The clear sky suddenly trembled endlessly, and among the clouds and mists, it seemed as if something evil that had been sleeping for eternity suddenly woke up and unleashed its boundless power unscrupulously.
"What the hell?"
In the sky filled with wild sand and clouds, a majestic figure appeared. He glanced around in confusion, and then looked down.
The space ripples one after another, and a translucent irregular light mask looms, revealing its inner shadow.
The first thing that catches the eye is a large hall shrouded in boundless brilliance that even the mighty masters of the Holy Realm cannot see clearly.
"King Kong Temple?"
This figure was quite surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on. "Why is there not a single demon left?"
But what shocked him was not only the sudden appearance of the Vajra Temple Demon Cave, but also the fact that there was no demonic aura in the fluctuations inside.
It wasn't that it was covered up by the explosion of terrifying aura that made him feel faintly palpitating, but it was truly that not a single demon creature was gone!
Even a powerful person in the Holy Realm could not help but feel surprised by the sudden change.
I have been guarding this place for several years, and I think I have not missed any changes, but unexpectedly, such a shocking power fluctuation suddenly appeared, and the demons disappeared without a trace.
Or could it be said that there was a force or force, right under his nose, that was silently wiping out the demon clan in this place?
But when you think about it carefully, it is really unbelievable, even unbelievable.
Looking at China, is there any power that can hide from the perception of the Holy Realm’s mighty powers?
You must know that these are not one or two demons, nor hundreds or thousands, but hundreds of thousands, or even millions of demon war slaves.
It just disappeared without a trace. What could be more shocking than this?
"Who is this person? Come out to me!"
This great saint of the Holy Realm looked at it twice, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, and at the same time, he shook his hand and waved a stream of light.
The stream of light contained endless sharpness, like light and electricity, and it turned into a half-moon-shaped blade in a moment, like a blade that cut through the sky, cutting across hundreds of miles.
Poof!
With a soft sound, the sky seemed to be cut open, and violent and unprotected space fluctuations were unleashed. Behind the ripples, there seemed to be countless figures of different heights looming.
"This is……"
This great power in the holy realm was shocked and turned pale.
With his eyesight, even though he couldn't see through the origins of those figures, he could tell that they were definitely not Chinese creatures.
But what really shocked him was that he didn't feel any aura of the holy realm.
In other words, as a powerful person in the holy realm, he did not sense any abnormality and was surrounded by silence.
Even with his determination, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasiness quietly creeping into his heart!
“It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!”
Although he was very confident and was not afraid of any existence that was not of the same level, this great saint still followed his original intention and retreated immediately.
Unfortunately, as soon as the idea came up and before he could be put into action, he was interrupted by a sudden and emotionless voice.
What's even more terrifying is that the crack in space that had just been broken by a knife actually closed for a moment, and an invisible force filled the sky, making the space here solidify several times.
This Holy Realm powerhouse immediately felt that even with his strength, it would take a lot of effort to break through the space here.
"If you like being a watchdog so much, then don't leave!"
The cold voice without any emotion caused the power fluctuations that stirred the sky to increase several times out of thin air, and an extremely terrifying pressure was released.
"Fellow Taoist, I am the Supreme Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion..."
The great master of the Holy Realm frowned slightly, as if he was not used to the tone of this voice, but he still patiently explained, but in fact, the Holy Power was secretly running, and he was ready to take action at any time.
It has to be said that as a powerful person in the Holy Realm, even if he was scolded as a watchdog in front of others, he still did not get angry. His scheming can be said to be deep.
It's a pity that he can only be considered unlucky!
"snort!"
In the cold roar of thunder, the wind surged at the top of the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the boundless power turned into a big hand that covered the sky in a moment, and even before the Holy Realm power finished speaking, he pressed down on his head.
"How brave!"
Even though this powerful saint in the Holy Realm has a deep sense of self-cultivation and is unwilling to easily confront the existence in the dark, he couldn't help but be angry at this time.
Before he finished speaking, there was a green-silver long knife in his palm, with runes hidden and mottled like stars flickering on it. Even before he could wave it, a terrifying and unbridled edge came out.
Obviously, this great master of the Holy Realm would do nothing if he didn't take action, and when he does, he would go all out.
Buzz!
His arm shook slightly, and he swung the long sword. It just formed a semicircle in front of him, and then a sword light that was several times stronger than before gathered and silently cut through the air towards the giant palm that was pressing down.
Click!
But the strange thing is that the sword light that should have made contact with the giant palm instantly was weakened by layers of invisible barriers when it left the long sword.
It was like there were layers of transparent space films. Although the sword light penetrated it, the power on it was reduced countless times.
Click!
As a result, the next moment it came into contact with the giant palm that covered the sky, it exploded with a bang. It didn't even stop the giant palm from falling. Instead, it became even more powerful under the broken sword light.
"This is...the power of space!"
The man's pupils shrank, and he finally discerned from the dissipated power fluctuations the roots of the power that sealed the surrounding space, and also understood why that power could easily obliterate his own original holy power above the sword light.
But the force of the giant palm's fall was too strong, and there was room for great power to restrain all directions. The situation no longer allowed him to think too much.
"Hmph, you hide your head and show your tail. I want to see if you are a human or a ghost!"
This man was also really angry. He couldn't hit a single blow. He turned his wrist, and the long knife floated as if it was nothing, and he held a knife flower in front of him.
Buzz!
But even with such an understatement, the sword move that had not yet been launched attracted the mighty forces of heaven and earth to converge, and invisibly, it turned into an unparalleled sword light, looking around the four directions, directly striking at the weak point of the giant palm.
Boom Kaka!
As the palms and knives intersect, the dissipated sharp energy has not yet left the range of the palm peak, and the incomparable power wrapped in the giant palm is completely shaken into nothingness. It only pauses for half a breath, and then continues to fall in the air.
"hiss……"
The man took a slight breath and stared at the giant palm. He held the knife in both hands with a solemn expression, and a monstrous edge surged from his body.
In his perception, his sword should have been stronger, but it did not gather enough power of heaven and earth.
This alone shows that the martial arts level of the person who takes action is by no means inferior to his own, and is even better than his own. Otherwise, he would not have been weakened.
That was caused by the original holy power that affected the gathering of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and was deprived of part of it!
Moreover, judging from the power fluctuations dissipated in the huge earthquake, he clearly sensed that there were no fluctuations in the original power.
When this happens, there are only two possibilities. One is that the opponent's realm is far beyond yours and he has not used all his strength. The other is that he has not yet mastered the original power, that is, he is not at the same level as the holy realm.
But no matter which situation it was, he found it unbelievable when he thought about it.
Why would a strong man whose realm far exceeds his own use a large formation to surround himself and use help to support him?
If he is not at the same level as the Holy Realm, how can he have such great power to challenge himself? Even with the help of a large formation and the power of space, he should not have such power.
But the situation was so urgent that he could no longer think too much!
"open!"
The man gave a sharp shout, held the knife in both hands and raised it from bottom to top, as if it had lifted the heaven and earth. The heavy and majestic force rolled out in the boundless edge.
The sword seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it contained endless changes. It was as if hundreds of people were wielding their swords at the same time, creating an unknown amount of sword light, which converged into this sword with the potential to open the sky.
boom!
Almost at the same time, the giant palm that covered the sky descended, instantly covering this person's figure, and the entire sky was shaken by it. It was like the power of heaven pouring from top to bottom, pouring into nothingness, washing everything around him.
This force is strong enough to easily tear apart the space barrier, but layers of translucent ripples imprison this force in place, making it impossible for it to break out within a hundred miles.
Looking from a distance, in this space, there are lightning and thunder, violent storms, flying sand and rocks, it almost looks like the end of the world!
"puff……"
A slightly embarrassed black figure, vomiting blood, half-kneeling on the ground holding a green silver sword, his eyes with disheveled hair could not hide the look of shock and even fear, "You... you are Wu Ming?
"
Even though he had experienced it personally, he still couldn't believe that he could actually lose, and that he could lose so miserably.
Although it is just one move, it is far from fatal, but if you lose, you are defeated!
Moreover, through the power fluctuations in the fight, this powerful person in the Holy Realm has already figured out what is the power that is completely different from the power of space, but can easily strip away the power of heaven and earth in his own moves.
That is the power of one realm that he has guarded here for several years, always monitoring the movements!
As for the people who can use the power of this world, except for the master Wu Ming, there is no second thought.
But even Wu Ming shouldn't be so terrifying after using the power of one realm. At most, he can barely survive under the powerful masters of the Holy Realm.
"Oh!"
Amidst the billowing clouds and mist in the sky, a bronze throne appeared as huge as a mountain, unparalleled in ferociousness, exuding a cold and dark aura. Sitting on it was a thin and tall figure, none other than Wu Ming.
In a cold moment, Wu Ming had no intention of chatting with the other party, and Lingkong shot him down with a special skill of Baguazhang.
Buzz!
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of divine guards gathered in the boundless void, and the sea of stars around the sky rotated into a whirlpool like a millstone, obliterating everything in it, and heading towards this powerful person in the holy realm.
"Shuzi, how dare you insult this saint like this?"
This person sensed Wu Ming's murderous intention, screamed loudly, waved his sword and rose into the sky, and was instantly submerged by the boundless sea of stars.
Boom boom boom!
During the release of the terrifying and unbridled energy, there seemed to be a giant beast roaring and charging wantonly, but it revealed the indescribable intention of a trapped beast still fighting!
After a short while, the roar gradually stopped, and only the sound of wind and thunder came and went.
"Wu Ming, this saint is a saint of the human race. You and I are both of the same race, how can we kill each other..."
The roar of anger suddenly stopped, and everything disappeared.
"open circuit!"
Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently, and the ferocious hand behind the chair suddenly grasped a broken corpse, and suddenly shrank into the shadows.