The sky was full of immortal arts and murderous intents!
All kinds of martial arts, Dharma spells, powers, and creations were attacking from all directions.
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Although Zi Yang and the rest of the Chi Xiao people were ferocious and had both the Blood Fiend Gang and the protection of the Dragon Elephant Spirit, they were still weak. It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. Moreover, there were too many people to count.
Even if they formed the Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Formation, they might be able to block one, two, or even a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand immortal arts. They would definitely not be able to block the endless immortal arts. Even if they could block for a moment, they would not be able to block for a while.
As expected.
When the sky was full of immortal arts, the Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Formation formed by Zi Yang and the rest of the Chi Xiao people collapsed almost instantly. After losing the Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Formation, the Blood Fiend Gang of Zi Yang and the rest of the Chi Xiao people became extremely weak under the attack of the immortal arts. The violent and ferocious Dragon Elephant Spirit was also faintly discernible.
Many ants could devour an elephant.
No matter how strong a person's cultivation was, he was still a person. No matter how strong his Primordial Spirit was, there would be a time when it would be exhausted. No matter how vast his Spiritual Energy was, there would also be a time when he would be exhausted.
Even though Mo Ziyang and the rest of the Crimson Firmament people were immortals, they could only run in the face of endless immortal arts. Since ancient times, many almighty people had also died in the face of immortal arts.
As such.
In just a few breaths' time, Zi Yang and the rest of the Chi Xiao people's Primordial Spirits were already exhausted. Their Spiritual Energy was already exhausted, their Blood Fiend Gang was on the verge of collapse, and their Dragon Elephant Spirit was no exception.
At this moment, a person appeared in a flash and blocked Zi Yang and the rest behind him.
A white robe flapped sternly.
His hair fluttered wantonly.
His handsome face was stern and emotionless.
His deep eyes were silent and solemn.
It was him!
Gu Qingfeng!
He stood in midair with his hands behind his back, and he was like a lone peak that stood between the heavens and the earth. He was like a war god that looked down upon the world, proud and cold.
The sky was filled with immortal arts. He didn't dodge or evade. When the various immortal arts landed on him, they were like clay oxen entering the sea, not even a single ripple was created. One strike was, two strikes were, ten strikes were, a hundred strikes were, a thousand strikes were, ten strikes were, a hundred strikes were, a thousand strikes were, ten strikes were, a hundred strikes were, a thousand strikes were, ten strikes were, ten strikes were, ten strikes were, a hundred strikes were, a thousand strikes were, a million strikes were, an innumerable number of immortal arts all landed on his body and all of them vanished. + + + +, □ ※ obr
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Yes!
It disappeared.
Instead of collapsing, they had disappeared.
It was like a storm falling into the boundless ocean. No matter how crazy the storm was, it would disappear as soon as it fell into the ocean. He did not move, from beginning to end.
This was what it meant to be as immovable as a mountain.
This was what it meant to accept all rivers into the sea.
Shocking the world?
Dumbfounded?
Unbelievable?
Unbelievable?
Creepy?
Shocked by a celestial being?
He didn't know!
Looking at this scene, even Zi Yang and the other twelve Chi Xiao people, who had seen a lot of killing and had come out of a sea of blood, had their minds blank.
Lan Fei 'er, Shui Yunruo, and the others who were in the garden of the Wind and Cloud Branch had long been paralyzed on the ground. They were so scared that their faces turned pale, their minds collapsed, and their souls trembled. They were so scared that they couldn't stand steadily.
Mo and the others. At this moment, Su 'Er's devastatingly beautiful face was deathly pale as she watched this scene.
She didn't know how many people in the field had taken action. She only knew that all the immortal arts in the sky had hit Gu Qingfeng without exception.
She could also see that Gu Qingfeng didn't resist and allowed all the immortal arts to hit his body.
Those immortal arts didn't disappear, but were borne by his true body. Everything, everything.
Su'Er knew, she really knew.
It was just that she didn't know what kind of true body could bear the immortal arts in the sky.
An acquired true body of creation?
An innate treasure body?
The true body of the Great Dao of Hun Tian?
An immortal gift? An immortal gift?
No!
None of them!
And Gu Qingfeng's true body was neither a creation nor a Great Dao, nor an immortal gift. He was just a very ordinary true body, so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. Moreover, it was a true body that had failed to form its core and was injured. How could it bear such terrifying and endless immortal arts?
Su'Er had never seen or heard of it.
"I've said that I won't leave anyone alive today!"
Gu Qingfeng moved. Carrying the immortal arts in the sky, he took a step forward. When his foot landed, the void trembled. Crack! A crack exploded. It was really a crack, a crack that belonged to the void.
Crack!
Another crack!
Ten cracks, a hundred cracks —
The cracks exploded in the void like flood dragons, just like the cracks on a piece of broken glass!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The 12 Kings of the Jiuhua Alliance and the 24 Virtuous Dao Masters who were closest to Gu Qingfeng's mouth were bleeding from their mouths and noses, their skin ruptured, and their meridians were all broken.
"No — no!"
The 12 Kings and the others cried out in agony!
"I've also said that you shouldn't beg me for mercy after attacking. I won't and won't dare to, and there's no need for that. Because your lives are worthless in my eyes, just like ants. You'll die without a burial place!"
Another kick. When it landed, the void exploded again!
Boom!
Li Feng, Bai Xuan, and the rest of the 12 Kings and 24 Virtuous Dao Masters had their skin ruptured, their meridians broken, and their limbs broken. They died without a burial place!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Since you've already attacked, why run? I've told you not to take any chances, and don't think that you can escape after attacking. I don't have the habit of being beaten, and I won't let the tiger go back to the mountain. If you can't beat me, then run. There's no such thing in the world! "
When Gu Qingfeng raised his hand, he waved his arm and the void exploded again!
"Today, not only will you die without a burial place, but you'll also die without reincarnation. All of you will be reduced to ashes!"
Boom! Kacha!
The Vital Souls of the 12 Lords of the Jiuhua Alliance and the 24 Virtuous Dao Masters were instantly shattered into nothingness, and there was no chance of reincarnation.
"You!"
His palm landed!
Bam!
One person died!
"And you!"
Bam! Another person!
"All of you, die!"
At this moment.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed non-stop!
The sky was trembling, and the void was exploding!
That white-robed man, that Gu Qingfeng, walked through the countless immortal arts with a majestic gait.
When he raised his hand, his domineering aura shook the heavens. His hand covered the sky, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. Thunder rumbled!
When his foot landed, the vast power shook the earth. He stepped through the void, and the air trembled and exploded continuously!
Raising his hand meant killing!
Landing his foot meant killing!
One punch meant killing! One palm meant killing!
One moment meant killing! One breath meant killing!
Every sound and every word meant killing!
His white robe meant killing. His black hair meant killing. His cold eyes meant killing. His entire body, and even his breathing, was filled with monstrous killing intent!
One person, ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people, ten thousand people, those who attacked died without a burial place. One after another, they died without reincarnation.
Screams were heard, and blood was spilled. Flesh and blood were flying. Primordial Spirits were collapsing, and souls were being destroyed. Lives were ending!
Kill!
Kill until the sky darkened!
Kill until rivers of blood flowed!
Kill until the heavens and earth trembled!
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