"Oops, I didn't expect that Tang Xingzong's spiritual consciousness could actually possess him. This would greatly extend his survival time. This is terrible!!!"
Seeing that the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan was possessed by Tang Xingzong's spiritual consciousness, and his cultivation level was raised from the sixth level of nothingness to the seventh level of nothingness in just an instant, Yue Meng's little face suddenly changed drastically, and the fear flashing in his eyes couldn't help but
It deepened a bit.
"How could this happen? It's obviously only the seventh level of nothingness, so why is this kind of pressure stronger than Tang Xingzong itself?" Xiling Fan also frowned.
Although Tang Xingzong's spiritual consciousness has disappeared, the pressure exuded by the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan at this moment is even stronger than the pressure exuded by Tang Xingzong before. This shows one thing, that is, the seventh level of nothingness is what he is now.
There is no way to contend with it.
Legend has it that the Holy King has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, move mountains and fill the seas, and the void is the realm closest to the Holy King. This is the main reason why the void realm is so much stronger than the spiritual level, sky-piercing, and Juewang.
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Moreover, the higher the level of the Void Realm, the closer it is to the Holy King, and the harder it is to break through.
In the same way, the stronger the power gained from that realm, the more terrifying and insurmountable it will be.
Therefore, every level after the sixth level of nothingness is an insurmountable barrier. The seventh level of nothingness is very difficult to reach. Many people are trapped in the sixth level of nothingness for a lifetime and cannot enter the seventh level of nothingness.
As for the eighth level of nothingness and the ninth level of nothingness, it is even more difficult. This is the main reason why so far, no one in Xingxiu Continent has been able to step into the realm of the Saint King.
Because the later levels of the Void Realm are so difficult, let alone the Saint King Realm?
However, there is no way to do this. The journey to martial arts is like this. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes.
Only those with extremely strong talents can overcome barriers, go higher and higher, and eventually become top figures who can move the wind and rain.
Today, Xiling Fan, Feng Jingyun, and Yue Meng finally experienced the power of the Seventh Level of Nothingness. This is indeed a state that they cannot compete with now.
"Hahaha, Feng Jingyun, Yue Meng, Xiling Fan, you three are just crazy enough. Didn't you threaten to kill me, threaten to kill my son, threaten to destroy my Tang family, threaten to destroy our Tang Jian Clan?
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"What's wrong now? Why can't you move? Where did your momentum go?" At this moment, the ancestor of the Tang Jian Clan, like a villain who has succeeded, laughed crazily, with murderous intent in his eyes, but at the same time, the corner of his mouth was filled with laughter.
Wearing a cold smile.
"If you want to kill an old immortal, kill him or chop him into pieces if you want. Stop talking nonsense to me."
"You can only suppress me with the power of your ancestors. Without the power of your ancestors, who are you?"
"I see, you have lived such a long life in vain, you have been practicing for so many years in vain, and you still call yourself the ancestor of the Tang Jian Clan. Damn, you are actually an old loser." Xiling Fan faced Tang Jian without fear.
The ancestor of the clan just cursed him bitterly.
"Well, you damn brat, you just made the biggest boast, and now you dare to speak harshly with me. I'll let you speak harshly." The ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan smiled coldly, and held a three-foot-long light blade in his hand.
, then it appears in the palm of your hand.
Then he saw it swinging suddenly, and the light blade pierced into Xilingfan's chest. Hearing a "puff" sound, he felt a chill in his heart and penetrated through Xilingfan's chest.
"Haha, you damn old man, you only have these two moments? It's not exciting or exciting enough. Can't you have some fun in torturing people?"
"I'm telling you, you'd better kill me quickly, otherwise when your ancestor's power disappears, I will make you miserable." Xilingfan's chest was pierced, but he didn't scream, but laughed.
This made the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan so angry that he held the light blade in his hand and pointed it at Xiling Fan's Dantian. He gritted his teeth and said: "You little bastard, if I tell you to speak harshly, I will destroy your cultivation now.
Let me see what else you can do to get mad at me."
"Old man, you are a coward!" At this moment, Feng Jingyun suddenly shouted, and then shouted: "You shameless old man, look at you, you look like a bear, like a monkey that has become a spirit.
With the power of your ancestors, you've become awesome again, haven't you?"
"You have forgotten the time when you were chased by others, rolling and crawling around. You have also forgotten the time when you were beaten into despair and jumped into the cliff."
"You pretended to be dead in order to avoid your enemies. You are really promising."
"What? Now you have the ability again. Damn, you have been practicing in seclusion for decades, and you are still beaten like a dog by my senior brother."
"My senior brother is right. You are just an old loser. You have practiced for so many years in vain. It is not as useful as the years of cultivation for us juniors. At your age, you have lived like a dog."
Feng Jingyun cursed in pain and with various mocking expressions. The angry ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan turned from green to purple, and from purple to blue. Even his hands were shaking. He pointed the lightsaber at Feng Jingyun.
Said: "Feng Jingyun, I wanted to deal with you later, but you are really in a hurry to die."
"That's right, I'm very itchy. If you have the guts, just touch me and I'll see how you kill me." Feng Jingyun laughed loudly, his eyes full of contempt.
"You, you, you think I dare not do it?" Being looked down upon by a junior like this made the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan so angry that his liver hurt.
"Father, don't talk nonsense with them. Kill them quickly while the ancestors' power is still there. Don't fall into their delaying scheme." At this time, the head of the Tang Jian Clan advised.
"That's right, listen to your son and kill us. Don't fall into our trap. Otherwise, without the power of the ancestors, you are nothing. My senior brother, I can kill you with my eyes closed." Feng Jingyun
He mocked coldly.
The ancestor of the Tang Jian Clan was really angry. He slapped his son in the face with a big slap, then pointed at him and said angrily: "Shut up!"
Zui, do I still need you to teach me how to do things?"
"I..." At this moment, the dignified patriarch of the Tang Sword Clan looked aggrieved, but he did not dare to say anything more and had to step aside.
Finally, the ancestor of the Tang Jian Clan once again turned his attention to Feng Jingyun, with a cold smile on his lips and said:
"Feng Jingyun, don't think that I don't know this little trick of yours. Don't you just want to make me angry, and then torture you bit by bit, and wait until my ancestor's power disappears before you fight back against me?"
"Hmph, do you think I can't see through your tricks?"
"I know that you are thick-skinned and not afraid of torture, but what about the girl next to you? Can this Yuemeng girl withstand my torture?"
While speaking, the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan came to Yue Meng, lifted Yue Meng's pointed chin with his hand, and said with a smile:
"Hey, this little girl is really pretty. In all my life, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl. I wonder what it would look like with a few bloody cuts on her face."
"How dare you!!!!" Seeing this, Feng Jingyun's face changed drastically. His previously fearless face suddenly showed violent anger. At the same time, there was also extremely uneasy fear, especially those pairs of eyes.
The pupils, which were originally half blood-colored, now seem to be slowly rising.
He is not afraid that the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan will torture him, no matter how hard he is tortured, but he will never tolerate it. If he tortures Yue Meng, he will definitely not tolerate it.
"Haha, I don't dare?"
"I'll show you if I dare!" The ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan laughed, and then waved his big hand suddenly. There was a "pop" sound, and the rough and powerful hand hit Yue Meng's fair little face.
On it, a deep red handprint was left.
"You are looking for death!!!" Seeing such a scene, Feng Jingyun suddenly became furious, with layers of murderous intent emerging from his eyes, and his face between gnashing teeth was as ferocious as a monster.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't get rid of the pressure that restrained him. He could only watch his woman being slapped in the face, and there was nothing he could do.
"Hahaha, yes, she is indeed more beautiful this time." The ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan smiled extremely happily, and then pointed the light blade in his hand at Yue Meng's face on the other side, looked at Feng Jingyun and said: "Feng Jingyun
Yun, do you think my little girl Yue Meng’s face will be more beautiful with this knife?”
"I want to kill you, I must kill you." Feng Jingyun said viciously, his voice was so terrifying that you could even hear the sound of his teeth being gnashed, and you could even see that his eyes were changing, and the two men were
The pupils of the eyes intertwined with lightning were emitting imperceptible black-red gas and blood.
The black-red gas was occupying Feng Jingyun's eyes bit by bit. It was murderous intent, extremely strong killing intent. Feng Jingyun's killing intent had never been so terrifying.
However, the ancestor of the Tang Sword Clan seemed to be unable to feel Feng Jingyun's killing intent. The smile on his face became thicker and thicker. As he spoke, his arm shook and he stabbed the lightsaber in the general's hand towards Yue.
Dream face.
"boom"
But at this moment, a violent aura suddenly burst out from Feng Jingyun's body. This force was so strong that even the ancestor of the Tang Jian Clan and the head of the Tang Jian Clan could not resist it. With a scream,
It was blown thousands of meters away.
"What's going on?"
"This, this, this kid, what's wrong with him?"
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