Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The blade twisted, and the void trembled.

Under the shocking eyes of countless people, the blood knife that Shang Yuxiang turned into was like the blade swung by an ancient god, and it slashed down suddenly, as if it had the power to split the world.

The violent air wave made the entire Xuedaomen camp tremble suddenly, and the terrifying knife air swept around, even smashing buildings thousands of meters away.

Such a mighty knife shocked countless people.

"The master of the sect has used the method of melting the sword with his body!" Luo Baihe closed his eyes. "However, it is enough to kill him!"

He thought in his heart, his face full of anger.

The dignified Xuedaomen was actually beaten like this by a brat.

"That's right, this kid's physique is simply frighteningly strong. Even some Buddhist disciples may not have his qi and blood condensed. If the sect master got his qi and blood and used it to temper the knife, he might condense the bleeding sky Knife, let us hold another three points in the Blood Knife Sect!" Another elder said in a deep voice.

"You are dead!"

Deacon Zheng couldn't help laughing wildly as he looked at the blade falling from the sky.

Just when everyone in the Blood Knife Sect was overjoyed and thought that Chu Jingtian was doomed, Chu Jingtian suddenly stepped on and punched out!

"Boom!"

This kick was like a thunderbolt landing, and the meteorite tumbling. The entire camp was stepped open, a huge crack spread rapidly, and countless rocks turned and collapsed, like a landslide.

But Chu Jingtian rose into the sky and rushed towards the blood knife.

"Crack!"

The huge blood knife that was so imposing that it melted into the body was smashed by Chu Jingtian's punch. The condensed blood burst like mirror glass, turning into little stars and dissipating in the sky.

Inside the blood knife, Shang Yuxiang's figure was forcibly stripped out.

"Do not!"

At the last moment, Shang Yuxiang suddenly clasped his palms together, creating a whirlpool of blood.

This bloody vortex was several times stronger than Yu Wentai's when it turned around, as if the wind and clouds were turning, the waves in the sea suddenly formed a blood shield several feet high and three feet thick.

This blood shield not only gathered the sea of ​​blood in his blood knife, but also his blood.

But seeing that the blood shield had just formed, a fist that seemed to be made of white jade was thrown out like a mad dragon going out to sea. This blood shield condensed by Shang Yuxiang's life and death limit was pierced on the spot, and then hit Shang Yuxiang's chest with a bang.

"boom!"

Shang Yuxiang's body trembled, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body was shot down in the air like a cannonball, and crashed to the ground. The whole ground trembled suddenly, and the place where Shang Yuxiang fell collapsed crazily.

Everyone looked quickly, only to see that most of Shang Yuxiang's body was embedded in the ground, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Master!"

There was an exclamation.

Countless people stared dumbfounded at the boy who was slowly falling, with nothing but horror left in their eyes. Deacon Zheng made a 'pop' and took a few steps back, unable to believe it.

"It seems that from today onwards, the Blood Knife Sect will be delisted!"

Such an idea involuntarily appeared in Deacon Zheng's mind. When the young man mentioned to him that he wanted to destroy the blood knife gate, he didn't believe it at all. But now it has come true.

...

"This breath is!"

Qing Jing, who was searching for the Blood Knife Gate, suddenly felt a faint blood aura. She suddenly looked into the distance, staring at the location where the blood aura erupted.

"This is the bloody aura, stronger and more condensed than Yu Wentai's aura back then... Could it be the headquarters of the Blood Knife Sect?"

She pondered for a moment, suppressed the idea of ​​rushing to explore immediately, and returned to the sub-helm.

Half an hour later, Zhen Tiannan rushed to the Xuedao Gate with a group of people.

"This……"

Everyone looked at the corpses in the blood knife gate, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Up to the sect master and down to the ordinary disciples, the Blood Knife Gate has been completely leveled!" Zhen Tiannan inspected the corpse, his pupils slightly closed: "They were all killed by one person! And looking at the situation, they seem to be Besiege that existence."

When everyone heard these words, Qiqi gasped.

The Blood Knife Gate was actually wiped out by a single person?

"Helmsman, could it be that Mr. Chu?"

In Qing Jing's mind, a figure appeared involuntarily.

"Him?" Zhen Tiannan shook his head slowly. "He shouldn't have this kind of strength, right? With his strength, he can deal with two or three elders, but he is still powerless to deal with so many people! But no matter what it is, the Blood Knife Sect can be regarded as being eradicated, and it can be regarded as eliminating A big cancer in the Youfeng Mountains!"

Although Zhen Tiannan is definitely not him, but for some reason, he always feels that this matter has something to do with him.

...

When the people at the helm arrived at the Xuedaomen headquarters, Chu Jingtian was already on his way back to the martial arts world.

He originally planned to go back after reaching the state of triple master, but Shang Yuxiang's words made him change his original plan. The patriarch of Qingchao Pomo family and the entire martial arts world wanted to exile him, but he was not there, those who were close to him must bear the brunt of the disaster.

"Where did Fatty Lu go?"

Chu Jingtian sensed the dragon pattern contract in his mind again.

Ever since he went to the Da Guangming Temple, Lu Jianli and Tanlong had gone somewhere. If it wasn't for the fact that the dragon pattern contract was still there, Chu Jingtian even thought that something happened to them.

"Huh?" After sensing the contract again, Chu Jingtian suddenly found that Tanlong didn't seem to be in the martial arts world. "These two guys actually went to the Immortal Martial Realm..."

After confirming their safety, Chu Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Lu Jianli was domineering and domineering, he was not without brains. He would not die when he encountered a strong enemy, and with Tanlong at his side, he should not be in danger. But the danger in the Xianwu world does not come from the magic gate, there are also some deep secret realms.

These secret realms even include ancient ruins, such as the Xiantai he went to in his previous life.

Once you step into it, life and death are unpredictable!

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first!" Chu Jingtian shook his head, "Let's go to Qingteng Pavilion first!"

...

At this time, the martial arts world returned to peace and tranquility.

It has been more than a month since Mo Wentian teamed up with many hermit families to exile Chu Jingtian in Daguangming Temple.

The world of martial arts has returned to calm for the first time. Everyone gradually let go of this matter amidst infinite expectations. Chu Jingtian did not show up for a whole month. In the eyes of everyone, this Northern Liang Heavenly King may have heard the news and dared not show up again.

There is not much connection between the world of immortal martial arts and the world of martial arts. Most of the sects in the Immortal Martial Realm are hidden in cracks in space, and it is difficult to find them without a guide. It may be possible for people in the martial arts world to inquire about news in the martial arts world, but it is almost impossible for people in the martial arts world to know the news about the martial arts world.

At this moment, I am afraid that no one knows that the peaceful martial arts world will once again cause waves, and it will be an unprecedented wave of blood!

Yangui Lake, Qingteng Pavilion.

The Qingteng Pavilion, which was originally full of chatter, is empty at the moment. There are only people in twos and threes by the lake, looking at this once glorious pavilion. Occasionally, passers-by saw the warriors of the Mo family standing by the lake, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly left.

They knew that ever since Mo Wentian ordered Chu Jingtian to be expelled from the world of martial arts, all those hidden families who wanted to get closer to Chu Jingtian avoided them like the plague.

And Qingteng Pavilion, Yinyang Valley, and Tiegan Mountain, which once took advantage of the momentum, were also under the deliberate instruction of Qingchaobo, and they were suppressed so that they could hardly hold their heads up.

But even so, Qingchaobo seemed unwilling to let go of Qingteng Pavilion.

He only sent two or three warriors to garrison here, and he already scared away countless people.

"I don't know why the ancestor specially instructed us to guard this place!" A tall and thin young man yawned boredly.

His name is Mo Yong, a four-generation clan member of Qingchaobo. The strength has reached the entry level of the four realms. Although it is not as good as the Tianjiao in the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, it is already considered a leader among its peers.

"How can we guess the plan of the ancestor?" Another four-generation clansman said with a full face of admiration.

Ever since Mo Wentian reached the sixth level, after he wounded Xu Guanglong and Nie Qianshou with lightning force in Daguangming Temple, he even teamed up with countless hermit families to expel Chu Jingtian from the world of martial arts. for the gods.

Mo Yong looked at another middle-aged man, smiled and said:

"Master Mo Fan, do you know the reason for this?"

Until then, the middle-aged man who had been keeping his eyes closed and meditating slowly opened his eyes. As a member of the third generation, he naturally had more news than members of the fourth generation:

"What do you know, the ancestor's behavior is called killing and punishing the heart!"

Hearing the words, Mo Yong immediately became energetic: "What do you mean?"

"There is no news about Chu Jingtian so far. No one knows whether he is hiding and dormant, or if he is really afraid and dare not return to the martial arts world. The Qingteng Pavilion and Chu Jingtian are the closest, so naturally we have to use them, even if it is Chu Jingtian. Coming back will completely cut off his retreat." The three-generation clan named Mo Fan said.

After a pause, he continued:

"Of course, this is also killing chickens to warn monkeys. The ancestor has now reached the sixth level and has surpassed the entire martial arts world. Naturally, he has the idea of ​​​​unifying the martial arts world. Whoever refuses to accept it will be the end of Qingteng Pavilion!"

"He dares to come back?" Mo Yong sneered.

He was smiling, but suddenly he was taken aback, he only saw a figure walking towards Qingteng Pavilion as if no one was there. He quickly stood up and shouted loudly: "Boy, don't..."

But just in the middle of the sentence, he swallowed it back into his throat.

Even if the sun was shining brightly at this moment, he could only feel a chill rushing from his spine uncontrollably, rushing up his forehead crazily, and countless chills involuntarily burst out.

"Did you see it?"

It wasn't until the figure disappeared from Mo Yong's field of vision for a moment that he came back to his senses. He mechanically turned his head and looked towards his companion.

The other clansman was stunned and could barely speak.

Mo Fan's eyes widened even more, as if seeing a ghost.

Not only them, but everyone who saw Chu Jingtian was dumbfounded, as if they had seen something incredible.

The Heavenly King of Beiliang is back?

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