Wu Ming and other powerful men saluted Kongshen again.
At this moment, the aura of the Sky God suddenly changed, and a fire of karma enveloped him. The next moment, countless sword lights surged from the sky and the earth, and turned into the robe worn by the Sky God. His long hair was fluttering, and he looked completely different from before.
Zhao Jiyun rushed to the side of several powerful men and pointed at Kong Shen angrily, "Zhao Sui, let go of Mr. Xiao, he is the supreme elder of our Cangyu Sect! If something happens to Mr. Xiao, let alone your little Jian Kong Shenshan
, even if all Hongmeng here must be destroyed, the anger of my Cangyu Sect is something you cannot bear."
"yes!!"
Each and every Cangyu Sect strongman once again raised their contemptuous faces.
Kong Shen stood with his hands behind his back, "Although I, Jian Kong Shenshan, am a New Era force, I also have my own dignity. How can I be frightened by a Cang Yu Cult?
Remember, this old man is going to die, and you can’t even think of escaping."
Xiao Qi broke down and said, "You are such a sky god. I never expected that you would cultivate your supreme will to such a terrifying level. I, a strong man who surpassed the Xuan God, actually capsized in the ditch today and fell into this little new era of time and space. But you remember
, I, the Cangyu Sect, will definitely come and kill you, and I will definitely not let you go to Jiankong Mountain."
Hearing this, Kongshen looked at this man mysteriously, "Old man, are you scaring me?
Do you think I, the empty god, am as ignorant as you expected?"
Xiao Qi gave a cold glance, "Am I scaring you?
Our Cangyu Sect is a powerful force in the ancient era. Kong Shen, it’s not easy for you to take charge of this side of Hongmeng, isn’t it?
Take a good look at it, because soon, all of this will be reduced to smoke and dust."
Kongshen pondered, and there were strong men around him, but he felt that he was afraid, and he laughed even more unscrupulously.
Unexpectedly, the Sky God said sternly, "Old man, the ancient era time and space where your Cangyu Sect is located must be very far away, right?
And you have to cross the disaster zone. It will take at least five hundred years to get here. Because in the ancient era where you are, there is no time and space channel connecting this place. Therefore, even if the Cangyu Sect really cares about your life and death, they really don’t care.
Will he take risks and go through disaster zones to save you?
Moreover, Lin Jie killed your son and you came here for personal vendetta. I’m afraid even the Cangyu Sect doesn’t know you are here. Am I right?”
"Haha, Kongshen, you take yourself too seriously. I am the elder of Cangyu Sect. If I die here, can Cangyu Sect ignore me?"
Xiao raised his eyes to hide a tremor and pretended to laugh in a relaxed manner.
Kong Shen's eyes also showed a trembling look.
puff!
What no one expected was that at this moment, the sword in Kong Shen's hand suddenly swung and chopped off Xiao Qi's head in the air.
Several powerful men from the Cangyu Sect yelled crazily, "Elder!!"
"No, never!!"
Zhao Jiyun was in disbelief.
"kill!"
Wu Ming and other strong men of Wu Zi generation seemed to have been secretly preparing to take action. At this moment, they struck out with their sword seals, catching several strong men from the Cang Yu Sect unprepared.
"Kongshen, you, you..."
The moment Xiao Qi's head fell, his expression was extremely ferocious, as if he had eaten the God of Space.
"Humph, old man, do you think there is no one in this era?"
Having said that, Kong Shen struck again, and an unparalleled powerful man was helpless in front of Kong Shen, and died instantly.
"escape--"
Zhao Jiyun couldn't care about anything else at the moment, Xiao Qi was actually dead.
A generation of peerless strong men died in the new era.
If he didn't escape, he would die here.
Empty god?
So powerful?
Zhao Jiyun saw the disciples of the Holy Mountain everywhere, and he ran away like headless flies, killing many disciples of the Holy Mountain along the way.
"Die to me!!"
At this moment, Zhao Jiyun met a disciple from the Holy Mountain. The disciple was flying in front. When he saw him, Zhao Jiyun instantly killed him with one finger.
That disciple!
The token is engraved with Situ Xuan.
He is leisurely looking for his opponent.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhao Jiyun came to kill him.
Situ Xuan suddenly burst out with a golden aura, and miraculously dodged Zhao Jiyun's killing move. Then he stared at Zhao Jiyun like a hunter staring at his prey, "A mid-level mysterious god is really not weak."
"How come you have the golden light aura of Senior Brother Xiao on you!!"
At this moment, Zhao Jiyun was seen trembling all over, staring at the faint golden light released from Situ Xuan's body.
Situ Xuan sneered, "Because I killed Xiao Yingtian, and Lin Jie just took the blame for me."
"It's you?
Not Lin Jie?
You, you are just a great god, how can you get the strength to kill my senior brother?
Come and die!"
In a rage, Zhao Jiyun used all his divine power to strike out with the power to cover the sky.
"You are seeking death! You have forced me to use my eternal will!"
Just when Situ Xuan was about to be trampled to death by the power of the giant elephant, an ancient mark like a bloody river burst out between his eyebrows.
"No!"
Zhao Jiyun suddenly stared at himself and was swallowed up by a long river of bloody will. He shouted crazily and collapsed in despair, "This, what kind of will is this, how supreme is it?
You, your will is ten thousand times stronger than the elders, who are you?"
boom!
Just after he finished speaking, Zhao Jiyun's entire will collapsed, and he became a corpse and fell from the air.
"Why?"
"Why did the elders die at the hands of an empty god?"
"Why did I, Zhao Jiyun, the middle-ranking Mysterious God, die at the hands of a great god?"
"Why?"
"I am a strong man from the ancient era..."
Zhao Jiyun's will, which came from the depths of the starry sky and was disintegrated into countless fragments, kept shouting until it disappeared.
Situ Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the majestic ancient will between his eyebrows slowly disappeared.
He took a step back suddenly and breathed a long sigh of relief, "A mysterious god forced me to exert my will..."
Then he took a look at Zhao Jiyun's body.
Suddenly, he thought of the scene of killing Xiao Yingtian and taking away the man's golden light, "Cangyu Cult killed the wrong person, Xiao Yingtian was killed by me, Lin Jie, I'm sorry, I want you to take the blame."
After laughing, he took the ring away from the corpse, and Situ Xuan instantly returned to the depths of Hongmeng.
On the other side of the void, a large formation trapped a strong man from Cangyu Sect's Xuan Shen.
This man has tremendous divine power. Combining the middle-grade artifact and the power of the imperial talisman, he can tear apart the formation layer by layer.
The formation is controlled by thousands of powerful people on the sacred mountain, and the leader is an old man of enlightenment generation.
At this moment, Lin Jie arrived and had just killed a strong man from the Cangyu Sect, who was no more than a low-ranking Xuan God.
However, the Cangyu Sect strongman in the large formation in front of him had reached the mid-level Mysterious God level, and his strength was so overbearing that even the Wu Zi generation combined with the power of the large formation could not kill him for a while.
"The Sword of the Supreme Will!"
Lin Jie moved.
In order to kill the powerful man from the ancient era, he no longer hid his methods, and the supreme will immediately transformed, using the cover of the large formation to slash out with his sword in front of countless disciples.
The supreme sword seemed to cut out from the long river flowing backward.
When the Cangyu Sect's middle-ranking Xuan Shen strongman found out, his defensive power had been shattered by the Sword of Will. He was so shocked that he unleashed his peak terrifyingly powerful will towards the Sword of Will.
boom--
How is the Terror Level the ultimate opponent?
This person's will was instantly cut through by the sword of will.
A middle-level Mysterious God Realm cannot cultivate the supreme will?
"I hate……"
The strong man has no choice but to watch his will disappear into ashes.