"Hahaha! Very good. Tianshan Sect is still the same as before. It's despicable and shameless!"

Wudao was laughing wildly, his scarlet eyes were full of mockery at this moment.

The young man looked cold and raised his head and said, "Wudao, I have won. As agreed, I will hand it over to me!"

"Inheritance? Hahaha!"

Wudao laughed, "Do you believe my words?"

"You!" the young man was furious.

"Why? Not willing to give up? Or is it angry?"

Wudao sneered: "When you used such despicable means to that woman just now, why didn't you think about whether she was very unwilling to accept it?"

The young man snorted coldly, "Just! Fighting life and death is based on one's own ability, and it's impossible to say anything despicable or not!"

"I'll ask you if you want to give me the inheritance?"

Wudao sneered: "I just don't give it to you, what can you do?"

"Then I will kill you and take it yourself!"

The young man was furious, and his breath was shaking. His figure rushed up, with cold air scattered, and his sword roared lightly.

"Overbial ability!"

Wudao sneered disdainfully, then flipped his palm, and the black air surging, wrapping the young man in an instant!

"ah!!!"

The young man suddenly screamed in horror, and he struggled violently in the air.

But the black air was extremely strange, it wrapped around his body and prevented him from falling down, and even eroding his body!

"burst!"

In horror, the young man could only shout loudly, instantly detonating his own breath, and even his meridians broke.

Rumble!

A violent explosion came, and after detonating his own breath, he finally dispersed the black air, and he fell heavily from the sky.

Puchi! Puchi!

The young man squirted out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face suddenly turned into pig liver color.

Fortunately, he was decisive enough that after feeling the terrible power of the black gas, he immediately detonated his breath. Otherwise, if it were later, he would have been dead!

But despite this, his body was covered in blood at this time, and even some of his flesh and blood had been corroded, and he was full of bumps and dying.

"How is it possible, how can it be so strong?!"

The young man looked disbelief, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Hahaha! It's been more than a hundred years. Do you really think I won't make any progress after being suppressed?"

Wudao sneered and said, "Now I am a veritable saint!"

"What about you? The strength of a mere high-level war god is just an ant in my eyes, even if he has temporarily improved to a half-step saint!"

"What... Saint?"

The young man was extremely shocked, and his eyes dimmed, and his face was filled with a self-deprecating smile.

It's really ridiculous!

He is a merely a high-level war god, but he wants to kill a saint?

Think about myself, I am already a high-level war god at a young age, so why are I so greedy?

Now, not only is it completely destroyed by one's own skills, it is hard to say whether he can survive!

"Hahaha! Do you know how ridiculous I am now?"

Wudao sneered and said, "I just like to see you, a desperate expression!"

"Now, I'm happy, so you can die too!"

call out!

As he said that, Wudao slowly stretched out his finger, and a black air shot out immediately and directly penetrated the young man's head!

Puchi!

"Well!"

The young man's eyes widened, his body twitched, and finally he took his last breath in despair.

In this way, all the two high-level war gods died!

And, the death is so ridiculous!

"Hahaha! Okay, I've had enough trouble, it's time to settle the accounts!"

Wudao scanned the entire Dafanyin Temple and said coldly, "A hundred years of grudges! Today, I will kill all the monks in the Dafanyin Temple!"

"Die it all for me!"

"No!!!"

The monks and disciples in Dafanyin Temple were extremely frightened and screamed.

boom!

However, just when Wudao was about to take action, an equally terrible aura filled his way and immediately suppressed him!

"Um?!"

Wudao's face changed, and his scarlet eyes flashed suddenly.

Then, he set his sight on Qin Tian!

At this time, Qin Tian had slowly taken off into the air, like him, crossing the air and standing proudly.

The terrible aura emitted by Qin Tian was actually stronger than Wudao!

"I didn't expect that such a powerful master was hidden!"

Wudao's eyes flashed coldly, and a touch of solemnity appeared.

"So young?"

Wudao's voice was filled with a hint of shock, "I claim to be a genius, and it took me a hundred years to reach the realm of a saint, but you..."

"I'm less than thirty years old? How is this possible?"

Qin Tian said lightly: "Nothing is impossible."

"Hmph! Compared to you, my genius is not worthy of my name!"

Wudao said gloomyly: "But even if you are a saint, you can't stop me!"

"I said that if I want to kill all the monks here, I must kill them!"

"If you want to stop me, I will kill you together!"

boom!

As he said that, the breath of Wudao was violent, even more terrifying than before!

Obviously, Wudao has used some special magical function to improve his own strength!

"Giant Axe!"

"Kaitian!"

boom!

The giant axe condensed instantly and was grabbed by Qin Tian!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Tian's figure exploded, holding a giant axe in both hands, and slashed down with a fierce aura of opening up the world!

"snort!"

"The magical skills reach the world!"

Buzzing!

The black air rolled and spread out like a wave, scattering.

Qin Tian's giant axe also arrived at this time, and it immediately caused a violent surging of black gas!

"Discover the land!"

Qin Tian completed his attack, but the action was not over. He flipped his body again and waved the giant axe from bottom to top!

"Stop it!"

The black aura around Wudao suddenly blocked everything like tentacles, colliding with Qin Tian’s giant axe!

boom!

The two auras exploded violently, and even the space collapsed!
To be continued...