Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

Amidst the disbelieving and unwilling roars of the Bingxin Clan in the Fifth Stage of the Great Saint Realm, a huge sea of ​​swords poured down directly, submerging everything below in an instant like a world-destroying flood.

Wang Heng moved one of the Ice Heart Clan at the peak of Heavenly Realm to his front when he was in despair, and directly cast [Search Soul] to start reading its memory.

As for the rest, they all turned into fly ash as hundreds of millions of Sword Qi fell.

Practice points + 700 million source points, Dao Rhyme value + 7 million dao

It's a pity that only the Great Saint Realm provided him with some practice points and Dao Rhyme value, and the rest were not given.

"Is this the end?"

Looking at the holy city of the Bingxin clan that disappeared without a trace below, leaving only a big pit, Sanjue Daoist felt like he was dreaming.

He also realized for the first time how terrifying his Cultivation Base is for this cheap disciple.

"Otherwise, what else do you want, but we have to wait here for a few days, and we have to cut the grass and get rid of the roots!"

Hearing that the Three Jue Daoists are true, Wang Heng said softly.

But the meaning of the words made Sanjue Daoist feel cold all over.

At this time, Wang Heng had passed the only remaining Bingxin clan in front of him, and knew the whereabouts of the other two Great Saints and Tianzun grades of the Bingxin clan.

He directly cast [Ecstasy] to let the Heavenly Realm of the Ice Heart Clan pass false news to those Ice Heart Clan.

The general idea is that there are strong outsiders who have invaded Bingxin Holy City and asked them to come back for support.

When all the universe realms of the Bingxin clan are dead, he doesn't have to do the rest himself.

After all, the Bingxin clan oppressed not only the human race, but also dozens of other groups around them.

Wang Heng only waited for more than two hours before a huge warship appeared within the range of his Divine Sense.

He immediately cast [Clairvoyance Eye] to look over.

It was a warship that was only a hundred miles long, but the energy fluctuations it emitted were more than ten times more violent than the giant ship that was thousands of miles long that he encountered before.

It is a Great Saint-class warship!

On the warship, tens of thousands of figures were standing on the front deck, each with cold and murderous expressions.

Because they are all Bingxin clan!

"Are you back? It's pretty fast!"

After seeing the figure on the boat clearly, Wang Heng raised the corner of his mouth and whispered.

Afterwards, he led the three masters Daoist into the depths of the space mezzanine, unless the other party also comprehended the space avenue of the superior god, otherwise they would not be able to find him.

Soon, the warship turned into a ray of light and floated above the holy city of the Bingxin tribe.

It's a pity that the Bingxin Holy City below has turned into a big pit, and nothing is left.

"How did this happen? Who!!! Come out!!! Who did it!!! Ah!!!!!!"

One after another figures quickly flew out of the warship, and the only Great Saint-level Ice Heart tribe found out that this was the location of the Holy City after confirming it several times.

Immediately roaring crazily, the terrifying sound wave rolled up the sky and the wind, and was frozen by a severe cold.

It formed a sky full of ice slag, flying around like a knife.

Unfortunately, no one showed up, let alone answered its questions.

Wang Heng in the space mezzanine just watched all this with cold eyes, and didn't make a move.

Because the Ice Heart Clan still has a Great Saint who hasn't appeared yet.

After waiting for more than an hour, Wang Heng's 【Clairvoyance】was the first to notice another warship approaching at a very high speed. Its size and style were basically the same as the one just now.

"It's finally ready! It seems that there is no need to wait for a few days, half a day is enough!"

On Wang Heng's expressionless face, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and he was about to close the net.

Of course, this is only the first step, and there are still many steps behind! He has plenty of time to play slowly...

The Sanjue Daoist has been isolated by his natal Primordial Chaos realm, let him slowly refine the Dao Beads to improve the Cultivation Base, and let him out after returning to the human race, and he will not ask any more questions after that.

Ten minutes later, another warship slowly stopped beside the first one, and figures flew down from above.

But this time, in addition to another Great Saint Realm of the Ice Heart Clan, there are also two Great Saint Realms of other races accompanying them.

"There are unexpected gains? First ask about the relationship with the human race, don't kill the wrong one!"

Wang Heng, who had seen the situation inside the warship a long time ago, whispered, his figure slowly disappeared into the interlayer of space, and appeared behind the first Great Saint of the Ice Heart Clan.

Without a sound, a sword ray that was about ten feet long pierced through his chest in an instant.

The height of the Bingxin tribe is uniformly around 2.3 to 2.5 meters, and their skin is white all over. They got this name because their hearts are crystal clear like carved from ice.

Of course, the heart is also the core of its power, just like the natal world of the human race.

"Forehead……"

The Great Saint-level Bingxin tribe who was pierced by Bingxin opened his eyes wide in shock, and stretched out his hands to grab the sword in front of him. Unfortunately, it was too late. As soon as he raised his hand, his body quickly disintegrated into ice slag one place.

Practice points + 800 million source points, Dao Rhyme value + 8 million dao

What happened suddenly made all the high-level Bingxin clan members who had just gathered froze in place, looking at Wang Heng in astonishment.

"Xuan Xin!!! Kill him!"

A loud shout instantly awakened all the Bingxin people, and a terrifying chill instantly emerged, covering Wang Heng.

It's a pity that it was futile after all, countless Sword Qi quickly emerged and whizzed past.

In the blink of an eye, the Bing Xin clan, which had covered the sky just now, all turned into ice slags scattered all over the sky.

It also includes the last Great Saint Realm of the Bingxin Clan, a strong man at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Great Saint Realm.

Practice points + 2 billion source points, Dao Rhyme is worth 20 million Dao

There are only two Great Saint Realm aliens left, watching everything that happened suddenly in horror.

Not to run away, not to run away, he looked at the expressionless Wang Heng at a loss.

"come over!"

Two alien races that Wang Heng didn't know heard his words, and immediately came to his side obediently, waiting to be punished.

Wang Heng didn't have time to ask slowly, and he didn't know whether the other party's words were true or false.

【Soul Search】!

His hands instantly grasped the tops of the two great saints of different races, and under the blessing of the Cultivation Technique "Guardian Divine Soul Art" and the Great Way of Soul, the rich soul power instantly broke through their soul defenses and began to read their memories.

A few minutes later, Wang Heng opened his eyes, and the Great Saint of the alien race under his right hand was directly squeezed into a ball by him, and was turned into fly ash by the Avenue of Destruction, and melted into the snow and ice in the sky.

In the memory of the other party, it includes its own race, often bullying weaker races, and the human race is one of them.

As for the other one, it doesn't have any intersection with the human race, so Wang Heng spared it a life.

Divine Sense skipped the battlefield in an instant, and after searching all available ones, Wang Heng's figure instantly stepped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

A day later, an ultimatum was sent from the human race to all groups that had bullied the human race.