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Chapter 3287 Suppressing the Ancestor

"thump."

Jin Huan's figure fell from the sky, his face already pale.

At this time, he could feel that all the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered by this young man's punch.

terrible!!

Compared to the panic in everyone's eyes, there was a real sense of despair and fear in his heart at this time.

although!!

After witnessing Ling Xiao killing Hei Xun with his own eyes, he had already realized the terror of this young man.

But he still didn't expect that he was so powerful.

With the punch just now, if he hadn't used the Golden Demonic Body, he would probably have been killed by him...

"Buzz."

Just when Jin Huan was thinking to himself, he saw Ling Xiao punching him again, heading towards his head.

"Um?"

Jin Huan's eyes trembled, not daring to be careless at all. Dense scales began to appear on the skin around him, wrapping his entire body in them.

The next moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with demonic intent, and his shattered body gradually recovered.

"Golden Magic Seal!!"

Following an angry shout, a golden ancient seal in Jin Huan's hand appeared out of thin air and was pushed towards Ling Xiao.

And the energy and blood fluctuations in his body also slumped in an instant.

It is obvious that this ancient seal is his real life-saving trump card, and its power is everlasting.

"Boom!"

The entire sky was shattered in an instant.

Cracks in the avenue penetrated and opened, tearing the void apart, and no way existed.

An indescribable wave of power swept across with a sudden force, knocking all the royal geniuses who were watching around them flying hundreds of feet away.

Can!!

What's surprising is that, facing such a terrifying seal from Jin Huan, Ling Xiao's face still didn't show a trace of emotion, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Arrogant."

The evil in Jin Huan's eyes flashed away, and the ancient golden seal was also surrounded by thousands of blood lines, rising out of thin air.<

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In just a few breaths, this ancient seal had swelled to a size of a hundred feet, like a nine-sky sacred mountain that suddenly fell into the world.

Under the ancient seal, Ling Xiao's figure looked extremely small, and was instantly enveloped by the golden seal.

"Boom."

only!!

Just when everyone's hearts were trembling, they saw the golden magic seal that suddenly fell and suddenly stopped in the void.

Ling Xiao just stretched out a palm and pressed the entire demon seal above his head.

"How can it be?!"

Jin Huan swallowed hard and watched with a blank expression as the young man pushed hard and threw the divine seal towards him.

"you!!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying roar suddenly spread throughout the countryside.

And where the golden seal fell, thousands of miles of void shattered neatly like ice crystals.

Seeing such terrifying strength, all the royal family's geniuses tensed up and couldn't think of any resistance at all.

"I'll fight you!!"

Jin Huan looked up to the sky and shouted angrily. Layers of blood streaks suddenly appeared on his originally golden skin.

And his aura was rising sharply at this moment, and there were faint signs of entering the Seven Tribulations.

Even so, at the moment when the golden seal fell, his figure was still suppressed from the sky, obliterating all the ancient mountains and forests below.

"this…"

Everyone's eyes trembled, looking at Ling Xiao with an unspeakable awe.

terrible!!

This young man's strength seems to have completely surpassed their understanding and is irresistible.

Originally, they thought that with Jin Huan's strength, they could somewhat compete with him.

Can!!

Now it seems that their thoughts are still too simple.

"Puch."

Endless ravines opened vertically, and among the rubble, Jin Huan stood up with difficulty, his clothes were torn, and his whole body seemed to be stained red with blood.

At this time, his face had already become ferociously pale, and he no longer had the majesty of the Holy Son of the Imperial Clan.

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

Jin Huan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with despair.

"Buzz."

But Ling Xiao didn't say any nonsense at all. With a sudden squeeze of his hand, the Sun-Splitting Dragon Halberd flew back and hit Jin Huan head-on.

"Ancestor, save me!!"

At the moment of life and death, a terrifying ripple suddenly appeared in the void behind him.

An eight calamity of imperial power quietly boiled, annihilating all the waves of divine power.

At this time, everyone could see that at the end of the void, there seemed to be a phantom appearing. It was the ancestor of the Eight Tribulations of the Yasha clan, a supreme existence truly comparable to the master of the Demonic Temple.

"Boom!"

The ancient halberd fell, and a look of surprise appeared on the face of the Eight Tribulations Ancestor.

Even with his strength, he still felt extremely frightened under this divine power.

As he pushed out with both palms, a golden torrent boiled.

Can!!

At the moment when this torrent collided with the Sun-Splitting Dragon Halberd, the face of the Emperor of the Eight Tribulations suddenly became dull.

He could see that where the black halberd hit, layers of waves surged out.

And the long river of demonic intention he cast was cut off in the middle.

"puff."

Then!!

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the black halberd directly tore through the void and hit the head of the Yaksha Emperor.

And his soul body instantly shattered into a glow that filled the sky, falling from the sky.

"you!!!"

Jin Huan's lips trembled and he collapsed directly to the ground.

"Boy, if you dare to kill my Yaksha Saint, our Golden Horn Yaksha Clan will definitely not let you go."

The endless soul light gradually disappeared, and where the soul consciousness was broken, an angry roar was heard immediately.

"snort."

Can!!

The moment this voice fell, a black handprint suddenly appeared on the sky and suppressed it, wiping out all soul consciousness.

"If the Golden Horned Yaksha clan wants to fight, I, the Demonic Temple, will accompany them to the end."

"Gulu."

Hearing this, the faces of the royal family's geniuses became paler. Apparently... they did not expect that the master of the Demonic Temple would actually be willing to start an imperial war with an imperial clan for the sake of the young man in front of them.

"I was wrong, Ezi. My ancestor boasted about you. Please spare my life, Ezi. I am willing to be your slave."

Jin Huan suddenly knelt down, trembling.

"Look at Holy Son Jin Huan, he looks like a dog."

The geniuses looked mockingly and looked at Jin Huan with eyes filled with contempt.

In the past, the Emperor's Holy Son always acted aloof and domineering in front of them. How had they ever seen the kneeling Holy Son Jin Huan?

"Puch."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and the ancient halberd in his hand suddenly fell down, shattering Jin Huan's head, and his life disappeared.

"Is there anyone else who wants to compete for the qualifications for the Demon God's baptism?"

Immediately, I saw his eyes sweeping over the people in front of him, with a look of indifference and indifference to the common people.

"Ezi Niubi, we are willing to follow Ezi."

"Yes, please accept us, please. We also want to be as awesome as you."

Everyone knelt down one after another, crying and begging towards Ling Xiao.

"Above the imperial realm, follow me up the mountain."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.


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