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Chapter 419: Emperor Tomb Fist!

"You have to know that the Holy Land of Martial Arts in the God of War Continent is not comparable to those of you self-proclaimed Holy Lands of Martial Arts! What is the Holy Land of Martial Arts? Only when the supreme and powerful man who dominates the world sits and creates a Taoist tradition for ten thousand years can it be called a Holy Land of Martial Arts! It's just a mere mention of martial arts.

A strong person in the princely realm is not even qualified to establish a sect in the God of War Continent!"

The words of the Ninth Holy Son made everyone in the four major martial arts holy places blush.

Compared with the Ares Continent, the Eight Desolations Realm is indeed like a frog in a well.

"God of War Continent, isn't it amazing?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, "The Eight Wilderness Territory of ten thousand years ago was the center of this world. The Eternal Life Sect of ten thousand years ago was the most powerful martial arts holy land in this world. Even the powerful ones in the Supreme Realm could only

Can bow!

I, the Eternal Life Sect, have inherited the legacy of our ancestors and will rule the world one day! What does the power behind you mean? Is it comparable to the Eternal Life Sect thousands of years ago? If not, are you worthy of my surrender?"

Ling Xiao's words immediately made the Ninth Holy Son's face darken.

"Very good, Ling Xiao, since you don't eat the fine wine for the toast, then this Holy Son will have no choice but to slaughter your Immortal Sect and cut you into pieces! I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy after a while!"

The voice of the Ninth Holy Son was extremely cold, and being scolded by Ling Xiao made him very angry. He felt that he had lost face, and he became angry from shame, and developed a blazing murderous intention towards Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, what nonsense is the Ninth Holy Son? What about the people from the God of War Continent? Look at me slaughtering this brat!"

The old goat couldn't bear it any longer, sneered and rushed towards the Impermanent Ghost General.

"Evil beast, seeking death!"

Impermanence Ghost General's eyes turned cold. Although the old goat killed Hong Luo, he was quite surprised, but the old goat unexpectedly tried to provoke him, which made him furious. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand came across the sky,

He slashed down at the old goat.

"Everyone, come on! Today I will make sure no chickens or dogs are left in the Immortal Gate!"

The Ninth Holy Son said with a cold face.

With the order of the Ninth Holy Son, the supreme elders of Netherworld Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, as well as the remaining powerful men of the four holy places seemed to have the confidence, and they all roared towards Changsheng Mountain.

"Ling Xiao, since you are not convinced, I will personally beat you until you are convinced!"

The Ninth Holy Son's eyes flashed coldly, and he punched Ling Xiao in the air.

Click!

Black thunder crisscrossed the void, and the Ninth Holy Son's aura was violent. A huge ancient tomb seemed to appear behind him, and endless death energy spurted out, suppressing it like a sky monument toward Ling Xiao.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also revealed a strong fighting spirit, his whole body was filled with dragon power, and he stepped forward with an invincible fist seal in his hand.

boom!

The golden light of Ling Xiao's fist seal was bright, like an angry-eyed King Kong, which struck the sky monument, bursting out with bright divine light, and instantly destroyed the sky monument.

The Ninth Holy Son's expression was cold, and the sky monument turned into black runes that condensed on his fist, and fell from the sky towards Lingxiao.

"Emperor's Tomb Fist!"

A cold voice sounded, and the fist mark of the Ninth Holy Son flew across the sky, like the fist of the Great Emperor, as if it was going to destroy everything, and contained unparalleled divine power.

"Emperor's Tomb Fist? It is indeed from the Holy Land of Emperor's Tomb Mountain!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered. He had guessed before that the Huangquan Shenglong Formation was originally the sect-protecting formation of the Emperor's Tomb Mountain lineage. Now that he saw the Ninth Saint Son using the Emperor's Tomb Fist, he naturally understood that the Ninth Saint Son used the Emperor's Tomb Fist.

The identity of the Son.

The martial arts of the Emperor's Tomb Mountain is called the Emperor's Tomb Supreme Sutra. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you will have a trace of the power of the ancient emperor, which can destroy the world and destroy the world, with unparalleled power.

"How dare Emperor Tomb Mountain covet the Eight Wastelands? Damn it!"

The murderous intent in Ling Xiao's eyes was blazing, the blood all over his body boiled, and the power of the flying dragon's body exploded. Ling Xiao's fist was like a dragon, shrouded in golden lightning, and he fought with the Ninth Holy Son.

This Ninth Holy Son seems to have just entered the realm of princes, but he has practiced the Emperor's Tomb Supreme Sutra, so his strength is unparalleled, far beyond the comparison of the Supreme Elders of the Four Holy Lands.

The Emperor's Tomb Fist is unparalleled in its killing power, and it is like an eternal Emperor's Tomb in chaos, burying all living beings.

Boom!

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Holy Son collided with dozens of punches in an instant, and an unparalleled strong wind swept across the void in all directions. They were evenly matched.

"How is that possible?! Could it be that he really has the inheritance of the Supreme Lord Swallowing Heaven?"

The Ninth Holy Son's heart was filled with huge waves, and he was extremely shocked. At the same time, he became increasingly convinced that Ling Xiao had probably obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Lord Devouring Heaven.

Otherwise, how could a mere Celestial Realm person be the opponent of the Ninth Holy Son?

You must know that although the Supreme Elder of Netherworld Sect is several levels higher than the Ninth Holy Son, he can't even perform three moves in his hands.

This further strengthened the idea in the Ninth Son's mind that as long as he killed Ling Xiao and took away Ling Xiao's inheritance, his status in the Emperor's Tomb Mountain would be greatly enhanced.

"The Emperor's Tomb Fist, the Emperor will destroy the eight wastelands!"

The Ninth Holy Son roared loudly, and the black divine light around him boiled. He punched out, as vast as the sea, like an emperor overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths, stepping out and heading towards Lingxiao to kill.

This punch was so vast that it caused the surrounding mountains to shake and the sky to shake.

Supreme martial arts allows people to possess supreme invincibility and peerless killing power from the very beginning!

Although Ling Xiao's Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique and Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique are no less powerful than the Supreme Martial Arts, or even better than the Supreme Martial Arts, they are not killing skills, so they do not seem to be as powerful as the Supreme Martial Arts.

"Four Elephants Strike the Sky Style!"

Ling Xiao shouted coldly, "The Seven Great Divine Skills of Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth were created by Ling Xiao in his previous life. They are unparalleled in power and are now the most powerful killing skills in Ling Xiao's hands."

Boom!

The divine light of the four elephants soared into the sky, and the power of earth, water, wind, and fire intertwined, as if chaos was about to reappear, and instantly enveloped the great emperor.

The blazing fist light was crisscrossing, the surrounding mountains were shattered, and the heaven and earth were turbulent, but Changsheng Mountain had no impact at all, and traces of mysterious runes overflowed, protecting Changsheng Mountain.

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Holy Son were like two ferocious beasts that destroyed the heaven and earth, running wildly in the void and colliding fiercely.

Finally, the divine light of the Four Symbols shattered the phantom of the Great Emperor, and like a bright sword energy, it traveled across the sky and slashed towards the Ninth Holy Son.

"Emperor's Tomb Fist, the world and the earth are in sorrow!"

The Ninth Son's eyes were gloomy, accompanied by blazing greed. The stronger Ling Xiao became, the more he coveted the martial arts practiced by Ling Xiao.

Bang!

As if an ancient sacred mountain exploded, the Ninth Holy Son punched out with unparalleled power. The blazing divine light caused the sky to shake violently, and the unparalleled fist seals blasted towards the sky, accompanied by a mournful cry from heaven and earth, and a torrential rain of blood.

Mysterious vision.

The punch of the Ninth Holy Son seemed to shatter the heaven and earth, causing both heaven and earth to begin to cry.

The sky was full of wind and clouds, and the power of heaven and earth was swept away by the Ninth Holy Son. The vast power of heaven suppressed it and wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces!


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