Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"Fantasy: My Zongmen is Stronger with Billion Points"

Long Xuandao never expected that Wang Feng would strike directly. Feeling the terrifying power of his fist, he tensed up all over, and felt an inexplicable fear. If before today, someone told him that he was a mere ant who was the sixth step of the way. If it can scare him, he absolutely scoffs at it.

But now, the facts are in front of him, no matter how unwilling he is, he still has to believe it.

"Ghost Dragon Comes to the World!"

Long Xuandao, who didn't want to sit and wait for death, had a ferocious face, roared to the sky, and the power in his body gushed out crazily, his whole body was filled with a cold aura, and the ghost ghost sword in his hand made the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves.

"Roar!"

In the sky and the earth, there was a roar like the roar of a dragon, and the gray mist of endless power that diffused from Long Xuandao gathered in the ghost sword, and then from the tip of the sword, a ferocious and terrifying dragon protruded. First, the endless coldness swept all directions, making the world seem to have formed layers of ice crystals.

A huge dark gray dragon shadow roared out. The powerful sinister dragon power, like the might of heaven, suppressed the audience, making everyone present feel as if they had stepped into hell, and chills filled their souls.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the huge dark gray dragon shadow roared towards Wang Feng with its fangs and claws. Everything it passed was wiped out. Rao, it was the fist print that Wang Feng exerted with all his strength. It broke apart with a bang.

Wang Feng felt the pressure for the first time since absorbing the power of Soul Prison and transforming. This pressure slowed down his violent mood a lot.

However, Wang Feng still didn't show any emotion, his face was extremely cold.

He raised his eyes to stare at the rushing dragon shadow, took a deep breath, the source power in his body continuously gathered on his fist, and the bright brilliance bloomed from his fist.

"Funeral day!"

As if an ancient voice from the wilderness came out of Wang Feng's mouth, a destructive aura that seemed to destroy the world swept all directions in an instant, and in the next moment, a terrifying fist light smashed out.

In an instant, the void in front of Wang Feng shattered, and the entire battlefield trembled uncontrollably. A huge, pitch-black crack tore open between Wang Feng and Long Xuandao.

The terrifying fist light, mixed with an astonishing destructive aura, bombarded that dark gray dragon shadow unstoppably. It seemed that there were only these two attacks left in the whole world. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards the battlefield.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fist light collided with the dark gray dragon shadow, and the terrifying sound waves rippled in all directions. In an instant, the eardrums of the existences below the Heavenly Dao God Realm were shattered, and the whole person was in a state of deafness.

Looking around, the entire sky was filled with a strong light, and countless void cracks, like spider webs, centered on the collision, spread in all directions, as if the scene of the sky falling was shocking.

The strong impact directly sent Si Yaoxuan and many other experts from the ancient Shenxu clan flying away. Many experts from the ancient Shenxu clan and the Xuanlong ghost clan died tragically on the spot. The horror of the impact even affected Qin Meixin and others who were fighting.

"boom…!"

There was a roar, and two figures flew upside down from the center of the explosion.

After retreating dozens of steps, Wang Feng stabilized his figure just now. The turbulent energy and blood made his face flush and his whole body trembled slightly, but he ignored it and stared at Long Xuandao who was opposite him.

Compared to Wang Feng, Long Xuandao was much more miserable. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, his face was extremely pale, and the hand holding the ghost ghost sword was even stained with blood. .

If it was before, Wang Feng would definitely not have been so easy to deal with a strong man like Long Xuandao. Even with Long Xuandao holding the ghost ghost sword, Wang Feng was not sure of victory.

But after absorbing the majestic ghost power overflowing from the prison of souls, the concentration of source power in his body has skyrocketed. It seems that his cultivation base has not changed, but the power and even his physique in his body have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Because of this, Wang Feng was still able to win against Long Xuandao who was holding a ghost sword.

"Damn it!"

"You... how can you be so strong?"

Long Xuandao was frightened and stared at Wang Feng. He couldn't accept the fact that he was at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Flame Realm, but was defeated by a mere sixth step of Hedao.

Not only him, but everyone present couldn't believe this scene that was far beyond common sense!

This is a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Flame Realm.

Except for Qin Meixin and the others' battlefield that erupted from time to time, the whole world was silent. Everyone stared at Wang Feng standing in the middle of the world, their eyes full of awe and disbelief.

An existence as strong as Si Yaoxuan shocked Wang Feng into a heavenly being.

This is no longer breaking common sense, it is simply stepping on the rules of heaven and earth and rubbing against them. The sixth step of Hedao defeated the peak of the Heavenly Dao Flame Realm. If it is spread, no one will believe it. Even if they see it with their own eyes, they will think it is true dream.

Above the void, Long Xuandao's heart sank completely, his face was full of despair, he never imagined, how could things develop to such a point?

When did such a terrifying existence appear in UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com in this imaginary world?

What really made Long Xuandao despair was that when he was fighting Wang Feng, the other nine ancestors of his Dragon Ghost Clan and Long Jingtian had been almost killed by the five evil creatures, except for Long Jingtian and the other three. The most powerful patriarch in the Heavenly Dao Flame Realm is still resisting firmly, and the rest of the patriarchs have died tragically.

They who wanted to destroy the Ancient Shenxu Clan, unexpectedly suffered annihilation in this short period of time.

"Walk!"

Long Xuandao glanced at Wang Feng resentfully, shouted loudly, and then he ignored the others, fled to the distance in a flash, now that the situation is over, if he stays here, his entire army will be wiped out.

"Want to escape?"

Wang Feng smiled evilly, and while his body was shaking, he waved his fists one after another, bursting out with fist lights, but in just a short moment, the dense fist lights covered the entire sky like countless stars falling.

Long Xuandao, who was running away, was directly blocked by the dense fist light, and Long Xuandao could escape at least a certain distance. Long Jingtian and others surrounded by Qin Meixin and others couldn't even move.

Not to mention Kui Mo and other evil creatures at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Flame Realm, just Soul Prison and Qin Meixin, the two powerhouses in the Heavenly Dao Secluded Realm, are enough to crush Long Jingtian and others to death. Is there any chance of escape?

Kuimo and the others, as the five great evils in the ancient dream burial ground, are powerful enough to rival Long Xuandao who is holding a ghost ghost sword, plus Qin Meixin and Soul Prison, not to mention that there are only three Tiandaoyan left in the Xuanlong Ghost Clan Realm and a peak of the Heavenly Dao Yin Realm, even if there are ten more Heavenly Dao Flame Realm, they will not be able to withstand the joint attack of Qin Meixin and others!

On the other side, Si Yaoxuan and other ancient Shenxu clan powerhouses who had recovered from the shock also took action one after another to deal with Long You and many other dragon ghost clan powerhouses who had been maintaining the shielding formation!