If You Keep Blowing It Up, I'll Be Truly Invincible

Chapter 322 Kill, destroy!

Just when the Saint Lord kept guessing in his heart.

A ray of divine light suddenly appeared above his head, swaying with endless brilliance, breaking through the sky.

It's like countless shooting stars that make people dizzy.

Each of these divine radiances carries powerful power.

The weakest ones were all above the quasi-Saint Realm, and there were even a few auras among them that even made him feel the terrifying pressure!

"A strong man in the Saint realm!"

The Saint Lord's expression changed and he exclaimed.

He looked at the direction in which those divine lights were heading, and secretly confirmed his guess in his heart.

These people all rushed to the Eldar at the same time.

If nothing else, a big change has occurred in the Spiritual Clan!

even……

Even those Saint realm experts came forward.

To know.

When Saint appears at ordinary times, it is very pompous.

But now, whether it is a strong person in the quasi-Saint Realm or a strong person in the Saint Realm.

None of them used their own flying Spiritual Treasure or Taoist soldiers.

They all set out in person, and just wanted to get to the Spirit Clan as soon as possible.

It can be seen from this.

The Spirit Tribe must have encountered a life and death crisis.

"Is there someone who really wants to destroy the Spiritual Clan? Aren't they afraid of the Qin family?"

"The Qin family is a force with the powerful Quasi Emperor at its command!"

The leader's heart stopped for a beat.

After thinking for a long time, he also joined the stream of gods rushing towards the Eldar.

The destruction of a top force is destined to attract the attention of many forces in the Eastern Wasteland continent.

Especially forces like the Spirit Clan.

Now everyone is eager to know what happened to the relatives of the Spirit Clan?

Even he is no exception.

Compared with the fate of the Spirit Clan, what he wanted to know more was, which force would dare to attack the Spirit Clan at this time?

after all.

The Spirit Tribe is a big force!

Their background is very profound.

If they can survive this disaster, the force that took action will probably be liquidated by the Qin Family and the Spirit Clan in the future!

…

The war outside the Eldar Tribe has reached its extreme ferocity.

A total of three Saints from the Eldar side have fallen.

Only the last Saint-level peak powerhouse is still struggling to support himself.

But now he has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.

Less than a quarter of an hour, maybe a few more breaths.

He will perish here.

"boom!"

The Saint of the Eldar race is full of divine brilliance.

He punched out, and the terrifying power of his fist filled the sky, destroying everyone in all directions.

An island in the distance also exploded.

But this punch was of no use to Long Wu.

The dancing dragon's robes flutter, its divine power is unparalleled, its jade-white hands slightly poke out, and it embodies the true dragon magic.

A shadow of a true dragon struck the opponent.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Half of the body of the spiritual tribe's peak Saint-level expert was shattered into pieces.

"You are a creature of the True Dragon Race!"

"Why are you taking action against my spirit race?! Aren't you afraid that my strong human race will liquidate you True Dragon Race?!"

The strong man at the pinnacle of the Saint realm looked up to the sky and roared.

He rose into the sky, bathed in terrifying murderous intent.

His white hair was spread over his shoulders, and the energy and blood around him turned into a vast ocean, which was constantly growing.

This kind of power is very scary.

But it's still far behind compared to the beginning.

He is just a strong man at the pinnacle of the Saint realm, and he is still one big Realm away from the Saint King.

But this big Realm is like a chasm, and it is impossible to cross it.

The four Saint-level experts joined forces, although they could cause some hindrance to Long Wu.

But it's just a hindrance.

If Long Wu's strength reaches a higher level, it won't take much effort to deal with the four of them.

Even if the Eldar have a Saint King-level Divine Armament, it will not help.

"hehe……"

Long Wu sneered, with a hint of killing intent on his beautiful face:

"From the moment you plotted against my master, your spirit race was destined to be destroyed!"

Long Wu responded in a calm voice.

As her words fell.

She made seals with her hands, and a shadow of a real dragon appeared behind her, covering the sky.

Thousands of divine radiances are swayed, giving people an indescribable feeling of oppression.

This real dragon is lifelike, roaring up to the sky.

"hold head high!!!"

The real dragon roared.

The terrifying pressure shattered the mountains and rivers, turning into an extremely fast brilliance.

In an instant, they crossed thousands of miles away and came from the sky to kill.

The sky collapsed and the heaven and earth trembled.

While the Spirit Saint suffered heavy injuries, his body also flew out.

In mid-air, his body began to crack inch by inch, and was finally beaten into a ball of blood mist.

The blood of the Saint falls freely.

This was an extremely horrifying scene, witnessed by countless strong men who happened to be rushed there.

They couldn't help but be stunned and froze on the spot, unable to believe what they saw.

"Gulu..."

Someone swallowed hard, then looked in disbelief and murmured in a low voice:

"this……"

"How is this possible?!"

"I must be dazzled, right? A Saint from the Spirit Tribe was so easily blown up?!"

"This must be fake!!"

"If nothing else, all of this is true!!"

A Saint Lord turned his head stiffly, looked at the Eldar Island in the distance, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm afraid that from today on, there will no longer be any Eldar in this Eastern Wasteland!"

On the island of the Spiritual Tribe, all the people living on the Island are Spiritual Tribes.

Even ordinary people have the blood of the Spirit Race flowing in their bodies.

Now that the island has collapsed, it is equivalent to the entire Eldar race being uprooted.

If this spreads out, it will probably keep countless people awake at night.

People as powerful as the Eldar will be wiped out in a short time.

If it were these Saint Level forces with only one or two Saints, they would probably not be able to hold on to a stick of incense.

From the time they noticed the movement until they got here, the time in between was only about a quarter of an hour or two.

But just in this short period of time.

The mighty Eastern Wasteland, the extremely powerful Eldar race, was destroyed just like this.

The Eldar are not a small force or a small Sect!

For such a huge spiritual clan, Saint is at the helm, and a powerful force at the Saint King level has appeared in our ancestors.

It was destroyed just like that...

Who dares to believe this?

"Fellow daoists, may you be able to tell the identity of the person who took action?"

"Judging from the aura of Cultivation Technique, it doesn't seem to be a human creature."

"The other party can wipe out so many powerful spiritual people in such a short period of time. I'm afraid its strength is that of a Great Saint, or maybe a..."

"Saint King!!"

A quasi-Saint Realm strongman said with a solemn expression.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who took action should be a creature from the True Dragon Race!!"

Another quasi-sage strong man also spoke at this moment, his voice was very dull.

(End of chapter)