"No!no! this can't be!" Yu Wanqing looked at the ancestral pagoda that stood at Chu Ling's feet and became extremely quiet, her eyes full of disbelief and horror. The reality in front of her was obviously unacceptable to her.

You must know that the control of the ancestral tower can only be possessed by the patriarch of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden clan and the Xuannu of the Heavenly Mandate. And this generation of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, the Heavenly Mandate Xuannu Jade whispered and said that it had fallen, and even if it still existed, its cultivation was not enough to control the Ancestral Tower. Therefore, the only one who can control the ancestral tower is Yu Wanqing.

But now, Chu Ling, who had never set foot in the Xuantian Sacred Domain for half a step, actually forcibly deprived Yu Wanqing of his control over the Ancestral Tower, this kind of thing, no one could believe it.

"What did you do, and why did you get control of Zuta?" Yu Wanqing hissed like a madman at the moment. The noble and graceful temperament has long been gone.

Chu Ling looked at Yu Wanqing coldly, he didn't have the mood and obligation to solve the latter's doubts. Now that you have got Zuta, then it is time for a complete reckoning.

"Zuta has a spirit, how can a lowly and despicable person like you be able to control it?

Chu Ling stepped forward, his eyes shining with coldness. Without Zuta, Yu Wanqing is equivalent to a toothless tiger, what to fight with him?

Yu Wanqing's strength was originally higher than Chu Ling's. But in the previous battle with Chu Canglan, she had already suffered heavy losses. After that, it was because of the control of Zuta that it was impossible to crush Chu Canglan. Now she is difficult to compete with even an ordinary Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Although Chu Ling couldn't use the Ancestral Tower, after all, the Ancestral Pagoda wanted to draw on the power of faith. But he had a heavenly demon drum on his body, and it was not much difficulty to deal with a seriously injured Jade Wanqing.

"Boom!"

A low drum sounded, the sound wave spread, and Yu Wanqing only felt that a thunderstorm sound appeared out of thin air in her sea of consciousness. The endless sword qi turned into a storm and swept away, and the ten thousand demon figures roared and rushed out, raging madly in her body.

"Poof!"

A puff of blood mist erupted from her mouth, and Yu Wanqing's face turned pale and her body staggered. However, before she could react, a succession of celestial demon drum sounds exploded continuously in her sea of consciousness. Every drum sound shook her soul fiercely and brought her great trauma.

Achieving the Pangu Ancient Style, although Chu Ling's cultivation has not increased substantially, his combat power has been improved by several grades in a row.

"Bang!"

The sound of a sonic boom sounded, and Chu Ling's figure appeared in front of Yu Wanqing, his eyes flashed with Sen Han's killing thoughts, and then a punch blasted out.

Yu Wanqing screamed, and her body retreated frantically towards the rear. She knows better than anyone what her current situation is. Without Zuta, she was directly beaten back to her original form. If she was at her peak, Chu Ling was not qualified to do anything with her at all. But now, it is not impossible for Chu Ling to kill her.

"Want to run, can you run!" Chu Ling's eyes sharpened, and the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and time and space stood still!

Above Chu Ling's fist, there was a dark golden light, and a violent force surged wildly in it. Then it turned into a terrifying fist and burst out of the air.

"Boom!"

A low voice sounded, and the dark golden fist left a brilliant tail of light in the void, and then pierced through Jade Xuanqing's left shoulder fiercely. A cloud of blood mist exploded, and one of Yu Wanqing's arms, even with a small half of her shoulder, was directly blasted to pieces.

On Yu Wanqing's face, there was a distorted sense of pain, and her body was suppressed by the stillness of time and space, but it didn't mean that she didn't have pain.

Chu Ling looked at Yu Wanqing, who was stiff in mid-air, and a hideous color climbed up from the depths of his eyes. For this day, how many years of cultivation he had! How many desperate situations of life and death he had experienced! The kind of madness and hatred that had been suppressed in his heart completely exploded at this moment.

In a flash, Chu Ling came to Yu Wanqing's side, looked at him, and immediately smiled. The palm of the hand is raised, and the five fingers are like hooks, tearing down!

"Whew!"

A scalp-making sound of flesh and bone tearing sounded, Yu Wanqing's body twitched visibly spasmodically, and the other arm was torn off alive by Chu Ling.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Ling looked at Yu Wanqing expressionlessly, the chill in his eyes palpitated. "When you extracted my mother's bloodline, did you think that there would be such a day!"

"Boom!"

Chu Ling smashed his fist on Yu Wanqing's body, and suddenly a piercing bone cracking sound came, and a puff of blood mist exploded behind him.

"You hurt my father to stay outside the world, and I can't stay together with my mother, I never thought that there would be such a day!"

"Boom!"

"You hurt my eldest brother is not a human or a ghost, you can only hide in my mud pill palace and steal a living, I never thought that there would be such a day!"

"Boom!"

"When you caused me to leave my parents since I was a child, fall into the blood domain, and struggle to survive like an orphan, I never thought that there would be such a day!"

"Boom!"

Chu Ling's fists kept smashing on Yu Wanqing's body. Every punch that falls explodes part of the latter's body. Such a violent scene made many people feel creepy.

And every blow Chu Ling made was deliberately avoiding Yu Wanqing's fatality, he was going to torture Yu Wanqing to death!

"Bang!"

With the last punch, Chu Ling completely blasted Yu Wanqing's body, leaving only a primordial god, suspended in mid-air. At this point, the Great War is over. All the Supreme Realm powerhouses of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan were all killed. In the distance, the remaining Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden clansmen were all bloodless, and their hearts were like ashes.

Now they don't even have the courage to escape. After today, there will be no Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan in the Xuantian Great World, and the Emperor Demon Clan will reign in the world, and Chu Ling will be in charge of this world. No matter where they flee, nothing will change the outcome.

Chu Ling dispersed the space-time and fosacies, and only a jade silk of the primordial god remained, which was not to worry at all.

"Xuantian Holy Lord, Yu Wanqing, you have suppressed my mother in the ancestral tower for so many years, so next, you can also taste that taste. "Chu Ling doesn't kill Yu Wanqing, he wants to suppress Yu Wanqing in the ancestral tower and bear everything she inflicted on her mother back then.

"Hehe....." However, only the original god Yu Wanqing was left, but at this moment, a cold laugh suddenly came out of his mouth. She looked up, her eyes filled with indescribable resentment. "Son, you're rejoicing too soon. Even if this palace dies, it will drag you to hell with me!"

(End of chapter)