Wang Teng's expression changed. This catastrophe came too suddenly, beyond his expectation.
"Walk!"
The teleportation array failed. Wang Teng had no choice but to put the teleportation array away and at the same time, he rushed towards the location of Wanjian Sect.
Ye Wuchang and others also looked solemn. Although they had been enlightened by Wang Teng before, they were no longer so afraid of this catastrophe and had already made up their minds. No matter what, they would work hard in this catastrophe.
It bloomed with its last light and splashed into a gorgeous wave in this catastrophe. But at this moment, this catastrophe came so unexpectedly, which still caught them off guard for a while and they were not fully prepared.
Seeing Wang Teng speeding towards the direction of Wanjian Sect, Ye Wuchang and others didn't think much and immediately followed Wang Teng.
"Hurry up!"
Wang Teng was extremely anxious. His greatest support was still in Wanjian Sect!
However, there is a long distance between Fenxiang Valley and Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Even if Wang Teng has advanced cultivation, he cannot return to Ten Thousand Swords Sect instantly.
And just when Wang Teng crossed Tianfeng City and galloped all the way to Sword Forging City.
Suddenly, the sky exploded!
The earth roars!
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
Countless terrible disasters occurred, the void continued to shatter, and a huge, blurry face appeared on the cracked sky curtain!
"The great calamity is coming!"
In the Sword Forging City, countless creatures screamed.
One after another figures rushed out of the city.
Countless people were walking in panic, looking up at the blurry faces in the sky, with boundless fear in their eyes.
The world order completely collapsed at this moment!
The face on the dome has not made any move yet, but the spreading aura of disaster and the horrific scenes of disaster have already caused countless panics.
Countless creatures fled in panic, but they didn't know where to escape. The sky and the earth are so vast. In the face of this great purge that will destroy everything in the legend, where can they live and where is the pure land?
On the huge face in the sky, Wang Teng vaguely saw a pair of blurry eyes turning, quickly scanning the entire wasteland.
Wang Teng's body suddenly trembled, and he really felt the gaze shining on him.
"Failed again..."
"The chess game...is messed up again..."
A vague and hazy voice came from above the dome, and the tone seemed to contain a bit of thinking, a bit of meditation, and a bit of anger.
"Since there is chaos... let's destroy it..."
After a moment, the blurry face on the dome opened its lips slightly, and the indifferent voice was a bit hazy and biting, like thunder from the sky, resounding throughout the wasteland.
At the same time, the face on the dome pulled back slightly, and a palm emerged from the sky, quickly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed down towards the wasteland!
A terrifying wave of power washed out from the palm, and with such calm pressure, the sky was shattered layer by layer, and countless rules and orders were broken and destroyed.
Countless creatures below screamed, and their eyes reflected the huge world-destroying hand, watching the dome shatter and the void collapse layer by layer.
Streams of powerful aura fell down from the palm, and countless creatures in the wasteland were directly suppressed by the powerful aura, causing their bodies to collapse and turn into puffs of blood mist.
"grandfather……"
"No... child... my child..."
A powerful aura fell in the Sword Forging City, and immediately, countless mournful cries rang out in the city.
Countless people were frightened and desperate. Their relatives and friends suddenly exploded in front of them. A wisp of breath dropped from the palm of their hand, which was pressed down by the top of the sky, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed. They disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A bloody fog, who can bear such a situation?
Wang Teng, Ye Wuchang and others suddenly had their eyes turned red.
The catastrophe has completely come, the great purge has begun, and everything is beginning to be destroyed.
At this moment, it was too late to rush back to Wanjian Sect.
"Sir, what should we do now?"
Lingmu Sword Master flipped his hand and took out his Holy Spirit Soldier Xuanyin Holy Sword. Looking at the hand that crushed the world, there was no fear in his eyes, but endless madness and determination!
Wang Teng's expression also kept changing. The demonic sound of killing in his mind had already boiled. The blood in his body seemed to be completely ignited at this moment. The loud and desperate howl in the eyes of Zhujian City in his ears was in his mind.
Played into a tragic song!
"What kind of disaster, what kind of God wants to destroy us, then go against it!"
"The way of heaven is unfair, so it overturns the sky..."
"kill!"
"..."
At this moment, countless people in Sword Forging City roared with red eyes!
In the face of this disaster, there is no point in escaping. No matter what era or in troubled times, there will always be some bloody people who overcome fear. They are unyielding to fate and are not afraid of life and death. They would rather fly into a flame than a moth.
Cowardice awaits death!
so.
One after another, figures rushed out from the desperate cries of countless people and rushed towards the crushing world-destroying hand.
They are indeed like moths to the flame, they are too weak to the existence above the sky.
The big hand crushed down calmly, and a terrifying aura fell down. These brave figures rushed forward without fear of death, and exploded in mid-air. Pieces of blood mist bloomed like fireworks.
Wang Teng, Ye Wuchang, Ye Qianzhong and everyone else were breathing rapidly and their eyes were red.
"kill!"
Wang Teng roared angrily, and it was too late to rush back to Wanjian Sect. Some of the preparations he had made before were no longer useful due to the unexpected arrival of this catastrophe.
Since there is no time to return to Wanjian Sect and use the preparations I have made, I can only bite the bullet and fight this catastrophe with the determination to die!
His eyes were red, and the murderous demonic sound in his mind seemed to merge with the desperate cries of countless creatures in the surrounding wasteland.
With a roar, Wang Teng reached out and grabbed the Shura Sword, turning it into a blazing bloody sword light and rushing towards the big hand.
Ye Wuchang, Zhou Song, Ye Qianzhong, Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master all had determination in their eyes at this moment, and with madness, they followed Wang Teng and rushed towards the sky.
Their cultivation is much stronger than those of ordinary warriors and casual cultivators in the secular world.
At least, they can use their agile body movements and magical powers to avoid the powerful auras of power falling down at extremely fast speeds.
But even so, the closer they get to the world-destroying hand, the greater the pressure on everyone, and the more terrifying they become. There is a terrifying feeling of being crushed into powder by the powerful aura of power.
Fortunately for Wang Teng, his physical body was extremely strong, but Ye Wuchang and others felt that the bones in their bodies were rattling, as if they might be crushed at any time.
But their eyes were extremely firm, and they followed Wang Teng's figure without flinching at all. The holy warriors and magic weapons in their hands bloomed with extremely bright light at this moment.