The dense runes on Raging Slaughter Saint's body also exploded. This was the power of the divine ability that he had blessed his body with. Its defensive power was comparable to that of an ordinary sacred tool, and ordinary power could not break it at all.
But in the face of this punch, these runes could not resist, and were even more fragile than tofu.
First of all, his entire tyrannical body collapsed. Every inch of muscle, every meridian, even every cell, and every hair turned into ashes.
Then, his soul was like a candle flame under a storm, instantly extinguished by the fist wind.
Dead!
The insufferably arrogant Raging Slaughter Saint who said that he wanted to take revenge on Darknorth Saint and make Darknorth Saint send off his son died just like that.
Normally speaking, an expert at the level of a child like Raging Slaughter Saint would not be killed. Even if many Saints surrounded him, he would have a way to escape and escape.
But now, he didn't even have a way to escape because the enemy he encountered was too strong, so strong that he didn't even have the thought of escaping and was instantly destroyed.
In his perception, he should have been able to block a punch, but obviously, Raging Slaughter Saint overestimated himself. One mistake and he lost his life.
However, this might not be a mistake. It was just that Raging Slaughter Saint completely did not expect that Darknorth Saint, who could only cut off one of his arms before, was now an existence that he could no longer reach.
But he couldn't imagine this, and still dared to come to his door. He was destined to die.
"Too strong."
Xia Ping was also shocked. Seeing Darknorth Saint's punch, it was straightforward, without any fancy moves, but it was incomparably powerful, violent, and contained destructive power.
With a punch, it operated the rules of the universe, as if all the power was on the side. It itself represented the truth of the universe, represented the authority of the world. If the monarch wanted the minister to die, the minister had no choice but to die.
This was the mighty power of the Nearing Dao, surpassing everything.
"This, this!"
Korin and Green Ox also saw this scene. They couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, inexplicably shocked.
To be honest, they had also followed the Saints, Mountain River Saint and Stars Saint, but the strength of the two Saints was only on par with Raging Slaughter Saint.
But now, the Wild Slaughter Saint and the Thunder Barbarian Saint were both killed by the Dark North Saint with three punches and their souls were shattered.
What shocked them the most was that this wasn't even his actual body, but merely a projection. This kind of realm was simply beyond their imagination, and it was not something they could comprehend at all.
"Impossible, dead, Mad Slaughter Saint is also dead?!"
"Too fast, it's really too fast. Just one punch and he was beaten to death. His body even exploded?!"
"What kind of joke is this? The Mad Slaughter Saint is not a simple expert. He has lived for three hundred million years and is an old saint. He has killed countless strong enemies and is almost an immortal existence. Now, he was killed with a single punch?!"
"Crazy, completely crazy. Just what kind of medicine did that Old Man Darknorth take?"
Old Ancestor Black Demon and Ice Demon Saint's hair stood on end. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They had never felt such panic before. It was as if they had returned to the era when they were still mortals.
At that time, there were enemies everywhere, and the disaster of clan extermination was at every turn. They had to be extremely careful and fearful.
But after becoming saints, they no longer felt this way. They were high and mighty, the ancestors of their race. Even if a saint wanted to kill them, it would be very difficult.
They were almost immortal existences in this world.
But now, with just a few punches, the Mad Slaughter Saint and the Thunder Barbarian Saint were beaten to death and completely fell. Things happened so fast that they couldn't even react.
"Old Man Darknorth, what kind of realm have you reached? Why, why did you suddenly become so powerful? Why is this happening?" Old Ancestor Black Demon shouted, his eyes staring at Dark North Saint, wanting to know why.
"Don't ask, run."
Ice Demon Saint was extremely panicked. He could feel the terrifying killing intent coming from Dark North Saint. Under such killing intent, he felt like a small boat in a storm, and he would be destroyed in the next second.
He no longer wanted to besiege Dark North Saint. He just wanted to escape.
But it was too late.
Dark North Saint was not interested in talking to them at all. It seemed that the two of them were not qualified to talk to him at all. He attacked again.
He took a step forward and punched twice.
Ice Demon Saint and Old Ancestor Black Demon each took a punch. Suddenly, all kinds of techniques were activated, the heavens moved, and all kinds of techniques sounded in unison.
Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of light-years, countless stars seemed to dance with this punch, gathering the endless power of starlight, void power, and dimensional power in the depths of the void.
The power of the Milky Way gathered, and thousands of stars gathered and fell.
Vaguely, two Divine Beast Kun Pengs descended from the void. Dense scriptures appeared on their bodies, and the starlight was dazzling. They were like overlords of the universe, exuding a fierce aura.
"Go to hell, go to hell!!"
Old Ancestor Hei Mo felt a fatal crisis looming over him. He screamed madly and used many secret techniques. He even burned his own magic power and soul to raise his battle prowess to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he blasted out thousands of divine arts.
But it was useless.
This punch enveloped the entire space, encompassing all phenomena and encompassing the entire universe. Any power that came into contact with this punch would instantly be reduced to nothingness.
First, the Black Demon Armor on his body collapsed, and the many magic treasures on his body shattered inch by inch. Then, his hands, feet, head, and even his soul were turning into nothingness.
He screamed, extremely unwilling. "I can't accept this, I can't accept this, why is this happening? I, Old Ancestor Black Demon, have dominated the universe for hundreds of millions of years. I'm a ferocious monster, and I kill people like flies. I'm the ancestor of a race, but now I can't even block a single punch. What kind of divine ability is this? What kind of fist technique is this? What kind of existence is this?! "
He screamed, he was unwilling, he cursed, and he roared.
As a Saint, he was the noblest existence in the world and could be said to be immortal. But now, he was about to fall. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. How could he accept this?!
But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the fist energy.
Xia Ping stayed on the spaceship and could clearly see this punch. In the center of the Darknorth Saint's fist, there was a terrifying fist will that tore the void. With the fist as the center, the star field within hundreds of thousands of light-years collapsed. Light in the depths of the void was devoured, and all force fields were distorted.
Under such a distorted force field, it was impossible for Old Ancestor Black Demon's body and soul to escape.
Such a punch only contained one kind of power, and that was destruction. It seemed that everything that came into contact with it would be destroyed, turned into powder, and turned into nothingness.
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