Chapter 291: The Holy Mountain Has Been Flattened by Lao Tzu!

"Xu Feng, do you see? This is the strength of the old man, suppressing the gods, no one dares to resist! Now, the old man will give you a chance, hand over the immortal law, join the holy mountain, worship me as a teacher, and spare you from dying!"

The holy master stood in the air, arrogant like a king looking down on his subjects.

The first patriarch of the Holy Mountain, the actual ruler of the first Dao system in the world, the teacher of the Holy Son, and the peerless powerhouse who can slaughter gods at his fingertips.

In front of him, even the first samurai in Japan was as weak as an ant, and even the first master in Korea was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

When the Holy Master personally took action, everyone understood who was the first person in the world, who was invincible, and the first in the world!

"Xu Feng also killed the three god realms just now, I don't know if he is stronger or weaker compared to the holy master?"

A god-level powerhouse asked in a low voice.

"Before the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm, there is also a huge gap. The three people Xu Feng killed were all in the early stage of the God Realm. But Hiroshi Ito, who was killed by the Holy Master, was in the middle stage of the real God Realm, and his strength was far above those three people. ”

A God Realm powerhouse said coldly.

"You mean?"

The god man trembled slightly, and asked cautiously.

"Xu Feng's strength is estimated to be at the peak of the middle stage of the God Realm, at most, he has just stepped into the late stage of the God Realm. But the Holy Master is different, a hundred years ago he was at the peak of the late stage of the God Realm, and his combat power was terrifying, far beyond the peak of the ordinary God Realm. ”

"If the two really fight, Xu Feng will definitely lose, and there is even a great possibility that he will fall on the spot!"

That God Realm powerhouse, who had experienced the era of the invincibility of the Holy Master, knew best how terrifying the old man in front of him was.

"My father, when he was dying, once said that he was invincible in his life, and he was defeated by only one person. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid there is only the Holy Master in front of me in the world. ”

Ye Wudao said with a wry smile, his tone was full of deep helplessness.

"It's because we overestimate our own strength, and at the same time underestimate the horror of the Holy Mountain!" Mu Haoyue let out a long sigh, ready to admit defeat and give in.

Under the coercion of the Holy Master, more than a dozen Divine Realm powerhouses and dozens of half-step myths all bowed their heads with their eyebrows bowed, and they no longer had the slightest fighting spirit.

The old man who turned into a middle-aged state and returned to the peak, the sneer on his face was even more obvious, looking down at the heroes, and his edge was revealed.

"Xu Feng, this is your last chance, surrender to the Holy Mountain, surrender to me!" the Holy Master forced again.

"Alas!"

A sigh, full of helplessness.

When everyone thought that Xu Shenhua, the master of the Immortal Gate, was finally going to admit defeat and choose to surrender to the Holy Mountain, he made a move.

One palm burst pressure!

Like the sky falling, like the stars turning upside down!

The invincible holy master was sent into the depths of the earth.

"How dare you disobey the ......"

Deep underground, a cold and furious voice came, but before it could finish speaking, it was interrupted again.

The fist of Tongtian, bombarding and critting, pierced the huge hole more than ten meters deep again, and smashed the whole person of the holy master alive into the depth of twenty or thirty meters underground.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous, unrestrained, ......"

Rumble!

In response, he was hit with a punch, which was terrifying, piercing the giant hole to a depth of more than thirty meters.

"Xu Feng, I want you to ......"

Boom, boom, boom......

Punch after punch, as if endless, never exhausted.

In the depths of the giant cave, the voice from the Holy Master became smaller and weaker, and it was almost impossible to hear.

Even with the extraordinary hearing of a God Realm powerhouse, he couldn't perceive the voice of that Holy Mountain First Elder.

Rumble!

When the nineteenth punch fell, the giant cave was almost about to penetrate half of the Taishan Mountain alive, and the depth was at least more than 100 meters.

In the dark deep cave, there was silence, and everyone waited for a long time, but they never waited for the voice of the peerless powerhouse.

Holy Master, dead!

In front of many god realm powerhouses, he was punched one after another and beaten to death.

"You, you, you...... Killed the Holy Master?"

Ye Wudao was trembling all over, terrified to the extreme.

That's the Holy Master, the first elder of the Holy Mountain, what a noble figure?

However, Xu Feng killed him!

Not only did he kill the Holy Son in public, but even the Holy Master was beaten alive by him, what a blood feud this is, it is equivalent to completely angering the entire Holy Mountain.

There is absolutely no room for reconciliation with such a great feud, and it has reached the point where it is no longer shared. If the Holy Lord knows, he will definitely be hunted down and killed by the whole world, and for a hundred years and thousands of years, Xu Feng will be slaughtered, and no one will be left.

"It's over, it's over, this time it's completely over! The Holy Son has fallen, and even the Holy Master has fallen. I'm afraid that within three days, the Holy Mountain will be completely furious and stir up endless storms!"

"Even if the two God Realms die, don't forget that the Holy Mountain still has the Five Great God Realm Elders, as well as the First Holy General Gu Xiong, especially the peerless Lord of the Holy Mountain!

"The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected! Xu Feng is going to drag us all into the water and kill them all!"

"The wrath of the Holy Mountain, how terrifying, who in the world can bear it? Even if it is the peak of the Divine Realm, it has to die without a place to be buried!"

"Xu Feng is really the reincarnation of the grandson monkey, does he have to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace? Now it's okay, as soon as the Holy Lord comes out, I'm afraid it won't be to wash the world in blood, so that the entire martial arts world will be empty!"

......

After seeing Xu Feng beat the Holy Master to death with their own eyes, everyone was not surprised, not that they had escaped death, but that they felt deep despair.

Because he was a holy master, the first elder of the holy mountain, his death would bring a huge disaster to the entire martial arts world.

I am afraid that the moment the Holy Lord breaks through the barrier, it will be the time when the world is washed in blood, and no one in the heavens and on the earth will be able to stop the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

"What's the use of what you say? The holy mountains have been leveled by me, up and down, and slaughtered all over the door! I still wash the world with blood, I'm afraid I won't live in a dream!"

Just when everyone was panicked, Xu Feng spoke, spitting out cold words, but he told the truth that shocked the world.

The holy mountain has been trampled flat!

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone in the audience, as if they had been suspended by time, quietly, motionless, without saying a word, as silent as a dead man.

Two thousand years of inheritance, the first system in the world, the supreme supreme in the martial arts world, the holy mountain, has been trampled down?

Can't believe it, can't believe it!

In everyone's mind, there seems to be a force that is forcing them to refuse to admit this fact.

"Xu Feng, aren't you afraid you're joking? The dignified holy mountain, how can it be leveled by you alone? Don't talk about these nonsense words to confuse the public, do you think we will believe it?"

Wu Lei said angrily, refusing to believe it at all.

In his eyes, the holy mountain is so unattainable, how can it be directly flattened by a young man in front of him, and the whole door is slaughtered?