In the sky, only a flash of bloody red light was seen.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red glow swept across like an explosion.
The red light is dazzling, as if it has the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth.
If we say, that dark gold giant sword gives people the feeling of cutting the world apart.
Then this dazzling red light gives people the feeling of truly destroying the world.
After a moment, the dazzling red light condensed into a point, and then turned into a line-like attack.
I don't hear its sound, but I see its shadow.
The red light turned into a finger-thick beam of light, shooting towards the dark golden giant sword below.
When the red light passes by, the space collapses.
Pieces of space are constantly collapsing.
Bang! A crisp sound was heard.
The sound was very light, even as light as a nail falling to the ground.
It's just that such a light voice is particularly clear in this chaotic, noisy and fierce battle scene.
Everyone present heard it.
This sound is extremely weird.
But this weird sound is just the second thing.
What is really scary is the movement and consequences after the sound.
The energy sweep after the collision is inevitable.
This is normal and nothing to be surprised about.
However, with this touch, the dark gold giant sword with the potential to split the world turned into nothingness in an instant.
It was easily defeated.
Defeated with one move, what a terrifying power.
Wu Yun saw everything that happened just now, and at this moment, he felt like the hairs on his body were standing on end.
It's not that I'm afraid.
I was just really frightened by the power of this red light.
Not to mention anything else, just saying that he defeated the dark gold giant sword with one move was completely beyond any confrontation Wu Yun had seen before.
In other words, why does Wu Yun think this move is incredibly powerful?
First, Wu Yun has seen the power of this dark golden giant sword with his own eyes, so there is no need to say more.
Secondly, it does not mean that this dark gold giant sword is powerful, so it cannot have attacks stronger than it.
On the contrary, it can happen and is even normal.
What is unusual is that what Wu Yun has seen before is that when he defeated other people's energy attacks, he first shattered and then slowly faded away.
But this was directly blurred, without even the process of fragmentation.
So, one can imagine how powerful this move is.
It was so powerful that the strongest attack that a group of strong men from all races could unite could not even be considered as superficial in front of it.
And then, a scene that shocked Wu Yun even more emerged again.
At this moment, the bright red light in the sky has dissipated.
But he saw a slender hand, like a jade onion, slowly protruding from the clouds behind the sky.
But at this moment, it was actually in the shape of snapping fingers.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yun felt his heart continue to contract.
He originally thought that the move just now was a powerful blow from a strong person.
But he never expected that this was just a casual snap of his fingers.
Darling, who is that person and how strong is he?
"Welcome the Holy Lord to come in person!"
Suddenly, several neat voices sounded.
It was the voice of the holy envoys of the Nine Holy Celestial Clan.
"Holy Lord! Is that their Holy Lord?"
Wu Yun was secretly shocked when he heard the sound.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed in that direction, motionless.
Actually, Wu Yun was not that surprised.
Because, he had already guessed some possibilities.
Let me ask, in this situation, in this world, who else can possess such terrifying strength besides the Holy Lord of the Holy Sky Clan?
It's just that the power of the Holy Lord was a bit beyond Wu Yun's expectations.
And after hearing the voices of the nine holy envoys.
I saw the palm above the sky continuing to explore forward.
Then, a blue-robed figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
That was a young man who looked to be in his thirties.
He looks handsome, even full of fairy spirit.
Especially those hands, which are as slender and crystal clear as a woman.
Of course, at his age, this is a lie.
It is the rejuvenation of youth after cultivating to the extreme.
But his eyes were filled with endless coldness and viciousness.
This pair of eyes directly broke the illusion of immortality that enveloped his body.
And when it appeared, the feeling of oppression became even stronger.
It cannot be detected, and it cannot be detected.
Wu Yun simply couldn't guess how strong he was.
In other words, compared to the one I encountered in Tianlong Star, the Bloody Yang that had probably surpassed the Saint level was probably only stronger than the one I encountered.
"Is this the Holy Lord of the Holy Sky Clan?
It seems that my thinking is too simple, if I want to destroy this Holy Clan, it will probably be more difficult than ascending to heaven!"
Wu Yun secretly gritted his teeth and whispered.
At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had not really rushed into the Shengtian Clan's activity area before.
If this is the case, once discovered, Wu Yun, let alone the other words, will most likely die without a chance of resurrecting this holy master with such terrifying strength.
"Oh, Holy Soul, I didn't expect that with the help of Qingtianchi over the years, your strength has reached such a level. We still underestimate you!"
Suddenly, an angry voice awakened Wu Yun from his thoughts.
It was a strong human race man who was speaking.
"Qingtian Pool, Qingtian Pool again, according to what this senior said, back then, it was estimated that the Holy Lord and Holy Soul of the Holy Sky Clan were about the same as them in terms of strength!"
"It's just that they probably didn't expect that the strength of this holy soul has become so powerful now!"
Wu Yun pondered secretly.
"You bunch of bastards, I let you run away back then, but today, I won't be lenient again!"
The Holy Spirit spoke.
His voice was filled with endless coldness, without any emotion or emotion.
The coldness in the voice can even sting one's bone marrow.
It's so scary.
And at the moment when the words fell, the holy soul's arm slowly lifted up again.
He was ready to snap his fingers again.
And for some unknown reason, this time, Wu Yun felt that the holy soul's finger-snap attack was probably no weaker than the one just now.