Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The second attack was faster and more violent than the previous one.

Such momentum even made the two warriors of good and evil who were watching feel an uncontrollable fear at this moment, and crazily filled their hearts. Everyone looked towards the sky with frightened faces.

"Can you block it?"

The hearts of the righteous warriors in their chests and abdomen almost raised to their throats.

Even Mang Yi and others were extremely worried.

Although they had seen Chu Jingtian kill the Sixth Realm Grandmaster-level Ghost Emperor before. But the power unleashed by the three of them together was only as strong as the Chakravartin King. Moreover, they are more vicious than the Wheel King!

"kill him!"

And the opposite.

The Demon Sect warriors cheered one by one.

Chu Jingtian's strength was beyond everyone's imagination. They once believed that no one in the Youfeng Mountain Range could be the opponent of Mr. Chu.

It wasn't until the three major sect masters took out their trump cards that these Demon Sect warriors all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom!"

This time, Chu Jingtian took the lead.

He turned his eyes, swept across the three people, and finally landed on Boyi, who had already stepped to his side. Bo Yi wielded the power of eight arms, just like the legendary eight-armed arhat. Almost as soon as he stepped into Chu Jingtian's side, the eight arms came overwhelmingly.

At this moment, it was equivalent to four body-refining experts who had reached the six realms of perfection, all taking action.

With such mercury flooding the ground and an airtight attack, even a strong person of the same realm would be killed in an instant. But Chu Jingtian was not afraid at all and went straight to meet him.

The Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique he has practiced has made his body reach a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Although he only has two arms, he is only faster than Boyi's speed!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the two fists smashed together.

If Chu Jingtian didn't make a move, he would use it. Once he made a move, he was as fast as lightning.

With a pair of arms, he suppressed Boyi's eight arms. In an instant, the sky was filled with his dancing fist prints, as if he had transformed into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

Boyi's strong attack failed, but was suppressed by Chu Jingtian's violent attack. Facing Chu Jingtian's counterattack, he was at a disadvantage on the spot and could only barely parry, falling into a passive position of being beaten.

The tremendous force attached to Chu Jingtian's fists and feet made Boyi's eight arms numb, blood overflowed crazily, and his bones cracked.

"What's going on with this kid?"

"Why is he so fast and each punch contains so much power?"

Boyi was shocked.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, he saw that Chu Jingtian's hands had already changed from the previous strong attack, and with many afterimages, they were grabbing at him!

"not good!"

Boyi shouted wildly and quickly retreated backwards.

However, no matter how fast he was, how could he compare to Chu Jingtian's speed. Chu Jingtian's hands had already grabbed both of his arms, and he pulled them hard.

"Bah!"

There was a loud sound of limbs being torn apart.

With splashes of blood, the two arms were torn off.

"Chu Jingtian, I will kill you!"

Boyi let out an angry roar, and all six arms came out to grab Chu Jingtian.

"Get away!"

Chu Jingtian threw away the two severed arms and punched him directly in the air. The huge energy and blood brought about the sound of landslides and tsunamis.

Wild waves swept across the sky, Chu Jingtian came first, and his punch met Boyi's attack.

"Crack!"

Terrifying explosions resounded loudly.

Boyi's six remaining arms exploded on the spot, their flesh and blood shattering crazily, leaving only stark white bones.

"Wow!"

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Boyi's whole body shot out like a cannonball, and even crashed down!

There was dead silence.

The fight between Chu Jingtian and Boyi was just a flash of lightning, and many people didn't even see their movements clearly. But in this flash of lightning, Boyi failed miserably!

"Whoosh!"

Just when Chu Jingtian wanted to pursue him, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. I saw nine streaks of blood shooting out, like nine dragons descending from the sky, chasing after me crazily!

"Boom!"

Nine violent explosions resounded loudly in a row.

The ground under Chu Jingtian's feet had already collapsed due to the bombardment of the nine swords, revealing an abyss of several hundred feet. Chu Jingtian had already spread his arms and slid backwards like a big bird.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing this scene, Bu Qianfan suddenly moved the seal. A burst of piercing sword sounds erupted from the deep pit, followed by a burst of blood and nine sword rays charging towards him again.

Wherever the flying sword passed, the sky over the entire Fallen Immortal Tomb was illuminated blood red, as if a blood cloud was surging into the sky.

"escape?"

Chu Jingtian sneered.

"Just in time, I'll use you to try the Nine Dragons Flying Sword I just conquered!"

Facing the rushing blood sword, Chu Jingtian suddenly opened his mouth and drank.

"Wow!"

At this moment, it was like lightning bursting. Nine cold sword lights rushed out in an instant. The blood in the sky was torn apart at this moment and returned to the clear sky.

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Dragons Flying Sword had already hit the nine bloody swords.

"Ding!"

A fierce collision resounded rapidly.

The terrifying sword energy turned into a circular air wave and spread out rapidly. Wherever he passed, whether it was hills or woods, everything he looked at was torn apart on the spot, forming a bare ground!

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!..."

Bursts of harsh sounds resounded, and soon after, Bu Qianfan's nine bloody swords were violently blown away in the violent impact. The originally crystal clear and natural blood sword was blasted with spider web-like cracks.

Bu Qianfan felt extremely distressed.

These nine flying swords killed countless powerful people, but in the end, they were cracked by Chu Jingtian. How much blood of powerful people was needed to recover!

And Chu Jingtian's Nine Dragon Flying Sword suddenly turned in mid-air and rushed towards Bu Qianfan.

"Gather!"

Bu Qianfan gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed it with his right hand.

The blood swords rolled up, their hilts clinging to each other, forming a large circular formation. Under his operation, it quickly rotated and formed a huge circle.

The monstrous sword energy formed a shield, as if to block Chu Jingtian's nine-sword bombardment.

"You just want to stop me?"

Chu Jingtian sneered and grabbed him as well.

The Nine-Dragon Flying Sword suddenly gathered together, forming a sword energy dragon that was tens of feet long. When the sword was completed, the terrifying sword energy broke through the void and tore apart all nothingness.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A terrifying explosion resounded loudly. Under the bombardment of the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, Bu Qianfan's blood sword exploded on the spot, and a terrifying bloody light erupted in the void.

"Wow!"

These nine blood swords were made with blood, and each sword was connected to Bu Qianfan's mind. Once broken, his mind was severely damaged on the spot. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist and flew backwards on the spot!

It was not until the end that Sheng Yuanhao's ghost skills came to light.

Taking this deity along with the twelve ghost kings, this moment is equivalent to thirteen powerful ghost cultivators taking action at once. Ghosts, ghost mist, bone cages, and armies of corpses all covered Chu Jingtian's place in a frenzy without any warning.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Terrible explosions and one after another of madness resounded.

Such a terrifying attack is enough to level a mountaintop in an instant, let alone a body of flesh and blood?

"Humph, is this kid finally dead?"

Seeing this scene, Sheng Yuanhao couldn't help but sneer.

"Mr. Chu!"

Everyone was shocked and silent.

The Demon Sect warriors cheered in unison with excitement.

However, just as this smile appeared on everyone's faces, they suddenly stiffened. All he saw was the explosion, and Chu Jingtian was already leaping out from it holding a huge golden light shield!

"You are so small in ghost skills, how can you dare to master the skills of others?"

Chu Jingtian shouted loudly and took a sudden breath. His chest and abdomen were bulging high, as if magic power was flowing.

"upbraid!"

When this mana reached its peak, he opened his mouth and drank.

A bolt of white lightning suddenly came out of his mouth. This bolt of lightning tore through the void and came madly, directly tearing apart the ghost arts that filled the sky.

"Oops!"

Sheng Yuanhao's expression changed drastically.

Although his ghost skills were fierce and layered, they were not as concentrated as Chu Jingtian's. When the ghost technique hit this layer of lightning, it was like a rag meeting a sharp blade. It was torn apart on the spot and blasted towards him with unabated force!

"rise!"

Sheng Yuanhao drank in a deep voice.

Twelve ghost kings quickly lined up in a row, and each ghost king burst out with monstrous ghost energy at this moment, forming walls made of huge ghost mist.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang..."

Like threading a needle, the Ghost Emperor exploded one by one. Only after seven of them were destroyed did the power of lightning quietly cease.

After the lightning stopped, Sheng Yuanhao was too frightened to speak.

Each of these twelve ghost kings was cultivated by him with great pains, but seven of them were killed on the spot by Chu Jingtian's attack. Not even a remnant soul was left behind. If it were him, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

There was deathly silence all around, and everyone looked at what was happening in front of them in stunned silence.

They thought that after the three major sect masters showed their trump cards, they would be able to kill Chu Jingtian. But they never dreamed that Chu Jingtian would suppress the three of them by himself, leaving them unable to resist at all.

Can such a being still be able to defeat him?

Just when everyone looked at Chu Jingtian again, they saw Chu Jingtian smiled coldly and said:

"You've taken action so many times, it's my turn next, right?"

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