-haired at this time, not at all like a young man who was dozens of years old, but a red dust immortal who had been cultivating for 100,000 years, or even a million years!

"Guys, join me in shattering his vision!"

The Golden Horn King shouts a loud order!

He turned into a holy beast, and the divine power reflected was huge and boundless, wanting to destroy all things, and the terrifying aura was circulating.

"Kill!"

Eight Ancient Saints slaughtered together, bursting out with endless Holy Power, and the vast Holy Power turned into torrents, slaughtering the Heavenly Ancient Tree!

The power of the wood path devouring the origin could not withstand the power of this strength, and it cracked inch by inch.

"That's it, Wan Qingshan!"

The Golden Horn King laughed and said, this last saint of the human race has finally come to an end!

"Senpai!"

Zhou Yuan was in a hurry, stepping on the chaotic steps and speeding away, to come to the rescue, no matter what, this only Terran saint in the primeval era must not die!

Wan Qingshan's flat closed eyes!

The cyan fairy light beside his body was pervasive, the sound of the Dao Immortal was endless, and the terrifying aura of the endless was reviving, and it was circling violently!

"Hurry up and kill him, I always have a sense of foreboding!"

The Golden Horn King gritted his teeth and struck even faster.

His perception is far beyond ordinary people, and he can perceive things that are difficult for others to perceive!

"What is unknown, he has reached a dead end, a dead end!"

The Fire Lion King laughed, he smiled at the Golden Horn King's warning, picked up Chiyan's giant fist, and slammed it at close range.

Wan Qingshan slowly opened his cyan eyes, his eyes were firm, he pointed out lightly, and the majestic wood origin roared like a tsunami to gather at one point and descend on the world!

The origin of those trees slowly turned into shape...... It was a huge dragon of ancient wood!

"What !!"

Before the Fire Lion King could rush to him, he saw this scene in horror.

The ancient wood dragon that surpassed all the rules of the Dao crossed the sky, roared in the sky, and the torrent of the holy power of the eight ancient saints was easily smashed and annihilated by it.

The Fire Lion King hasn't reacted yet!

The ancient wood dragon opened its huge mouth and bit down fiercely!

"Click......"

The sound of bones and flesh breaking.

The Fire Lion King didn't even let out a scream, and it became a bloody mud under the dragon's mouth, shattering impressively.

The Saint King died in an instant!

"Let's go!"

The Golden Horn King's eyes were blood-red, and the supernatural powers displayed by Wan Qingshan simply couldn't be measured by common sense, how could this be more than the power of a saint?

"Let's all stay here."

Wan Qingshan said lightly, the power of the vast and immortal years, the origin of the ancient trees of the vicissitudes of life, and the will to surpass everything spilled out.

It's just a face, a few slightly weaker ancient saints and half-saints.

Not a single shout was made, and it directly became a dry bone, and all the spirits were destroyed.

"Ahhh......h

The Golden Horn King screamed!

The vast devouring power sprinkled on his body like immortal light, instantly taking away at least a thousand years of his lifespan.

He has been cultivating for 5,000 years, and his life span is short.

At this time, he was already gray-haired, his life qi was weak, and he was about to step into the coffin at any time, and he would fall!

"Wan Qingshan, are you burning your own essence and blood, burning your own longevity, just to exchange your life with me?"

The Golden Horn King has been cornered!

Unwilling to yell!

As Wan Qingshan's old opponent for many years, he knows the other party well, how could he not know how to sacrifice this huge and vast power?

"Ahem, ahem......"

Wan Qingshan was also full of gray hair at this time, and his whole body was dry, this power that surpassed everything and seized the origin was exchanged for his lifespan.

"If I don't kill you, you will kill all the Terrans."

Wan Qingshan said flatly.

"Senpai!"

Zhou Yuan looked at this scene in shock, with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel sad,

"You don't deserve it for my life! Ahh......hhh Stop!! ”

The Golden Horn King shouted hideously!

Wan Qingshan didn't stop for a moment, almost sucking his origin dry, and ninety percent of the essence was about to fall!

"Please Great Sage Ancestor help!"