Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

too strong!

As Shui Bo who was able to grab the Red Blood Demon Sword thousands of years ago when surrounded by heroes, his strength is absolutely terrifying.

Even though there is only a residual consciousness in this water-heavy tower now, his strength cannot be underestimated, equivalent to a strong man in the middle stage of the Eighth Realm of Perfection. There is no doubt that he is Chu Jingtian's strongest opponent since he entered the holy world.

The strength, experience, reactions, and even combat consciousness are far from comparable to those of the contemporary young people in the Holy World.

"Roar!"

The water dragon writhed, and its big mouth with exposed fangs suddenly opened its mouth.

"Tear!"

The entire space seemed to be bitten to pieces by a water dragon. Several strong winds were brought up in the void, and white marks could even be seen passing by.

"Fortunately, I found a demon lotus in the lake and upgraded the Golden Lotus Platform to the eighth-level mid-level. Otherwise, even my ancestral dragon body would be torn to pieces with this blow!"

Facing the sweeping water dragon, Chu Jingtian's eyes soared.

He put his hands together in front of him and formed a seal. His fingertips danced and opened like petals.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and transparent lotus petals appeared directly outside Chu Jingtian's body, forming patches of light that looked like petals made of fireflies. The petals, which look like they can be broken by a blow, are actually extremely hard.

The water dragon's teeth bit it, but it didn't move at all, and it even erupted into a large area of ​​terrifying sparks.

After all, the water dragon is just transformed from sea water, how can it bite through the innate magic weapon?

"fall!"

Chu Jingtian stepped with the sole of his foot.

Countless lotus petals quickly condensed into substance at this moment, turning into a huge lotus platform. When it was condensed and formed, it suddenly hit the water dragon.

"boom!"

The water dragon's head snapped, then its neck, body, limbs...

The slender body was simply vulnerable to the crushing force of the Golden Lotus Platform.

If other people were here, they would definitely exclaim, "How is this possible?" But Uncle Shui at this moment is just a trace of consciousness left by the tomb owner four thousand years ago.

Facing the appearance of Chu Jingtian's innate magic weapon, his expression remained unchanged, and his expression did not even fluctuate at all. Instead, he raised his hand and waved again.

"Boom!"

The water surface suddenly exploded, and countless white jets of water streaked across the space and shot towards Chu Jingtian Cave.

To outsiders, Uncle Shui seemed to be controlling countless flying swords. There were more than tens of thousands of flying swords. They formed a great river in mid-air that seemed to be made up of flying swords. It surged rapidly in the void and spanned the entire sea. It opened up the space and headed towards Chu Jingtian in a flash. Flooded away.

"rise!"

Chu Jingtian's expression remained unchanged, and his hands changed rapidly.

The Golden Lotus Platform under his feet was blooming continuously, and the lotus leaves bloomed rapidly.

"Boom!"

This vast river of flying swords suddenly rushed in front of Chu Jingtian and slammed into the blooming lotus leaves of the Golden Lotus Platform. Although these flying swords are also made of sea water, each one is enough to flatten a mountain.

So many flying swords are enough to drown any existence.

But when these flying swords hit the Golden Lotus Platform, they exploded on the spot like eggs hitting a stone. It couldn't even leave a shallow white mark on the lotus leaf.

In this Feijian River, the Golden Lotus Platform of Creation is like a rock standing in the middle of the river. No matter how majestic you are, I will remain unmoved!

"It's my turn!"

In the Golden Lotus Platform of Creation, Chu Jingtian's eyes exploded with divine light, which was three points brighter again, like the scorching sun in the sky. The two sleeves of the robe are bulging, the silver hair is flowing, and the roots are standing up.

"rise!"

He put his fingers together, and a silver light condensed on his fingertips. It was the Lingxiao Sword.

At the same time, a sharp sword energy surged out of his body. But this sword energy was condensed but not emitted, and it all converged on the flying sword at Chu Jingtian's fingertips.

"go!"

When the sword energy was concentrated to the extreme, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and waved.

"Whoosh!"

The Lingxiao Sword shot out of the air, and a silver light flashed fiercely.

For a moment, sword energy surged into the sky.

When the Lingxiao Sword blasted out, it actually split the river of flying swords into two parts. No matter how huge this river of flying swords is, it can't even stop Lingxiao Sword in the slightest.

At this time, Uncle Shui finally had a hint of panic in his eyes.

"boom!"

Facing Chu Jingtian's sword, he stood up directly from the altar with lightning in his eyes.

I saw him raising his hands in the air. There was nothing in his hands, but it was like lifting a thousand kilograms of weight, and it was very difficult to lift it every time. The sea surface that was suppressed by the Golden Lotus Platform suddenly lifted up into a huge wave. This huge wave even covered the sky on the ninth floor of the water-heavy tower.

After the water wall was raised, it quickly evolved into a shocking water sword. This water sword is 3,600 feet long and almost stretches across the entire sea.

"boom!"

When the sword was completed, Uncle Shui's figure suddenly blurred by seven points, leaving only a transparent shadow. Obviously, in order to deal with Chu Jingtian, Uncle Shui did not hesitate to use up the power in his consciousness and also used his most powerful methods.

Regardless of whether this attack succeeds or fails, Uncle Shui's consciousness will completely dissipate.

But at this time, he didn't care at all and just waved his sleeves.

The 3,600-foot water sword condensed from sea water was already blasting towards the Lingxiao Sword.

The attacks from both sides collided with each other in an instant.

"boom!"

It was like billions of cannons exploding in unison.

The terrifying impact crushed the surrounding air and exploded. The terrifying air pressure swept out, lowering the entire sea level by hundreds of feet. A huge circular wave spread out with the collision area as the center.

But Chu Jingtian's gaze was not blocked by the water waves at all, and he always stared at the field.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Only bursts of bursting sounds were heard. The water sword was only condensed by sea water. How could it be the opponent of Lingxiao Sword. Every inch the Lingxiao sword advances, the water sword explodes.

Countless water splashes exploded crazily in the void, splashing in all directions.

"go!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes suddenly condensed and he shouted in a deep voice.

The speed of the Lingxiao Sword, whose power was superimposed twice, suddenly increased by three points, and suddenly it pierced the water sword and penetrated it directly. There was only a flash of white light in the void, and the Lingxiao Sword had already torn the water sword apart and penetrated directly into Shui Bo's eyebrows.

The moment he was almost pierced by the Lingxiao Sword, Shui Bo's originally void consciousness dissipated directly, turning into a polarized point of light and quietly disappearing into the void.

As Uncle Shui's consciousness dissipated, the altar under him suddenly swelled and turned into a huge stone tablet more than ten feet high.

The stone tablet is engraved with countless characters, which are extremely ancient.

Seeing this stone tablet, Chu Jingtian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"This is?"