Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Everyone looked forward in stunned silence.

No one could have imagined that Chu Jingtian would not only be able to compete equally with Agumeng without falling behind, but he would also be able to crush the opponent. This kind of strength is beyond everyone's imagination!

With each strike of the sword, Agumeng's huge body trembled suddenly, and he unconsciously retreated backwards. Finally, he had retreated to the edge of the space passage.

Even half of his foot had been blasted into the passage.

The bone spear in his hand was already full of cracks, which were caused by the overwhelming force attached to Chu Jingtian's every sword move.

"cut!"

When the twenty-first sword was slashed out.

An extremely condensed sword light reached its extreme, as if it was enough to divide the world. Wherever the sword light passed, the inscription floating in the air was torn apart.

"Roar!"

The Styx's pioneer looked more solemn than ever before. Light emerged from his eyes, and the scales all over his body suddenly stood up. He suddenly raised the bone halberd in his hand, and the muscles in both arms swelled.

All the energy and blood have been condensed to the extreme, as if all the power is merging into one point.

I saw him slowly stabbing out the bone halberd in his hand.

The bone halberd full of cracks actually burst into light at this moment, bursting out with countless red lights. A strong pressure suddenly emerged, as if the ancient giant god pointed his finger in the sky.

Such inexplicable power made everyone present couldn't help but exclaim.

Only Chu Jingtian was left in Agumonte's eyes, and only this brazen sword was left.

"boom!"

The virtual space was directly penetrated at this moment.

White cloud rings whizzed away in all directions.

"clang!"

Swords and halberds collided.

An unprecedented explosion sounded loudly, and everyone present was suddenly deafened and could not hear any sound.

A huge force of wind erupted directly from the position where the two collided, and the aftermath of the surge swept away completely.

"Boom!"

Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw an incredible scene.

The location of the two people has been completely disappeared, replaced by an abyss hundreds of feet deep. Countless pieces of earth and gravel were sprinkled in the air like rain, making the ground crackle.

Countless people were stunned.

"Who actually won?"

More people care about winning or losing.

As the dust from the explosion dispersed, Chu Jingtian was seen standing proudly in front of the space passage, while Agumonte had disappeared.

"Chu Jingtian won!"

"Agumonte was actually blasted back into the River Styx!"

"Win! We're saved!"

After a brief silence, the crowd suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers.

Chu Jingtian won.

The pioneer of the three leaders of Styx was beaten back to Styx.

All the holy warriors couldn't help but celebrate with their foreheads and hands, and even hugged each other and cheered. In stark contrast to them were the warriors of the Zhao family, whose expressions became increasingly complicated.

Agumunde, who was no match for Zhao Linlong even with all his strength, was actually beaten back to the Styx by Chu Jingtian.

What kind of strength is this?

Zhao Linlong's face turned ashen.

He only felt that at this moment, all his pride and self-esteem for more than twenty years were severely trampled under Chu Jingtian's feet. Today's scene completely proved the gap between the two sides.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian with joy, only to see Chu Jingtian holding the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, standing in the void, but his expression was not relaxed at all, but still a little solemn.

"This is?"

Just when everyone was suspicious, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the other side of the space passage.

"boom!"

When this aura emerged, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.

Wow——

The wind driven by the breath directly stirred up, rolling up a cloud of sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun. What's more, even the ground was blasted with terrifying giant craters by this aura.

"What is this smell?"

"Could it be?"

"How can it be?"

After feeling the change in breath, everyone exclaimed.

This aura is clearly that of the Nine Realms.

Agumunde, who previously had the strength of an Eighth Realm Grandmaster, has made it difficult for everyone to resist. Now that he has reached the ninth realm, I am afraid that even Chu Jingtian will not be able to compete.

"It has actually reached the ninth realm!"

Everyone panicked.

They never imagined that Agumond would undergo a new transformation after being injured.

"Haha, thank you very much!"

boom!

A far greater spiritual thought than before swept across at this moment, filling everyone's heads. This voice didn't belong to Agumont, who else could it be?

Every warrior who heard this voice felt a splitting headache, as if his head was about to explode.

"If it weren't for you, I might never have reached this level!"

"To thank you, I won't let you die so happily!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Agumonte stepped out of the space passage again.

Originally, for him, this passage was just right for him to pass through. But now it seemed a bit cramped. He leaned down and had already passed half of his body.

The ugly face already has two more horns that are circling and even bent to the back of the head.

"Crack!"

When he passed through, the huge space passage crackled and exploded as his body squeezed it.

"It's over!"

"This is how to do ah!"

"This is the ninth realm...can we still deal with it?"

This seems to be no longer on the same level.

When Agumond appeared again, he brought a deep sense of despair to everyone.

This is the ninth realm!

If we talk about the previous time, there was still a glimmer of hope for everyone. So now, this glimmer of hope has been cut off by Agumonte himself!

Everyone's eyes were filled with despair.

"Yeah?"

"So what if you have nine realms?"

Chu Jingtian let out a long breath.

This time, he did not take action quickly, but slowly raised the Lingxiao Sword in his hand.

"Zheng!"

In an instant, the lingering sword light on his cold Lingxiao sword suddenly became extremely dazzling, as bright as the sun. All his spiritual thoughts, true energy, and vitality were poured into the sword.

Countless spiritual energies between heaven and earth were also attracted at this moment, flowing backwards like a whirlpool, and quickly poured into the sword.

Even because this force was too huge, even the Lingxiao Sword could not withstand it. The sword actually made a 'click' sound, and mottled cracks could be seen spreading rapidly.

This move has not yet been released, it is just the starting position, and it is very amazing.

"this?"

Seeing this scene, Agumeng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood Chu Jingtian's intention. His eyes widened and he roared: "You dare?"

In the midst of the roar, he fiercely stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards Chu Jingtian!

However, Chu Jingtian's expression remained unchanged.

At the moment when the power in Lingxiao Sword had been condensed to the extreme, he raised his right hand.

Swing down!