Gui Wupo's eyes were gloomy, and finally there was a solemn look on his face.
only!!
When he saw the figure coming out of the soul light, there was an inexplicable... extreme fear in his eyes.
That kind of sea-like demonic energy seemed to cover up all the light in the world.
The sky and the earth have lost their color, and there are no immortals or gods in the world.
The rivers and seas are flowing against each other, but I alone control the world!
The devil overturns the path of immortality and destroys the universe.
After going through eternity of tribulations, I hold my head high in the ninth heaven.
That kind of domineering power that dominates the world and dominates the past is completely natural and originates from the original mind. It cannot be achieved by acquired skills.
This is a great demon, powerful enough to kill immortals and gods, reverse reincarnation and even... suppress the way of heaven.
"Hey, the son of destiny is afraid. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."
"How could it be...how could there be such a ferocious demon in this lower realm?"
With Gui Wupo's vision, he didn't realize at this time that the person who appeared in front of him was not a big demon at all.
But it is the only true demon in this ancient world, the ancient demon.
Gui Wupo knows this name.
Even in the upper realm, no one dares to praise his true name.
As for this barbaric holy state, why do so many people know the word "Heavenly Demon" and call him by his name?
Ignorant people are fearless.
Three hundred years ago, a demon from the Holy Land came to the world and massacred everyone.
Soon, the demon was killed by the holy religion, and the god became the immortal god in the eyes of the world.
Later, some followers of the holy religion went out of the central border and preached everywhere, preaching about the great achievements of the God Lord in slaying the demons.
For the people of Shengzhou, they have never known the true power of the demon, so they probably do not really understand the true strength of this evil demon from the beginning.
Ignorant ants can't even lift their heads, how can they know the vastness of this world?
Even when he heard someone mention the word "demons" on weekdays, Gui Wupo would sneer at it.
If there really were descendants of the demon in this wild little world, this place would already be an extinct territory.
As for the legendary God-Slaying Demon...
Haha, not to mention the people in this world, even the master of his world is nothing in front of the demon.
Kill the demon?
Pfft.
"Buzz."
Above the void, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back.
The demonic energy outside his body transformed into a shadow, which was vaguely like a figure with a human head and dragon claws.
The surging blood energy covered the sky. He stood there, like Wang Yang's furnace, like a cauldron refining the heaven and earth, emitting the most extreme Yang heat.
"Shenhou realm? You... really have hidden your cultivation."
At this time, Gui Wupo no longer had the calmness before, and there was panic in his evil eyes.
I don't know why, the evil demon in front of me is obviously not very high, but when I see him, Gui Wupo feels frightened and wants to surrender.
"I don't believe you can suppress me."
Finally, Gui Wupo gritted his teeth and waved his most powerful palm.
In front of him, all the void was shattered, and a white bone palm emitted monstrous power.
The crystal clear color has a faint sacred meaning.
The sky was full of divine charm like waves, the power of heaven trembled, and the entire ghost world suddenly emitted a harsh roar.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The bone palm seemed to be slow, but it moved towards Ling Xiao's angry seal at an almost eternal speed, causing the Taoist sound to tremble.
Before it fell, it had already caused all the ghosts in the world to kneel down and make bursts of shrill and frightening hisses.
Endless visions began to float and sink, and the space in front of him seemed unable to withstand such power, suppressing the howling of the wind.
"The ghost clan's methods are nothing more than this."
only!!
Facing such a shocking blow, Ling Xiao's face remained calm.
Then, he slowly raised his palm, clenched it into a fist, and lightly punched the bone palm.
"Dang-dang-dang."
At this moment, Gui Wupo could hear his heart trembling violently.
There is also the voice of Huang Zhongda Lu in my ears that directly touches my heart.
Qi and blood flow like a tide, frightening evil spirits.
The void began to twist, and behind Ling Xiao, the terrifying demonic figure also punched out, facing the giant white bone palm that came to cover it.
"Click."
The crisp sound of broken bones resounded throughout the world instantly.
Gui Wupo looked at the bone palm that was stagnant in mid-air with a fearful expression. In just a short moment, countless cracks were already covered on it.
"broken."
Ling Xiao's face remained calm as he shouted softly, and the giant white bone palm instantly shattered into soul light that filled the sky and dissipated invisible.
"How can it be?"
Gui Wupo's body trembled, and his face was panicked.
The palm he just used was an extremely terrifying move among the classics he practiced.
But even so, he was easily broken by the demon in front of him.
Suddenly, Gui Wupo felt a deep chill.
"I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!!"
"Xuanyin Yama Sacred Scripture, burn my soul, sacrifice the Nine Nether Evil Sword!!!"
Gui Wupo hissed, with a vicious look on his face.
He saw thousands of ghost figures originally standing behind him, suddenly looking up to the sky and letting out an ear-splitting wail.
Then, it turned directly into soul light and gathered towards Gui Wupo.
A hundred-foot soul sword outlines the general trend out of thin air.
It seems that there are flowing patterns and ghostly shadows on it, but there is no evil in it.
This is an extremely terrifying sword, and it is also the most powerful killing move among the ghost clan's contemporary classics.
When a sword comes out, the universe is cut off, yin and yang are in chaos, and immortals and Buddhas are killed.
Facing this sword that could be said to open the sky, Ling Xiao's expression also turned solemn.
A descendant of the ghost clan, a monster from the upper world, and a powerful god king, this ghost is worthy of being the destiny behind the scenes.
The prerequisite for pretending to be a pig is that you must be able to eat a tiger.
If you are a sheep, no matter how much you act like a pig, you still have a hammer.
But...even so, he still cannot escape death today.
At this moment, Ling Xiao still just stretched out his hand and grasped it in vain.
A ray of black light seemed to come from an ancient hole and instantly turned into a pitch black blade.
Demonic intent surges above it, and endless paths intertwine to form seals in the void.
The divine power was so vast that the sword intent that originally filled the world suddenly stopped, as if in fear, and began to recede like a tide.
"Nine Netherworld Sword, cut!!"
Seeing this, the panic in Gui Wupo's eyes grew stronger, but at this time there was no way to retreat. He could only grit his teeth, stretch out a palm, hold the underworld sword in the cage, and then slash towards the demonic shadow above his head.
"Buzz."
The heaven and the earth were silent, as if they were wailing.
Countless visions appeared from where the sword shadow passed, and they were powerful and powerful.
But Ling Xiao just waved the knife with a calm expression, and there was even a hint of disdain on his handsome face.
At the end of the sky, suddenly there was a magic light like the sun.
In just a blink of an eye, a huge star turned into a star and fell from the sky.
The mighty demonic power suppressed the heavens, illuminated all realms, and shocked the ages.
Then, a deep groaning sound that had gone through the vast expanse of time suddenly resounded in Gui Wubo's heart.
Taikoo, punishment to heaven.
I saw a hundred-foot sword light, as if the Milky Way was upside down, revealing the undying dominance of the ancient world, and it quickly fell towards the soul sword.
This kind of demonic power, not to mention the God King, even the powerful God Emperor will be afraid and temporarily avoid the edge.
"boom!"
The moment the swords collided, the principles of the great road collapsed on their own.
Countless demon-patterned ghost shadows were instantly shattered, and indescribable power covered the sky for thousands of miles.
Finally, the spiritual light on the soul sword was annihilated and began to disintegrate.
However, the radiance of the ancient sword remained unabated, and it slashed towards Gui Wupo angrily.
"No!!!"
Gui Wupo's aura surged violently, and a dazzling light erupted from the originally dim soul body again.
The majestic power of heaven bursts out from his whole body, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall with magnificent waves.
Then, under Ling Xiao's surprised gaze, he actually used all his strength to move an inch laterally under the lock of Ling Xiao's soul consciousness.
In today's situation, if he doesn't escape, he will definitely die.
Ling Xiao is strong, but he is a devil after all.
Gui Wupo was betting on the power of this sword and whether Ling Xiao would dare to reveal his true identity in front of Qin Wushuang and others.
Only in this way can others find a glimmer of hope in the midst of chaos.