Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Qin Kong looked at the sinister hand,

which slapped towards Yunlou with sinister and evil power,

and the pressure it created was several times stronger than that of the Soul Devouring Ancestor.

However,

Qin Kong was not afraid,

and instead a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to see if the son of destiny in this world was really unkillable.

At the same time, he also thought that

if he could not kill Lin Fan today,

it would bring him endless troubles in the future.

Therefore, Lin Fan must die.

Qin Kong looked at Chu Ziyao in the control room of Yunlou and shouted:

"Ziyao, activate the Tiangang Disha Sword Formation to block this attack."

Chu Ziyao knew that there would be many accidents when killing the son of destiny.

So, she was prepared.

When Qin Kong looked at her,

she had already activated the Tiangang Disha Sword Formation.

One hundred flying swords flew out of Yunlou,

these flying swords were divided into thirty-six swords in the Tiangang Sword Formation and seventy-two swords in the Disha Sword Formation.

Each flying sword flashed a unique light, containing powerful spiritual power.

The Tiangang Sword Formation exuded a golden glow,

like the scorching sun in the sky,

The sword body was engraved with mysterious formation texts, and there seemed to be a golden dragon circling in the flow of the formation text.

The Disha Sword Formation was shrouded in a silver halo,

as if the moonlight was sprinkled,

the patterns on the sword body were like the stars in the deep night sky, exuding a holy breath.

One hundred and eight flying swords quickly gathered in front of the Yunlou,

arranged according to the positions of Tiangang and Disha,

and instantly formed a huge sword formation.

The sword formation started to operate,

the light was bright,

forming a colorful giant sword,

there were faint patterns of spiritual power interwoven on the giant sword,

those patterns seemed to be the images of ancient mythical beasts, immortals and demons,

containing the power to destroy the world.

The gloomy big hand slapped the sword formation with overwhelming force.

The moment the two came into contact,

a deafening roar was heard.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread out from the contact point.

The space was like a lake with stones thrown into it, with ripples rising.

The surrounding air was compressed and exploded instantly, forming a series of strong winds that swept everything away.

The sword formation trembled violently under the impact of the big hand,

but under Chu Ziyao's full control,

it still resisted tenaciously.

She looked solemn, and it was still a bit difficult for the middle-stage Jindan to control this formation.

Fortunately, her spirit was strong.

But beads of sweat still oozed from her forehead,

and her hands kept changing the spells,

injecting the spiritual power in the formation base into the sword formation,

maintaining the stability of the sword formation.

Qin Kong took this opportunity,

turned and flew towards the frozen Soul Devouring Orb.

He knew that to completely solve Lin Fan, the son of destiny, he had to start with the Soul Devouring Ancestor.

He came to the Soul Devouring Orb,

a cold light flashed in his eyes,

and his whole body was running with spiritual power,

the light on the Ice Soul Sword became more and more dazzling,

the icy aura became more and more intense, and the space around the sword was distorted.

"Ice Soul Soul Shattering Slash!"

Qin Kong shouted and slashed at the Soul Devouring Orb fiercely.

This sword contained an attack on the soul.

He wanted to completely destroy the Soul Devouring Ancestor before his big hand was dragged by the sword formation, and not give him a chance to put on a shield.

However, just when the Ice Soul Sword was about to cut the Soul Devouring Orb,

the Soul Devouring Orb suddenly burst out with a powerful black light,

which was accompanied by the crazy laughter of the Soul Devouring Ancestor:

"Qin Kong, do you think you can succeed? Now is your death!"

The black light attacked Qin Kong and collided with the light of the Ice Soul Sword.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Qin Kong was shocked and retreated again and again.

He was shocked, and did not expect that the Soul Devouring Ancestor had such a powerful counterattack in this situation.

But he had no intention of retreating. After stabilizing his body, he raised the Bingpo Sword again, preparing to launch a second attack. At this time, the Tiangang Disha Sword Formation was also in danger. The power of the big hand was too strong. The sword formation had begun to crack, and the light on the light curtain became flickering. Chu Ziyao was anxious. She knew that if the sword formation was broken, Yunlou would be turned into dust under the attack of the big hand, and everyone's life would be in danger. Su Xiaoxiao saw the critical situation and didn't care much. He injected his own spiritual power into the formation to help Chu Ziyao control the formation. But this was just a drop in the bucket. The power of the big hand was still increasing, as if there was an endless evil force supporting it. Qin Kong saw the crisis of the sword formation, and he thought of the innate spiritual treasure Thunder Sword. He also sent a message to Nangong Shiyu in the training room:

"Shiyu, can you lend me the Thunder Sword?"

Nangong ShiyuWake up from cultivation.

She knew the situation was critical at the moment, and said to the Thunder Sword:

"Little Sword, go quickly."

The Thunder Sword received Nangong Shiyu's order,

turned into a purple lightning,

and instantly appeared in front of Qin Kong.

The lightning patterns on the sword shone,

Each lightning pattern contained the thunder that existed when the world was first created.

Qin Kong reached out and grasped the Thunder Sword, and could feel the destructive power contained in this innate spiritual treasure.

"Today is the day you will die, Soul Devouring Ancestor!"

Qin Kong shouted, and raised the Thunder Sword in his hand high.

As Qin Kong's spiritual power was infused,

the purple light on the Thunder Sword became more and more dazzling,

the light spread around like a substance,

the surrounding air was ionized,

making a "sizzling" sound.

Tiny arcs of electricity jumped on the sword, as if the sword's intelligence was cheering and eager to fight.

Qin Kong rushed towards the Soul Devouring Pearl again.

This time, he was faster than before, and his figure was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Soul Devouring Pearl.

He held the Thunder Sword tightly in both hands,

and concentrated all his spiritual power on this sword.

"Thunder Soul Shattering Slash!"

Qin Kong roared,

Thunder Sword was swung down fiercely,

A huge purple sword shadow carrying the power of thunder slashed towards the Soul Devouring Pearl.

This sword seemed to tear the space apart.

Wherever the sword shadow passed,

black cracks appeared in the space,

and arcs flickered faintly in the cracks.

The purple sword shadow collided with the black light bursting out of the Soul Devouring Pearl again,

However,

This time,

the situation was completely different.

The power of thunder and the dark power of the Soul Devouring Ancestor collided with each other,

the purple sword shadow was like a red-hot iron cutting into butter, gradually tearing open the defense of the black light.

The Soul Devouring Ancestor felt an unprecedented crisis.

He roared wildly in the Soul Devouring Pearl:

"Qin Kong, if you kill me, Lin Fan will also die.

He is a man of destiny. If you kill him, you will be punished by heaven!"

"Punishment by heaven? You will know after you kill him."

Qin Kong said coldly. Anyone who wanted to touch his disciples would die.

Then, he increased his spiritual power output and continued to push the sword shadow forward.

Finally, the purple sword shadow broke through the obstruction of the black light and slashed directly on the Soul Devouring Pearl.

"Crack!"

A deep crack appeared on the surface of the Soul Devouring Pearl.

The crack emitted bursts of black smoke.

The soul power of the Soul Devouring Ancestor struggled painfully in the smoke.

Qin Kong did not hesitate at all. He raised the Thunder Sword again and slashed it again.

This sword contained a purer thunder power and was a special attack on the soul.

"Crack!"

The Soul Devouring Orb could no longer bear it,

and it was completely shattered.

Under the bombardment of the power of thunder,

the Soul Devouring Ancestor's soul,

"Ah!"

let out a shrill scream,

and then disappeared.

At this moment,

on the other side of the Soul Devouring Orb that was shattered,

a small golden sword suddenly appeared, trying to escape the battlefield.

Qin Kong's eyes turned cold,

grabbed the small golden sword, sealed it, and put it into the system space.

Qin Kong did not stop at all. He held the Thunder Sword in his hand, and his figure flashed, appearing on the Cloud Tower.

At this time,

the light curtain formed by the sword formation had more and more cracks, and the light became dim.

"Zi Yao, leave the sword formation to me, you take a rest first."