Supreme Conquering System

Miles of the sky.

Shrouded by the mighty purple air, like a Tianhe falling from nine heavens!

Countless purple heavenly dragons, tumbling in the Tianhe, as if they were real, the noble and cold dragon eyes glowed with a blade-like cold light!

There are as many as 10,000 such purple dragons!

In the place where the purple dragon ran over, even the aura of heaven and earth turned into chaos, losing its essential form!

The void seemed to have evolved into chaotic turbulence.

Chaos and disorder, intangible and intangible!

"Unstoppable, unstoppable!"

Void, the pupils of the crowd onlookers shrank and murmured.

The blow of the ancestors of the Zi family shattered all their confidence!

Under such power, no matter how many people they go up, it is a dead word!

"Om!"

However, the sound of a sky-shaking sword suddenly echoed between the heaven and the earth.

The incomparable sword intent bloomed, flooding the void, shaking the world, tearing apart all the space!

Strands of terrible sword intent filled the void, making the body chill.

"Chang!"

In the next moment, it seemed that there was an extra white sword light, cold and delicate, cutting the void into two halves.

The sword light swept across, the ten thousand purple dragons, all shattered, were twisted into nothingness by countless sword intents, and the emptiness was cleared!

One sword cuts the sky, and the cold shines ninety thousand miles!

"what!"

The expression of the ancestor of the Zi family changed suddenly, his expression dignified.

The power of his ten thousand dragons to suppress the sky is a kind of supreme martial arts created with the goal of suppressing the demon commander.

After thousands of years of immersion, he created this trick, and the result was broken so easily!

How can the ancestors of the Zi family accept this reality!

"tread!"

The sword light dissipated, and only a figure from the back stood quietly.

A sword glowing with warm yellow, held in the hands of the figure, illuminates the world and the room is full of brilliance.

Tsing Yi holds a sword, like a fairy Lingchen!

The sword light before came from this person!

"who are you?"

The ancestor of the Zi family looked nervous, he recognized that this person was one of the two new ancient sages just now.

"With your ants, you dare to attack the emperor?"

The Tsing Yi man has deep eyes, and his deep pupils are like a whirlpool, constantly devouring everything around him.

"Humph!"

The ancestor of the Zi family, who was staring at the man in Tsing Yi, suddenly snorted, his stature kept retreating, and his face was full of shock.

His eyes are full of incredible!

As an existence that has survived countless years, his spiritual thoughts have long since stepped into an unpredictable level for ordinary people!

Just now, he and the man in Tsing Yi looked at each other, and in the battle of divine consciousness, he was defeated.

Moreover, he was crushed by the spirit of the Tsing Yi man without any suspense, and he was defeated cleanly!

In the eyes of the ancestors of the Zi family, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be magnified countless times, just like the supreme sword immortal standing proud of the sky!

See the stars as dust, and he is the insignificant ant!

For this man in Tsing Yi, he seems to have to look up to him!

The horrible aura exuding all the time, squeezing his soul, made him feel trembling all over!

It's like, not long after he has just stepped into the martial arts practice, facing an unfathomable master!

Can't resist at all, dare not even move a finger!

Between breathing and breathing, there is a feeling of suffocation!

Just looking at each other, his soul was tingling, uncomfortable!