The god of taekwondo from South Korea, the legendary top powerhouse who surpassed the ninth dan of the black belt, one of the only three black belts in the world, and the current president of the Korean National Institute of Technology - Choi Cheon-ryong 10 dan.

This is a mythical figure in the world taekwondo world, but he was killed by the man who stepped on the void, four or five hundred meters away, with a volley in the air!

From the two major god realms who were slapped to death with a slap, to Cui Tianlong, who had a black belt of ten paragraphs, was killed by a finger in the air.

In less than a minute, the three major god realm powerhouses all died at his hands.

One palm, one finger, killing the three major god realms in a row, what a terrifying means is this?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that none of the people here would believe it, and they would still think that it was a fool's dream, absolutely impossible.

"The peak of the Divine Realm, or the double foundation building period! Xu Feng, you really surprised me! It seems that the immortal method on your body is not only as simple as a complete immortal method, I am afraid that it is the middle grade of the Yellow Order, and it may even be the upper grade of the Yellow Order. ”

The Holy Master lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his expression was indifferent, as if he had long been accustomed to seeing life and death killings, and he was not angry because of the tragic death of the Holy Son.

"Yellow Rank Middle Grade, Yellow Rank Upper Grade, Is there still a level of Immortal Law, and there is a distinction between high and low?" Ye Wudao's face was shocked, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.

In their eyes, the Incomplete Immortal Law is already the foundation of the Martial God Family, and a complete Immortal Law is even more supreme, which can create a thousand-year-old immortal sect to compete with the Holy Mountain.

But now, from the mouth of the holy master, he actually said the level of the immortal law.

Since there are the middle grades of the Yellow Order and the upper grades of the Yellow Order, there must be the lower grades of the Yellow Order, and other ranks above the Yellow Order.

"You secular mortals, naturally you won't understand, what is cultivation, what is called immortal law? Heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, the lower middle and the upper are absolute, a total of forty-forty-six immortal laws. ”

"Whether it is you Ye Wudao or your Mu Haoyue, the crippled immortal method in your hand is probably only the lowest level of the Yellow Order. In the world of immortals, this is an inferior thing that even beggars are unwilling to cultivate. It is only you despicable and lowly mortals who will regard the incomplete Yellow Rank Lower Grade Immortal Law as a treasure and pass it on from generation to generation. ”

As he spoke, the Holy Master's body slowly rose into the air.

The long gray hair, like the rejuvenation of an old tree, turned black in an instant, and the withered yellow skin was full like a blow.

In an instant, this nearly 300-year-old man turned into a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his thirties and forties, in the prime of life, full of a sense of strength at his peak, like a generation of emperors, ruling the world.

"It's not good, the Holy Master is sublimating to the extreme, he is going to fight to the death. We must do it right now and join forces to kill him, or else everyone will have to ......."

Rumble!

A fist rushed like a big river, and in an instant, the God Realm powerhouse who spoke exploded alive in the air, turning into a rain of blood.

"They all have to die!"

The Holy Master continued his words, and his young face was cold and ruthless.

"Kill!"

Hirotake Ito suddenly drew his sword, like a snow-bright galaxy, tearing through the air and emitting a sonic boom.

This knife, beyond the speed of sound, can be called a shocking slash!

"Stupid mortals!"

Bang!

With a slight wave of his hand, the Holy Master smashed Hirotake's astonishing sword with his bare hands, and the hundred-meter-long sword dissipated like a dream bubble in an instant.

Poof!

Ito Hiroshi was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the famous sword ghost pill in his hand, which had been with him for more than a hundred years, actually shattered inch by inch, turning into pieces of iron all over the ground.

One dead and one wounded!

The two god realm powerhouses, in front of the Holy Master, were as weak and ridiculous as babies, and they were completely vulnerable.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone finally understood what the real mythical realm was.

Compared to the Holy Master, their divine realm is not a martial arts myth, but just a martial arts joke.

With such a powerful and invincible Holy Master in charge, even if it is only one person in front of him, the Holy Mountain is enough to dominate the world and force the heroes to bow their heads!

Escape!

The farther you run, the better, and the faster you run, the better.

At the moment when the Onimaru knife shattered, Ito Hirotake's heart had a strong intention to escape, and there was only one word left in his mind - escape!

"Did you escape?"

Boom!

At the same time as Ito Hiroshi turned around, the holy master struck again, and pointed into a sword, cutting out a slender cold light like a golden thread, cutting this Japanese mythology, the first samurai who had served three generations of emperors, from head to toe, in half!

The two god realm powerhouses are killed again!

Once as strong as a myth and overwhelming a generation, the powerhouses of the Divine Realm are as small and fragile as ants on the top of today's Taishan, and in less than a few minutes, the five great Divine Realm powerhouses were killed.

Seventeen god realm powerhouses who participated in the meeting, plus the two god realms of the holy mountain, and Xu Feng Xu myth who was killed halfway.

On the top of Taishan, there were originally twenty martial arts myths gathered, but at this time, only fifteen were left, and the tragedy was beyond everyone's imagination, even if it was a thousand years, it could be called extremely rare!

"Slaying the gods is like cutting grass, is this the true power of the Holy Master? It seems that I am wrong, all of us are wrong! Not to mention the entire Holy Mountain, the Holy Master alone is enough to sweep the world and kill all the powerful people in the Divine Realm such as me. ”

Ye Wudao's eyes were full of sadness.

In front of such a powerful Saint Master, he felt despair for the first time, it was like fear on the edge of an abyss, and it was impossible to resist it at all.

"Let's admit defeat! It is impossible for us to defeat the Holy Master, even if we can defeat him, so what? There are also the five elders of the Holy Mountain, as well as the First Holy General Gu Xiong, and even the peerless Lord of the Holy Mountain!"

As strong as Mu Haoyue, once peerless, overlooking the Chinese martial arts world, they have all given up resistance at this time.

"The first Taoist system in the world, for thousands of years, who can compete with the Holy Mountain? Even Miyamoto Musashi, who was known as the first in the Divine Realm back then, came across the sea, and was repelled by the two elders of the Holy Mountain, and he did not dare to step into the Chinese Kingdom half a step until he died!"

Wu Lei sighed faintly, no matter how fierce his temper was, when he came to the Holy Master, he could only obediently submit to it.

"At least five times more powerful than Gu Xiong a hundred years ago!" Kunlun's hoarse voice let out a low roar.

Even he had to admit that the holy master in front of him was a real powerhouse that he would never be able to contend with.

One person made a move, suppressed the myths of the world, and forced the fifteen god realm powerhouses, all of them bowed their heads, and no one dared to compete with them.

This is the first patriarch of the Holy Mountain, whose status is second only to that of the Holy Lord, and whose combat power can rank among the top three of the Holy Mountain-Saint Master!

(End of chapter)