Seeing that the red bead shattered in an instant, the expressions of the old man in red and the other two Nascent Soul stage old men changed drastically.
They all know that this red bead is one of the most powerful defensive magic weapons of the old man in red. He has been refining it since the early days of his cultivation. Until now, he has only refined twelve of them, which is enough for him to reach the realm of divine transformation.
Only one red bead of this kind is needed to withstand the bombardment of the same level of God Transformation Stage. If twelve of them are fully used, even the old monsters in the Tribulation Stage will be difficult to break open for a while!
"A powerful man!"
And far away, Lian Yuze and others also saw the real scene.
Even though they were so far away, they could still feel the power of the red bead.
Because of this, they could deeply appreciate the strength of that thin man.
Such a powerful red bead would probably be difficult to crush even by a seventh-level great mage, but under the palm of this thin man, it was as fragile as tissue paper.
Only Su Han's frown slowly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
As for why he was relieved, only he himself knew.
"Boohoo!"
It all sounds like a long story, but actually it all happened in an instant.
After the first red bead was broken, the remaining eleven red beads were all controlled by the old man's gritted teeth and flew down, spinning around the black bowl in a circular manner.
This is the strongest defensive form of Hongzhu. The old man in red has never used it a few times in his life.
However, this defensive form is still useless!
"boom!!!"
The palm made a huge sound, shattering the space inch by inch, as if a ripple was spreading.
The moment they came into contact with the red beads, all eleven red beads shook violently at this moment, and exploded to pieces the next moment!
"no no!!!"
The old man in red spoke sharply, his body trembling, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.
He knew that even the red bead couldn't block this palm, the black bowl couldn't block it, and the ten thousand swords couldn't block it either!
And if he can't stop it, he and others will die.
"Crack!"
What he thought was indeed correct. The palm of his hand had touched the black bowl at this moment. The latter immediately cracked, just like broken glass. The huge black bowl was divided into two at this moment, and then divided into four and four.
Divided into eight...
In the end, it turned into countless fragments and disintegrated into the void, turning into nothingness.
So far, of the three major defenses deployed by the old man in red, only the tens of thousands of long swords have not been broken through.
It cannot be said that it has not been broken. It should be said that the palm has not touched it yet.
"Too weak."
The thin man snorted coldly and suddenly exerted force on his palms.
When exerting force, the palm that was originally a thousand feet spread out again and turned into ten thousand feet, and he actually grabbed the tens of thousands of long swords in his hand.
"Chichi!"
A harsh sound was heard, and one could clearly see that after the thin man grabbed the long swords, he squeezed them hard.
Under such kneading, the long sword that could kill the Nascent Soul stage at any time was completely turned into a scrap. At first glance, it looked like a ball of scrap metal. Where could there be a long sword?
"Senior, spare the lives of this junior and others!!!" the old man in red cried miserably.
"Spare your life? Do you still have the nerve to say spare your life?"
The thin man's voice suddenly turned cold: "You all know how much you helped the Polar Demon Territory when you were alive! Now that you have fallen, you started to rebel immediately. When you rebelled, didn't you ever think about it?
, will also be hunted down? Do you really think that that bastard can sit on the throne of the Holy Lord forever?"
"When you were hunting down the descendants of the Ancient Holy Demon Emperor, why didn't you think of sparing one of them? When the Polar Demon Realm was chasing the forces under the killer, why didn't you think of sparing their lives?"
"At this moment, what are you telling me to spare your life? If I really let you go, then what face do I have to face it?"
His voice became louder and louder, until finally it was like a buzzing sound that shook the sky.
"Senior, you are dead, why are you so persistent!"
The old man in red gritted his teeth and said: "Now the entire Holy Realm regards the current Holy Lord as the top priority and tries to please everyone. The Tushen Pavilion is in pieces and is about to face destruction. All those who were close friends are being hunted down.
We are in such a situation, if we don’t obey the Holy Lord’s instructions, we won’t be able to survive at all!”
"That is your Holy Lord, not my Holy Lord!"
The thin man said solemnly: "I only have one Holy Lord, and that is! Even if he dies, even if he falls, even if he is gone forever, he will still be the Holy Lord!"
"You just can't think about it at all!"
An old man in the Nascent Soul stage shouted: "You have to understand that he is dead, completely dead! People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. None of us have the strength. If we really say we do,
Then there is only one person in this world, and that is the current Holy Lord! With one palm of his hand, he can suppress the entire Holy Domain. If we don't surrender, what can we do to fight against him?"
"It's not that you don't have the strength, but... you have no idea of fighting against him!"
The thin man snorted coldly, said nothing more, and waved his huge palm again.
These two Nascent Soul stage old men were the first to bear the brunt. They knew that they were no match for each other, so they had no intention of fighting with them.
At this moment, they burst out with all their speed, trying to escape.
Even when escaping, there are countless defenses laid down. Even if you are seriously injured, as long as you can survive, these injuries can be recovered!
"run?"
The thin man sneered: "If I can't even kill you, how can I talk about finding the Holy Lord!"
"Crack!"
He waved his palm and launched an invisible attack. The space where the two Nascent Soul stage old men escaped was completely shattered.
Not only the space, but also the figures of the two old men were imprisoned, as if they had turned into statues. They wanted to escape, but their figures could not move at all.
When the space was shattered, their figures also exploded, and their Nascent Souls could not escape at all. At this moment, they died immediately!
"Senior, I am willing to be loyal to you and restore the glory of the past..."
The old man in red was frightened. He knew that even if he was at the peak of his divine transformation stage, he still could not defeat this frail man with one move.
However, before he could finish his words, the thin man appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"If you are a scumbag like you, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will not let you go!"
"Bang!"
After he finished speaking, there was no attack from the thin man, but the body of the old man in red turned into powder with a bang and dissipated between heaven and earth.