Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

? “Go back quickly!”

"That's Master Wu from Tiangong!"

"A being whose strength ranks among the top ten among Kurogane Masters!"

Waves of roars continued to sound.

Many people have even closed their eyes.

In their opinion, the person who dared to face Master Wu at this juncture was either an idiot or possessed absolute strength.

But this silver-haired young man doesn't look like a powerful being no matter how you look at it!

"retreat?"

Chu Jingtian raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Since Zhenren Wu appeared, dozens of people have been killed, including Xia Qingchen.

He is like a giant spirit god, invincible wherever he goes.

"boom!"

This time the attack was even more powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, it was like a toppling mountain. It was so majestic and unstoppable that it seemed to blow all obstacles into pieces.

However, facing the charging Master Wu, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he suddenly raised his hand and made a sudden slash.

"Bah!"

The terrifying tearing sound sounded in horror.

A sword light that was too bright to be described in words tore through the void.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped.

In the depths of countless people's eyes, the fierce and unstoppable Wu Zhenren charged towards him. Under this sword, he was like a knife cutting tofu, and was split in half on the spot.

Without any sound, Master Wu was directly beheaded.

"Bah!"

The island behind Wu Zhenren suddenly split into two sections.

It seemed as if it had been split open by a giant axe, extending all the way to the edge of the island.

At the same time, Chu Jingtian gently picked it up with his right hand.

The mask on Wu Zhenren's face flew up and landed gently and slowly in his palm.

At this moment, the entire secret realm fell silent.

Silence, deathly silence.

Regardless of whether they were assessing warriors or members of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld, they all looked at the young man with flying silver hair in stunned silence. A moment later, there was an incredible exclamation.

"One sword!"

"With just one sword, he killed Master Wu!"

"Wu Zhenren is one of the top ten existences among Tiangong Black Iron Zhenren, but he can't beat him?"

"What is the origin of this young man?"

Accompanied by the cheers, shocks, and surprises from the members of the Underworld and the assessment warriors, the faces of Tiangong and others also turned extremely cold.

Beep!

At this moment, the space behind Chu Jingtian quietly trembled.

A black shadow emerged directly from the space behind him without making any sound.

The dagger in his hand stabbed Chu Jingtian's back coldly like a poisonous snake. This sudden scene caught everyone present off guard.

"Zhenren Han has taken action!"

A trace of ridicule and pity could not help but appear in the eyes of several Tiangong members.

Among the black iron masters outside the Tiangong, Han Zhenren's strength may not be considered top-notch, but his assassination ability can be ranked first-class. No one knows how many black iron wandering souls died in his hands.

If you don't take action, you will be killed. If you do, you will see blood.

"careful!"

"Get away quickly!"

"Quickly retreat!"

At this moment, the members of the Underworld also discovered Zhenren Han, and they quickly shouted.

There were even a few silver-faced yakshas prepared to disregard the judge's orders and come to the rescue.

The golden-faced Rakshasa narrowed his eyes.

‘This silver-haired boy’s strength is not bad. If he is trained a little, he will definitely be able to reach the level of a silver-faced Yaksha or even a golden-faced Rakshasa in the future. It would be such a pity if he died like this! ’

He was thinking in his mind, already secretly clenching his fists.

But at this moment, Chu Jingtian didn't look back, and suddenly grabbed back with his right hand.

"not good!"

Han Zhenren only felt a crisis coming towards him like crazy.

There was a trace of horror in his eyes, and his body twisted violently, leaping directly into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Can you escape?"

There was a trace of ridicule in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

The concealment method of this Han Zhenren is even more weird than that of Daisuke Amaterasu, who is fourth on the Immortal and Demon Ranking in the Immortal Martial World, leaving no breath or trace. But in front of Chu Jingtian's spiritual thoughts, which were like mercury pouring down the ground, they were as obvious as lights in the dark night.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and grabbed it.

Boom!

There was a faint thunder in the void, and the surrounding spiritual energy circulated, turning into a silver giant palm, and suddenly it was grabbed into the air.

There was obviously no one in the mid-air, but when he grabbed it with his big palm and suddenly grasped it, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, he suddenly grabbed a figure out of it.

That figure was none other than Zhenren Han who had been hiding earlier!

"die!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes suddenly shrank and he clenched his right hand.

"Bang!"

Almost without warning or interval.

Han Zhenren was crushed to pieces on the spot, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air.

Got the second mask!

If we say that the previous killing of Wu Zhenren could be called a coincidence. So now it would be very terrifying to kill Zhenren Han again!

"Sure enough, I guessed right. This assessment is the one where the entire army was wiped out in the previous life!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes, and his cold gaze suddenly looked into the void, and was directly locked on the silver-faced Sun Tianjiang.

"Wow!"

The moment he was stared at by Chu Jingtian, Sun Tianjiang felt a creepy feeling that swept over him quickly.

"This assessment turned out to be a ruthless person!"

"No matter what, we must kill this kid!"

"If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become a disaster for our Heavenly Palace!"

Suddenly, Sun Tian shuddered and came back to his senses.

At the same time, he suddenly started to drink loudly:

"Everyone, please listen to your orders!"

"Kill that silver-haired young man at all costs!"

Hearing Sun Tianjiang's roar, everyone present immediately came to their senses. They roared angrily and started to kill crazily towards Chu Jingtian's position. That mighty momentum can be said to be covering the sky and the sun.

"Lord Rakshasa!"

Seeing that these Heavenly Palace warriors were shamelessly attacking in groups, many silver-faced yakshas quickly looked over, hoping that the golden-faced Rakshasa who was in charge of the assessment would agree to their action.

The golden-faced Rakshasa was also quite shocked. It was obvious that Chu Jingtian's strength had exceeded his imagination.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke:

"I want to see where this young man's limit is..."

"Don't worry, if he is in danger, I will take action myself!"

Hearing the golden-faced Rakshasa speak, everyone present could not help but heave a sigh of relief. This way, Chu Jingtian's life could be guaranteed to be safe.

Of course, they were also very curious in their hearts as to where Chu Jingtian's limit was.

In the eyes of everyone.

Facing the nine black iron masters who were rushing towards him, Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and his eyes suddenly converged.

"boom!"

His eyes sparkled and he took a step forward.

Suddenly, 3,600 islands collapsed instantly, and the entire secret sea area turned into a raging sea.