Chapter 32 Peerless ferocity
"kill!"

Saint Wanchu shouted loudly, and his aura became much stronger. He had an invincible confidence and had once been invincible in the entire region.

Even when besieged by the saints, he remained calm and was confident that he could kill the ancient king.

The edge of his palm appeared and disappeared, breaking through the dark void, drawing in the power of endless dimensions, dissolving the power of the vast stars, and almost destroying it.

He opened his mouth and a vague, ethereal light shot out. This was the Hunyuan Qi that he had nurtured with his divine power for many years, and it went towards Qinghe.

"Buzz!"

The heaven and earth trembled. This kind of clear light was the most terrifying. It could make saints bleed. Qinghe was helpless and no longer able to seal the handed down holy weapon.

He had to destroy the chessboard world himself, go all out, and use his great supernatural powers to fight the enemy in order to deal with that terrifying Hunyuan Qi.

She was also a little annoyed, as she was almost able to conquer the weapon.

"This guy is really confident. He wants to take back the handed-down holy weapon even if he does this. Does he think his body can survive the siege of several ancestral kings?"

Qing and Xinyu felt that this guy was too conceited and didn't think highly of them.

"bump!"

King Dapeng has the fastest speed in the world. He starts later but arrives first and is the first to reach the front.

Saint Wanchu used his magic to fight against the two Saint Kings Youlian and Qinghe at the same time. With one against two, no matter how strong they were, they were powerless to take care of him.

The body is at the juncture where the old strength has been exhausted and the new strength has not yet been generated, and is in a brief period of weakness.

He can only use a small amount of spell power to make his body immortal and resist with his precious body.

King Dapeng was extremely ferocious, with a real dragon in his left hand and Kunpeng in his right hand. He used the supreme Kunpeng dragon-killing technique and burst out with all his strength, beating Saint Wanchu so hard that his white clothes were stained with blood and his back was left with deep claw marks.

He suffered a great loss, but King Peng was also amazed. This creature was too powerful. Its body was comparable to divine gold and more terrifying than many holy weapons. It was difficult to tear it apart completely.

If it were an ordinary saint, the previous blow would most likely have cut him in half, with blood staining the sky and turning him into bones and ashes.

"Buzz!"

A blood-red spear hummed, crushing everything with ease, piercing through everything with an unparalleled murderous aura.

He rushed straight to the back of Saint Wanchu's head, trying to nail him to death.

The saint in white reacted extremely quickly. He had been through hundreds of battles and had miraculous fighting instincts. He quickly moved away, and although he could not actually avoid the attack, he could use his shoulder bone to meet the attack and avoid injuring his soul or his immortal platform.

"bump!"

A teeth-grinding sound was heard, as if a god was forging iron and two pieces of immortal divine gold were colliding.

Saint Wanchu's shoulder bone was pierced and he suffered a great loss.

It was at this moment that the Nine-Layered Ancient Pagoda, which had lost Qinghe's suppression, flew back at high speed and finally returned to the hands of Saint Wanchu.

Although Saint Wanchu was confident, he also knew that if he delayed any longer, once Qinghe completely suppressed the legendary holy soldiers, he would no longer be able to turn the situation around. After all, he was old and not in his prime.

Therefore, he would rather pay the price, be attacked by the two saints, be wounded and covered in blood, just to break the impasse and release this weapon.

As soon as he got the Nine-Layered Ancient Pagoda in his hands, his aura immediately changed. He could almost display some of the might of a great sage and overlook the sea of ​​stars.

The Blood Dragon King turned around and left, without even taking his own spear with him, leaving him no time to retrieve it.

He was resolute and decisive, and his decisions were swift and terrifying. In an instant, he decided to self-destruct the blood spear, and would rather destroy his own magical weapon than inflict greater damage on the enemy.

A holy weapon exploded, and the terrifying energy storm almost destroyed the world and could destroy everything. It was more terrifying than a blow from a saint.

"what!"

Saint Wanchu roared, his shoulder almost exploded, and his left arm was almost disabled. He suffered a great loss.

If he just self-destructed in the outside world, he would not be afraid. With the great sacred weapon such as the handed-down holy weapon in his hand, there is nothing that he cannot suppress.

The worst thing was that part of the spearhead was inside his body, deep into his bones. Before it could be removed, it exploded, causing him to be seriously injured and roar like a wild beast.

After all, he was a sage king with profound cultivation. He quickly stabilized his state and focused on fighting the enemy.

The nine-story ancient tower was simple and heavy, with wisps of chaotic energy dripping down. Only in the hands of a generation of sages did it truly begin to show its invincible power.

The earlier confrontations only lasted for a moment. It was nothing more than the White-robed Sage resisting the attacks of the two saints, the Great Peng King and the Blood Dragon King.

Now that he had the legendary holy weapon in his hand, he began to show his true power.

What about the annihilation divine thunder and the mysterious black water? He used his great magical power to fully revive the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. He could almost show a little bit of the great saint's divine power, destroying everything with overwhelming force.

"boom!"

With one blow, even the Barbarian Bear King's Saint Dao Bell was shattered.

A holy weapon that could suppress the destiny of a great sect was blown up like this and torn into countless pieces.

The Savage Bear King spat out a mouthful of blood. His own sacred weapon was broken, and he would also be affected.

Qinghe attacked decisively and developed great magical powers, with the sun essence in her left hand and the moon essence in her right hand. This was the magical skill of her ancestor, the Sun and Moon God.

Drawing in the light of the sun and the moon, the brilliance of heaven and earth, where the sun and the moon meet, the power becomes even more terrifying.

At this point, only the two of them can stop him. That mysterious saint is too terrifying when he holds the legendary holy weapon.

If she didn't stop him at this moment, that man could kill an ancestor king with one strike, which would be an unbearable burden.

You Lian also took action, once again using a killer move to draw the light of the stars in the sky to increase her own combat power.

Facing such an enemy, one cannot be overly cautious; every strike requires full effort, utilizing the highest skills passed down in the scriptures.

The two of them, one controls the sun and the moon, and the other controls the power of the stars, forming a wonderful connection.

The Sun and Moon God Generals and Kuntian God General are good friends. More importantly, the sun, moon and stars have an inexplicable connection that complements each other.

The two magical techniques actually enhanced each other, and the Tao was natural and had inexplicable changes.

On the other hand, Saint Wanchu was also helpless. After all, he was injured and his fighting power was not as strong as it was at its peak.

He had no choice but to recall the ancient pagoda and use the treasure to counter this attack.

The nine-story ancient tower, in the hands of Saint Wanchu, displayed supreme power. It was like a magnificent world was being opened up, shocking the three realms and six paths.

That kind of divine power was so ferocious that it was almost unstoppable. It made Qinghe and Youlian cough up blood and retreat step by step.

Several ancestral kings also interfered with it in various ways to weaken its power and reduce its influence.

In a short period of time, Saint Wanchu alone was able to suppress several ancient kings and two Saint Kings. It was truly amazing and a record that shocked the world.

The remaining creatures in Wanchu all had red eyes, hoping that the ancestor would win, kill the enemy, and prove the glory of the holy land for another 100,000 years.

Outside the holy formation, the Heavenly Sword reflected the scenes of the battlefield and appeared before the Emperor Immortal.

If it had not isolated itself from the general trend and wiped out that kind of power, and had not been able to watch the battle between the saints at close range, the Emperor Immortal would have also been in danger.

This level of battle was not something he could watch at this stage. All kinds of holy rules were in chaos, which would be a headache for even the powerful ones.

Little Immortal Phoenix asked Tian Dao, "What will happen?"

"This person is one level higher than the two girls in terms of combat power and realm. He is one level stronger. He is so strong that there is no limit to his strength."

"Most likely, they will both lose and be injured. He will kill two or three Ancestral Kings and seriously injure another person of the same level."

Tian Dao responded that it was psychic and divine, able to display various secret techniques. Once the secret of the first word was displayed, it could see into the "future" and know certain possibilities with a high probability in advance.

The Emperor Xian sighed softly, but ultimately couldn't bear it and decided to intervene.

He took out a black gourd from the depths of the wheel sea. The gourd was simple and natural, returning to its original simplicity, and there was nothing magical about it.

The Emperor Immortal took a quick look at it, then threw the device in and entered the holy formation.

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