Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Today, in this time of no return, is your burial place!"

Chu Jingtian's voice echoed throughout the room.

Under the intense murderous intent, a cold wind suddenly rose. Everyone present felt a terrifying killing intent sweeping over them like a tide, and it even crazily swept over their hearts, giving them a shuddering feeling.

And at this moment.

The hair on the little sword fairy's whole body stood up involuntarily.

This is a feeling of being enveloped in crisis.

His heart trembled.

Immediately he discovered that Chu Jingtian's stern gaze suddenly fell on him.

"not good!"

This moment.

The little sword fairy exclaimed in his heart.

With almost no hesitation, he grabbed it with his right hand, and the Netherworld Sword already appeared in his hand.

"Netherworld Swordsmanship!"

Just saw it.

He pointed his long sword, and a gray sword light swept out directly towards Chu Jingtian.

Although this sword looked very ordinary and not even as fierce as the previous swords, everyone present was shocked after this sword was used.

Just saw it.

Wherever this sword light passed, all the life in this world seemed to be forcibly taken away at this moment. Countless flowers, plants and trees were withering rapidly in a manner visible to the naked eye.

And these vitalities were transformed into powerful death energy at the same time.

even.

Some of the less powerful immortals present could feel the death energy entering their bodies, and their bodies, which were invulnerable to all poisons, were also wilting and drying up at the same time.

"This is Netherworld Swordsmanship!"

The shocked people immediately came to their senses.

Obviously, faced with the murderous intention, the little sword fairy finally couldn't hold back and used his strongest means.

"die!"

Chu Jingtian raised his hand and waved.

The Emperor Yuan Sword turned into thousands of feet of black light, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, and swept towards the Netherworld Sword from bottom to top. This black light was so big that it almost enveloped the void, like a pillar of light holding up the sky. It was so vast that it could not be looked directly at.

"snort!"

Seeing Chu Jingtian's sword, the little sword fairy snorted disdainfully.

“It’s not that it’s powerful because it’s huge!”

"It looks powerful, but because the power is not condensed, most of the power is actually wasted!"

"Watch how I split your sword!"

In the eyes of the little sword fairy.

Chu Jingtian's sword was too powerful, it was simply powerful on the outside but powerful on the inside.

I can even tear it into pieces easily!

but.

At the moment of real contact, the expression of the little sword fairy changed. Chu Jingtian's sword was not as unbearable as he imagined. On the contrary, it was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.

Almost instantly, his invincible Nether Swordsmanship was torn apart by the light of the Emperor Yuan Sword.

even.

Even the Netherworld Sword, which he had spent hundreds of years refining, was not spared and turned into countless fragments in a burst of explosions.

"How can it be?"

There was a hint of shock in the little sword fairy's eyes.

When he looked at Chu Jingtian again, he was filled with deep fear.

"The Nether Sword was planned by him, and my immortal seed was severely damaged. I won't be able to return to the top in less than three to five hundred years! I can only wait for revenge in the future..." He glanced at Chu Jingtian angrily, already intending to quit. .

With almost no hesitation, he turned around, turned into a sword light, and fled quickly towards the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing the little sword fairy's movements, Chu Jingtian's eyes felt cold.

"It's a pity it's too late!"

Chu Jingtian waved his long sleeves, and once again brought up a sword light, slashing out a bright sword light in mid-air, roaring towards the little sword fairy.

"No!"

Facing this sword, the little sword fairy had no time to react.

I can only watch helplessly as this sword slashes down with great force!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the body of the little sword fairy in mid-air trembled, and suddenly it was as if the scene was frozen. With blood flowing, he was directly cut off by the sword, and even his soul was torn apart by the sword energy.

"How can it be?"

The little sword fairy's eyes widened, and there was still an incredible look in his eyes.

He entered Taoism with a sword and was very famous in the holy world. He has survived countless disasters. But now he is buried without return, at the hands of a descendant.

"this……"

Others present were shocked when they saw that Chu Jingtian had almost killed the little sword fairy with such overwhelming force.

Their strength may not be as good as that of the Little Sword Immortal, or they may only be among the best.

Now that the little sword fairy is killed, doesn't it mean that it is easy for Chu Jingtian to kill them?

"Everyone come together!"

I don't know who roared, and suddenly the remaining people broke out and rushed towards Chu Jingtian!

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, no one had any intention of holding back.

"Zheng!"

Chu Jingtian's right hand clenched the Diyuan Sword tightly, forming a sword light and slashing across it in an instant.

"ah!"

Several immortals didn't even have time to react, and they suddenly found that their bodies had been separated, and they were killed in the same space.

But among the people present, there were also some extreme masters.

He managed to break through the sword light, and suddenly he was in front of Chu Jingtian.

"Chu Jingtian, accept your fate!"

This human immortal avoided this sword sweep and had already reached the sky above Chu Jingtian.

I saw him shouting loudly, waving his hands, and causing Liu Yun to fly his sleeves. The infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the vast space turned into two huge palms, like the sky, crushing down directly.

This mighty palm covered the sky and the sun, swept across the world, and tore apart everything, as if it was going to completely suppress all existence.

This pair of giant palms crushing down contains infinite mysteries, directly sealing the void at this moment, making it impossible for people to avoid and escape!

"Is it the Huang family's Tianqiong hand?"

Everyone present screamed in surprise.

The Huang family in Hanshui River once belonged to one of the Holy Realm families. But during the chaotic times of human beings and immortals, the ancestors fell and lost strong men to take charge. It has been in decline for thousands of years.

"I didn't expect that this generation of the Huang family would actually learn the Sky Hands. It seems that in the near future, another big family will rise in the holy world."

Many people showed some vigilance and shock in their eyes.

And Huang Cheng was equally confident in his own move.

Even Kuafu, Chen Haoran, and Xu Ao, he was confident of repelling them!

"I've accepted your treasure... From today on, no one can stop my family from rising again!" Huang Cheng's eyes filled with endless ecstasy.

He seemed to have seen his family rise again, and he was on par with those ancestors.

"die!"

However.

Chu Jingtian looked indifferently and slashed with his long sword.

Then he saw that the sword light suddenly turned in mid-air and fell directly from the sky. In the depths of countless people's eyes, it was as if time had stood still at this moment.

The vast giant palm and Huang Cheng's body were split into two at this moment.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

There was dead silence.