Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"ridiculous!"

Facing the offensive of these two royal uncles, the face of the strong man from the Death Clan did not change at all. He sneered, and the majestic power rippled out from him. The entire void seemed to be unable to bear it and collapsed one after another. Revealing the dark void.

"boom!"

Then, he stretched out his palm, and the majestic power instantly condensed into a huge palm print, covering the sky and the sun, like the hand of a god, with boundless power!

He pushed forward gently, and the huge palm print suddenly looked like a five-fingered giant mountain, bombarding towards the two royal uncles, destroying everything in its path!

In front of this palm, time and space seemed to have stopped, and the stars in the sky seemed to be hiding in fear. Before the palm fell, the offensive of the two royal uncles was shattered!

"boom!"

Under the horrified gazes of the two royal uncles, this palm struck them mercilessly, and the two men immediately flew backwards like arrows from the string, and blood spurted out from their mouths like a spring!

"boom!"

The two of them hit the battlefield hard, creating two huge craters on the battlefield, with gravel flying and smoke filling the air.

These two roars, like thunder, exploded in the ears of Wu Xiao and many soldiers of the Flowing Fire Holy Army, making them tremble and a look of despair appeared on their faces.

How terrifying is this person from the Death Clan?

The two royal uncles were at the pinnacle of the emperor's heart. They couldn't even withstand that casual blow, and were seriously injured. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

This scene deeply shocked Wu Xiao and other members of the Hidden Sun Holy Dynasty, and also made them feel despair.

In the face of such a powerful existence, can they guard the border of the Holy Kingdom?

Compared to the despair of Wu Xiao and others, Ming Xiao and many other three powerful men from the Nether Clan were overjoyed. They looked at that strong man like a pilgrim, their eyes full of reverence!

With such a powerful strength, who in the entire Qiankun Holy World can stop it? The Immortal Sect and the Seven Holy Dynasties are not at the mercy of the Nether Clan?

Thinking of this, Ming Xiao and others couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on their faces. They seemed to have seen the scene of several major Nether clans dominating the holy world of Qiankun, and they would eventually reach the highest level of the holy world and become powerful figures in charge of the power of the holy world. !

"boom!"

As if to make Wu Xiao and others completely despair, after this person forcefully suppressed the two royal uncles of the Holy Dynasty, several great elders of the Nether Clan and several other elders also came one after another and stood respectfully behind that person.

The tyrannical Chaos Emperor Realm gathered together, causing the whole world to tremble, and making Wu Xiao and others even more desperate. Just one person left them powerless to resist, let alone Ming Ming. The clan chief elder and others?

Wu Xiao even felt that even Emperor Zhidian might not be as powerful as this person.

"This childish game must end!"

"Last chance, surrender or die!"

The powerful emperor of the Death Nether Clan stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Wu Xiao indifferently, and shouted in a deep voice. The sound was like rolling thunder, reverberating throughout the battlefield, causing the souls of Wu Xiao and many other soldiers of the Flowing Fire Holy Army to rise. All trembling.

"I, the people of the Holy Dynasty, will never give in!"

"Even if we die, we will turn into ghosts and gods to protect the borders of our Holy Kingdom!"

After being silent for a long time, Wu Xiao suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly. The firm voice resounded throughout the whole world, causing many of the Flowing Fire Holy Army who were originally fearful to suddenly freeze their expressions, and a look of determination flashed in their eyes!

Behind them is their home, their country, and their relatives. How can they compromise with this group of people from the underworld?

Soldiers protect their homes and countries. Even if they die, they must protect the borders and their homes!

Infinite faith surged into his heart, making the aura of these Flowing Fire Holy Army even more turbulent.

Such a will also makes the faces of Ming Xiao and others extremely gloomy. If it weren't for this will of sharing the same hatred and the same enemy, he and the other major Ming tribes would have captured the Holy World of Qiankun!

"Forget it, then I will make everything happen for you!"

Seeing the determined expressions on Wu Xiao and others' faces, the strong man murmured softly without any fluctuation on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast sea of ​​power surged out of him. This power condensed directly in the sky into a terrifying giant palm that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The giant palm covered the sky and the sun, and the whole world dimmed. Under the giant palm, the void twisted in a manner visible to the naked eye, and the tyrannical power was released like the Milky Way, directly killing Wu Xiao and many Flowing Fire Saints. The army was suppressed to the point of being unable to move!

No matter how Wu Xiao and others broke out, they could not shake the terrifying pressure at all.

In front of the powerful Emperor, Wu Xiao and the millions of Fire-flowing Holy Army were like ants, unable to even resist at all. They could only watch the terrifying palm print slowly pressing down on them.

Ming Xiao and the others looked at the pale faces of Wu Xiao and others, their eyes flashing with joy.

Previously, several of his Nether Clan elders and powerful men from the Immortal Sect were beheaded, causing them to suffer humiliation in the Qiankun Holy World. After today, they wanted to see who dared to underestimate his Nether Clan members. ?

Immortal Sect? Just wait, there are a few adults here, and the Nether Clan will definitely wipe out the Immortal Sect!

"boom!"

The giant palm that covered the sky and the sun slowly fell towards Wu Xiao and others. Every time it dropped, the entire battlefield trembled violently, and huge pits appeared on the ground, like a bottomless abyss swallowing people.

"kill!"

Wu Xiao's eyes were red, he stared at the giant palm, and roared in the sky.

He was not worried about his own life or death. He was worried about the Hidden Sun Holy Dynasty. He was worried about the tens of millions of people behind him. They were defeated, and the Holy City was also undergoing drastic changes. The vast territory from this border to the Holy City , will be exposed under these great underworld clans. What kind of miserable end will the people of the Hidden Sun Holy Dynasty who live in this territory have to suffer?

He hates it!

He hated himself for not being able to resist these people from the Nether Tribe and allowing his homeland behind him to bear the invasion of the flames of war.

"Qiang!"

Just when the giant palm covering the sky was about to crash down, destroying Wu Xiao and the others, a crisp sound of sword chants resounded across the entire battlefield from far to near, followed by a radiant brilliance. , shot straight from a distance, tearing apart the terrifying palm, it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, the speed was extremely fast, and it had already arrived on the battlefield in the blink of an eye!

Everyone present was shocked. Even the strong Emperor of the Death Underworld Clan who took action shrank his pupils. The radiant light turned out to be an extremely brilliant sword light. The endless edge made It's like falling into an ice cave, and the whole body can't stop feeling cold.