Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"kill!"

Thousands of saints and strong men from both sides broke out in this void. A fierce battle broke out. The way of heaven versus the way of heaven, the strong men of the great road, the strong men of the great road, and the void within a radius of millions of miles turned into a battlefield.

When saints fight, the energy fields that erupt are extremely astonishing. Although there are only two thousand people, the range of impact of the battle can occupy a large area.

The Qiongji Prince was targeted by Wu Yue, and a fierce battle broke out between them at the pinnacle of Heavenly Dao.

Beside Xiang Chen, the space-time flying blade shot out instantly, turned into a ray of silver light and suddenly struck towards a strong man in the realm of the Great Dao.

The realm of the powerful man in the avenue realm was torn open by the space-time flying blade, and his head was chopped off and fell.

And Xiang Chen got close and punched the opponent's body hard, directly destroying the opponent's body, the avenue of time and space, and suppressing the opponent's seal of the avenue.

He directly got the first kill in this battle!

After killing and suppressing this person's Great Dao Divine Seal, Xiang Chen immediately controlled the space-time flying blade to kill the next saint's battlefield.

Among the Dao Saints in the Qiongji Heaven Realm, there is also an extremely powerful Dao Perfect Saint named Qiongxiu, who is a Dao Saint of the grandson generation of Qiongqi Supreme.

Qiong Lun waved a sickle in his hand. When the sword light was cutting, the blood-red edge, accompanied by amazing cutting power, contained the power of time and space. It cut the sword light of a saint in Wan'e Tianyu, and then cut the opponent's avenue. The domain is torn apart, killing both halves directly.

"Vulnerable!"

He also broke out the Avenue of Time and Space, suppressing the opponent's Great Avenue Divine Seal, and then carried the bloody sickle to kill the next powerful saint in the Wan'e Heaven Realm.

Xiang Chen, and this poor beast, the two of them were like heads-harvesting machines, rushing into the battlefield of saints on both sides, killing each other's strong men at an astonishing speed.

In just one stick of incense, Xiang Chen killed and suppressed eighteen of the opposing Dao Saints, directly affecting the battle situation in the area.

The same goes for Qionglu, who quickly killed and suppressed fifteen Dao Saints from the Wan'e Heaven Realm. His performance was not much different from Xiang Chen's.

The two's influence on each other's Dao battlefield camp gradually reached the point where they killed dozens of each other's Dao saints, causing the regional battle situation to collapse.

This situation also attracted the attention of Princess Manying, who was also supervising the battle, and the other party's Prince Qiuji.

"Mr. Xiang, go to the southern battlefield and kill the man who uses the sickle as a great weapon!"

Xiang Chen received Princess Manying's order. Upon hearing this, his spiritual thoughts immediately spread to the southern battlefield, and soon found that he had locked onto the person Princess Manying mentioned.

He just happened to see the image of the poor beast beheading a great saint from his side, cutting off the opponent's Tianling Cap, and grabbing the opponent's body to suck the brain.

"Okay!" Xiang Chen didn't waste any time and immediately turned into a ray of divine light and killed in the direction of the poor beast.

"Qionglie, go kill that boy on the northern battlefield. He is coming to you. He has killed forty-three of us. We must deal with him!" Qiongji also gave an order to Qionglie at the same time.

"Oh, he killed more than forty of us, he is a master." Qionglu's dark red eyes also looked at the battlefield to the north, his spiritual thoughts spread, and he found Xiang Chen coming towards him.

"You've killed four more people than me. I want to see what you can do!"

Qionglu licked his tongue, abandoned the corpse with its brains drained, and then turned into a stream of light and also killed Xiang Chen.

Soon, the two figures were separated by tens of thousands of miles. This distance was almost non-existent for them.

And Xiang Chen didn't have any nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the space-time flying blade turned into a stream of light and instantly killed the poor beast.

Most of those who were suppressed in Xiang Chen's hands failed to take such a move. It has to be said that the flying blade of time and space is indeed a head harvester aimed at ordinary saints.

However, when you meet a truly strong person, you will seem a little weak.

Qionglu himself is also a top genius who has practiced the avenue of time and space. When the flying blade of time and space came to kill him instantly, the hair on his body exploded and he felt it immediately.

The body's powerful warrior instinct made him retreat at this moment, and at the same time slashed out with a knife.

With a bang, the space flying blade cut through the position where he was standing just now, and was blown away by this knife.

"Master!" Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

The opponent can catch this blow and kill instantly, at least in terms of reaction ability, it is no longer something that the flying blade of time and space can subdue.

"I said he was a strong man, but it turned out he was a man who relied on magic weapons to attack quickly." Qiong Li said sarcastically.

Xiang Chen retracted the space-time flying blade and said with a smile: "The only martial arts in the world is fast. If you can't resist the attack speed of my magic weapon, then you have no qualifications to fight with me."

Qiongli stretched out his tongue that was more than a foot long and licked his bloody sickle: "I can't find any opponent in the realm of Qiongji Tianyu Dao. I hope you won't let me down!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, the blessing of his own space-time avenue turned into blood-colored lightning and struck Xiang Chen at an extremely shocking and terrifying speed, almost instantly.

The bloody sickle was swung, and its scimitar-like edge was directly aimed at Xiang Chen's head.

And Xiang Chen's body suddenly turned into a Kunpeng swimming fish and disappeared. The knife tore through the space, but did not hit Xiang Chen.

The next moment, Xiang Chen appeared above him, holding the Dragon Palace Demon Sword in his hand. He held the knife with both arms and slashed hard. This slash also contained the power of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Body.

Qionglu waved his sickle to block, and there was a crash, and the energy clash turned into countless lightning bolts that scattered in all directions.

The others were also slashed back by Xiang Chen's astonishing power, their arms slightly numb.

"Okay!" His eyes sparkled with excitement, and he waved his sickle to fight back.

The two figures were fighting in the void at almost the same speed as they kept flashing.

The collision between knives and knives produces sparks, and the difference between them is life and death.

After countless collisions, the two of them separated instantly like a flash of fire. Xiang Chen had three hideous wounds on his body, while Qiong Liao also had five bloody wounds on his body.

"It seems that you were a little slow." The wounds on Xiang Chen's body healed instantly.

The scars on Qionglu's body were healed in an instant, and his eyes became excited and bloodthirsty: "It's interesting to kill the strong, isn't it? You are the most exciting opponent I have met in this realm, so, I will slowly torture you to death!"

An astonishing spiritual power erupted in Qionglu's body, forming a bloody storm wave of astonishing power that spread and hit Xiang Chen.

This mental storm contains a terrifying murderous aura that can directly destroy a person's will and mental state.

And Xiang Chen grinned: "To compete in mental strength, you have found the wrong opponent!"

At this moment, a terrifying amount of mental power erupted from his body that was comparable to that of a strong man on the Independence Avenue.

"Ten Thousand Demons, Domain!"