A figure rushed out of Zhuo Bufan's soul. In an instant, a huge pressure enveloped the sky and the earth, which was extremely uneasy.

The ancestor Lingkong stopped, and he felt a danger. He immediately activated the sword intent of the Lingkong and blocked him.

The figure stood next to Zhuo Bufan's soul. It was a young man, who looked about the same age as Zhuo Bufan, with a strong magical martial arts and an extraordinary temperament.

Like a god and demon.

"He actually came!"

"Who is it?"

"The head of Baizhangshan!"

On the ground, someone exclaimed.

The young man had clear facial features, black hair was tied behind his head, and his whole body was shrouded in dazzling divine light, like a god.

"Ancestor Lingkong, do you recognize me?" The man spoke, but his voice was not young, like an old man in his twilight years.

Anyone knows that this is an old monster who has lived for many years.

"Although you have never met, since you have sealed a strand of your clone in Zhuo Bufan's soul, you must be his closest relative and trustworthy person. If I guess correctly, you should be Zhuo Bufan's master, Zhuo Wangsun, the head of Baizhang Mountain!" The ancestor Lingkong said lightly.

"The ancestor has such a good eye. Yes, I am Zhuo Wangsun. Moreover, Bufan is not only my disciple, but also my nephew." Zhuo Wangsun looked at the ancestor Lingkong and said, "I hope the ancestor can open his mind today and spare me, a dissatisfied disciple."

"Why?"

"We have only such a successor in Baizhang Mountain. If the ancestor spared my disciples, I will definitely thank the ancestor again in the future." Zhuo Wangsun was very polite, and his posture was very low.

"Zhuo Bufan killed Xiao Wuhen. If I let him go, how can I explain to Lord Sword God when I go back?" The ancestor Lingkong said: "Son Zhuo, because you are the head of a sect, I won't bother with you, but your disciples can't leave today."

"Ancestor Lingkong, do you really want to kill my disciple?" Zhuo Wangsun's tone faded, and his body surrounded the divine light, immediately giving people a sense of self-righteousness.

"Why, your clone wants to compete with me?"

"If the ancestor insists on killing my disciple today, I have to take action." Zhuo Wangsun is worthy of being a master of a sect, calm and unafraid.

At this time.

Zhuo Bufan shouted at Zhuo Wangsun: "Master, that bastard slandered me for killing Xiao Wuhen, robbed my chariot and destroyed my divine sword. You help me kill him!"

"A clone can't kill me!" The ancestor Lingkong didn't take Zhuo Wangsun seriously at all.

Buzz!

Zhuo Wangsun was shrouded in endless divine light, and his majestic appearance and heroic breathing resonated with the great way of heaven and earth, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Why, do you really want to fight with me?" Old Ancestor Lingkong looked cold.

"I didn't intend to fight with the ancestor, but there was only one disciple under my sect. If the ancestor opened his mouth, I would be grateful."

"Don't think about it! No matter who it is today, it is impossible to stop me. I want to kill him and avenge Xiao Wuhen!" The ancestor Lingkong was firm.

"Since that's the case, let's talk less nonsense and do it!" Zhuo Wangsun spoke calmly, the stars in his eyes were disillusioned, and it was extremely terrifying.

This is a peerless strong man.

The ancestor Lingkong was full of fighting spirit and felt an inexplicable danger. He stared at Zhuo Wangsun with his eyes tightly, ready to take action at any time.

"brush!"

Zhuo Wangsun took the lead and stepped through the void, activated spiritual power, and a treasure seal appeared in his palm, just like the Emperor holding a jade seal, which was sacred and inviolable.

"boom!"

Zhuo Wangsun flipped his palm and covered it down. Suddenly, a terrible fluctuation was like the sky collapsed and the treasure seal suppressed it.

"hold head high!"

At the same time, the dragon roared in shock, and forty-nine five-clawed golden dragons rushed out of the treasure seal, each of which was vigorous and powerful, pounced on the ancestor Lingkong.

"call out!"

The ancestor Lingkong used the sword intent of Lingkong, and the earth suddenly shook. The sharp sword energy roared away, stabbing at the forty-nine five-clawed golden dragons.

"boom!"

The sky exploded.

The sword energy and the five-clawed golden dragon collided violently, and the two sides fought endlessly, turning the earth and shattering the void.

final.

The sword energy was broken, and the five-clawed golden light also disappeared.

Zhuo Wangsun still had a plain face, stood still in the void, and his divine light was revealed all over his body, and his whole body was like an immortal who was transcending from the world.

"Clang!"

With a wave of his hand, a treasure seal appeared in his palm again, with green light filled with thunder flashing on it, which was very terrifying.

"This is the sky thunder seal of Baizhang Mountain!"

"It is said that this seal has killed many saints!"

The old ancestor Lingkong's face changed, staring at the treasure seal in the palm of Zhuo Wangsun's palm, with a sword light flashing in his eyes, and he sneered: "It's just a clone, not a real person, you are not my opponent. Zhuo Wangsun, I advise you to leave, otherwise I will destroy your clone in front of so many people and kill your disciples, how can you face?"

"It's useless to say more, let's take the initiative!" Zhuo Wangsun was very strong and threw out the Tianlei Seal in his hand.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, followed by a thunderous thunder, lightning illuminated the sky, the void collapsed, the sky collapsed, and rushed towards the old ancestor of the sky.

This place was flooded with all kinds of light and could not see anything.

Thunder thunder struck at the old ancestor Lingkong. Taking this opportunity, Zhuo Bufan's figure suddenly moved like lightning, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's soul and flew into the sky.

Although he is in the same realm as the ancestor Lingkong, he only has a clone and can't last long. Moreover, the ancestor Lingkong is still a saint king who entered the Tao with his sword, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people at the same realm.

"brush!"

The figure of King Zhuo flashed away and instantly arrived thousands of miles away.

"Stop it!" The ancestor Lingkong roared and rushed out quickly.

On the ground, the onlookers looked at each other.

It’s so terrifying that someone dares to chase the Emperor’s son and the head of Baizhangshan!

But they soon understood that after all, the head of Baizhangshan was just a wisp of Taoist body and could not exert its true body's strength. Moreover, the ancestor Lingkong was also the most powerful master of the Sword God Temple and was not afraid of anyone.

Prince Zhuo tear apart the void, and walked in with Zhuo Bufan's head. It was about to disappear, and the ancestor Lingkong arrived.

"Go to die!"

The ancestor Lingkong was fierce and stimulated tens of millions of sword energy all over his body, setting up a peerless formation, first sealing the void, making it impossible for Zhuo Wangsun to escape.

Then, he waved the sword intent in the air and sent all the dense sword energy into the cracks in the void. For a moment, Zhuo Wangsun was fatally threatened.

He tried his best to resist, but he had no choice but to have a real body, and this wisp of Taoist body could not resist the attack of the ancestor Lingkong.

After a while, Zhuo Wangsun's clone was pricked by the sword intent in the air, turning into a wisp of blue smoke, dissipating without a trace.

"call out!"

The ancestor Lingkong followed closely and a stunning blood light drew out from the crack in the void. Zhuo Bufan's soul was penetrated and died of a disaster.

The emperor's son died, the world was shocked!
Chapter completed!