The huge rotten claws are like a monster lying at the entrance of a black hole, like a monster falling into the abyss, climbing up.
Every time you move, the space will vibrate.
The rotting claws have the aura of depravity and the waves of destruction.
This is the ancestor of the Batian lineage.
It's just one paw, and it's already making people's scalp numb.
"Ancestor, please kill this son and continue the roots of my Batian lineage!" Long Batian used his last bit of strength to say these words.
Then…
It collapsed and turned into blood mist.
"Although he is a waste, he is of the Batian lineage, how can he be slaughtered by others?" The ancestor of the Batian lineage realized that Long Batian's vitality was gone and he had no emotional fluctuations.
Point the finger at Luo Feiheng.
"Boom~!"
Another paw, lying at the entrance of the cave...
"Wha~!"
String out from the black hole.
His body is huge.
One finger bone is the size of an adult.
But his speed is not slow.
In an instant, he rushed out of the black hole.
The entire image is exposed in the wormhole space.
This is...a monster with smooth muscle lines, like a praying mantis, not fat, and an overall insect-like appearance.
Full of backbone, smooth and long muscles.
However, some of these lines have rotted away.
But it doesn't affect the beauty of his muscles at all.
Except for the sharp claws, his mouth... also looks like a strange mouth, ugly and terrifying.
He was half hunched over.
With sharp and explosive muscles, looking at Luo Feiheng indifferently, there is no doubt that he is an agile guy.
is a killer!
"The ancestor of the Tyrant lineage?" Luo Feiheng glanced at him.
Disdainfully:
"That's all!"
"I didn't expect... the ancestor of the mighty Tyrant lineage was actually an insect. It's so ridiculous!"
Hearing this, the founder of Ba Tian was furious.
"Junior, how dare you underestimate me!"
"die!"
Not too much confrontation, not too much talking.
They looked at each other.
Start fighting.
"Wha~!"
The ancestor of the Tyrant lineage is extremely fast.
His whereabouts could not be caught with the naked eye.
With just a few sprints, he was already in front of Luo Feiheng.
This speed...
There is no difference from teleportation!
"Eat my claw!"
The ancestor of Tyrant... is very powerful!
The sharp claws were like knives from the sky, slashing diagonally.
It actually made a hole in the space.
"What...what ability is this? It actually...teared space apart with bare hands!"
"The wormhole space is very stable. It is very difficult to break it!"
"I didn't expect that the monster would actually... cut a crack with its claws!"
"That thing... is too scary..."
The heroes around Su Tan continued to be shocked.
But...Luo Feiheng was not afraid.
There was even a hint of excitement inside.
He felt that he had met his opponent.
It's just a good way to test how strong you are and what your limits are after your cultivation progresses!
"Flying Immortal Slash!"
Puff~!
The Flying Immortal Slash, like a moon wheel sword, lingers in front of Luo Feiheng.
"Dang~!"
The sound of metal colliding produced the sharpest ripples.
The space trembled, as if... it was about to be shattered by this sound wave.
Just this kind of fluctuation...
Logically speaking, it would be extremely destructive.
Ants in the haven, especially those with low or no cultivation, will be shaken to powder in an instant.
This is indeed the case.
Many creatures turned into blood foam directly under the sound waves.
One by one…
But on Su Tan's side, because of his existence, he secretly protected this side.
Let the heroes here be lucky and not be shocked to death.
Boom~!
The claws and Feixianzhu collided with him, causing a huge explosion!
It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded between them.
The two monsters fell backwards at the same time.
"Wow... the ancestor of Tyrant is really powerful!"
"He actually blocked Luo Feiheng's Flying Immortal Slash..."
"He is finally no longer invincible. He is finally blocked!"
"I didn't expect that only by summoning the Tyrant Ancestor can I compete with Luo Feiheng. What opportunities did Luo Feiheng get recently? How many steps has he made?"
The giants from other lineages were shocked.
"The Tyrant Giant, in the long past, was an invincible existence across the wormhole space!"
"But is he only evenly matched with Luo Feiheng?"
Got this problem, they were desperate.
"I hope the ancestor of Tyrant can deal with Luo Feiheng..."
"Bang bang bang~!"
The battle continues.
Feixianzhan and the claws of Tyrant Ancestor were constantly colliding.
The Tyrant Ancestor had already used the most powerful means, but he was shocked to find that he could not do anything to this junior...
At most, it can only be suppressed slightly. It is difficult to win!
Maybe... it takes time!
Grind slowly...
In today's era, there is such a character.
No wonder the Tyrant lineage was almost extinct!
"Luo Feiheng is actually as good as our ancestor!"
"He... what kind of monster is he!"
"It's too powerful..."
"If I had known...if I had known earlier, I would have surrendered..."
Many monks in the powerful lineage were frightened.
They somewhat regretted not accepting the surrender of the Luotian lineage.
But who knew that Luo Feiheng was so powerful?
The battle between Luo Feiheng and Tyrant Ancestor was amazing.
Evenly matched.
The battle is fast paced.
In just twenty breaths, they... actually fought for thousands of rounds.
At the scene, only their afterimages could be seen.
Even the afterimage is not very clear.
This is a feast.
Battle feast.
Everyone thought the fighting would continue like this.
The winner may be the Ancestor of Tyrant Heaven because he has lived for countless years and has more combat experience than Luo Feiheng.
Coupled with his sharp claws...it somewhat suppressed Luo Feiheng's Flying Immortal Slash.
As time goes by, the results of the battle will be optimistic!
Can…
Seeing that he was about to fall into a disadvantage, Luo Feiheng suddenly smiled.
"Happy, this battle is fun!"
"After advancing, I still can't understand my exact combat power, but... now I understand, my combat power should be similar to that of the ancestor!" Luo Feiheng said.
"Then, the game is over!"
"Flying Immortal...ten cuts!"
Rumble~!
The ancestor of Tyrant, felt a danger approaching.
He felt that Luo Feiheng was extremely weird.
I was thinking of taking a step back first, and then wait for the opportunity.
Who knew... Luo Feiheng directly used his strongest trump card.
Feixian...ten cuts!!!
Suddenly, a dense stream of Tao blades, the Flying Immortal Slashing Blade... evolved.
Be it quality or quantity.
Evolved!
A powerful lethal force... bursts out!
And the Tyrant Ancestor... was exposed to this kind of lethality.
Face it!
This is very dangerous.
"The Tyrant Blade!"
He tried his best to wield the dense bone knife blades.
Form the strongest defense.
pity…
Feixian's Ten Slashes are so powerful!
Compared with the power of Feixianzhan, it is simply a world of difference!
His bone knife...is disintegrating.
Space...is also disintegrating!
Poof...just a moment.
The ancestor of Tyrant felt that his arms and most of his torso...actually melted!