"Looking for death! Let alone you, even your strongest Xie Sha is still no match for this sect!" The man in purple robe sneered, raised his right hand while taking a step, and with a flick of his finger, three incense sticks immediately transformed.
It came out, ignited it fiercely, and roared away towards the three senior brothers.
The eight yellow-robed men behind him made arrogant sounds and looked greedy. In a flash, they turned into eight yellow rays and went straight to the 200,000 monks below. It seemed that to them, these monks were their best.
The same supplements.
Seeing the three incense transformed by the purple-robed man's magical power approaching the three senior brothers, the three of them each used their magical powers to fight to the death. Suddenly, the big tree transformed by Su Ming'e Cang's clone twisted violently.
Disappeared, and when he appeared, he was in front of the three senior brothers, using his body to resist the power of the three incense coming.
With a bang, Su Ming's Ecang clone was shaken, and it swept the three senior brothers and immediately fled hundreds of feet away. Just as the man in purple robe walked over with a sneer, the auras of the three senior brothers burst out again.
In an instant, Su Ming's Ecang clone suddenly spoke.
"I'm back."
This simple sentence immediately shocked the senior brother. The second senior brother looked fiercely at Su Ming's Ecang clone. Huzi also looked stunned for a moment, but soon became excited.
"I'm back." Ecang's clone looked at the three of them, looking at their eyes that seemed to need confirmation, and slowly spoke. At the moment he spoke, he didn't even look at the purple-robed man who was speeding behind him, and raised his right hand.
He stood up and made a fierce grab at the empty sky. With this grab, the sky shook, and a wave of ripples immediately spread out and rolled towards the approaching man in purple robe.
The man sneered, and his steps did not stop at all. After directly colliding with the ripples, the ripples immediately collapsed, seemingly unable to harm them in the slightest.
"It's a little trick, today the ninth sect is destroyed, you can go back to the ruins. When our sect destroys the Southern League, from now on, there will be only one new Dao sect in the Daochen True Realm." As the man in purple robe took a step forward, he saw that
As Su Ming's Ecang clone was approaching, suddenly, a calm voice whirled faintly in the sky.
"What my clone performed was not a small trick, but a precise location indicator for Mo." At the same time as this voice appeared, the man in purple robe suddenly shook his whole body, and his body suddenly stopped. When he raised his head suddenly, he
I saw two figures walking out of thin air in the void above, amidst the reverberation of the previous ripples.
One of the two figures was a young man, and the other was an old man. The old man looked numb and indifferent. As for the young man, his eyes were cold. When he spoke lightly, he walked to E Cang's clone and looked at the three senior brothers.
Seeing Hu Zi's excitement, the second senior brother's smile, and the first brother's physical relaxation, Su Ming looked guilty.
"I'm late..." Su Ming spoke softly, raised his right hand and waved it to the senior brother. Immediately, a soft force suddenly poured into the senior brother's body, and bursts of snapping sounds echoed, and the senior brother's body was shaken.
Immediately, the injuries in his body healed instantly, and a purer power of cultivation suddenly burst out.
Hu Zi was also integrated into his body by this soft power. With a roar, his soul was injured due to the collapse of the formation. He fully recovered in an instant and was even faintly stronger than before.
As for Su Ming's Ecang clone, when Su Ming looked at it, the Ecang clone immediately stepped forward, merged with Su Ming's body and then disappeared without a trace.
This scene caused the purple-robed man's expression to change immediately. He subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes showing unprecedented solemnity. Even the eight yellow-robed monks returned in an instant. Next to the purple-robed man, there was bloodthirsty in their eyes.
His thoughts turned to caution and he stared at Su Ming.
Compared to them, the remaining monks of the Ninth Sect were immediately shocked after seeing Su Ming. Su Ming looked extremely unfamiliar, but they saw the fusion of evil spirits and heard what Su Ming said.
It means a clone!
"Who is your Excellency!" The man in purple robe said in a deep voice, but the moment he spoke, Su Ming turned his head and glanced at him lightly. Just this glance made the man in purple robe immediately feel a strong roar in his heart.
Su Ming's gaze was like two sharp swords, which instantly penetrated the man's eyes and fell directly into his mind. After turning into a roar, the man shuddered and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body immediately retreated rapidly.
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His heart was filled with shock and disbelief. He was a cultivator in the realm of destruction, but with his cultivation, he was immediately traumatized by the other party's glance. In his opinion, there was only one possibility. The other party's cultivation level exceeded
Destruction!!
When the man in purple robe retreated, he thought of the clone that the other party had mentioned before, and his heart trembled. He didn't believe it at first, but how could he not believe it now? Thinking about the fact that he had fought with him in the past few years and was considered by him to be one of his most powerful enemies in his life.
When a person is just a clone, the fear and horror in his heart can no longer be suppressed and completely explodes.
"God wants you to die, you must die." Su Ming looked at the purple-robed man who turned pale as he retreated. He did not pursue him, but spoke calmly.
The moment these words were spoken from Su Ming's mouth, the starry sky suddenly seemed to shake. It was as if it had been stripped away from the Daochen True World. It no longer belonged to the Daochen True World, but became Su Ming's.
Where the will lies.
As a spirit master, Su Ming is the will of this sky. His words are slow, but when they fall into the ears of the people around him, they turn into thunder in their hearts, turning into a wave that makes everyone...
A majestic will that cannot be resisted.
This strong will is the embodiment of the starry sky, the gaze of the sky, and his gaze is the origin of all this, and his words are the will of heaven that replaces the thoughts of the sky here!!
The purple-robed man let out a shrill scream. While trembling, he saw that his body was quickly disappearing, and his soul was also rapidly dissipating. At this moment, no matter what cultivation level he had, even if he was a strong man in the realm of destruction,
But no matter how he cultivated his body, he could not prevent the disappearance of his body and soul. Unprecedented fear grew infinitely in his mind. This was a force of will that he simply could not resist.
"What kind of cultivation level do you have!!!" A shrill scream came from the mouth of the purple-robed man. His body was now translucent, and there was not much left in his soul. Until he shouted these words,
All his existence seemed to have been wiped out, completely disappearing under the will of the sky.
The voice of the purple-robed man before his death was still echoing. Apart from this voice, there was dead silence all around. The two hundred thousand monks on the Ninth Peak were now trembling and looking at Su Ming with fanaticism and reverence in their eyes. They all unanimously said
Immediately they all knelt down and worshiped.
The senior brother was stunned. In his impression, although Su Ming was strong, he was definitely not strong enough to erase the realm of destruction with just a word, a look, and a will. At this level... even Xuan Zun could not
He couldn't do it, but everything he felt was so real, which made him feel unbelievable.
The second senior brother's breathing was a little rapid. He stared blankly at everything in front of him, his eyes fell on the place where the man in purple robe disappeared, and he murmured.
"At that moment, the sky here was changed, which gave me the illusion that the aura of my junior brother was everywhere in the starry sky here..."
Huzi scratched his head honestly. He didn't think too much. He looked at Su Ming with excitement. The stronger Su Ming was, the happier he was.
Compared with the people at the Ninth Peak, the hundreds of thousands of monks from the New Dao Sect who had broken through the formation and arrived were all retreating in shock at this moment. The scene just now was so weird that they had been unable to do so until now.
To believe that their sect master, an old monster from the realm of destruction in their eyes, could be called an immortal existence, could actually... be wiped out so easily.
When the tens of thousands of New Dao Sect monks were horrified and frightened, the eight yellow-robed men showed strong fear. They slowly backed away from each other and stared at Su Ming with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
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"The meaning of Ling Xian!! This is the meaning of Ling Xian!!" Eight people spoke almost at the same time, both in tone and expression, they were exactly the same. The moment the voice came out, these eight people shouted fiercely without hesitation.
Turn around and run away at all costs.
Su Ming's spiritual intention completely shocked them, and at the same time, it also made them feel intense fear. Precisely because they knew the existence of the spiritual intention, their fear was almost filled with despair.
"Damn, damn, didn't you say that there are only a limited number of Lingxian in these three wild realms? Why did I meet one, Lingxian... That was a Lingxian!!" These eight Huang
The robed monk was running like crazy. Su Ming's eyes fell on these eight people and he snorted coldly.
This cold snort immediately made the eight people's minds roar. Their seven orifices immediately flowed out blood. Their bodies suddenly collapsed and suddenly collapsed. In the blur of flesh and blood, with a buzz, they suddenly fell from the sky.
A large number of locusts flew out of each monk's collapsed body.
These locusts gathered together in the buzzing sound and turned into a huge figure composed of locusts. Its pressure was strong, but even so, it did not dare to look back at all and fled in a hurry.
"So it's you." When Su Ming said lightly, he raised his right hand and released his palm. A ball appeared in the palm of his hand. With a tremor, the ball suddenly shattered and turned into a group of similar objects.
When the locusts flew up in the buzzing sound, the figure composed of locusts in the distance paused, but immediately tried to escape again, but under the sweep of Su Ming's will reverberating in the sky, the figure composed of locusts
He let out a shrill scream.
"Senior, please spare your life. This junior is willing to surrender. Senior, please spare your life!"——
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