That's What Villains Are Like

The layers of time and space are cracking apart. This is a horrifying and trembling scene, as if the ancestral star where Chongming Valley is located has been forcibly grabbed and taken away by a majestic force.

The surrounding strong winds surged and rioted continuously. As the cracks in the void spread vertically and horizontally, a complete abyss of void appeared.

The Chongming Ancestral Star completely disappeared and was swallowed up directly.

Under the deep black sky, Jiang Lan stood quietly in the void, his robes fluttering. Although it was stained with blood, it did not affect his current momentum at all.

His eyes were brilliant, like divine thunder, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Even his hair was reflecting the colorful fairy light. At this moment, he seemed like a real emperor of heaven descending on the world, killing everyone with a single thought, destroying stars with his palms. .

The entire Chongming Star Territory fell into fear and trembling. The Chongming Ancestral Star, which spanned the center and hung as high as the sun, just disappeared, as if it had been wiped out from the world. This method was too unbelievable and shocking.

In the sky above Jiang Lan, the bright sphere was still glowing, filled with a majestic and majestic aura, which transcended the ordinary small world and even contained a hint of the majesty of the vast world.

The surrounding planes, time and space are retreating, unable to bear the aura within, and are about to collapse, crushing all matter.

"The power of the small world..."

Mingzu looked extremely fearful. Although he had briefly climbed to the level of a saint, he was still far from being a true saint, let alone a real small world.

Only a saint can open up and condense a complete small world, and the majestic power contained in it is enough to crush all living beings under the saint into ashes.

Moreover, the small world that Jiang Lan sacrificed was obviously more powerful than the ordinary small world.

After all, Chongming Valley was not a force truly created by Chongming, and it could not leave behind the world that Chongming once condensed. Otherwise, it would not have established a Taoist inheritance on a star.

Facing a real small world, the foundation of Chongming Valley collapsed in an instant. No matter how strong the formation restrictions are, they cannot collide with the small world, and they are simply devastating.

The light above Jiang Lan's head was like pushing the sun and the moon forward, and the void was rumbling. One layer after another, planes and time and space conveyed a deep fear of him.

The Dao Fruit of the Realm is also gushing out the light of the world at this moment. He is like the Emperor of Heaven who truly controls all realms, and his words and deeds are all filled with profound and infinite majesty.

And the place where he stood has now become a land that is inviolable by all means, and no magical power or magic can intrude it.

Under the crushing power of the world, it was directly destroyed and turned into nothingness. The small world hung high, shining brightly, exuding a powerful force that was overbearing, suppressed everything, and swallowed up the heavens. No matter had yet come close, It was swallowed into it.

Looking at this scene, Mingzu finally showed despair and then became frustrated.

Without the blessing of Chongming's will in Chongming Valley, his aura no longer climbed, but began to fall. The power of blood in the Chongming True Feather was still infiltrating his body, but he could no longer bear that aura. , the body began to collapse and crack, and blood dripped.

Once the small world arrived, it directly swallowed up the Chongming Ancestor Star and isolated the will of the Chongming Saint Ancestor within it.

"It seems you are at the end of your rope..."

Jiang Lan spoke with dull eyes, showing no pity for Mingzu.

"hehe……"

Mingzu smiled miserably, his words filled with sadness, but soon he showed determination and said sternly, "My skills are inferior to those of others. Today I admit defeat, but at the end of my life, if I can experience the realm of a saint, my life will be worth it." .”

"You are very strong, ridiculously strong, incredibly strong..."

"If I die in your hands, I have nothing to say."

After all, he has lived for a long time, and he has naturally experienced a lot to reach this point. Although there is some regret in his heart, it is soon replaced by determination and ruthlessness.

Boom! ! !

Mingzu roared angrily, and his body began to glow, and then began to collapse, as if it had turned into a blood-colored sun, with traces of blood burning, steaming into the void, burning everything.

Even the real feather on his chest was also blooming with bright light, and the traces of the spirit seemed to be submerged into his body and penetrated into his lungs.

In this final battle, he chose to burn out all his life for the final ultimate sublimation.

A being who briefly climbed to the level of a saint chose to self-immolate. This kind of power was simply unimaginable. The dark and deep star field was instantly illuminated at this moment, like daylight, blinding everyone.

Jiang Lan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was not afraid at all. The small world above his head disappeared and shook into the layers of void planes.

He only stepped forward and stepped between the stars. The golden light of the avenue was interpreted, and the flowers of the Tao bloomed under his feet. His fingers turned into swords. The sword light was like a tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth, drowning the stars. He started fighting with Mingzu in this state.

This battle was far more intense than before.

After all, Mingzu had the intention to give up everything, so his thoughts were clear, regardless of any cost or consequences, every move was a life-threatening method, blood splashed under the starry sky.

At the end, Mingzu transformed into his true form again, and Jiang Lan seemed to be fighting with an ancient divine bird among the stars. A torrent of blood rained down, and just one drop of blood that fell could smash a big hole in a star.

Mingzu's blood already contains a touch of holy power, and the overwhelming power alone can shatter ordinary monks into pieces and turn them into blood mist.

The battle between the two had started from the area where the Chongming Ancestral Star was originally located, all the way to the depths of the star field, and many stars along the way were directly exploded.

As soon as Mingzu spread his wings, he covered the world like a demonic bird, covering the sky and the earth, covering all the stars. He had no scruples. All the ethnic groups and creatures living in it were trembling in fear, and they could not stop such power at all.

Fortunately, Jiang Lan took action in time, and a fist light penetrated the heaven and earth, like the light of the beginning that opened up the chaos, overwhelming the world, piercing Mingzu's wing and splitting it into pieces.

All ethnic groups and creatures on this life star kowtow to him and are grateful, and they are full of disasters. This is a true disaster that affects the fish in the pond. When immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Whether it is Mingzu or Jiang Lan, in the eyes of ordinary monks, they are no different from immortals. It is easy to pick up the stars and the moon, destroy the stars, and destroy a star of life.

Time passed, and this battle could not continue. Mingzu quickly fell from his peak state, his flesh and blood burned, and his aura continued to decline.

But Jiang Lan is still full of vitality and blood, showing no signs of weakening. His Dharma body is so boundless that he seems to be standing on the top of the nebula. He grabbed Mingzu's huge body and tore it apart with all his strength. There was a cry, accompanied by a whine, and the terrifying demon bird It was torn directly into two halves, and blood spilled into the sky.

Suddenly, blood-colored lightning roared down over the entire star field, and lightning and thunder thundered, like heavy rain.

Saints are difficult to kill, even Mingzu who has only briefly entered the realm of a saint. Although his body was torn in half, the breath of life is still steaming strong. The fire enveloped and engulfed him, and the broken body was trying to reorganize.

Jiang Lan just scolded lightly in response, like the thunder of chaos shaking the sky, the world shattering, everything turned into nothingness, the hands holding Mingzu's body, there was a chaotic light gushing out, as if the great road was repeating itself.

Two clear knives of the avenue appeared in it. This was the evolution of his Taoism. The knives of the avenue fell and destroyed everything. All the breath of life and rules were being wiped out, and the place became a vacuum.

boom! ! !

In the distant star field, everyone saw a bloody light rising into the sky, illuminating the entire star field in blood red.

A huge demonic bird whined, and with a puff, it was cut in half by the Dao Gate knife. The Dao line was being annihilated, and the mark of life was dissipating.

The Mingzu of Chongming Valley, who has been in the Chongming Domain for tens of thousands of years and revered as a god in the hearts of countless creatures and monks, has since fallen, and his blood has not dissipated for a long time.

Everyone was filled with trembling and shock. This was a saint-like existence, but today he has fallen like this.

Many eight-level experts who have survived many heavenly tribulations looked at this scene through the formation and felt chills on their backs.

Today's battle may once again rewrite the world's impression of Jiang Lan. The Ming Ancestor of Chongming Valley finally reached the ultimate level and ascended to the Holy Realm. However, he still lost to Jiang Lan and was killed by him.

This news is too shocking and terrifying, and it will definitely cause a huge sensation and waves.

Under the starry sky, Jiang Lan's body was bathed in blood, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

At this time, he was not as aloof as before, his breath was cold and strong, and his hands were still stained with blood, whether it was his or Mingzu's.

In front of him, a mass of matter filled with the breath of life was rising and falling. In the center was the Chongming True Feather from Chongming Valley. The brilliance was flowing and it was very gorgeous.

He didn't care about the shocking and horrifying spiritual thoughts that spied around him. He rolled up his robe and accepted the Chongming True Feather.

The next moment, in the sky above his head, layers of time and space cracked, and the bright and bright small world light ball reappeared, and the Chongming Valley Zuxing that he had just swallowed into it was spit out.

But compared to the prosperous scene before, the Ancestral Star of Chongming Valley is now desolate, the essence of the earth veins has disappeared, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is thin, and the sea of ​​blood that gathered in the sky has long since disappeared, leaving no trace left.

The few remaining characters in Chongming Valley were trembling and horrified, as if they had seen some unbelievable sight, crumbling and unable to even stand.

Their auras are decayed and decadent, and their life origins are broken. Like candles in the wind, they will be extinguished at any time.

"How can it be……"

"How could the Holy Ancestor's will be swallowed by him..."

One of them murmured, his eyes cloudy, full of disbelief and disbelief.

Except for this person, the other characters with background knowledge are no longer in their previous state. Their breath is dying, their life sources are exhausted, and they are about to die soon.

Not far away from them, many elders in Chongming Valley were also filled with death energy, as if they were withered. When the wind blew, some of them even turned into fly ash on the spot and disappeared in an instant.

More people still had deep horror and disbelief in their eyes.

They thought that by inviting the Holy Ancestor's will to come to the sacrificial array, they could change the outcome. Who knew that just as the Holy Ancestor's will was about to appear, the sea of ​​blood that had gathered was swallowed up by invisible power.

To be precise, it should be the will of that small world that is forcibly absorbing the will of their holy ancestors.

The result of this was that everyone who participated in the sacrifice array suffered a backlash, and the first ones to bear the brunt were a few people with deep roots, whose life sources were uncontrollably drained away, and even they were no exception...

"Even Mingzu is dead..."

Some people laughed miserably, with despair in their eyes. The entire Chongming Valley Ancestral Planet became desolate, all the life breath was taken away, and it will become completely deserted. In the next few years, there may be no more life.

Jiang Lan's figure did not stop. He stepped under the night sky and came to the Ancestral Star of Chongming Valley again. His aura was undisguised, like a saint coming to the world, and the terrifying coercion swept across the sky and the earth.

All the monks and creatures in the Ancestral Star of Chongming Valley trembled under this pressure, trembling continuously, and their spines were almost crushed.

"You will not live for your own sins. Chongming Valley sacrifices everything and resurrects the dead, which is against the law of heaven. This is a bitter fruit."

Jiang Lan glanced over and directly sentenced Chongming Valley to death. He knew that the scene just now had been guessed by someone who was interested. After all, the life source sacrificed by Chongming Valley could not be swallowed up for no reason.

But to Jiang Lan, this no longer mattered.

With his current cultivation strength and status, he is no longer afraid of any rumors.

As his spiritual thoughts swept across, several people with deep roots in Chongming Valley turned into blood mist and exploded without any surprise. Many elders involved in the incident were also executed one after another, and were killed by him.

As for the unrelated disciples, Jiang Lan did not kill them all after scanning their sea of ​​consciousness.

Today's things should not be done too badly. The Chongxing Domain has lost one Chongming Valley, and he can just use today's actions to establish new prestige and coordinate the rest of the Taoist ethnic groups.

Under his deliberate search, no fish slipped through the net in Chongming Valley, and everyone involved was caught in the battle just now.

"Chongming Valley was destroyed like this..."

"is this real?"

On a mountain peak in Chongming Valley Zuxing, Xu Yao looked at everything in front of him almost blankly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

It wasn't until the words of many disciples in Chongming Valley came to thank Jiang Lan for not killing him that she came back to her senses.

Was the crisis in Gouchen Palace just resolved?

Is she free? No longer need to be a chess piece, with life and death at the mercy of others?

It all seemed like a dream.

Xu Yao was stunned. Unprecedented joy and excitement surged into her heart, making her neck and face turn red.

A moment later, she cried with joy, her eyes were misty, she bit her lip tightly, looking at the figure under the starry sky in the distance, and was speechless for a long time.

Although according to the previous agreement between Jiang Lan and her, she had to practice to the eighth level to fully mature the Xuanfei seeds for Jiang Lan to pick.

But to her, this is not something unacceptable. Even now, thinking that that person is Jiang Lan, there is still a strange and unspeakable emotion in her heart.

Compared to being enslaved and oppressed in Chongming Valley, after Gouchen Palace surrendered and attached itself to the Immortal Alliance, the situation would be many times better. It was almost like liberation.

In Chongming Valley, Jiang Lan had already arranged for his former chess piece Chong Xiuyuan, so after he eliminated all the senior officials and elders in Chongming Valley, Chong Xiuyuan ran out immediately and expressed his intention to submit in public. He also expressed his gratitude to Jiang Lan for his magnanimity.

With him taking the lead, the other Chongming Valley disciples who were completely unaware also kowtowed to show their gratitude.

After all, Chongminggu was so bold that he dared to plot against Jiang Lan. He had brought this result on himself and had no one to blame.

If they encounter a cruel person and kill innocent disciples like them, they will have no choice but to consider themselves unlucky.

The war between sects and orthodox traditions has always been about eradicating the roots.

A "magnanimous" benevolent person like Jiang Lan is already rare.

Jiang Lan searched for the remaining treasures in Chongming Valley, and naturally left the problem of dealing with the aftermath to Chongxiu Yuan.

As for Xu Yao's clan members, it is up to her to rescue them. Gouchen Palace has also received the news, and the other masters of the Immortal Alliance are also on their way to take down the Chongming Valley and control the Chongming Domain.

After the destruction of Chongming Valley, the Taoist ethnic groups related to Chongming Valley will also undergo a major reshuffle, but this has nothing to do with Jiang Lan.

After this battle, he has completely established his prestige in the Sifang Star Territory. Not only that, when the news of this battle is spread back to the land of Kyushu, it will also bring about a new situation that is different from the past.

After all, in this battle, he can be regarded as the "Slaying Saint".

The next step is to count his biggest gains this time.