Luo Hong's spiritual body was torn apart. He knew that he was finished. He was completely defeated and could never recover. Especially when he saw another saint in the clan and Ya Sheng, a strong man with a golden body and Arhat level entering another spiritual battlefield, he felt a chill from his head.
Down to his feet, he knew that it was all his own fault that led to this tragedy.
Who are the enemies there? Yaoyao, how can those people survive in a duel with Yaoyao? Even if he is a saint and extremely proud, he knows that those people will definitely die.
This was the result of the monsters' killings in the past. Before they took action, all parties already regarded the eight masters of the Celestial Clan as dead people, thinking that they had no chance.
"ah……"
Luo Hong roared and struggled. He wanted to reorganize his spiritual body, fight Chu Feng desperately, and drag his opponent to death, because he knew that the opponent's evolutionary foundation was full of cracks, and a violent collision would inevitably accelerate Chu Feng's defeat.
The body of the Celestial Saint is taking shape and condensing into a human body, but it is full of cracks.
"You'd better hit the road, what's the point of lingering like this?" Chu Feng's words were understated, and as soon as the Spiral Technique was used, the golden vortex flew forward.
Luo Hong exploded with a bang, becoming a large rain of light in front of the golden vortex, which was all transformed by spiritual power.
"Die, let's hit the road together!" Luo Hong howled, trying to reorganize his body again.
At this time, he still looked like a calm and aloof saint. He knew that his end was coming, but he wanted to drag Chu Feng to die together. His spiritual body manifested again, and a scroll appeared behind him, which was a broken universe and
weapon.
It's a pity that this is the spiritual world, and the so-called picture scroll is imperfect, but he no longer cares about so many methods and can use all the means at his disposal.
"Then I'll give it a try." Chu Feng said, and the scroll behind him flew out with a bang, tearing apart the broken universe, breaking all the weapons, and completely destroying it.
Not to mention Luo Hong's current dying state, even when he was in his prime, his paintings were no match for him, and now he is being slaughtered one-sidedly.
"I'm not willing to give in. Why doesn't your Daoji collapse?!" The light rain was flying, and Luo Hong screamed at Chu Feng, who was on the verge of going crazy.
Because what happened today was really embarrassing and life-threatening for him!
He is a saint, and it is an unusual thing to have a decisive battle with a junior on the same level of spiritual platform. It makes people think that he is shameless and bullies the junior.
In the end, this result made him even more sad and angry. He actually lost and wanted to die completely.
What kind of tragedy is this? A saint was killed by a young man with a contemplative level. When word spread, people will be stunned and feel unbelievable.
"As a saint of the Celestial Clan, Luo Hong is considered aloof and overlooks the powerful men of all races, but he ends up like this."
Someone sighed in the starry sky.
Obviously, Luo Hong will be remembered by everyone and will become the most typical negative teaching material. It is unprecedented for a great saint to be killed by a junior monk.
boom!
"ah……"
Luo Hong screamed and was beaten several times. He felt that he was extremely weak and could no longer reorganize his body. His mental power was about to completely dissipate.
"I hate it. I am a saint, but I died in the hands of a boy who is in the realm of visualization, and he is also a native of the earth. Ah..." Luo Hong wailed. Earlier, he was arrogant and extremely conceited, saying that he would be qualified by his own hands.
He killed two saints from the ancient times of the earth, but in the end the murderer Renheng killed them.
His ending is even more miserable, and he is destined to become a laughing stock.
"Luo Hong, go on your way, history will remember you!" Chu Feng said slowly but forcefully.
When he heard these words, Luo Hong was so angry that he trembled and went completely crazy. He would become a clown in history, which was a huge blow to him who was about to die.
"die!"
At the last moment, Chu Feng shouted coldly. Near him, rough stone balls emerged one after another. He carved the field symbols on them and rotated around the spiritual light rain for refining.
"Use waste, use you to test my latest method!" Chu Feng said, this is his new attempt, using rough stone balls as magnets to arrange the field.
"Ah..." Luo Hong screamed, and then his spirit was shattered and he quickly disintegrated. He went to a state of death and disappeared into ashes.
Before his death, he felt extremely aggrieved. The first half of his life was very bright. After becoming a saint in his early years, he destroyed one clan after another, fought in various places, and was respected by all clans.
In his later years, he was very miserable and miserable. This way of death was difficult for him to accept. He had a bet with a young monk and had him killed. He was destined to be infamy for thousands of years.
"Yes, this fighting method can be studied in depth." Chu Feng nodded and used rough stone balls as magnets to arrange the field. The lethality was terrifying.
Luo Hong's will has been wiped out, and he was extremely sad and angry before he died. This kid was too calm, and he was used as a test subject to conduct experiments on field attack techniques?
Luo Hong perished, a saint died in battle, which shocked the universe and the stars, and all races were in an uproar.
"Oh my god, the saint of the Tianshen clan was killed by Chu Feng and was destroyed. This was a saint who came from ancient times and died like this."
"Brilliant achievements, Chu Feng defies heaven, this battle shows his rise, facing the universe, this is his battle to become a god!"
There was excitement all over the place. Witnessing a young monk of a younger generation slaughtering a saint shocked many people and made them very excited.
"Chu Shen, please accept my knee. When will you come to Xingkong? Then I will introduce my biological sister to you!"
"The old Immortal from the Celestial Clan has been killed. It's really satisfying. I asked him to rely on his elders and bully the younger ones. What's the result? He was confident that he wanted to kill the remnants, but he was killed instead. He died miserably, haha!"
The entire starry sky was abuzz with heated discussions, and many people were gloating about the misfortune. Because the Celestials were usually aloof and bossy, and always looked down on the evolvers below, many people dared to be angry but dare not speak out.
Today, Chu Feng won a great victory and killed the saint of this tribe, which aroused the resonance of many people and made them feel happy in their hearts.
Of course, the people of the Celestial Clan had a different feeling. Their faces were earth-colored, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and they all wanted to cut Chu Feng alive right away.
As for the other tribes who were hostile to Chu Feng and who had sold the Son of God and the Saint to him, all of them had cold expressions. Chu Feng’s momentum was getting bigger and bigger. The most important thing was that he really had strength and boundless potential. Let them lead them.
Angry and murderous.
On the earth, there was also cheers. The local evolver Chu Feng won and beheaded a saint. This was simply a shocking storm that swept across the world.
The teacup in Yuchikong's hand fell onto the green bamboo boat with a crash, and all the tea spilled out. He was in a daze. This result was really shocking to him. The performance of the so-called Earth Fake was so unbelievable!
Outside the earth, powerful people from all walks of life sighed. In the land of decline, a young man named Chu Feng rose up and was remembered in everyone's hearts.
Even the top ten most powerful Taoist disciples, Tiannu, Demonic disciples, etc., all showed strange expressions and could not tolerate them not paying attention to him. Who dared to look down upon this Chu Feng Tu Sage?
The top-ranked beauties under the starry sky all had their beautiful eyes twinkling with divine light, staring at Chu Feng, wanting to see him thoroughly.
Earlier, no one thought that Chu Feng could kill a saint, and it was a one-sided massacre.
All of this seems to be reversed. The results of the battle that originally belonged to Luo Hong, the saint of the Celestial Clan, were displayed by Chu Feng!
At this time, in the spiritual battlefield, Chu Feng felt that the huge and unparalleled spiritual power was slowly being wiped out, purified by three soul world stones, part of which was absorbed, and the rest returned to heaven and earth.
That was part of Luo Hong's mental power that was suppressed by the battlefield. After his will died, he became an ownerless thing and now it has also dissipated.
After the commotion, people no longer stared at Chu Feng, but looked at another spiritual battlefield. Yaoyao alone faced the eight masters of the Celestial Clan, including saints, sub-sages, and golden Arhat-level experts. It can be said that there are levels of hierarchy.
distinct.
Relatively speaking, Yaoyao is too dazzling and has the tendency to steal Chu's limelight. Many people are looking forward to seeing her take action again after a long time.
"Let's go together!" Yaoyao said, waiting for the battle on Chu Feng's side to end before she started the battle.
The faces of these powerful men, including the male saint, turned pale. They could already guess the outcome before the fight began, but they had no choice but to take action.
"Kill, destroy this witch, let's kill her together!" The one who spoke was the strong man at the level of the golden Arhat, who was the first to take action.
In fact, everyone else did not hesitate, using their respective scrolls, the secret skills of the Celestial Clan, etc., all at once to attack the monsters.
"Chi!"
Yaoyao was too fast, as if faster than light, interfering with the stability of time. The ethereal figure came closer with a whoosh, its right hand glowed, and an energy lightsaber appeared, and it slashed at the strong man at the level of the golden Arhat.
This man had a look of horror on his face, and he could hardly avoid it. How could a man be so fast? It was completely beyond common sense, as if it had traveled through the ages.
He roared, his whole body was glowing, and the energy in his fists was boiling, and he tried his best to resist.
When Yaoyao saw this, his face was calm, without joy or worry. With a pop, he cut off the man's fist, and then cut off his head with a sweep of sword light.
Kill directly.
Even though they were mentally prepared, the people in the starry sky were still in an uproar. This was too terrifying. Killing a strong man with a golden body and Arhat level in one move was extremely unbelievable.
"Be careful, don't get close to her. She has cultivated some kind of divine realm. If you enter her realm, you will be helpless to fight back!" shouted the saint from the Celestial Clan.
He had almost forgotten the legend about Yaoyao. It was not until this moment when she killed a strong man at the level of a golden Arhat in public that those old memories were recalled.
Even if he reminded me, there would be no suspense in the next battle. Yaoyao moved left and right, east and west. Whether he used his sword energy, waved his fist seals, or snapped his fingers, they were all terrifying killing moves.
Wherever you go, the blood is crystal clear and extremely poignant.
This is a one-sided massacre!
"Ahhhh..."
In the spiritual battlefield, people from the Celestial Clan screamed one after another. Some people were killed, but they used the tribe's ultimate breathing method to revive and regenerate their bodies. However, they were still killed.
puff!
In the end, even the saint roared, his head flew up, and his head was cut off by Yaoyao's sword energy. She was invincible.
In the spiritual battlefield, Yaoyao is still beautiful, but now she is focused and indifferent, like a female war goddess who abandons everything else and only focuses on killing the enemy.
"Ah..." Yasheng screamed, and a golden light split from Yaoyao's palm directly cut her in half, destroying everything she passed.
"My own divine domain?!" Chu Feng stared at the battlefield. He was greatly touched. In an instant, he had many ideas. He saw a wider space.
Earlier, when he was fighting Luo Hong, he briefly imprisoned the saint of the Celestial Clan in the void. This was a rough prototype of the use of "domain".
Later, he tried to carve runes on the energy stone ball to kill Luo Hong. This was also a use of domain.
Chu Feng felt that he had found two ways to chase the demon. The first throne was high under the starry sky, and he felt that he might be able to touch it.
Puff puff...
In the spiritual battlefield, the demon killed everyone and ended the battle. No one was left, wiping out all the gods from the golden arhat to the sub-sage to the saint!
At this time, there was a huge earthquake in the sea of stars!