Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 345: Prehistoric Sword Art

"Go away, my saint!" Nangong Yuqin's eyes became colder and colder, and when he opened his arms suddenly to the sides, the death force like billowing demonic energy, like a huge black wave, swept away in all directions!

"Zizi—"

Wherever they passed, fire swords whose power had been increased by eleven times burst into the air one after another!

Before Nangong Yuqin breathed a sigh of relief, the huge peak of earth power as high as three hundred feet crushed her down without warning!

Nangong Yuqin couldn't dodge in time, holding the sword in her right hand, and when she swung it towards the sky above her head, the giant peak had already hit her flying sword!

The huge peak weighing three million catties, coupled with the force of the fall, bent her right arm holding the sword, and violently suppressed her head!

"boom!"

Her seemingly soft and boneless left hand ruthlessly pushed out towards the top of her head, hitting the lower end of the giant peak!

The giant peak crushed her and fell towards the high platform like a meteor!

"Bang—crash!"

The moment Nangong Yuqin retracted the flying sword with his right hand, a burst of bright spiritual power was brought up in his right palm, and after hitting the bottom of the peak with all his strength, the giant peak as high as three hundred feet was torn apart in an instant!

Nangong Yuqin stepped on the flying sword, and before she could stop her falling body, suddenly, a breathtaking howling sound came from the sky, like ghosts crying and wolves howling; or like a demon rewarding the world, and the sound of magic devouring everything!

Make Nangong Yuqin's hair stand on end!

"Impossible... This is impossible!" When Nangong Yuqin lifted her head up and saw the scene in the sky, she was extremely shocked in her beautiful eyes!

But in the sky above her head, a gigantic sky-high mouth formed by the condensed force of wind emerged, like a sky-swallowing monster opening its fangs towards her!

Inside the mouth of the wind demon with a diameter of three hundred feet, there are huge wind blades filled with the power to tear everything apart, endless!

Now that Tan Yun has stepped into the ninth level of the fetal soul state, at this moment, the power behind the magic mouth of the wind is fully ten times stronger than when he was in the eighth level of the fetal soul state!

"Who are you!" Nangong Yuqin's face paled, "Why can you not only use the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but also control the power of wind!"

Nangong Yuqin was not shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but because of Tan Yun's aptitude!

As we all know, those who can control the power of metal, wood, water, fire and earth are top-grade qualified monks, which means that such monks have five fetal souls, but they will never be able to control the power of wind or other attributes at the same time!

But at this moment, Nangong Yuqin saw with her own eyes that Tan Yun displayed the power of wind again, how could she be shocked?

She had never seen or heard of such a situation!

However, what shocked Nangong Yuqin even more was yet to come!

"Thunder's Absolute Prison!" Following Tan Yun's low moan, suddenly, around the huge Wind Demon's mouth, strands of bright lightning power as thick as buckets swam like dragons speeding around!

In the blink of an eye, within a thousand feet of the Wind Demon's Mouth, thousands of dragon-like thunder powers, accompanied by the Wind Demon's Mouth, descended from the sky with a destructive and fierce aura!

The speed was so fast that it brought Nangong Yuqin a sense of horror that he could not escape!

Before the power of wind and thunder came, the powerful aura had already caused the death force of Nangong Yuqin's body to collapse!

"How could this happen..." Nangong Yuqin shouted in a daze, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, how can you control all seven attributes?"

"What do you think? Go to hell!" Tan Yunyao ignored Nangong Yuqin.

He admitted that Nangong Yuqin was much stronger than Ru Yanchen. But he was conceited that no matter what skills Nangong Yuqin practiced to raise her strength to the second level of Soul Refining Realm, she would still be severely injured or even killed by the Wind Demon's Mouth and Thunder's Judgment Prison!

However, the result was beyond Tan Yun's expectation again!

"Woo--"

Crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, under the control of Tan Yun, the magic mouth of the wind suddenly accelerated and devoured the tiny Nangong Yuqin!

Just when Tan Yun thought that Nangong Yuqin would be seriously injured, when he saw Nangong Yuqin, his expression suddenly became solemn, and after the death force on his body disappeared instantly, he exuded an ancient aura!

Streams of milky white ancient power surrounded her like swimming dragons. When the death-attribute flying sword in her hand disappeared, a snow-white and deep flying sword came out of thin air!

It looks like a top-quality treasure of ancient attributes, the flying sword!

"Shhhhhh!"

Nangong Yuqin swung her left hand in front of her chest at a high speed, while holding the sword in her right hand, she danced in the air with mysterious tracks!

When the Wind Demon's Mouth appeared hundreds of feet above her head, Nangong Yuqin's waving left hand formed a seal on his chest, and his right hand suddenly swung his sword towards the sky, scolding coldly: "Break the sky!"

"Buzz!"

A three-hundred-foot-long white sword light erupted in an instant, as if piercing through the void, shaking and shattering the space, making the void with a radius of one hundred feet full of spider web-like cracks in the black space!

The white sword light is filled with a strong prehistoric aura, as if it can destroy everything!

"boom!"

"Shhhhhh..."

The moment the white sword light slashed on the mouth of the wind demon, the mouth of the wind demon collapsed instantly, and strands of huge wind blades wreaked havoc in the chaotic void!

"The Primordial God Lord's Primordial Sword Art!" Tan Yun's eyes widened. He did not expect that Nangong Yuqin also possessed the top-quality aptitude Death Soul and Ancient Soul!

He was even more unexpected that Nangong Yuqin would use the Great Desolation Sword Art!

Because he is very familiar with this sword formula!

It was the sword formula used by his former subordinate, the patriarch of the Great Desolate God: the Lord Great Desolate God!

In ancient times, the Lord of the Wild and the Lord of the Gods led the giant gods of the wild and the wild to the Heaven's Punishment Continent to prevent the two supreme lackeys from destroying the Heaven's Punishment Continent. The battlefield at that time was the battlefield of the gods!

Tan Yun thought that the entrance to the Battlefield of the Gods was occupied by the Immortal Palace of Gods and Souls, so the Great Desolation Sword Art practiced by Nangong Yuqin must have been found in the Battlefield of the Gods!

Just as Tan Yun thought, the nameless sword art that Nangong Yuqin is using now is really a great sword art, but she doesn't know it!

At the same time, Tan Yun knew the Honghuang Sword Art, which is divided into upper, middle and lower parts, and each part is divided into thirty-six layers!

He could tell at a glance that what Nangong Yuqin was performing was the sixth level of the upper exercise!

Even though it was only on the sixth level, when used by Nangong Yuqin, whose strength has now been upgraded to the second level of Soul Refining Realm, this sword is enough to kill any monk at the third level of Soul Refining Realm!

And his realm is too low, the magic mouth of the wind he used is vulnerable to a single blow!

Anger spread across Tan Yun's chest, and the skills of his former subordinates fell into the hands of the enemy!

Tan Yun guessed that the Great Desolation Sword Art was already Nangong Yuqin's biggest trump card, and he had to use all means, otherwise, he might die here today!

"Thunder's Absolute Prison—Thousands of Floods Return to One!"

In an instant, in the Lei Zhijue Prison with a radius of thousands of feet, thousands of thunder dragons merged one after another, turning into a thunder dragon with a length of thousands of feet!

Wisps of bright electric current flowed on the surface of the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon swooped down with a series of slender space cracks hundreds of feet long, facing the prehistoric sword light!