War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The hill-like 'palm prints' whizzed down, as if carrying the prestige of the world.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

Where the palm print passed, the void vibrated, and bursts of air explosions sounded one after another, as if bursts of thunder sounded out of thin air.

The palm prints fell, as if covering the sky and covering the sun, like black clouds pressing down on the city.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

As the palm prints whizzed down, one after another sounded like pricking balloons, but people from various forces who hadn't had time to leave the vicinity of Zhong Chen, had no time to dodge, and were blasted into blood mist one by one.

The blood mist fluttered like red roses, dazzling and eye-catching!

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen experts from the Holy Immortal Realm from various forces in the Dao Martial Holy Land died without a whole body!

These Saint Immortal Realm powerhouses even have the existence of the "Fourth Transformation of Saint Immortal" and "Fifth Transformation of Saint Immortal", but in front of the "palm print" falling from the sky, they have no resistance at all, and there is no time to dodge .

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

And almost when more than a dozen experts in the surrounding holy fairyland were blasted into blood mist, the 'Thousand Patterns Holy Sword' behind Zhong Chen was also unsheathed in time, and roared out, forming a dense cloud on top of his head. Sword Net'.

The sword net hangs in the sky, bursting out fierce sword energy, filled with the breath of destruction, as if it can burn everything and destroy everything!

The black robe on Zhong Chen's body swelled up, his handsome and strange face was taut, and the holy energy in his body roared out unreservedly, urging with all his strength to combine the means of defensive martial arts and defensive supernatural powers he had mastered:

The sword governs the world!

He once relied on this method to take a full-strength blow from the "Eighth Transformation of the Holy Immortal" and only suffered a slight injury, but it also consumed most of the saint energy in his body.

Rumble! !

The thunderous sound swept down, but it was the 'palm print' like a cloud hanging from the sky. After killing more than a dozen experts in the Holy Immortal Realm, it landed on the 'sword net' above Zhong Chen's head.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

Suddenly, bursts of thunder-like loud noises sounded one after another.

However, the palm print fell on the sword net, and the destructive power continued to destroy the defense launched by the sword net.

Under the bombardment of this force, the sword net continued to dim.

"not good!!"

But at the moment when Zhong Chen seemed to notice something and his face changed drastically, the palm print finally destroyed the sword net and landed on him.

Although the sword net consumed most of the power of the palm print, the remaining power on the palm print was still vast and boundless, falling on Zhong Chen's body, leading Zhong Chen hard into the huge valley.

boom! !

Rumble! !

...

Accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering loud noises, the entire valley seemed to be trembling, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, the power of the palm print was exhausted.

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

...

At this moment, the group including 'Cheng Yikai' just came back to their senses, and after they came back to their senses, they all gasped again.

The person didn't show up, but with just a 'palm print', he killed more than a dozen powerhouses in the Holy Immortal Realm!

Even the black-clothed swordsman 'Zhong Chen', the 27th-ranked 'Holy Immortal Seventh Transformation Powerhouse' on the "Extreme Saint List", is like a chicken and a dog in front of him, vulnerable to a single blow!

They all know in their hearts:

With the palm print just now, even if Zhong Chen didn't die, he must be seriously injured!

call!

As if a gust of wind had blown by, Cheng Yikai and the others trembled in shock, and the next moment, there was another person in front of their eyes.

This is an old man covered in a black robe. The old man is tall and strong, with a thick back and a strong waist. Although his appearance looks ordinary, his eyes give people a very sharp feeling.

Since his appearance, he has stood there, motionless like a mountain, like a statue.

"this is……"

The sharp-eyed Cheng Yikai noticed a scarlet skull pattern embroidered on the chest of the old man's robe, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and his body began to tremble.

It was as if something terrible had happened.

"High Priest!"

And just as the others were looking at the old man with apprehension on their faces, a reverent voice mixed with a bit of sluggishness sounded.

It was 'Zhong Chen' who had been carried by the palm prints and blasted into the valley below, and stepped up into the air dragging his embarrassed body.

The current Zhong Chen, no longer the heroic look of before, is disheartened.

After stepping into the air, Zhong Chen looked at the old man with apprehension and fear in his eyes, "You...you came here in person."

When facing the old man, Zhong Chen also used the honorific title.

Even if the old man seriously injured him!

In front of the old man, he still did not dare to show any disrespect.

"Since you can take my palm, I will spare your life today!"

However, facing Zhong Chen's respectful call, the old man whom Zhong Chen called "the high priest" didn't even look at Zhong Chen, and after a cold snort, he also flew out of the sky.

"Thank you High Priest."

Hearing this, Zhong Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party really wants to kill him, even if his whole body has stepped into the 'Seventh Transformation of the Holy Immortal', he will be powerless to fight back.

After a while, the old man came near Cheng Yikai.

Seeing this, Cheng Yikai hurriedly backed away, fearing that the old man would be dissatisfied because he blocked the old man's way.

The strength of the old man, even he, is afraid of it!

"The high priest...it really is him!"

Hearing Zhong Chen's 'respect' to the old man, Cheng Yikai's heart trembled, and at the same time he realized that his previous guess was correct:

This old man is the 'High Priest' of the Tianwu Sect!

He is also the number one powerhouse of the Tianwu Sect!

The high priest of the Tianwu Sect is an existence who has stepped into the "Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal".

His ranking on the "Extreme Saint List" is only below the contemporary number one powerhouse in the Dao Martial Holy Land, 'Nie Wutian' and one other person.

Ranked 'third' on the "Extreme Saint List", he is one of the few powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of the Dao Martial Holy Land.

hum! !

Cheng Yikai and Zhong Chen only felt a flash in front of their eyes when a sound like the sound of a knife sounded.

However, with a wave of the old man's hand and a swipe of the knife, a hideous 'crack' was left in the void, like a hole that had been opened out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, with a movement of his body, he also disappeared into the void crack.

"He... he went in?!"

Seeing this, the group of people outside were stunned, all frightened by the old man's 'behavior'.

At the same time, there were also a few sober people who came back to their senses first, and murmured: "Just now, Master Zhong Chen called that old senior a 'high priest'? It’s also a very rare title, right?”

"Zhong Chen used to be a member of the Tianwu Sect, and that lord is so powerful... Could it be... Could it be that the lord is the high priest of the Tianwu Sect, Mo Xuan?!"

"Lord Mo Xuan?!"

"It should be him! Apart from him, I really can't think of how many other people can kill more than a dozen powerful people in the Holy Immortal Realm with just one palm print without showing up, and seriously injured one of the "Extremely Immortals". The 27th-ranked Saint Immortal Seventh Transformation Powerhouse in the Holy List!"

"Mo Xuan, the high priest of the Tianwu Sect, the number one strongman of the Tianwu Sect... the 'third' strongman in the "Extreme Holy List", one of the contemporary unrivaled powerhouses in our Dao Martial Holy Land!"

...

Peerless powerhouse is the 'name' for the ninth transformation powerhouse of the contemporary holy immortals in the Dao Martial Holy Land.

Only the ninth transformation of the Holy Immortal is qualified to be worthy of this title!

After guessing the 'identity' of the old man before, the hearts of those present were trembling, but at the same time they were a little curious...

I wonder if the high priest of the Tianwu Cult can survive unharmed after entering the 'trap' suspected to be left by the three half-step immortals.

According to rumors:

The power emanating from the killing array in that 'trap' even cracked the defensive super sacred weapon 'Promise Clock', and crippled an arm of 'Pei Sihai' protected by the Promise Clock!

"I don't know if Lord Mo Xuan can come out safely!"

"Sure! Master Mo Xuan is not only the high priest of the Tianwu Sect, but also the number one powerhouse of the Tianwu Sect... He is also the only one in the current generation of the Tianwu Sect who has comprehended the protective supernatural power of the Tianwu Sect to the extreme." people!"

"The Heavenly Witch Sect's magical power to protect the guard is an ancient magical power, and it is also recognized as the number one defensive power in the Dao Martial Holy Land! With that magical power, the defense of the high priest may not be weaker than that of the Promise Clock. Pei Sihai."

...

Among the whispers among the crowd, most of them had confidence in the High Priest of the Tianwu Sect, 'Mo Xuan'.

Even Cheng Yikai and Zhong Chen are quite curious now:

Mo Xuan, can you come out safely?

Dao Martial Holy Subterranean Domain.

In a piece of mountains that were originally extremely quiet, suddenly there were shouts like thunderclaps:

"Su Li! Wake up... wake up... wake up!!"

"I am your master... Take a closer look, I am your master 'Sword Thirteen'!!"

...

These shouts were not only high-pitched, but also revealed a deep sense of anxiety. In the anxiety, there was also a deep powerlessness.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Accompanied by the sound of two rapid wind howls, two figures, one in front and one behind, stepped into the air and shuttled among the lofty mountains.

It's just that the speed of the people behind is far from what the people in front can match.

In a blink of an eye, the people behind caught up with the people in front.

The person in front was a middle-aged man, he was in a state of distress, as if he had just suffered some ordeal.

And the person behind is a handsome and extraordinary young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he should be handsome, but now there are bursts of monstrous demon energy rising from his whole body, and the demon energy is very pure.

This kind of demon energy is not something that ordinary 'magic cultivators' can have!

In addition, this young man's eyes were even more bloodshot, indifferent and sharp, without any emotion.

call out! !

Following the shake of the young man's right hand, the three-foot green blade in his hand disappeared without a trace, leaving only the whistling sound of a short-lived sword.