Cao Wudao looked at Long Xiaoshan who was condensing his willpower and attacking Xuangui with all his strength.
His face gradually turned ferocious, and his heart was filled with anger.
Today, it is difficult to get off the tiger. Either Long Xiaoshan loses, or his reputation is ruined. The lesser of the two evils, even if he loses the ability to fight for the core opportunity of the sacred tree after this battle, it is better than the humiliation of being frightened by Long Xiaoshan and running away without a fight.
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"Suffer death."
He growled in his heart, click, click, and his body began to break apart quickly. It used to be just blood lines, but now those blood lines were completely cracked. His whole body seemed like a piece of broken porcelain, with criss-crossing holes all over his body.
From the cracks, a large amount of blood spurted out.
Ahhhhh!
Cao Wudao let out sharp roars from his throat.
The blood flowed into the void crazily, the terrifying murderous aura flowed, and the sky completely turned into blood.
This made the face of a middle-aged man with narrow eyes change slightly among the supreme figures watching the battle from a distance. He was Leng Wuxue, the leader of the Jidao Sect. He knew very well what Cao Wudao was doing now.
This was beyond Cao Wudao's ability to bear.
His fingers moved, and Leng Wuxue suppressed the urge to go out and stop it.
Now that the nine supreme figures are standing, he intervenes in the battle, which is undoubtedly a violation of the rules.
Moreover, the Jidao Sect is a killing sect. This battle was started by Cao Wudao, so he can only solve it by himself. If he retreats, the killing method will be blocked, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future.
Above the sky, the extremely viscous blood-colored murderous aura destroyed all life. The entire sky was filled with endless killing aura. The blood rolled and gathered together, gradually forming a shocking word "kill".
A thousand-foot-tall monument to the God of Death slowly emerged.
"Seven Killing God Monument, the Sixth Monument!"
At this time, all the geniuses' expressions changed slightly, and their faces were solemn.
Everyone knows how terrifying the Jidao Sect and the Seven Kills Monument are.
Previously, Cao Wudao used the Third Monument to suppress Li Xibai, one of the top ten rising stars.
Afterwards, Cao Wudao fought against Long Xiaoshan and used the Fourth and Fifth Monuments. This was already the limit of Cao Wudao's strength. Even if the top genius wanted to block the Fifth Monument without any damage, it would be almost impossible.
As for the sixth and seventh monuments, very few people in the world have seen them.
Because that is a higher level of battle.
It is said that currently in the entire Jidao Sect, only the master of the Seventh Monument is in control of the Jidao Sect. The Seven Killing Monument appears and the gods and ghosts are exterminated.
Even if it is the sixth monument, the entire Jidao Sect will not control more than one person. Each one of them is the pillar of the Jidao Sect and the top elder level.
You must know that Jidao Sect is the supreme sect, and the top elders of their sect can definitely be qualified for the position of leader of any sixth-grade sect.
That is to say.
Cao Wudao now burst out with the strength of a sixth-grade sect leader.
Of course, the price is heavy.
Cao Wudao's own realm strength has not yet reached the level of activating the Sixth Monument, so if he activates such a terrifying killing move at this time, he will also suffer strong backlash.
It can be said that this move is almost fatal.
Even if he can kill Long Xiaoshan, Cao Wudao will lose his ability to fight in the future.
No matter what happened to the sacred tree or what great opportunities there were, they were all out of reach for him.
Puff!
At this moment, Cao Wudao's blood and essence spilled out like a fountain. His eyes were crazy, and his killing intent swept across the sky, creating a killing storm in the sky.
He pressed down his hands violently, and with a loud roar, the 10,000-foot-high Killing God Monument rumbled down and headed towards Long Xiaoshan's body.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's soul power was blooming with the radiance of his will, and he was at the most critical moment of encircling and suppressing the mysterious ghosts. Therefore, his body was empty and only controlled by a ray of spiritual thought.
The God of Death Monument crushed down, and a terrifying killing storm swept over, and Long Xiaoshan's body was suddenly ravaged by murderous intent.
Even the golden god was affected by the murderous aura. The light of will collided with the killing storm, causing the golden light to dim continuously, and the pressure on the mysterious ghost was instantly relieved a lot.
He screamed sharply, and the ghosts and gods also began to counterattack the Glory of Will.
Xuangui held out a black flag and started to dance.
The energy of darkness turned into the cry of thousands of ghosts, and endless ghost shadows shuttled through the void, striking the golden light crazily.
Of course, the radiance of the will is so dazzling that even the murderous storm and the Yin Qi cannot be easily broken. But at this time, the most dangerous thing is the killing monument above the head, which is crushing down with a rumble.
Long Xiaoshan roared, and the war spirit and the ancestral dragon true spirit roared together. He jumped and shot like a comet piercing the sun, straight towards the killing god monument that was suppressing the mountain.
Boom!
The gun light hit the Death God Monument, and a terrifying chaotic airflow erupted, and the storm raged in all directions.
The God of Death Monument shook, but still fell down little by little. The gun light was crushed inch by inch. Long Xiaoshan's body shook and fell downwards. The terrifying killing storm penetrated his body.
It wreaked havoc on his flesh and blood, and traces of blood splattered out.
The power inside Long Xiaoshan's body flowed and enveloped his body, although the killing storm did not tear Long Xiaoshan apart.
But this was Long Xiaoshan's first frontal attack since the war began and he was at a disadvantage.
This shows how terrifying the sixth Killing God Monument is.
This is beyond the scope of the younger generation's strength. Only the stronger ones from the older generation can burst out with terrifying power.
The Killing God Monument is still suppressed.
The void has been sealed, and Long Xiaoshan has nowhere to hide.
Moreover, there are also mysterious ghosts who are also attacking crazily, trying to contain Long Xiaoshan's soul. At this time, Long Xiaoshan is hopeless in everyone's eyes, and can only be completely suppressed by the slain god monument.
Looking at the approaching Death Monument, Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned a deathly gray color. At that moment, a murderous aura of death flowed out, and the entire void turned into a gray color.
Both have murderous intent, and the murderous intent of the Killing God Monument is violence and killing.
But the murderous aura blooming from Long Xiaoshan is only endless despair and annihilation, which is the great terror that destroys everything, coming from the will to kill left by the God of Suicide Bai Qi.
Since there is no way to retreat, let's kill to stop killing.
Long Xiaoshan's whole body seemed to be affected by the will to kill. Even the war spirit and the ancestral dragon true spirit were covered with a layer of gray-white air. He slowly raised the spear in his hand, and a gray-white gun mark cut through the sky.
This shot did not have earth-shattering explosive power, but it silently created a terrifying force that destroyed everything.
Poof!
This spear pierced the Monument of the God of Death, and a stream of gray-white air flowed up, entangled with the killing storm. For a moment, the killing storm seemed to be swallowed up by the gray-white air current.
The gray air flow on the killing storm continues to expand, and the power of destruction is spreading like a virus.
"What is that?"
Cao Wudao controls the Death God Monument, so he can naturally sense the murderous aura of death seeping in from the opponent.
