The tall old man's eyes flickered. He no longer had any contempt for the young man in white in front of him, and even had a lot of fear in his heart.
Of course, he was afraid, but he was not so afraid that he was afraid of the power of this son's sword.
"I admit that you are very strong. You must have hidden your cultivation before! However, even so, if you want to kill me with just one sword, it is simply an idiot's dream." The tall old man sneered.
"Oh? Really? Judging from what you mean, you are very confident to catch my sword. Well, now you have to take a good look at what the sword that kills you looks like?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were still indifferent, and then he slowly raised the king sword in his hand and placed it on his right shoulder. Then he kicked off his right foot, and the whole person disappeared from the place like a ghost.
When Zhuo Wen reappeared, he was already ten meters in front of the old man, and Zhuo Wen's sword had completely cut him down.
Boom!
The moment the sword was slashed, the surrounding space began to collapse and collapse continuously, as if the space was completely annihilated and disappeared at this moment.
This sword is the last move of "The Swordsmanship of Destroying the Way", and it is also the most powerful move that changes the world.
The power of creating the world has something to do with space, and this time Zhuo Wen fully understood the laws of space, and the power of creating the world was much more powerful than before.
The tall old man's expression finally changed completely at this moment, becoming fearful, confused, and regretful.
This sword was so powerful that the entire space was annihilated, and his limbs could not even move.
Moreover, after the space was annihilated, waves of terrifying sword energy actually dispersed towards the annihilated space, and then all of them were blasted into his body, tearing his body into pieces.
The tall old man took one last look at the indifferent young man holding the sword. The regret in his heart was like a volcano erupting, but unfortunately, regret was useless.
Zhuo Wen looked at the tall old man who was annihilated in countless sword energies with calm eyes.
When he understood the rules of space, Zhuo Wen knew that the power of the last move of "The Sword of Destruction" would be greatly improved. In addition, his cultivation level had also advanced to the seventh level of Xutian, killing the eighth level of Xutian.
There is no pressure in the later stage.
Of course, if Xu Tianba reached the peak, Zhuo Wen would not be as relaxed as he is now.
Not far away, the pair of Taoist monks looked pale and involuntarily stepped back dozens of steps, looking in horror at the young man in white who had taken away the old man's spiritual ring.
"senior!"
When Zhuo Wen came to the couple, they quickly bowed and saluted.
The fact that this person can easily kill the tall old man shows that this person is stronger than the two of them. Even though Zhuo Wen looks very young, in this world where strength is respected, those who are strong come first.
"Hand over the time crystal! I won't embarrass you." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The Taoist couple looked at each other, sighed, and had no choice but to take out all the time crystals they had just won and hand them to Zhuo Wen.
After taking away the time crystal of the Taoist couple, the Taoist couple no longer stayed here for a long time. They hugged Zhuo Wen and left the place.
Yao Xiangjun and Wei Hua, who were originally fighting on one side, naturally saw the battle that had ended here.
Yao Xiangjun's eyes were calm and he didn't find it strange. After all, Zhuo Wen had killed a late-stage Xutian Badeng in front of him before. It was strange that the tall old man would be Zhuo Wen's opponent.
Just seeing Zhuo Wen kill the tall old man so neatly, Yao Xiangjun was still a little shocked. He remembered that Zhuo Wen's killing of the temple guardian was not so simple and neat.
"This Zhuo Wen's strength has become stronger than before!" Yao Xiangjun thought to himself.
Wei Hua, on the other hand, was extremely frightened and had the intention of retreating.
Wei Hua roared angrily and punched out fiercely. Then the punch actually split into thousands of punches in an instant. Each punch was thrown out like overlapping waves, hitting Yao Xiangjun hard in front of him.
Yao Xiangjun's eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly, and struck out with his sword. Immediately, the sword light turned into a huge blue whale, lying in front of him, blocking the countless punches.
At the same time, the moment Yao Xiangjun blocked the punch, he grabbed a handful of talismans from the spiritual ring and threw them at Wei Hua unceremoniously.
Each of these talismans is extraordinary and contains extremely terrifying energy.
When a handful of talismans were thrown out, continuous explosions erupted from the talismans, covering Wei Hua who was caught off guard.
When the explosion gradually subsided, Wei Hua's entire body became extremely dark and extremely embarrassed. He fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and never got up again.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Wei Hua and knew that Wei Hua's injuries were too serious and he was probably going to die soon.
Although the Xutian monk owns the Xutian Bridge and has extremely tenacious vitality, the talisman thrown out by Yao Xiangjun is not ordinary, and the power of the explosion penetrates deep into the soul.
Wei Hua's main injury was not external, but deep inside his soul. With Zhuo Wen's powerful soul, he could easily detect how serious Wei Hua's injury was. This was why he was certain that Wei Hua was bound to die.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wenduo glanced at Yao Xiangjun. This person is indeed not simple. Although during the battle, Yao Xiangjun's strength may be about the same as that of Wei Hua, but his trump card is extremely powerful.
Even if Zhuo Wen faced the many talismans that Yao Xiangjun just threw out, he would probably be a little embarrassed, but of course he would not die in such embarrassment like Wei Hua.
"Brother Zhuo, I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"
Yao Xiangjun put away Wei Hua's spiritual ring and came to Zhuo Wen, his eyes filled with fear and surprise.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said, "It's just luck."
Yao Xiangjun smiled. Naturally, he would not think that this was really Zhuo Wen's luck, but since Zhuo Wen did not want to talk more about this topic, Yao Xiangjun would not insist on it.
"Brother Yao, take this time crystal. I told you that it would be divided between you and me!"
Zhuo Wen casually threw a spiritual ring to Yao Xiangjun. The latter took the spiritual ring with a slight surprise. He immediately checked it and said: "Brother Zhuo, you really shared it with me. You won these!"
"I keep my word, how can I take advantage of you in this matter?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Yao Xiangjun took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, then laughed, and took out the time crystal from Wei Hua's spiritual ring, threw it to Zhuo Wen, and said: "This is 60% of the time crystal from Wei Hua's spiritual ring.
Brother Zhuo, let’s take stock!”
Zhuo Wen took the time crystal, nodded, and directly received the spiritual ring without any intention of counting it.
Yao Xiangjun knew that Zhuo Wen's move meant that he believed in him, which made Yao Xiangjun have a better impression of Zhuo Wen.