Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

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Double secret realm, Sword Palace.

A pool of blood.

The ninth sage was beheaded again.

There was deathly silence in the entire Sword Palace, with only the heavy and slow sounds of everyone breathing out.

Whether it is a golden sage or a silver general, everyone dares to make a voice. They all stood there dumbfounded, their faces pale.

Besieging the underworld with several times the number of people, I thought it was a sure thing. But now something like this has happened... among these golden sages, none of them are powerful beings who dominate the periphery of the Heavenly Palace.

But now, in front of the opponent, he is as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.

Why isn't this surprising? How can people not be afraid of this? How come this makes people not afraid?

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian threw his right hand and threw away the head in his hand. That head clearly belonged to Moyun Sage.

Moyun Sage's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he really died in Chu Jingtian's hands.

"Crack!"

The head rolled down and made a clicking sound.

The blood left a horrific trail on the ground.

This action once again frightened the hearts of everyone in the Heavenly Palace, causing everyone to look back and focus on Chu Jingtian. There was no intact part of this Chu Luosha's body, and even the mask on his face had cracks. Even standing there, he was trembling slightly, as if he would fall to the ground at any time if the breeze blew.

But no one dares to take risks easily.

Because Chu Jingtian was in this posture before and still killed two saints.

"Who else?"

Chu Jingtian slowly retracted his right hand and glanced at everyone.

The bodies of the golden sages present could not help but tremble at this moment.

Half a day ago, they came with a torrential force, as if they wanted to kill everyone in the underworld. But now, Chu Jingtian killed nine golden sages with one person.

This is really terrible!

At this moment, they didn't even dare to look at Chu Jingtian.

"Da da da!"

Chu Jingtian walked forward step by step on the bloody road. Every step he took was crooked and extremely slow, as if he had exhausted all his strength. But every step was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts.

Therefore, every time he took a step, everyone in the Heavenly Palace could not help but change their expressions and retreat violently towards the rear.

"Did we really survive?"

Everyone in the underworld also had some unreal feelings.

They thought that they would die here this time. But he didn't expect that Chu Jingtian would forcefully kill him. The scene in front of me seemed like a dream, extremely unreal.

But Chu Jingtian did it all his life.

They looked at each other and followed Chu Jingtian step by step towards the outside of the Sword Palace. With every step taken, everyone in the Heavenly Palace couldn't help but take a step back. Even if the golden sage from the Tiangong wanted to stop him, Chu Jingtian immediately looked over. The golden sage suddenly trembled and trembled, not daring to make any move.

"Hahaha, I finally know...it turns out this formation is like this!"

Just then, a burst of laughter came.

Hearing this burst of laughter, Chu Jingtian's footsteps suddenly stopped. At the same time, those people who originally thought they could escape and ascend to heaven could not help but look bitter.

Sure enough, this is a must-kill situation, and there is a giant spirit god here!

Then he saw the Giant Spirit God suddenly raising his head from the Biyouxing Sword.

"This is?"

However, when he turned around excitedly and saw the Shura scene behind him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

But he quickly came to his senses and suddenly stopped smiling.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

The giant spirit god swept across the ground and found corpses and blood all over the ground, and his face suddenly became angry. "There are so many people. Even the eight Golden Rakshasas can't deal with them, and more than a dozen of them have been killed by them... They are simply useless!"

How can the giant spirit god not be angry?

He just believed that with the presence of so many golden sages, Chu Jingtian could be killed easily. That's why I can safely focus all my attention on the Biyou Star Sword.

But who would have thought that if he hadn't recovered from the formation in time, these people would have escaped from under his nose. How could he endure this?

"Who killed these people?"

The Giant Spirit God's eyes changed, and his voice became colder.

Uh-huh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the golden sages all fell on Chu Jingtian.

"it's me!"

Chu Jingtian slowly turned around and looked directly at the Giant Spirit God.

"It's you?"

The looks of the golden sages, coupled with Chu Jingtian's answer, made the giant spirit god's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The Giant Spirit God nodded repeatedly, and the joy of finding the Biyou Star Sword was instantly replaced by an uncontrollable anger. "But I made a mistake. I didn't expect you to be able to kill so many of my golden sages!"

"Tell me how you want to die!"

The giant spirit god narrowed his eyes.

'He is finally going to die! ’

At this moment, the golden sages present could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

They didn't believe that this guy could still kill everyone in the face of the giant spirit god.

But while I breathed a sigh of relief, I felt deeply sad at the same time. Their twenty or thirty dignified golden sages could not win against a golden Rakshasa whose cultivation level was not as good as theirs...

But the next moment, Chu Jingtian's answer was beyond everyone's imagination. I saw him exhaling a long breath, and met the giant spirit god's gaze without giving up, and his cold voice resounded throughout the sword palace:

"I won't die!"

"Haha, you won't die?" The giant spirit god seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and his wild laughter sounded like a bell. "I will personally crush you..."

"Crush me to death?" Chu Jingtian lowered his eyes, and then he shook his head: "I'm afraid you can't do it yet!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everything fell silent.

Immediately, a hysterical roar broke out a moment later.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Lord Giant Spirit God took action himself, how dare he say that Lord Giant Spirit God can't do it?"

"Arrogant, too arrogant!"

"Does this kid really think of himself as a character?"

Amidst the laughter and curses, Chu Jingtian still lowered his eyelids.

He secretly clenched his fists and said softly to himself:

"If you use the "Immortal Demon God Ritual", you should be able to kill him..."

As for the consequences, Chu Jingtian didn't think about it at all.

He has never been one to give up.

"Okay, I want to see what you can't do for me..." The giant spirit god suddenly stopped smiling, and his eyes shone with a cold light.

'let's start! ’

Chu Jingtian sighed secretly in his heart.

"boom!"

The next moment, the "Immortal Demon God Sacrifice" was revealed again.