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Chapter 1459 The Fall of the Saint

Boom!

This punch was powerful and heavy, and all the power of the Holy Body was concentrated on this punch.

Wu Zhantian groaned, his waist stooped like a ripe shrimp, blood spurted out like a faucet that was not tightened, and then his body began to disintegrate, like porcelain, with the surface covered with cracks.

Poof!

Zhuo Wen took a few steps back and stared at the wide-eyed Wu Zhantian. He saw the latter constantly vomiting blood, and the Law of Destruction and the Law of Thunder were surrounding him, as if he was resisting some powerful force.

Click!

Wu Zhantian's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of pain. In the end, under countless shocked eyes, Wu Zhantian was broken into pieces.

"This...Wu Zhantian is dead?"

The square became even more silent than before, and this silence was extremely strange. No one spoke. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, with their mouths wide open, as if they were sluggish.

"No! Brother."

Wu Yerong's pretty face was as pale as snow, she stepped back a few steps, her beautiful eyes full of fear, doubt and disbelief.

"You bastard! How dare you kill Zhan Tian."

A suppressed beast-like roar suddenly exploded out of thin air. The Great Elder's eyes were red, and he rushed towards him almost madly. The billowing holy power surrounded his body, like a god or a demon, with mighty power.

"Zhantian!"

At the moment when the Great Elder stormed over, Marquis Wu, who had been watching from afar, his face completely froze, changing from red to blue, then from green to purple, and finally let out a hoarse roar.

"That's Marquis Wu, the leader of the Shengwu Sect. Oh my God, this He Wen got into a big trouble, and he actually killed Wu Zhantian."

"After all, this is a life and death battle. Life and death should be left to fate. The Shengwu Sect's move obviously does not take the rules seriously."

"Please keep your voice down. After all, this is the territory of the Shengwu Sect, and Wu Zhantian is the most powerful genius of the Shengwuzong. If he dies like this, you really think that the Shengwuzong will give up. You are too naive."

The moment they saw Wu Hou's approaching figure, many warriors in the square stepped back hundreds of meters in unison. The power of the saint was much more terrifying than that of the half-saint, so they naturally did not dare to approach easily.

Of course, many people looked at He Wen with a hint of pity.

This He Wen's strength is indeed beyond everyone's expectations, but no matter how strong this boy is, he is not a saint after all, and I am afraid that he is no match for the great elder and Wuhou.

"The Marquis of Wu is far away from here. I'm afraid it will take about ten breaths to get here. If I can use this time to get rid of the great elder of the Shengwu Sect, and then use the Law of the Void to escape, it should be enough."

At the moment when the Great Elder and Wu Hou came over at the same time, Zhuo Wen's mind was racing rapidly. As for the disciples of the Shengwu Sect who were sent by the Great Elder to surround them, they were directly ignored by Zhuo Wen.

Now Zhuo Wen, even if he does not use the power of the Holy Body, should be considered invincible among the semi-saints. If he adds the Holy Body, how can he take this son in his eyes.

"Kill this great elder!"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was extremely decisive, stepped forward, and did something that no one expected.

Zhuo Wen not only did not run away, but instead rushed towards the great elder who was approaching with great momentum. It seemed that he planned to confront the great elder head-on.

"Does this He Wen think that after killing Wu Zhantian, he feels that he has the strength to fight against Xuan Sheng? Although the great elder of Sheng Wuzong is only in the Kongxuan Saint realm, he is not something that a non-sage can deal with.

of."

Everyone around him looked strange, and some even thought Zhuo Wen was crazy.

Even the great elder showed a look of astonishment, but soon, this astonishment was replaced by ferociousness and coldness. The guy who was not a saint dared to face him directly. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

"Don't kill him, wait for me to come."

Wu Hou's loud voice sounded, and the elder nodded slightly, grinning and said: "Don't worry, Sect Master, I won't kill this boy, but if this boy is missing an arm or a leg, I don't think Sect Master will mind too much, right?"

"As long as you don't kill him, the rest is up to you." Wu Hou said calmly.

A brighter smile appeared on the corner of the Great Elder's mouth, he responded softly, and immediately landed in front of Zhuo Wen like a roc spreading its wings.

The laws mastered by this great elder are only the golden laws among the ordinary Five Elements Laws. A stream of golden color spread all over his body, and then turned into dozens of golden swords in front of him.

Each golden sword is surrounded by a lifelike golden dragon, with a majestic momentum that swallows the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon.

"The golden sword swallows the sun and the moon!"

With a sneer, the great elder pinched his sword finger, and dozens of golden swords flew out and flew towards Zhuo Wen.

However, it was obvious that the great elder did not intend to kill Zhuo Wen. The direction in which his golden sword flew was not Zhuo Wen's vital parts, but rather insignificant limbs and other parts.

Seeing the great elder's move, Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. Suddenly, golden light surged all over his body, and golden veins spread all over his body.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's body seemed to contain a huge and blazing sun, and that vast aura made the great elder's face change drastically.

Zhuo Wen no longer held back and unleashed all the power of the Holy Body, like a god or a demon.

Rumble!

Zhuo Wen punched out violently, and the golden light exploded, hitting the surface of dozens of golden swords around him.

Click!

Incredibly, the golden sword transformed by the Great Elder's golden system law was extremely vulnerable and shattered into countless pieces of powder.

"How can it be?"

The great elder's pupils shrank into needles, and he couldn't help but scream.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen's remaining momentum remained unabated, he stepped on the air and came suddenly, then punched out again, aiming directly at the great elder's heart.

"Damn it! This guy obviously doesn't have any aura of holy power in his body, why can he actually smash my golden sword that is fused with holy power?"

The great elder's face was uncertain. He felt the golden fist coming again. He turned over the seals with his hands, and the golden light suddenly exploded, forming an extremely huge pyramid in front of Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he punched the pyramid suddenly. Immediately, the huge power spread, and the pyramid collapsed directly.

"Fulong Fist!"

The moment he smashed the pyramid, Zhuo Wen's fist changed, and with the help of the powerful physical power of the holy body, he drew a dragon-shaped trajectory in the void.

This punch was inherited from Rouse. It can subdue a dragon with one punch, and its power is so powerful that the sun and moon can emit no light.

Boom!

This punch blasted out, causing thousands of dragons to rise and fall, and countless dragon shadows to kneel down. A suffocating breath surged out from this punch, making everyone in the square unable to breathe.

"No!"

The great elder's face turned red and he roared loudly. The pressure on him from this punch was too strong. This was simply not the punch power that a warrior who had not become a saint could exert.

boom!

A punch was struck in front of the great elder, and for a moment, countless dragon shadows poured into the great elder's body like the sea accepting all rivers.

Poof!

The great elder suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body's holy energy was in chaos, his energy and blood were boiling, and he kept falling back.

hiss!

This scene made everyone take a breath of cold air. The Great Elder was a saint, but now he was actually injured, and he was injured by a junior who was not a saint. It was really incredible.

Marquis Wu, who had originally arrived, froze for a moment when he saw this, and then quickened his steps, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.

He could actually hurt a saint. He must die and be eradicated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"Then Marquis Wu is speeding up. I'm afraid he can reach here in three breaths."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the power of the holy body was brought into full play. Fulong Fist blasted out, layer upon layer, continuously, hitting the great elder's body.

Boom boom boom!

Under the blow of this punch, the great elder's body almost collapsed, blood stained his clothes, and he looked extremely miserable.

"There is still a breath of time."

Zhuo Wen thought silently in his heart, and punched the great elder hard in the heart with his last punch. The terrifying power of the punch exploded, and suddenly, the sound of broken glass was heard.

If one could look inside, one would definitely be able to see that the great elder's heart directly shattered into pieces and turned into powder under this blow.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen punched out again, hitting the great elder's Dantian. The terrifying force eroded in, but what made Zhuo Wen frown was that the structure of the Saint's Dantian was actually extremely tough, and this punch could not

Completely destroy his Dantian.

"You little bastard, I must kill you."

Marquis Wu's eyes were splitting, and he could see the miserable situation of the great elder, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting.

"ah!"

Zhuo Wen's expression changed slightly, and he swung his right hand violently, throwing the great elder out in the direction that Wu Hou came from.

Wu Hou took a shot with his right hand and immediately caught the great elder in his hand. At the same time, the holy power poured in and he quickly inspected the situation in the latter's body, his eyes bursting with rage.

The great elder's heart was broken, and his Dantian was a little confused by Zhuo Wen's power. The Nascent Soul contained in it was slightly damaged.

There is no doubt that at this moment, the great elder has been almost half destroyed. To recover, I am afraid it will require an extremely huge price, and I am afraid that the Holy Martial Sect may not be able to afford such a price.

"I am going to kill you."

Wu Hou was almost crazy. When he first learned that the three major disciples had been killed, he was already a little angry, but he did not explode. After all, he knew that the main force of the Jiuyou Conference was Wu Zhantian.

However, the direct disciples were trained by him personally after all, and this Jiuyou Conference can also play a huge role.

But when Wu Zhantian died, he was really angry, and even had the intention to kill Zhuo Wen. The Great Elder was the only saint besides him in the Shengwu Sect. He was highly respected by him, but now he was so seriously injured.

This made Wu Hou almost lose his mind.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and stepped out. The law of void lingered, and he escaped directly into the void and disappeared in the square.

boom!

Wu Hou quickly rushed over and hit the ground where Zhuo Wen was just now, but he missed it. A wave of air spread out, and the entire square immediately turned into ruins...


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