Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

All the majestic power poured into the Xuanji Dao Sword in his hand, causing the Xuanji Dao Sword to tremble uncontrollably, and the crisp sword chants resounded, but it did not attract the attention of others present. Everyone was completely distracted by the terrifying scene in the distant sky.

Of course, this is also because Wang Feng used the power of the system to shield the power fluctuations he exerted.

"Boom!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the terrifying golden sword shadow suddenly collided with the huge scorpion shadow. In an instant, the whole world was shaken. Everyone present felt a terrifying strong wind sweeping in, and their whole body was shaken. Like a cannonball, it flew out upside down. Some strong men were knocked unconscious and hit the ground in the distance. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead!

If Shen You Di Ting had not used the Di Ting guard in time, many elders of the Shenxian Sect would not have been spared. Even if they did not die, they would definitely have been seriously injured. Along with this strong wind, there was also a terrifying power fluctuation, which was beyond Here, everything is shattered.

The buildings of the entire Demon Spirit Tribe were destroyed, endless smoke and dust filled the entire world, and a thick layer of the earth was lifted. The entire Demon Spirit Tribe's residence seemed to have dropped several levels out of thin air.

This scene, which was like a destructive scene, made many strong men present who were still awake tremble and fear. If they were in the center of the storm, they would have been smashed into pieces by this terrifying collision force.

"One sword can separate the world!"

It was during this terrifying vibration that a loud voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw a flash of light, streaking across the sky like a meteor and falling straight towards the center of the battlefield.

Even the experts at the peak of the Holy God cannot see through the trajectory of this light. They can only feel the terrifying edge in this light that makes them feel cold all over.

In the center of the battlefield, Mo Yi, who was driving the phantom of the demon scorpion and struggled to block the golden sword shadow, suddenly felt a heart palpitation, and there were constant warnings in his mind, as if some huge crisis was about to occur.

But he was already having a hard time resisting, and he had no energy left to explore the source of this crisis. He gritted his teeth, and just in case, he used his remaining strength to form a protective shield to protect himself. .

Just when he put up the defensive shield, he saw an astonishing sword light, slashing towards him at an incredible speed. When he just noticed it, the sword light was still a long way away, but After just being stunned for a moment, the sword light was already reflected in his pupils.

It was also at this time that he felt the fatal crisis coming from this sword light, and finally understood where the early warning in his mind came from.

However, at this moment, he realized it too late. Even if he wanted to resist, he had no energy left to resist. He could only place his hope on the defensive shield he had just set up.

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank, his original hope was instantly shattered, and a look of panic and panic appeared on his face.

"boom!"

When his defensive shield came into contact with this sword light, it was like a bubble and was easily shattered. The sword light struck him without exception, directly cutting him in half. The terrifying and sharp sword energy, All his vitality was shattered. Even his power of Nirvana was unable to block this terrifying edge!

"No!"

A shrill roar became the last sound in Mo Yi's life. As this roar fell, the bright sword light and the golden sword shadow that shattered the phantom of the demon scorpion struck both halves of his body. His body was completely reduced to rubbish.

The dignified elder of the Scorpion Tribe, a strong man in the realm of Nirvana, ended up dead without a whole body!

The only remaining True God Protector of the Scorpion Tribe, when they heard this shrill roar, their whole body trembled. How could they not be familiar with this voice?

Is it possible that not even their elders, the absolute powerhouses in the Nirvana Realm, can stop the so-called guardians of the Immortal Sect?

A full quarter of an hour passed before the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed. However, the empty scene made the True God Protector of the Scorpion Tribe and many strong men of the Demon Spirit Tribe feel empty.

There was a look of despair on his entire face.

died!

Elder Mo Yi is really dead!

The most powerful person in the Nirvana realm actually died in the hands of a true god. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that this scene was true.

At the same time of despair, the worldview of these strong men also collapsed. In front of these perverted monsters, what is the meaning of realm cultivation?

In the past, in their eyes, the Nirvana Realm was an elusive master. But now, they have witnessed the fall of a strong Nirvana master, and he was defeated by a strong man who was only at the peak of the True God. kill?

"Run away!"

After being stunned for a long time, many strong men from the Demonic Spirit Tribe realized what they were doing. They screamed in alarm, their bodies gushing out with strength, and their bodies shook, trying to escape from this nightmare land.

Even the few remaining guardians of the Scorpion Tribe were also running away. Mo Yi's death directly broke their will, leaving them with no faith to fight at all. The only thing they could think of was to escape from this place quickly.

No matter how strong your will is, it will collapse after receiving a big enough impact, just like the strong man of the Demon Spirit Tribe at this moment.

It's a pity that how can they escape at this time?

When they just set out, many elders of the Shenxian Sect followed suit, and even Feipeng and Shenyoudi personally intervened to intercept them.

"Bang...bang!"

A series of roaring sounds resounded one after another. Following the roaring sounds, there were clouds of blood mist exploding like fireworks. There were Shenyou Tingting and Feipeng, two terrifying powerhouses who could rival the realm of Nirvana. How could these powerful men from the Demonic Spirit Tribe and the protectors from the Demonic Spirit Tribe escape?

However, in just a quarter of an hour, many strong men were killed by the people of the Immortal Sect. Even the remaining ten true god strong men did not escape the fate of death!

Looking at it, the entire Demonic Spirit Tribe is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with mutilated limbs and pieces of flesh everywhere, and scarlet blood, almost converging into a river of blood, flowing in the ruins.

The entire world is filled with an extremely thick smell of blood. If no one takes care of it, this area will inevitably evolve into a desperate situation that scares countless people after countless years.

In this area, hundreds of thousands of powerful gods died, including Mo Yi, a powerful Nirvana god. If the terrifying resentment accumulated over the years is enough to make even the true god powerful. trembling.