Wang Wudao's broadsword swept across, sweeping out a ray of silver light. Each ray of silver light struck the half-saint's body, as heavy as a mountain, and he was so pressed that he couldn't breathe.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The big black bell above the half-saint's head was shaking wildly, and runes flashed.
The black war spear held by the semi-saint was bleeding from the mouth of a real tiger, and streaks of silver light broke through the holy barrier, and the semi-saint was injured.
The half-saint roared, the spear in his hand swallowed black light, emitted powerful waves, and launched a fierce counterattack.
Half of the sky seemed to be dyed black, shrouded in the half-saint's murderous aura, and he thrust out with a spear.
With streaks of black light, Wang Wudao's body flew into the distance, and the mountains were flattened.
This half-saint initially underestimated Wang Wudao's strength, but Wang Wudao took the lead.
Now he relies on his semi-saint strength to overwhelm others with his power, showing his holy power to suppress Wang Wudao many times.
This ancient creature sneered all his life. The big black bell above his head seemed to be alive, hanging in the sky above his head, and the black war spear seemed to melt into the void.
The Half-Saint swung the black war spear like a stick, and struck Wang Wudao with overwhelming murderous intent.
Wang Wudao, holding a silver sword in hand, swung it forward and resisted the black war spear.
"when"
"when"
The sound of the big sword and the black spear colliding seemed to tear the void apart, sending out terrifying fluctuations. The mountains below turned into dust in the aftermath of the battle.
"Ah, ah ah ah"
The Beidou crowd who likes to watch people eating melons were injured again. Some so-called masters who watched at close range were swept away by the aftermath of the battle. Some people vomited blood, some had bleeding ears, and there were screams nearby.
When the king realized the Tao, his energy and blood surged like a mighty river, rushing and making a roaring sound.
The Semi-Saint suppressed Wang Wudao with his holy power, trying to kill him with one blow.
Wang Wudao blocked the blow. The saint was indeed beyond the scope of human beings. If the holy power emitted by this semi-sage was not blocked, his body would definitely be shattered.
The half-saint sneered again and launched a more terrifying attack. The black bell blended with the heaven and earth, and then sent out wisps of ripples of the avenue. At this time, it was like a black mountain, carrying countless laws of the avenue.
, pressed towards Wang Wudao, and wanted to put it into the big black bell for refining.
Wang Wudao waved his Da Luo Dao, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the big black bell that exuded holy power. The silver light pierced the eyes of the onlookers and made them unable to open their eyes.
There was a cold smile on the corner of the semi-saint's mouth. It seemed that he was very confident in this big black bell and could break this big carrot knife.
"Bang bang bang"
Wang Wudao struck at the big black bell with his sword again and again, and the intensive collisions were all in one piece. In a burst of roar, the sword did not break, and the big black bell was knocked backwards.
"Click, click, click, click."
Several cracks appeared on the big black clock. The cracks got bigger and bigger, and with a loud noise, it exploded into pieces.
The half-saint proved that his body was numb from the shock, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He had a look of disbelief on his face and was knocked backwards for thousands of meters.
The semi-saint was still unwilling to give in. After giving a loud shout, he fully unleashed the laws of the holy realm. His body was connected to the ripples of the avenue, as if he was being pressed down by tens of thousands of mountains.
"Damn human race, go to hell"
Within the sanctuary, it was like a small world, with chaos surging and pieces of chaotic light shining over it.
The avenue roared, as if there was a breath of creation, and the light of chaos was about to shatter the world. One by one, the divine chains of order were shot at Wang Wudao.
Wang Wudao shouted loudly, holding a large silver knife in his hand, slashing up and down in the chaotic energy, across the sky and the earth, and forcefully split open the chaotic light.
Countless starlights fell down and entered the big knife. The stars of the big knife were as bright as a galaxy.
"Boom boom boom"
Wang Wudao swung the Daluo Knife, forcefully splitting open the small world of the Semi-Saint Sanctuary. The silver Daluo Dao was bathed in the starlight and split open all obstacles.
Wang Wudao swung his sword again, and a series of galaxies surrounded the Daluo sword, as if all the ways were contained in one sword.
The black war spear exploded, and the half-saint's body was pierced, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew thousands of meters away.
Wang realized the truth, turned into a ray of light and chased after him.
There was a flash of silver light, faintly like a galaxy, splitting the half-saint's head in half, wisps of blood spraying from mid-air, and then the whole body exploded into a blood mist, destroying both body and soul, leaving no bones.
A semi-saint completely turned into ashes, leaving no trace in this world.
"A half-saint is nothing more than that"
Wang Wudao's cold voice rang in the sky, and everyone watching fell silent.
With a flash of light, Wang Wudao flew through the air.
Zhang Ningfei was in a teahouse and heard people talking.
It is said that the Prince of Heaven got angry again, and he threw the cup again in anger. It is said that it was a nine-day divine jade purple jade phoenix cup, which was very precious, and he smashed it to pieces.
In an era when saints did not appear, several powerful half-saints among the descendants of the Eight Divine Generals were his right-hand man and his best sword to spread his majesty. Every time one of them died, the Emperor's heart ached.
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Blood Phoenix Mountain and Huolin Cave have already agreed to send troops to help the Emperor, and the Great Sage of Kunzhou has also given him a guarantee. The Great Sage of the Golden Clan and the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest have also expressed their support openly and secretly.
Zhang Ningfei knew that Prince Tian was being tricked to death by these people.
Putting on his tall hats one after another, the young and energetic Emperor really thought that he was the one who was welcomed by the public and the common ruler of the world.
These ancient princes and princesses who had ambitions to become enlightened openly supported the Emperor of Heaven, but secretly wished that he would die soon.
Letting this so-called prince with the greatest talent in history die would be tantamount to removing a formidable enemy on the road to enlightenment.
Judging from the description in the original text, these ancient creatures should want to destroy the geniuses of the human race first, and then fight among themselves.
Zhang Ningfei also heard the news about the Holy Prince.
Zhang Ningfei killed two of the several armies that entered the Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland. Big Black Dog and Duan De took action and probably killed two of them. The Holy Prince and Ji Zi should also have killed one of their troops each.
The Holy Prince also killed a semi-holy figure.
After receiving Zhang Ningfei's transmission message, a Half Saint has been killed.
The Holy Prince immediately rushed to the Southern Region in person. In another ancient city, he stopped a group of the Heavenly Prince's men and pulled out an ancient creature and a half-saint.
This battle between the Holy Prince was earth-shattering, and the spiritual energy within a hundred miles fluctuated violently.
The half-saint tried his best, but could not defeat the Holy Prince. The Holy Prince used a big black iron rod to smash his head into pieces, and his body and soul were destroyed.
As the biological son of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, the Holy Prince's bloodline is extremely powerful and cannot be compared with that of the ancient royal family.
Zhang Ningfei and the Holy Prince were laughing and drinking tea in the teahouse, listening to everyone spreading true or false news.
