Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

There was dead silence.

Wu Yifan was like falling into a dream.

He looked at the young man with silver hair and black clothes tremblingly. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. It wasn't until a moment later that he suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't help but ask:

"This kid actually knocked Hong Tai away with one punch?"

Wu Yifan originally thought that Lin Baihu and others would be equally shocked, but when he looked over, he found that Lin Baihu and others had expressions of taking it for granted, as if Chu Jingtian couldn't do all this to shock them.

"Didn't I tell you that he is very strong? Before I met you, the five of us fought against him once. Not only did we lose, but we lost miserably..." Lin Baihu looked at Wu Yifan, who was extremely surprised. Then he slowly spoke.

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Wu Yifan had no reaction, but the second half made his head explode.

He looked at Chu Jingtian in disbelief.

Only now did he understand why Lin Baihu and others followed Chu Jingtian so obediently.

The five powerful men of the Seventh Realm from the Yujian Hall joined forces and were all defeated by him.

How strong is this kid?

Could he really compete with Hong Tai, the strongest warrior of the surviving clan?

"Asshole!"

Angry shouts resounded.

Hong Tai appeared in front of everyone again like a mountain peak rising from the ground, and the terrifying evil aura swept directly out of his body. The wind blew sand and rocks all around, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

"snort!"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly and waved his right hand.

Vast huge force came out of his palm quickly.

Just hearing the sound of "Crack", a white energy tore through the earth, like a giant dragon churning in the air. It crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, and suddenly flew in front of Hong Tai.

"Get away!"

The two met for the second time, and Hong Tai was already prepared.

He roared angrily,

He picked up his halberd and stabbed forward with a bang. The power of this halberd was inferior to that of a mountain torrent, and it suddenly hit this white wave of air.

"boom!"

There was an explosion far more violent than before.

Hong Tai's body trembled and he staggered back a few steps. Every time his four feet stepped on the ground, they would leave a deep footprint and make the earth tremble suddenly.

"Why is this kid so strong?"

Hong Tai's eyes were full of disbelief. His right hand that was holding the halberd couldn't help but feel numb. It was due to the shocking power that Chu Jingtian wielded with his raised hand!

"If you had attacked me when I first came in, you might have been able to control me. But unfortunately, with just one thought, you ruined the entire clan!" Chu Jingtian shook his head.

After he finished speaking, he took one step forward and came directly in front of Hong Tai, shook hands into a fist, and punched out with a bang!

When he first came, Chu Jing was a genius in the seventh realm.

But he absorbed a Yuanyang longevity fruit in the valley.

Although this fruit was swallowed whole by him, it was constantly transformed into qi, blood, true energy, and magic power, and integrated into his limbs and bones, and the three palaces.

Although it has not yet reached the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, it is getting crazy close.

"Enhanced again!"

After barely blocking the blow, Hong Tai became even more horrified.

He just felt that Chu Jingtian was getting stronger every moment, and his attacks were more like landslides and tsunamis. Each blow was stronger than the other, making him unable to resist!

"Haha, come again!"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly.

"My Nine-Dragon Flying Sword is still in the Dao Immortal Sect. Let me borrow your weapon first!"

He glanced at the shocked Wu Yifan and others, and suddenly grabbed them with his right hand.

At this moment, Wu Yifan felt as if the long sword in its sheath was out of control. It suddenly rose into the sky and flew directly towards Chu Jingtian.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh..."

Almost at the same time, the swords of Li Zhi, Lin Baihu, Yin Longhua and other five people also turned into a sword light at the same time.

"As expected of the elder of the Sword Control Hall, this weapon is really extraordinary!"

Chu Jingtian nodded secretly.

The swords of these six people are all at the lowest level of the sixth level, and Wu Yifan has reached the middle level of the seventh level.

With their strength and cultivation, plus having served in the Wandao Sword Sect for so many years, how could they not have weapons at their disposal?

After pinching out a seal, six sword lights suddenly converged.

"Look at my 'June Feishuang'!"

Zheng!

Six flying swords rushed out, and at this moment they were like running cheetahs, howling wind, and swift thunder.

"not good!"

Hong Tai was shocked.

But this blow was so fast and violent that it suddenly flew in front of him and quietly blocked all his retreat routes.

Faced with this inevitable move, Hong Tai could only bite the bullet and burst out.

"Roar!"

The roar came out of his mouth, like a huge beast from the wild.

He grasped the halberd tightly, and the scales on his body stretched out involuntarily, and the power of his blood was stimulated to the extreme at this moment. Facing the six rays of sword light sweeping in, the war halberd blasted away with a bright arc of the moon.

boom! boom! boom!

Amidst the terrifying collision, the halberd in Hong Tai's hand was directly smashed into pieces by six flying swords.

What's more, a huge recoil hit him, knocking him away seven or eight feet away.

"cut!"

Chu Jingtian grabbed it with his right hand.

The six flying swords just paused for a moment, and the six lights merged into one, forming a bright sword light and slashed down with a bang.

"No!"

Hong Tai roared angrily and raised his hands.

However, no matter how powerful the ancient relics are, they are only flesh and blood.

How could he withstand Chu Jingtian's sword?

"not good!"

Meng Qi's expression changed even more.

However, at this moment he wanted to take action, but it was already too late.

"Pfft!"

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

The sound of a body being torn apart suddenly sounded.

I saw the light of the sword sinking into Hong Tai's body, slashing directly across a radius of hundreds of feet, and struck the heaven and earth.

"boom!"

In the violent rush of blood, Hong Tai, who was split in half, crashed to the ground.

"go!"

Chu Jingtian flicked his fingers, and the sword light split into six, turning into six flying swords, which flew back into the scabbards of Wu Yifan and others.

call--

A cold wind blew.

There was silence all around.

Even at this moment, everyone's emotions were suppressed to the extreme.

Shock, astonishment, horror, incredible...

Countless eyes were focused on the young man in the center of the field.

He put his hands behind his back and showed a casual attitude. He didn't look like he was involved in a big battle at all. He was as casual as trampling an ant to death. There is no dust on the body!

Chu Jingtian turned his eyes towards Meng Qi, whose expression was extremely gloomy, and said with a faint smile:

"Ancient relics?"

"Nothing more than that!"

"Gudu!"

Wu Yifan swallowed and spit.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

Only then did he understand what Lin Baihu's "strong" meant.

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