Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The flames gradually dissipated, but a chill immediately rose.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the dragon demon envoy, full of horror. This fourth-tier existence was completely scorched black, with almost no thread intact, and sporadic sparks were still jumping.

The scariest thing is its right eye, where the original dark golden pupil has been cut off, leaving only a dark depression, like an invisible abyss.

Huang Yiqin's heart was bleeding.

"This is a fourth-order demon envoy! Fourth-order!"

The minds of other people could not help but go blank.

Just now, more than a dozen grandmasters of the third realm failed to stop this behemoth, but were bombarded and killed most of them by it. But now, he was actually beaten like this by a teenager.

Even if the strength is a little weaker, it might be burned into coke by the previous Chiyan spiritual fire.

"Is that human being?"

Chao Jiuyang looked at Chu Jingtian.

The level of terror in his heart for this handsome young man directly surpassed that of the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy.

The third realm is weaker than the fourth realm, which is almost an iron law in the martial arts world.

But now, Chu Jingtian has broken this cognition.

What's more, that little thing in his bosom can actually pick out the eyeballs of the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy.

"It's really difficult to deal with, but it's not dead yet!"

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly.

boom!

His faint words fell on everyone's ears like thunder, and suddenly woke up the shocked people.

Huang Yiqin jumped up in anger.

"Flood Dragon Demon Envoy, kill this kid for me, kill him!"

How is he not angry?

The Flood Dragon Demon Envoy was injured like this,

It's already a big loss of vitality. Even if it is healed with the power of the royal family, its strength will be reduced by more than half. Whether they can continue to advance in the future is a big question.

Huang Yiqin thought he had subdued a flood dragon with unlimited potential, but he was maimed by Chu Jingtian not long after.

"Hiss!"

As soon as the words fell, the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy roared violently, and while roaring, it was full of monster energy, and it sucked fiercely. At this moment, the surrounding air turned into countless threads, pouring towards its belly one after another.

In the already cold ruins, the temperature dropped suddenly.

The Flood Dragon Demon Envoy with its bulging abdomen suddenly vomited, and a wave of green light spewed out like a wave of ghost kings, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed like a huge wave of monstrous sky was attacking regardless of everything.

"Boom!"

The green glow roared like sea water, rushing towards Chu Jingtian. Along the way, no matter whether it was a broken wall or a complete palace, they were all washed away, and there was a clear trace of corrosion everywhere they passed, extending from the front of the dragon demon envoy to the front of Chu Jingtian.

"Be careful!"

Lu Jianli who rushed over happened to see this scene, and couldn't help shouting.

All the other grave hunters also stared wide-eyed.

They never thought that it was actually Chu Jingtian who was fighting the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy.

Some martial artists with a slightly lower cultivation base were even more frightened by the surging green light, their faces turned ashen, their legs were weak, and they could hardly stand.

The power of the fourth-order demon envoy has surpassed ordinary people's imagination, and this green glow is already close to Tianwei.

"Did he fight this monster before?"

"The demon envoy of the fourth rank was actually beaten like this by him?"

"I'm afraid that a strong man who is also in the fourth realm will not be able to do all of this! Unfortunately, this demon envoy is still alive, and he still has strength left. As the saying goes, you can't die by beating a snake, but you will suffer from it!"

"It looks like this battle is coming to an end."

The tomb hunters who rushed over shouted in surprise.

Although the battle situation in this scene is surprising, the final result has not changed in the slightest.

Countless people sighed secretly.

At this moment, someone shouted.

"Look, Chu Jingtian has made a move!"

"he……"

Under the eyes of countless people, Chu Jingtian faced the green glow that could sweep the world alone, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes. I saw him flicking his fingers, and there was a sound of sword sounding quietly.

"Jai Zi Sword!"

Zheng!

Following his shout, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the ground, and a flying sword rushed out, suspended in mid-air.

"Under the sword!"

He drank again and snapped his fingers again.

Another flying sword flew out.

"Glutton Sword!" "Jiaotu Sword!" "Pulao Sword!" "Suanni Sword!"

Every time Chu Jingtian drank, a flying sword rushed out.

Until the end, the nine flying swords jumped out.

"It's useless! Your flying sword is no match for my Flood Dragon Demon Envoy..." Huang Yiqin was taken aback for a moment before reacting immediately. He immediately recognized that it was the nine-handled flying sword that was suppressed by the dragon demon envoy from the very beginning!

Chu Jingtian was as motionless as a mountain, and he slowly grabbed it with his hand. Nine Dragon Flying Swords, like thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, converged swiftly and quickly connected in a line under countless eyes, forming a long Stegosaurus.

After a brief pause, the flood dragon roared out, rushing directly towards the green light.

"boom!!!"

Almost immediately after they collided, a flying sword was blasted out by the green glow, and plunged into the ground with a 'clang' sound of the sword.

Everyone quickly looked, the flying sword that was blown out has been completely corroded, like scrap iron that has been silent for more than a thousand years, and the original appearance cannot be seen at all!

"Second handle!"

"The third handle!"

"The fourth handle!"

The flying swords were blasted away, and all of them were stained with rust and lost their aura.

It wasn't until the fifth flying sword that Lumang was stopped.

But immediately, the fifth flying sword was also bounced away.

"cut!"

Almost at the same time, Chu Jingtian gave a deep drink.

He suddenly raised his hand and slashed downward.

The remaining four flying swords all erupted with bright sword lights, and slashed down fiercely with a shocking gesture.

At this moment, in the depths of everyone's pupils, there was only this extremely bright sword light left. The sword glow formed by the four flying swords was more than 20 feet long. He heard the sound of "呵啦", and the green glow that could corrode the world was split into two by him.

"Hiss hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy let out a roar, and his huge one-eyed eyes were full of fear.

"Kill him quickly..."

Huang Yiqin was dumbfounded, and hurriedly drank.

But the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy would not listen to his orders, the huge snake body was retracted suddenly, the muscles tensed wildly, and in the next instant it shot out recklessly.

Even if it was punished by the contract of the ancient demon god, it did not dare to confront Chu Jingtian again.

This kind of strength is beyond what it can imagine!

"Escape!"

Seeing this scene, the grave hunters around were almost speechless from ear to ear. This fourth-rank Flood Dragon Demon Envoy, who was almost invincible in the eyes of everyone, actually escaped.

Pooh!

There was a sound of tearing, and the swordsman raised his sword and fell, and the huge dragon demon envoy was directly chopped off in the middle. The body like a hill slammed into the ground, shaking the ground violently.

"puff!"

The blood like a spring was spilled crazily.

But Chu Jingtian exhaled a long breath of foul air, retracted his right hand, and the remaining four flying swords quietly returned to his body. It's just that two of them were also corroded by the green light, and the aura almost completely dissipated.

In this battle, only the last two Nine Dragon Flying Swords were left, which is not to say that it was not tragic.

"You...you actually killed this dragon demon envoy?"

Chao Jiuyang's mind went blank, until Jiaolong's body hit the ground, which woke him up. Looking at the severed dragon, looking at Chu Jingtian who was standing on the spot and hardly moving, he was so astonished that he could barely close his mouth from ear to ear.

"What are you waiting for, collect the blood of the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy for me. If I wait for it to die completely, my battle will be in vain."

Chu Jingtian glanced at Chao Jiuyang and said calmly.

He still had a tone of neither sadness nor joy, as if what he killed was not a fourth-order demon envoy, but an ant that was trampled to death at will.

Chao Jiuyang's mind went blank, his body was almost uncontrollable, he stumbled towards the dragon demon envoy, and quickly took out a jade gourd to catch the blood. The Flood Dragon Demon Envoy has not died yet, but its body has been severed from seven inches, even the Immortal Da Luo is still alive, it cannot save him.

"Nine swords abolished seven swords!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at Nine Dragon Flying Sword, sighed heavily, and took Nine Sword back to Zhongyuan Palace. These flying swords are forged from the Obsidian Profound Crystal Mine. After melting them and adding top-level fourth-order materials, they can be reused as waste.

After finishing all this, Chu Jingtian raised his hands and looked at Huang Yiqin with a smile.

"Snapped!"

Huang Yiqin's face froze, and he took a few steps back violently. When he stopped, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He thinks that he has mastered the dragon demon envoy, and he is already sure of victory. But who would have thought that Chu Jingtian would be so terrifying that he could kill even a fourth-rank demon envoy.

"Huang Yiqin, I acted a little harder. I accidentally killed your newly acquired beast. I hope you don't take offense."

Although this was an apology, it was not an apology at all when it came from Chu Jingtian's mouth, it was just a light notice.

"Don't dare, dare not!" Huang Yiqin shook his head hastily.

And Huang Yiqin was looked at by Chu Jingtian in this way, he only felt that the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, as if he was red! Standing naked in front of each other. Even if he has the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, he will be bombarded like thunder by the opponent.

"It's my honor that you take a fancy to my beast controler. As for the Flood Dragon Demon Envoy, who is just a beast, he doesn't understand your good intentions, so he is to blame for being killed by you!"

Huang Yiqin didn't dare to have the slightest emotion, his head was like garlic.

This flattering and sycophantic look is completely different from the previous arrogance.

He doesn't care about anything at all now, he just thinks about survival. He is willing even if he is asked to kneel down.

It's just horrible!

He can kill even fourth-order demon envoys, what else can't he do with this kind of strength? Huang Yiqin just felt cold all over, as if he was standing in front of the gate of hell, as if if he said half a sentence wrong, he would be killed.

Chu Jingtian just looked at Huang Yiqin, and said lightly:

"Hmm! Your beast controler destroyed seven handles of my Nine Dragons Flying Sword. What should I do? Should I pay for my Flying Sword?"

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(End of this chapter) Taixu Holy Ancestor