Supreme Martial God Technique

Neither the Demonic Heaven Clan nor the Holy Heaven Clan knew that Wu Yun was coming quickly.

The war at this time was gradually approaching its end.

Even because the last protective formation of the Six Saints Palace was no longer there, it could not play a protective role.

All the living people of the Holy Heaven Clan had retreated to the Ancestral Soul Holy Land.

With the power of the Remnant Soul Ancestor, they could barely support the shield outside the Ancestral Soul Holy Land.

But it was just the last support.

In fact, it had reached the last desperate situation with absolutely no way out.

Moreover, the Ancestral Soul Holy Land itself was not big.

Therefore, from inside, you can already see the people of the Demonic Heaven Clan outside through the shield.

The Demon Lord, who was covered with black air, was suspended in the air, looking down at everything below with a condescending attitude.

"I don't want to destroy your ancestral monument, so I advise you to come out and die!"

"Otherwise, any consequences can't be blamed on me!"

It seems polite, but this is an infinitely threatening tone, giving the remaining people of the Shengtian clan in the Ancestral Soul Holy Land a final ultimatum.

But this is also because the remnant soul ancestor is so weak that he can't show up, and even his own breath can't be released.

He can only hide in the holy stone and use his last remnant soul power to stabilize the protective shield outside the ancestral land.

If there is any distraction, I'm afraid that the protective shield will be damaged immediately.

But even if he does nothing, it is estimated that he can't hold on for too long.

Looking at his current state, he can only hold on for a quarter of an hour or two quarters of an hour at most, and then he will use up his last strength and never exist again.

"Holy Heaven, my ancestors are wise and wise, and the evil demons will surely be defeated!"

The Holy Heaven Clan had no intention of surrendering. Under the leadership of the Great Saint Lord, they actually chanted a tune similar to faith. M..

For some reason, these few short and sharp words directly and thoroughly angered the black-faced Demon Lord.

"You are looking for death, you are looking for death!"

The Demon Lord roared angrily, breaking the shield faster.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The shield was becoming visibly weaker.

There was no crack yet, but if it continued to be so weak, it would only be a matter of time before cracks appeared.

"Pretend to me, I want you to pretend to me, it was like this back then, and it is the same now!"

"You are still talking to me about these completely empty things, do you think it's ridiculous, do you think it's ridiculous?"

As the time for the shield to be completely broken got closer and closer, the Demon Lord's voice became more and more gloomy and roaring.

He looked hideous, as if he wanted to eat people.

It seems that he wants to eat the Great Saint and the others alive.

And at this moment, he can only let him do whatever he wants.

Maybe he is not afraid, but he has reached a state of despair.

Because they have done everything they can.

And the result has not changed at all.

Still come to this step.

Only one step away from the end.

However, some things will eventually have miracles.

Evil cannot defeat good, this is an eternal truth.

Evil may prevail, but it will never defeat justice.

Just like now.

No matter how strong, evil, and do whatever they want, no matter how they prevail.

Their ending is still destruction.

In the distance, Wu Yun has arrived.

He is suspended above the void, overlooking everything below.

Holding the red sword of destruction, he slowly descended, and his body was shrouded by the blood-colored sword energy, as if a god had descended.

At this moment, Wu Yun was the only focus of the audience.

Everyone looked up and looked at Wu Yun's appearance.

Perhaps, the Demon Lord and others did not know Wu Yun, but the sword of annihilation in Wu Yun's hand, or the aura exuded from the sword of annihilation, was enough to judge his identity.

After all, they knew before that there was such a person who entered the Tower of Babel.

But they did not care at that time.

They thought that Wu Yun could not get the sword of annihilation.

At this moment, they were undoubtedly confused.

The attitude of the Great Saint Lord and others was completely different from that of the Demon Heaven Clan.

They knew Wu Yun, and knew what Wu Yun had done, and saw the result at this moment.

They were excited and excited.

Because they knew that the dawn of dawn had arrived!

Their victory finally came.

"You are so crazy!"

Wu Yun glanced at the group of Demon Heaven Clan cultivators below indifferently.

His tone was calm, but there was a kind of palpitating fear.

The sword of annihilation swung slightly, and the sword pointed directly at the Demon Lord.

At this moment, even the demon lord with a high level of cultivation took a half step back subconsciously. He felt his soul trembling.

"Why, why did you come out alive!"

The demon lord exclaimed in disbelief.

Because in his cognition, in his understanding of the Tower of Babel and the Sword of Destruction, Wu Yun could not get the Sword of Destruction.

But Wu Yun got the Sword of Destruction.

"How is it, fear?"

"Does the demon soul in your body have a stinging burning sensation?"

Wu Yun still said lightly.

Every word tortured the hearts and souls of the demon lord and others.