"Hold the grass! This is... the breath of the mysterious dark sacred weapon - the soul-sacrifice dragon horn?"
Someone shouted in surprise, obviously he recognized the aura of this magical weapon.
"What? The sixth sacred weapon of darkness? Didn't it say that this magical weapon has been missing for thousands of years?"
"Huh! So it turns out that this treasure was obtained by Patriarch Wuwu Wuxia?"
"It is said that this treasure can conquer 50% of the user's combat power."
"Fifty percent? Doesn't this mean that the old demon with no harm and no disaster can crush all the early Mahayana people with his cultivation level in the early stage of Mahayana?"
"Hiss! Really invincible in the same realm?"
"Doesn't that mean this madman is doomed?"
"Huh, I didn't expect this devil to be so powerful?"
The expressions of the people in the Righteous Path changed drastically, and they all looked towards the most powerful of the Righteous Path, from Shengtian to Dao King.
The eyes of Shengtian Dao King flickered, and he was a little surprised that the old devil had been hiding his methods.
However, although he was frightened, he was not too afraid. At his level and having lived for tens of thousands of years, it would be false to say that he didn't have some means.
When everyone was surprised, the old demon Wuwuwudisaster had already activated the magical weapon.
At this moment, the soul-sacrifice weapon is like a giant tower, and the body of the old demon Wuwuwudisaster has also become extremely huge. The demonic energy around him is getting darker and more turbulent, making everyone look like a great demon in the world.
At this moment, his majestic face would scare the shit out of ordinary people just looking at it. Fortunately, his netherworld mist can cover the cultivator's five senses and six consciousnesses, preventing others from seeing what's going on inside.
The demonic aura of the old demon Wuwuwudisaster surged like a ferocious troll, and he used a magic weapon like a giant tower to attack Wang Tao fiercely.
Seeing this, Wang Tao's mouth curled up slightly, and then he suddenly suppressed the bead with one hand, and his other hand suddenly became as white as jade, and then he smacked it at the old demon Wuwuwu disaster.
His hands were so small compared to the gigantic Old Demon, and they seemed to have no mana fluctuations like ordinary people.
But Wang Tao knew that this palm was filled with almost all of his original power, and he had an illusion in his heart that this palm could kill anyone in the world.
This feeling is extremely mysterious, yet extremely real.
On the other side, the old demon Wuwuwuxiao saw that Wang Tao was just attacking with such a light palm. He looked disdainful and thought it was Wang Tao hastily accepting the challenge.
"Hmph, although you are powerful, but... you are too arrogant."
"Oh! Really? I don't feel it."
As Wang Tao spoke, his palm met the soul-sacrifice dragon horn in Wuwang Wuxia's hand.
"Snapped!"
The loud sound as imagined did not appear, but a soft sound like a slap came.
"Hahaha,...eh?"
The expected scene of Wang Tao's body being pierced by the horn did not appear. Instead, the soul-sacrifice dragon horn seemed to hit something indestructible. All the strength disappeared and it was actually resisted.
"this……?"
No matter how the old demon Wuwuwudisaster controls him, he can't move forward at all, and his face suddenly looks ugly.
"It's my turn next."
Wang Tao said calmly, and the original power he had restrained poured out into his palms.
"boom!"
With a roar, the soul-sacrifice dragon horn suffered a huge shock all over its body, and then let out a shrill scream, and then flew out.
"Ouch!!"
This spiritual soul-sacrifice dragon-horn magical weapon could not withstand the force of being shot out. No matter how much the old demon Wuwuwudisaster tried to pinch it, it was of no avail.
"It's broken...he actually still has some energy left...ah!"
The magical weapon continued to operate for a while, and the old demon Wuwuwudisaster's face darkened, and then to his horror, a pair of white palms came over.
"broken……?"
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had far underestimated the potential new master of the world, how terrifying he was.
Until this moment, he was so frightened that his heart was frightened and his soul was dying. He could only temporarily suppress the regrets in his heart, and then desperately raised his demonic energy and used his defensive magic weapon.
"Live a life of glory and wealth, be high in the previous life, and finally say goodbye to this world!"
As Wang Tao spoke, his palm moved forward through the layers of magical weapons and restrictions, and finally landed on the chest of the old demon Wuwuwudisaster.
Wang Tao's little hands were as funny as a child playing house in front of the troll-like old devil. Then when Wang Tao retracted his hand, the old devil Wuwuwu disaster's face was as pale as paper.
"This...is the original power? Ah!"
His eyes were on fire, then quickly dimmed, and the demonic energy in his entire body also quickly dimmed.
"Ah! Am I... unwilling? I am the genius, and I am the one favored by fate. I... ah!"
He roared into the sky, and even in the remnants of the ancient formation on Tulong Mountain, the sound still shook for ten miles and lasted for a long time.
"Ah...? What?"
"what happened?"
"Ancestor, something happened...?"
"The devil...knelt down?"
…
The onlookers had obviously heard it. They all looked at the slowly dissipating black mist with shocked expressions and full of doubts.