Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the palm print covering the world, his eyes always calm.
Compared to Yi Qingteng, the Wuyi Grand Ancestor's combat power is indeed stronger.
Moreover, this palm print obviously fits the mountains and rivers of this place, and contains a wisp of the general trend of heaven and earth, which is magnificent and majestic.
However, a sixth-grade Earth Supreme with no luck would naturally not be able to threaten Ling Xiao.
The moment the palm print fell, his figure... disappeared directly from the spot.
"boom!!!"
The palm print fell down, directly crushing the mountain peak where Ling Xiao was.
Those members of the Wuyi tribe who were buried underground and still had a glimmer of life left, completely perished under this palm print.
Thousands of feet of smoke and dust rise into the sky, charming eyes.
Yi Shangao sighed softly and raised his head to look at the sky.
There, I saw Ning Wuchuan standing in the void, transforming into the divine realm, covering up all the movement in this place.
"Now it is your turn."
Yi Shangao's eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and there was a hint of extreme resentment in his eyes.
After this battle, the Wuyi Clan was completely finished.
Although, with his strength, it is not difficult to gain a foothold in this primitive world.
However, the bloodline inheritance of the Wuyi clan has been completely cut off.
Even if Yishan Gaoshang is capable of reproducing heirs, creating a clan will not happen overnight.
All I can say is that I have more ambition but less strength.
Can!!
Just when Yi Shan raised his feet and was about to walk towards Ning Wuchuan, he saw the latter suddenly grinned and pointed at the mountains below.
"Um?"
Yi Shangao was stunned for a moment. When he looked down again, he saw that the young man in black was still standing there, spotless and transcendent.
For a moment, Yi Shangao thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
How can it be!!
The palm print he just waved covered thousands of miles and was unavoidable.
Even the Heavenly Sovereign cannot easily resist such a divine power.
But, how could it be...unscathed?
even!!
Not even a corner of that young man's clothes was broken, incredible!
"The power of space?"
Suddenly, Yi Shangao seemed to have thought of something. He waved his hands continuously, not daring to retain any strength, and moved towards Ling Xiao to suppress it.
Even the power of space has its limit after all.
He didn't believe that a contemporary young man could remain calm under his repeated attacks.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, there was a sudden roar above Wu Mountain.
I saw the spiritual seals all over the sky crushing down without any gaps, leaving no room for Ling Xiao to dodge at all.
The originally towering mountain range was gradually smashed into an abyss crack that stretched for thousands of miles.
However, no matter how hard Yi Shangao tried, he could not hurt Ling Xiao at all.
It was as if there was an invisible world between the two of them, which was insurmountable and despairing.
"Are you tired, ancestor? How about I do it instead?"
Finally, when Yi Shangao's face was pale and his spiritual power was weak, he saw a figure walking slowly in the spiritual light all over the sky, incarnating into ten thousand ways, immune to the invasion of immortals and demons.
"I do not believe!!"
Yi Shangao roared angrily and burned his essence and blood directly, activating the divine map and heading towards Ling Xiao's shroud.
The divine power was so powerful that the entire divine image turned into blood red color, like a sea of blood, overturning everything.
This scene was so shocking that even Ning Wuchuan had a flash of panic in his eyes.
However, after seeing the calmness on Ling Xiao's face, the uneasiness in his heart quickly dissipated.
Ling Xiao's strength can obviously no longer be measured by realm.
In front of him, neither the Holy Realm nor the Earth Supreme seemed to pose much of a threat.
Just as Ning Wuchuan was deep in thought, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the void in the distance.
Ling Xiao clenched his hand and stretched it forward.
The situation changes, and the divine thunder falls.
An ancient spear, completely black and surrounded by endless divine patterns, immediately appeared in the void.
The vast power swept away in an instant, as if the rules were falling and order was restored.
And on Ling Xiao's arm, there are also countless magic patterns lingering, the demon bones are resurrected, and a fairy shadow descends behind him, walking across the galaxy.
Then!!
I saw him throwing the war spear with all his strength and colliding with the bloody ancient picture!!
The void solidifies and the nine heavens ripple!!
And on the divine map, endless ripples immediately set off, and thousands of divine patterns evolved, trying to block the war spear.
For a time, the two great gods were in a stalemate, dividing the world into two colors.
The sea of blood and demonic radiance rise alternately, covering the world for eternity.
But in the end, a spiritual whirlpool suddenly appeared at the end of the blood sea, dissipating all the blood power and tearing it apart completely.
"How can it be…"
Yi Shangao's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of panic.
However, before he could react, he saw a black light piercing the sky, piercing through the divine light, and fiercely inserted into his... chest.
"Puch!"
Such huge force directly tore his body apart, dragged him a hundred feet away, and nailed him to the mountain peak.
Until this moment, Yi Shangao still felt extremely ridiculous. He looked down at the ancient spear stained red with blood, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
He could feel that this war spear seemed to contain a ray of supreme divine power, which was wiping out his life in an irreversible trend.
Supreme Device!!!
Being able to easily break the Witch Wing Divine Diagram into pieces, the quality of this war spear must be higher than that of a holy weapon.
However, let alone the Ancient Ancient Realm of Desolation, even in the Qing Cang Realm, there are only a handful of supreme weapons.
Where did this young man come from?!
"Ancestor, please get on your way."
Before Yi Shangao could think clearly, he saw the void in front of him quietly wavering, and that tall and detached figure had already appeared in front of him.
"No...impossible! How could I fall into the hands of a young man!"
Yishan's high eyes were frightening, containing endless despair.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, it was impossible to stop the power of the war spear.
Ling Xiao raised the ancient blade in his hand and easily pierced his forehead.
"boom!!"
An even more terrifying devouring power swept over, and the scene in front of Yi Shangao finally settled on the gentle and bright smile at the corner of the young man's mouth.
"Buzz!!!"
There was a buzzing sound, but Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with joy.
"Wuchuan, go and search for the treasures in the Wuyi clan."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the Heavenly Palace.
At this time, in his hands, the ancient sword of reincarnation shimmered with magic and the runes flowed, revealing the eternal evil.
A ray of spiritual consciousness rippled out, covering Ling Xiao's figure and turning it into a demonic world, isolating heaven and earth, and blocking yin and yang.
Taigu Zhutian, the sixth form!
"boom!!!"
Thousands of miles into the void, the demonic power is at its peak.
I saw a demonic figure stepping from the sky, with overwhelming force and overwhelming force for all eternity!!
At its feet, there seems to be nine dragons winding, like falling into purgatory!