Dongfang Wendao didn't even have time to use the Heaven-Breaking Divine Halberd.
Or any magical way to prevent it.
In other words, there is nothing at all that can stop the Burning Immortal Sword!
The magical sword in Jiang Ning's hand could easily penetrate Dongfang Wendao's chest like cutting tofu!
Moreover, when it touched Dongfang Wendao's body, the withering death energy began to crazily wither Dongfang Wendao's Dao Fruit.
The Immortal Burning Hellfire has also begun to desperately burn the immortal soul and the true immortal road of Dongfang Wendao!
The entire realm in the arena collapsed in an instant!
When Dongfang heard about the Tao, his entire body seemed to be on fire.
One side is shrinking and withering, and the other side is igniting a raging fire!
"No! No! What kind of magical power is this??"
Dongfang heard Dao scream in fear and rage, he could clearly feel it.
His Tao Fruit is withering, and although it is very slow, it almost instantly annihilates his thousand-year cultivation!
His own immortal soul and avenue were also being burned, and he realized something about it.
It disappeared quickly in this burning, and his immortal soul immediately withered!
Of course, this speed was still slow, but it made his soul tremble.
This is a feeling of certain death!
What kind of dharma is this?
Why can you instantly hurt your own immortal origin??
"Old Dongfang dog, you are a dead man, I am not afraid to tell you!"
"Have you ever heard of the Three Great Yuanshi Dao Sutras of Heaven and Earth?"
"That's right, the Shinto Technique I used is the Shinto Technique specially designed to kill old nerves like you!"
"Behead! God! Sutra??" Dongfang heard this and looked at Jiang Ning in shock.
What is neurotomy?
Yes, he has no idea!
It’s not that he has no knowledge, it’s that given his status, he is simply not qualified to know it!
And it wasn't just Jiang Ning's mysterious power that shocked him at the moment.
What's more, Jiang Ning just broke free from his own realm, and the infinite immortality burst out from Jiang Ning!
He also doesn’t recognize the Tai Ling Sutra,
But I know that Jiang Ning’s divine channel method that explodes with immortality is absolutely terrifying!
No wonder he could become the Holy Son!
But unfortunately, by the time I understood all this, it was already too late!
Dongfang Wendao looked helplessly at the loss of his immortal source.
He wanted to resist, but both the Immortal Soul and the True Immortal Way were the same at this moment.
It was as if he was immobilized by the Burning Immortal Sword in Jiang Ning’s hand!
He can no longer even control his son's physical body!
In fact, he couldn't even exchange his soul with his son immediately!
The Heaven-Breaking God-Slaying Technique was suppressed by this sword!
"Don't miss me. If you listen to the Tao in the East, you will live your whole life."
"In the end, he died in the hands of the enemy's son!"
Dongfang was so aggrieved when he heard the news that he almost wished he could collapse and die immediately.
However, everything he had was suppressed by the Burning Immortal Sword.
He can't even kill Daoyuan himself or destroy his soul!
He could only face Jiang Ning in pain, being burned by the immortal-burning hellfire and withering death energy on his sword.
Withering little by little, burning out little by little!
"I won't give in! I won't give in!!"
Dongfang even wanted to cry when he heard the news.
If he hadn't exchanged souls with his son, how could he have been suppressed to death by Jiang Ning?
This, what kind of pervert is he?
But just now.
There was a huge earthquake.
But he saw the Sky Bell that enveloped the entire arena suddenly disappear.
And two figures slowly landed on the ring.
Astonishingly, it was Wandao Ancestor and Ling Yunhai!
Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment and looked at his father and Wandao Ancestor in astonishment.
Ling Yunhai smiled happily at him, his eyes full of
It is praise and pride for him.
"My son, please take away your magical powers."
The Wandao Ancestor on the side also nodded towards Jiang Ning.
Helpless, Jiang Ning had no choice but to glance at Dongfang Wendao who was about to be killed by him.
Then with a hum, the Burning Immortal Sword turned into nothingness, and the magnificent Immortal Spirit around him also dissipated into the world.
"Dad, Ancestor Wandao, this guy is not Dongfang Invincible, he is..." .??.
"I know." Ling Yunhai smiled and nodded at Jiang Ning.
Then he looked solemnly at Dongfang Wendao, who was seriously injured and had difficulty getting up.
"Junior Brother Dongfang, I wonder if you are satisfied with this result?"
The Wandao Patriarch next to him also looked at Dongfang Wendao and sighed softly, "Hey, why bother?"
Dongfang heard the news and looked at these two figures with great humiliation.
He knew that he had failed!
A complete failure, a complete mess!
But why?
Why did Dongfang father and son go into battle together and couldn't even hold down Ling Sansi, a loser?
No, Ling Sansi thought how could he be a waste?
Just with the magical power of the Burning Immortal Sword he used at the end, and the burst of supreme immortality.
A magical power that can even be blocked by his own realm.
He is already worthy of the position of the Son of God!
"I……"
Dongfang Wendao closed his eyes and slowly knelt in front of the two ancestors.
"Unworthy disciple, Dongfang hears the truth, and is willing to suffer all punishments from the sect!"
"Punishment? Humph!"
Ling Yunhai snorted angrily and stared at Dongfang Wendao.
"Junior Brother Dongfang, it seems that you still don't know why you lost to me back then!"
"Do you think I just defeated you by luck?"
As soon as Ling Yunhai finished speaking, Wandao Patriarch next to him shook his head and said.
"On that day, in the battle between Dao Zun, if Yun Hai hadn't kept a hand, your Dongfang lineage would have been cut off long ago.
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"What? Impossible!"
Dongfang Wen Dao naturally defended himself.
But no matter what, he knows better than anyone whether it is true or false!
Ling Yunhai looked at his junior brother, his eyes full of sorrow and anger that he hated iron for not being able to become steel!
On the contrary, Wandao Ancestor explained the grudges from back then.
To put it bluntly, it was just like today's deadly battle in the arena.
Dongfang Wendao missed a move and lost to Ling Yunhai.
But in fact, it was already a brotherhood between Ling Yun and Hai Nian, who had given him a hand several times.
Moreover, it has been impossible for Dongfang Wendao to become a Taoist Master since before that competition.
The reason was even stated by Jiang Ning before.
"You are lacking in Dao. You only like to be brave and fight ruthlessly, but you have no Dao in your heart."
"The so-called Tao is just a tool you use to be competitive."
"How can a person who has no intention of practicing Taoism become the Taoist Master of our Immortal Sect?"
Ancestor Wandao looked at Dongfang Wendao with regret.
What Dongfang Wen Tao practices is, to put it bluntly, the method of finding flaws in other people's Tao.
There is nothing wrong with this way. The only thing wrong is that this way cannot be practiced by people from the East who have heard it.
He only knows how to look for flaws in others, but completely forgets his original intention of cultivating the Tao!
"The position of Taoist Master of the Fourth Peak of Xianqing Sect has been vacant since I became the ancestor."
"Originally, this position was reserved for you, but I didn't expect that you would still be clinging to the grudges of the past."
"For many years, I have asked you again and again."
"Even if you secretly sent sect elders to prevent me from coming to Xiantian City to attend your son's wedding banquet, you were actually trying to trap and kill my son."
"I still tolerate you!"
"I thought about it over and over, but I never thought that you would actually use the method of breaking the sky to exchange souls with your son Wudi."
"You thought twice about killing my son. You have good intentions!"