Jiang Wudao wailed in pain and broke off an arm. For a strong man at his level, the psychological humiliation was definitely greater than the physical pain.
Having his arm cut off by a young junior is absolutely a huge shame.
Although one arm was broken off, Jiang Wudao was able to escape and put some distance between himself and Ren Cangqiong.
Looking at the gurgling blood and the broken bones of his severed arm, Jiang Wudao's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious. As he moved his lips and uttered syllables, a white light emerged from the broken arm, and then the blood stopped.
, the broken arm slowly grew back.
In the realm of demigods, the tempering level of the body is almost the same as that of Shinto. As long as the soul does not die, a broken arm can be reborn quickly.
Although the arm was reattached, the shame made Jiang Wudao even more angry.
"Ren Cangqiong, I will kill you." Jiang Wudao's voice was cold and emotionless, and the eyes he looked at Ren Cangqiong were full of death.
"There are not a hundred but dozens of people who said these things. It's a pity that they are all dead." Ren Cangqiong smiled leisurely, "Don't use lip service, show your strength."
"Okay, then I will show you what real Wudao killing is!" Jiang Wudao's face was twisted because of his madness.
Qiu Ming's expression changed. According to legend, the Jiang family has a supreme killing technique that is extremely powerful. This terrifying two-injury killing technique that can kill a thousand enemies and cause eight hundred damage to oneself can kill even those who have just entered Shinto.
Because this killing move is so evil, if you are not careful, you may go crazy. Therefore, the first generation head of the Jiang family sealed up this killing move that harmed both others and yourself, and forbade future generations to practice it.
However, Qiu Ming did not expect that Jiang Wudao would secretly learn this forbidden killing move.
It seemed that Jiang Wudao was really angry.
"If man has no way, God will kill him. If God has no way, he will kill the world. Look at me, no way to kill!"
With the last word "kill" coming out of his mouth, Jiang Wudao exuded a terrifying aura of violence, and his eyes turned a strange purple.
After that, Jiang Wudao let out a loud roar. His body suddenly split into two halves in a strange way.
A purple mad knife suddenly burst out from Jiang Wudao's body, carrying an unparalleled sharp murderous aura. It could almost cut the sky into two pieces, and slashed towards Ren Cangqiong with endless murderous intent.
This killing knife was transformed into the soul of Jiang Wudao. There was nothing else but the endless killing intent that made people tremble deep in their souls.
Under this kind of murderous power, even Shinto might be slaughtered.
Facing that terrifying killing with a single sword, Ren Cangqiong did not make any reaction, and just closed his eyes slightly.
Ren Cangqiong is comprehending, comprehending the way of killing without reason.
There is a way in life, and there is a way in death. Killing without a way seems to be without a way. In fact, it cannot escape the constraints of the way, and it also has its own way.
By guessing the opponent's Tao and coming up with ways to break it, Ren Cangqiong's realm is constantly improving.
When Jiang Wudao's soul-killing knife was about to split Ren Cangqiong's body, Ren Cangqiong suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly like a god or demon: "Kill!"
This syllable is colder and more frightening than what Jiang Wudao said.
After understanding Jiang Wudao's killing method, Ren Cangqiong naturally wanted to use his own method to crack it.
You prove the way with the intention of killing. Then I will stop killing and prove the way by killing.
The immortal imperial energy around Ren Cangqiong gathered like a tide, condensed directly into a golden sword, and stabbed forward suddenly.
A peerless killing knife and a killing-stopping sword, two extremely ferocious killing weapons colliding together.
"Boom..."
The void was directly shattered by two terrifying killing intents. The rules of Taoism were collapsing, repairing... and constantly changing and performing, and the bright light directly swallowed the two of them.
The terrifying destructive force spread, shaking the powerful Daoists around, staggering around, with chest tightness and almost vomiting.
The strong men in the later stages of the avenue were also shaken and retreated repeatedly. They had to use all their strength to stop themselves. Even so, their faces were pale. Daoji was faintly affected.
The most calm person in the field was Donghuang, standing on the ancient chariot, not moving at all, looking at the sky with cold eyes. But the eight-headed divine horse spirit beast used to pull the chariot was extremely panicked.
Restless, head raised and hissing.
Donghuang injected several bursts of divine power in succession, and then the eight-headed spirit beasts were calmed down.
"Jiang Wudao is dead! Ren Cangqiong's true strength is higher than I imagined. This son must not be kept!"
Donghuang's magical eyes have pierced his mind, and he has already seen the outcome of the battle.
After the terrible impact, Ren Cangqiong stood proudly, waving the wings of the sun and suspended in the air. Jiang Wudao's body and soul were destroyed, and was directly wiped clean by the killing sword turned into immortal emperor's energy, turning into dust and dissipating in the world.
From then on, there was no more Jiang Wudao in the world.
"The master of the Cangqiong Sect has unparalleled magical powers and is powerful in all directions." He Songyin loudly cheered for Ren Cangqiong.
"The master of the Cangqiong Sect has unparalleled magical powers and is powerful in all directions."
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This voice formed from dots to a surface, just like water droplets gathering into a sea, instantly bursting out with powerful charisma. All the people in the Datian Pavilion organization shouted from the bottom of their hearts, and the sound shook the world.
In their hearts, Ren Cangqiong's luck is already comparable to that of the four ancient gods - and only Ren Cangqiong can compete with the ancient gods.
The power of faith can nourish the godhead. Ren Cangqiong felt that the power he had just lost had been completely restored with the replenishment of everyone's power of faith.
On the Donghuang side, the reactions of the people under his command are worth pondering. They really did not expect that even a terrifying big shot like Jiang Wudao would be killed by Ren Cangqiong, and not even the remnants could be found.
In this way, Ren Cangqiong formed the Datian Pavilion organization in order to compete with Donghuang, which is not a foolish dream.
The Taoist masters from the three major sects who surrendered all had complicated expressions. Among them, Shi Qing was even more remorseful, muttering in a low voice: "Ren Cangqiong has already succeeded, and we were really blind back then..."
Jin Tianyuan has now even forgotten to remind Shi Qing to pay attention to his wording. Because he and the Star Royal Valley Master have the same thoughts as Shi Qing?
In the view of the Three Great Dao Lords, Ren Cangqiong is very powerful and has amazing growth ability. However, they would never have imagined that Ren Cangqiong would grow up to be a figure who could compete with Donghuang.
If we had known this, why would the three major sects seek refuge with the Donghuang Sect?
Follow Ren Cangqiong, enjoy the spiritual soil enlightened by the ancient Lingying tree, and enjoy various elixirs. The most important thing is that Ren Cangqiong treats people kindly. He is never a tyrant like Donghuang, and does not treat them as human beings at all.
Ren Cangqiong did not make any more moves, and pointed his sword directly at Donghuang again: "Donghuang, are you going to continue sending people to die, or are you going to fight me yourself?"
It is also a challenge to Donghuang's words. In the past, some people would think that Ren Cangqiong was overestimating his own abilities and seeking death. Now, for most people, Ren Cangqiong definitely has such qualifications.
"Ren Cangqiong, I admit that you are very strong, which is a bit beyond my imagination. However... I will tell you what is the difference between close to Shinto and real Shinto." Donghuang laughed ferociously, and his murderous intent began to show without reservation. gushing out.
"If we fight, we will fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Now that the two sides have fallen out, Ren Cangqiong does not need to be polite to this so-called ancient god.
"Since you only want to die, I will grant your wish!"
Donghuang's palm urged eight rays of divine power, which entered the body of the eight-headed divine beast.
The eight-headed spirit beast pulling the chariot seemed to have been stimulated by something, and frantically dragged the ancient chariot towards Ren Cangqiong to crush it.
This ancient chariot was originally the vehicle of the ancient emperor of the human race during the war between humans and demons. The ancient human emperor was originally a powerful Shinto figure. He drove this ancient chariot to lead his troops and killed countless demons. The traces of swords on ancient chariots are the most prominent medals on ancient battlefields.
According to legend, the emperor of the ancient human race used eight true dragons to pull his chariot. Now, the Eastern Emperor cannot find eight true dragons to pull his chariot, so he can only use eight spiritual beasts instead, but the power is not reduced at all.
Therefore, when the ancient chariot rolled over, it was so powerful that it had the power to destroy the world.
Because it is the vehicle of the True Dragon Emperor of the ancient human race, when the ancient chariot is in motion, there will be a majestic vision of hundreds of dragons flying around. The majestic momentum seems to pull people back to the ancient battlefield in an instant.
Facing this overwhelming divine power, Ren Cangqiong was still panicking. Twelve flying knives flew out slowly, surrounded him, and began to transform into various dharma shapes.
The so-called Wanxiang means possessing the magical power of the heaven, the earth, and the earth.
These twelve all-encompassing flying knives continued to combine in the air, and finally converged into the illusion of a huge ancient warship.
And Ren Cangqiong jumped directly onto the bow of the ancient warship, like a wavemaker riding the wind and waves in the sea, driving the ancient warship towards the ancient chariot.
"Rumble..."
After the ancient warship and the ancient chariot collided together, they made a loud sound that resounded throughout the world.
The ancient warship that was transformed into twelve all-powerful flying knives was directly destroyed and returned to its original appearance as a flying knife. Because the ancient chariot was an ancient relic, it was not affected much, but the eight-headed chariot spirit beast was tragically affected. He screamed and screamed, with countless small holes being pierced through his body, and blood was flowing out.
"Shuashuashua..."
Ren Cangqiong moved his fingers quickly, and twelve omnipresent flying knives shot through the air towards Donghuang.
Because the frequency before and after is almost the same, the twelve flying knives are lined up in the sky, forming a straight line, looking like a straight divine arrow.
Donghuang smiled slightly, tapped his finger lightly, and a divine light shot directly through the air, hitting the attack of the twelve omnipresent flying knives.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of metal collision continued, and all kinds of flying knives fell one after another.
The divine power that Donghuang ejected was extremely domineering, with an aura of destruction. After shooting down the Wanxiang flying knife, it still shot towards Ren Cangqiong with undiminished power.
Let Cang Qiong avoid the sharp edge, the golden wings behind his back fluttered, and the whole figure moved dozens of feet sideways as if teleporting, barely dodging the blow.
"boom……"
A mountain peak in the distance that was not within the restricted protection range was directly wiped out by this divine power and reduced to the ground.
"Di Nian Zhan!"
Let Cangqiong's eyelids open and close, and his divine consciousness, which was not weaker than the Shinto realm, directly turned into a killing intention, slashing towards Donghuang crazily.
Donghuang waved his hand lightly, then used his fingers to clamp the golden spirit, and then pinched it off, annihilating it in the air.
"boom……"
Donghuang stamped his feet and flew directly out of the ancient chariot. The red hair on his head danced wildly and uninhibitedly, and he raised his palm and struck Ren Cangqiong hard.
As this palm print fell, it grew larger and larger, until it finally occupied almost half of the sky.