The blood light transformed by Zhuo Wen arrived instantly, and the terrifying blood energy spread out, forming a series of surging blood whirlpools, and finally hit the purple thunder ocean around the Xiaoyao Sect Master.
Bang bang bang!
There was a continuous fierce collision, and then blood-colored energy and purple thunder light continued to intertwine in the void, as if two ancient giant beasts were constantly fighting.
Everyone in the square looked at this scene in shock. Such a fierce collision was beyond their reach. Just the aftermath of the collision of blood and thunder made everyone feel like
As if the power of heaven was crushing him, a sense of awe could not help but arise in his heart.
"How did this damn little beast gain so much strength?"
Looking at the constant collision of thunder and blood in the void, the face of Xiaoyao Sect Master was full of shock and anger. He also did not expect that Zhuo Wen's strength had increased so much since he absorbed the power of the blood demon. Now he has a faint feeling.
Give him a threatening pressure.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was in the purple thunder, with countless blood surging in his body, resisting the powerful purple thunder that was constantly spreading around him. At the same time, he stepped out with the sole of his foot, and his blood was like the best defense, immune to all thunder.
Whoosh!
In the purple thunder, Zhuo Wen entered an uninhabited place, instantly breaking through the obstacles of the purple thunder ocean, and passed by the master of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Master Xiaoyao! I will be the last to deal with you. You still have a little time to survive."
The moment the two people passed by each other, Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice rang in the ears of the Xiaoyao Sect Master. The Xiaoyao Sect Master was startled at first, then realized it and shouted: "No, two elders
."
Sure enough, when the Xiaoyao Sect Master turned around and looked around, he saw that Zhuo Wen had actually pounced on the two somewhat dull Tianzun elders behind him.
"You two run away quickly."
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect shouted loudly, with a hint of anxiety in his voice. The strength Zhuo Wen showed now was even more terrifying than before. At that time, Zhuo Wen had the strength to kill Tianzun in the early stage, and now it is even more terrifying.
The moment the shouts from Xiaoyaomen appeared, the two Zhang Lai realized something was wrong. Then when they saw Zhuo Wen coming straight towards them, panic appeared on their faces.
"Run!"
The white-robed old man just now roared angrily, then rushed straight towards the rear and fled away. The other man's reaction was slower, but due to such a moment of confusion, Zhuo Wen had already caught up with him.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen's blood gun swung violently, and suddenly terrifying blood energy gathered, and dense bloody gun shadows completely enveloped the slow-moving old man.
"Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded, and then the old man was drowned by the bloody gun shadow, and then turned into a bloody mist.
"This son of a bitch!"
The face of Xiaoyao Sect Master was extremely ugly. He did not expect that one of their Xiaoyao Sect Tianzun elders would die again. Among the five Tianzun elders, only the white-robed old man who had fled was left. The remaining four were all killed by Zhuo Wen.
"I want you to die!"
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect roared angrily, and the purple thunder on his body became extremely violent and flew towards Zhuo Wen, forming an extremely terrifying and huge thunder bridge across the sky.
Zhuo Wen's bloody eyes were full of indifference. He spat out the force of his right palm, and blood-colored energy suddenly spurted out, forming a circular blood-colored barrier in front of him.
boom!
Purple thunder filled the air and hit the circular blood-colored barrier. It only made the blood-colored barrier shake for a moment, but did not move at all. At the same time, Zhuo Wen spread his wings like a roc, instantly flew out, and fled towards the blood-colored barrier quickly.
The old man in white robe chased after him.
With the blessing of three pairs of thunder wings and the power of the blood demon, Zhuo Wen was incredibly fast and caught up with the white-robed old man in an instant.
"You can't escape."
Zhuo Wensen's cold voice sounded, and then his right palm slammed down with a powerful and terrifying force.
The old man in white robe only felt the cold wind blowing behind him, and then realized that Zhuo Wen had appeared behind him at some point. He saw Zhuo Wen's right hand raised high, and his palm contained constantly changing blood cells. Although the blood cells were small,
, but the power contained in it faintly frightened the old man in white robe.
"Block it for me!"
The old man in white robes' eyes flickered with cold light. He knew that now was the desperate moment and he had to exert all his strength. Then he saw his right hand turned into a palm, white light burst out from the palm, and he struck Zhuo Wen fiercely with his palm.
Boom!
When the two palms touched each other, the white light on the right palm of the old man in white robe was extinguished instantly like a candle in the wind. Then the strange blood cells in Zhuo Wen's palm began to expand, and the terrifying bloody energy surged out and penetrated into the white robe.
In the body of the old man.
"ah!"
The screams sounded, and the right arm of the old man in white robe was completely exploded into powder by the erosion of the bloody energy. Zhuo Wen was unyielding, and his left palm, which was ready to attack, was facing the white robe from bottom to top.
The old man's chest was swept away.
Poof!
The left palm was heavily imprinted on the chest of the old man in white robe, and a touch of strange blood burst out. The old man in white robe showed a look of extreme pain, with bleeding from all his orifices, and his face turned pale.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen remained calm and spat out Yuanli again with his left palm. The old man in white robe exploded into a ball of blood mist without even a single groan. The Nascent Soul hidden in his Dantian was also completely destroyed by this terrifying palm power.
annihilation, without any chance of escape.
At this point, all five elders of Xiaoyao Sect fell into the hands of Zhuo Wen!
When the old man in white robe completely exploded into a ball of blood mist, many people below the square fell into a state of sluggish expression. Although Zhuo Wen's combat power was terrifying from the beginning, everyone also spoke highly of him.
But this time, this son killed the remaining three Tianzun elders under the eyes of Xiaoyao Sect Master. In other words, even if Xiaoyao Sect Master came forward, he could not stop Zhuo Wen from killing the Tianzun elders. This is
Doesn't it mean that this son's combat power is not weaker than that of the Xiaoyao Sect leader?
At this moment, Xiaoyao Sect's leader's eyes widened with anger and his beard was raging. The young sect leader was dead, Bai Yixue was also dead, and now the five Tianzun elders who were the pillars of Xiaoyao Sect were also dead.
Even if the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect can kill Zhuo Wen this time, their Xiaoyao Sect has been completely damaged and will no longer be as glorious as before, and all of this is caused by the hateful young man with bloody eyes in front of him.
of.
Looking at the expression of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect who was choosing to devour others, Zhuo Wen acted extremely calmly. Then he suddenly saw his blood gun swinging, pointing the sharp tip of the spear at the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and said calmly: "Take that.
Now it’s your turn, old dog.”
"Ah! I must make your death ugly."
The leader of Xiaoyao Sect looked up to the sky and roared, and then he suddenly stepped out with the sole of his foot. The direction he stepped out was not towards Zhuo Wen, but towards the huge stone statue in front of Xiaoyao Square.
This stone statue is the image of the first generation of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it was cast by the Xiaoyao Sect to commemorate the first generation of the Xiaoyao Sect for creating such a prosperous Xituo City and the powerful Xiaoyao Sect.
"What is Master Xiaoyao Sect trying to do? Why did he suddenly step on the stone statue of the first generation Master Xiaoyao Sect?"
Seeing the actions of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, everyone in the square was a little incomprehensible. Apparently they didn't know what the Xiaoyao Sect Master meant by this move.
Zhuo Wen also stared at Xiaoyaomen's actions, and a sense of ominousness arose in his heart.
"Stop him!"
No matter what the Xiaoyao Sect Master wants to do, Zhuo Wen does not intend to let the Xiaoyao Sect Master continue to live.
"I, the first-generation sect leader of Xiaoyao Sect, created the grand event of Xituo City and Xiaoyao Sect, and he is also an extremely powerful Emperor Realm warrior. Do you really think that our Xiaoyao Sect only has this little background?"
"Kill me, the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect, my eldest disciple Bai Yixue, and the top five Heavenly Lords of the Xiaoyao Sect. You must receive the most severe punishment."
As the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect said, he reached out with his right hand and made a strange seal, which hit the stone statue's head heavily.
Boom!
The huge stone statue began to tremble violently, and soon a trace of terrifying cracks began to appear on its surface. These cracks became more and more terrifying and huge. Eventually, the entire stone statue collapsed and shattered, and a white light like the scorching sun emerged from behind the stone statue.
It surged out, illuminating the dark Xiaoyao Square like daylight.
The ring-shaped air wave spread from the stone statue. Under the impact of this air wave, Zhuo Wen was blown upside down before he could reach the stone statue. He stepped on the air with his feet and barely managed to stabilize his body.
.
"What a terrifying power. What exists in this stone statue?" Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely solemn. The impact that spread from the stone statue was so terrifying that it actually gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.
Everyone in the square also fell back hundreds of meters under this wave of air. Only then did they stabilize their bodies, staring fearfully at the shattered stone statue and the Xiaoyaomen standing above the stone statue.
host.
The Xiaoyao Sect disciples who were originally entangled with Mo Lingtian and the four of Canaan showed fanatical looks in their eyes, and immediately retreated to a distance, no longer paying attention to Mo Lingtian and the four of Canaan.
"Ancestral soldiers! The sect master is about to sacrifice the ancestral soldiers." The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect who retreated far away knelt down on one knee, looking at the crumbling stone statue with feverish eyes, and murmuring to themselves.
As for Mo Lingtian and Canaan, the four of them felt confused. Seeing that the Xiaoyao Sect disciples were all retreating, they naturally followed suit.
"What happened? What does the leader of Xiaoyao Sect want to do?" Jianan looked at the strange shape of the stone statue in front of him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"It can be seen from the mouths of those Xiaoyao Sect disciples that the Xiaoyao Sect leader plans to sacrifice the ancestral weapons, but he doesn't know what the so-called ancestral weapons are?" Mo Lingtian frowned slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.
boom!
Under the gaze of everyone, the stone statue finally cracked, and then a long sword that was completely jade-white appeared in the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect leader. This long sword was crystal clear, as if the entire sword body was carved from beautiful white jade.
It looks normal, and at the same time, the surface is covered with milky white light, exuding a majestic atmosphere.