I Have Billions Of Invincible Inheritance, Sweeping Across All Heavens And Worlds

Lin Xuan lowered his eyes, and suddenly squeezed the infinite lightning in his hand, and the terrifying Qiongqi shadow instantly turned into countless fragments.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

The cold words resounded in the void, and countless thunderbolts intertwined with each other in the void, condensing into a spear. The spear flashed with the cold light condensed by the power of thunder, like the spear of the gods that judged the world.

Thunder roared, and the spear cut through the void, blooming with billions of divine lights, and rushed directly towards Wang Yuanhua.

Although Wang Yuanhua is strong...but the gap between him and Lin Xuan is really huge!

Even if Lin Xuan didn't use any magical powers or martial arts, with the fully activated state of the Thunder God Body and the power and defense of the King Kong Body, it was enough for his strength to soar to another level.

Special physiques are not a simple addition!

This divine spear was developed by Lin Xuan after observing the Xuanming Style used by Li Qiudao. This spear was completely condensed by the power of thunder, and its terrifying level was not weaker than the superposition of nine heaven and earth divine thunders.

At this moment, the world fell into eternity.

As the thunder gun arrived in front of Wang Yuanhua, Wang Yuanhua had no time to dodge. The terrifying lightning stung his soul to the point of pain, like billions of ants biting him. This feeling made him know...this was not a dream, nor Not an illusion!

will die!

He will really die!

Strong fear made his soul tremble, this was a deep despair!

Suddenly, Wang Yuanhua's chest bloomed with golden light, and an invisible barrier rose. With a violent roar, everything around him was flattened, and the terrifying power of destruction shot straight into the sky!

Even if this fatal blow was blocked, even if it was just the aftermath, Wang Yuanhua's body would fly backwards!

"A protective circle?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, but he was only slightly confused, and then quickly regained his composure.

As a direct descendant of the Wang family, his talent was not too bad. Naturally, it was impossible for him to die so easily. It was not surprising that he had a protective magic circle.

I just didn't expect that the protective magic circle on Wang Yuanhua's body could actually be triggered in the secret realm. With this kind of background... he is worthy of being a child of the top aristocratic family!

Wang Yuanhua was lying in the deep pit. He felt that his limbs and bones were shattered all over his body and he was unable to move. The severe pain made him look hideous.

This kind of pain of being stepped on by others completely shattered his dignity as a direct descendant of the ancient family!

"Ahem, you can't kill me!"

"My brother is Wang Yuantian. He is the number one genius in our ancient Wang family in millions of years. He is also the number one person in the Southern Territory and the chief of Daotian Academy!"

"If you kill me, my brother will not let you go, and my Wang family will not let you go either!"

Wang Yuanhua looked at Lin Xuan, who was walking towards him step by step, like a god descending to earth. It was like seeing the God of Death walking towards him. The most terrifying thing was not death, but the process of waiting for death.

Lin Xuan came to Wang Yuanhua and said calmly: "It's really a shame for your brother to have a younger brother like you!"

"Trash is trash. Even if you complete your magical powers, you are still trash."

"I'm not a waste!" Wang Yuanhua seemed to be stung in his heart. He looked at Lin Xuan and roared at the top of his lungs.

Lin Xuan's figure... seemed to overlap with a certain figure in his memory, which made him hate it extremely!

"Supernatural power·soul-destroying sacrifice!"

There seemed to be endless divine patterns emerging, shining with the luster of destruction. They gathered together and condensed into Qiongqi's shadow again, but this time, Qiongqi's shadow opened its bloody mouth and spit out a blood-red light wave. , the distance is so close that it is difficult for people to react.

This is the last blow of the beast's magical power. With the decline of the magical power, Wang Yuanhua will be completely reduced to a useless person, from the top among the geniuses to an ordinary martial arts cultivator who is not even as good as a casual cultivator, because this is a sacrifice to the ancient evil. The fatal blow delivered by Beast Qiongqi's soul is also Wang Yuanhua's strongest trump card!

"Hahahaha, idiot, it was your biggest mistake that you didn't kill me immediately!"

Wang Yuanhua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking like a madman, laughing up to the sky, looking at Lin Xuan who was completely submerged in the divine light of destruction, there was indescribable joy in his eyes!

This battle...it will be him after all...

However, the next moment his smile completely froze.

"Is this your last trump card?"

"It seems you haven't understood the difference between you and me."

There was a figure vaguely walking towards him step by step along the terrifying light of destruction, and then, that familiar face appeared in front of him.

That white dress is so dazzling.

At this moment, Wang Yuanhua's heart was filled with despair. A bitter smile appeared on his lips. It turned out that... the gap... was so big!

Everything about him is like a clown...

"When you reincarnate in your next life, remember to be low-key."

Lin Xuan linked his fingers with his sword and made a slight stroke towards Wang Yuanhua.

"Supernatural power·Zhu Xian"

A bright sword light appeared in the void, and that terrifying sword seemed to cut off everything.

This time, Wang Yuanhua's protective formation was not triggered again.

The magical power of Zhu Xian ignores everything and cuts straight to the source. With Wang Yuanhua's own strength, it is impossible to catch this sword.

In the next moment, Wang Yuanhua's body turned into a stream of blood.

"Eight hundred and seventy-three desolate patterns are really a lot."

Lin Xuan sighed secretly.

Sure enough, it is better to look for these geniuses to kill, Huang Wen can come the fastest, there is no need to continue to look for them one by one.

Lin Xuan looked at the bumpy ground around him, thought for a moment, then frowned, and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to leave traces on his white clothes, as if he had experienced a miserable battle.

Immediately afterwards, a little blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, as if he had been exhausted and was in low spirits.

“This is not enough”

Lin Xuan once again took out a sword from the storage ring, then stretched out a hand and struck the sword twice, and countless cracks appeared on the sword.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a flash of distress in his eyes. This was a fifth-grade sword!

Afterwards, Lin Xuan sat on the floor, seemingly healing his wounds.

Actually...he was fishing.

A Wang Yuanhua has a total of 873 desolate patterns. If he were to find it by himself, he might not be able to collect so many desolate patterns until the end of the secret realm.

........

What Lin Xuan didn't know was that his every move was watched by everyone in Xuantian Holy Land.

Elder Hongtian: "......"

All Fengmai disciples: "..."

Looking at Lin Xuan's actions, they were a little bit dumbfounded. At the same time, they were also sweating in their hearts for the people in the secret realm who were rushing towards Lin Xuan.

"This kid...is really sinister!"

Elder Hongtian couldn't help but complain, but his eyes were full of approval and approval.

Xuantian Holy Land needs such talents!