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Chapter 32: The Fourteen Saints Killed (1400)

Everyone else looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

This metal saint is already the strongest person in this area, but he was defeated in an instant.

"That's new? How could it be so fierce?"

"Why is that purple qi and blood... a bit like the legendary Cangtian Ba ​​Blood? Another monster appeared in the Ba Bo line in this life, the bloodline that defied the heavens!"

Countless people were shocked, and such an invincible existence made everyone extremely frightened.

"This person is too strong, everyone joins hands!" The fourteen high-level saints in the field immediately sent messages to each other. Once such a supreme powerhouse enters the battlefield, all situations will collapse in an instant.

"Roar!!"

First, one person moved. He opened his mouth and roared, rushing out a blood-red wave, shaking the sky, and the blood color ahead, which was not real, was full of terrible sound waves that could shatter the vacuum.

"Buzz!!"

At the same time, a figure of a saint moved. His speed was faster than the lightning, and he instantly passed through the sky. He opened his mouth and spit out a piece of the great laws, like the curtain of the hanging sky, pouring down.

The sound waves that crush the vacuum and the endless laws of the Dao perfectly cooperated, and the power surged in an instant, reaching the extreme.

"Hmph! You guys can go together!" Zhou Tong snorted coldly, soared into the sky, and shot out the domineering fist.

He had just arrived here and suffered several attacks in succession. It was time to show his real powerful means to shock the battlefield. This punch infused Zhou Tong's all perception of Baquan, and he was domineering the world.

"Boom!!"

The law runes everywhere collapsed in an instant, and the surging purple blood was like an ocean, submerging the terrible sound wave that could crush the vacuum. Zhou Tong turned into light and caught up with a man in an instant, bombarded him with a heavy punch. With a "bang", one of them exploded on the spot and died of a life of death.

During this process, five extremely terrifying figures came to kill each other, swallowing and spitting the laws of the holy Tao, and working together to attack Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong suddenly looked back, and the Qilin stepped out, and the void made a blast, and purple mist filled it, drowning everything.

"Roar!!"

At the same time, he was like a roaring wolf in the sky, and his whole body was glowing, like a purple demon sun. The roar of the Nine Netherworlds merged with the Qilin Step, as if chaos had submerged the universe, infinite divine power was boiling, and the sound of the Tao was rumbling, as if it was a primitive sound that opened the world.

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"

Blood flowers bloomed, and the five great saints were shocked to vomit blood in an instant, and then their bodies cracked. The saints exploded on the spot, blood splattered in the void, and corpses fell to the earth.

All this happened between lightning and flint. Zhou Tong first broke the blow that merged with the laws of the Great Dao, and then punched a saint, and then directly killed the five perfect saints with sound waves and footwork.

Everyone was extremely afraid of him.

This kind of combat power should not appear in the realm of a saint, at least it should be the saint king.

"kill!"

Zhou Tong killed the Six Saints in a row, and did not stop because there were as many as eight people who joined forces just now.

While shouting out this killing sound, Zhou Tong pointed to it like a sword, the sword like frost, and the cold glow swept out, reaching eight thousand feet in the sky, which was shocking.

The sword light slashed down, splitting a ferocious and murderous saint into half with his body and soul.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying attack came. The two seemingly ordinary saints suddenly attacked and at the same time sacrificed a huge picture. The sun, moon and stars were dazzling, covering the sky, trying to capture and kill Zhou Tong.

This is an unimaginable holy weapon that is handed down from the world. It is a formation map made of the galaxy divine sand. Every star is terrifying and boundless, with surging stars, just like suns blooming with light and heat.

Zhou Tong did not dodge and let the formation map fall. Then he inserted his hands into the formation map and used the secret of the word "group". The endless stars manifested in the formation map were suddenly in chaos. The trajectory of the star that originally contained the rules of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant, and countless stars began to collide and then shattered.

"Click!"

Finally, Zhou Tong's hands shook, and the universe began to shake. The array map was torn apart by Zhou Tong. The light of the galaxy was shattered and the holy weapon was destroyed, making the place almost annihilated and sweeping away many mountains.

"You guys also take my punch!"

Zhou Tong's eyes were cold, and his black hair danced wildly. He rushed to the sky in an instant. His fist, like a madman and a demon, smashed down, and an explosion sounded in the void, destroying the ten directions.

"boom!"

The entire world emitted a blazing light, and purple blood submerged the place, and a large amount of divine energy was surging wildly.

Two figures exploded on the spot and turned into a blood mist.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void was shattered, and a painted black arrow shattered the sky, pointing directly to Zhou Tong's eyebrows.

"Clang!!"

A peerless sword light rushed out from Zhou Tong's eyebrows, too fast, swaying with dazzling light, directly splitting the painted black arrow, and then directly penetrated the saint who shot the arrow.

"What is that?"

"Is that overlord soul who left his body?"

Many people screamed. Zhou Tong's body was not moving at this time, but there was a divine rainbow between his eyebrows, which was too fast and killed a saint in an instant.

Only a few people could see it clearly. It was a magic sword like a soul, emitting thousands of feet of light!

That scene is very strange!

That sword looks like it was cast by a soul, but how did the soul turn into a magic sword?

As soon as the Yuanshen Divine Sword was launched, it turned into a figure exactly like him in Zhou Tong's eyebrows, sitting cross-legged on the immortal platform.

Zhou Tong didn't spend much time on "The Story of Pacifying the Unrest". The Yuanshen Sword Physal has not yet cultivated to the pinnacle and is far from being able to compare with the physical body, so he dare not let it go all the time.

"boom!!"

A long spear burst into the void and smashed it heavily with billions of rules. Another man took advantage of the situation. The black spear in his hand cracked the sky and destroyed the stars, and it had a stance of swallowing mountains and rivers. On the other side, a purple war halberd came across the sky, cutting off the heaven and earth. Each blow was like a purple sun shattered.

There was a divine mirror in the distance that burst out billions of wisps of fairy light, shooting towards Zhou Tong.

There was also a bronze tower suppressing from the sky. The moment it fell, the void twisted and it was about to blow up the sky.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Tong's cold eyes were like lightning, and there were eternal sun, moon, and stars in his eyes, deep and boundless. The martial arts sky eyes instantly revealed all the secrets. He then swung his fist, fighting against four, like a galaxy attack, and a fierce showdown. There were extremely terrifying wave marks in the void. Each of his attacks could penetrate the sky, smash the stars, and his divine power was overwhelming.

The geniuses on the ancient road, especially those who have been here for hundreds of years, have almost no word "fear" in the dictionary before they were completely defeated.

Even though the fourteen of them joined forces, ten of them were already dead, and the remaining four did not escape, but instead siege them.

Especially these four people are also the strongest among this group of besieged people, and they have already entered the Eight Forbidden City.

In a fierce battle and a desperate battle, these four people did have extraordinary features. The four strongest among the siege were all included in the Eight Forbidden. Each of their attacks contained extremely terrible power. The mountains in the distance collapsed one after another, and their eyes were red.

But compared with the combat power of these four people, Zhou Tong is even more terrifying.

Every battle can make these people tremble and their qi and blood surge; especially Zhou Tong's battle is getting stronger and stronger, and his combat power not only does not weaken during the battle, but instead becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, Zhou Tong's perception of the Domine Fist broke through another limit. He swung his punch and directly made the whole world covered with his purple battle aura.

No one could see what was happening inside, only a few sounds of flesh and blood shattering, followed by the purple fighting spirit dissipating, and the four saints exploded at the same time.

"Die...all dead!"

"What a terrible record of killing the fourteen saints in a row. I have never encountered such a person in countless years."

"It's scary, it's really scary. Even Di Tian, ​​who passed by here a few years ago, dared not be so arrogant here. The monster from the Cangtian Ba ​​Bloodline... Who can compete with him in the future?"

When the others saw this scene, their faces turned pale. So many saints were beaten to death by this domineering body in an instant.

Everyone looked at Zhou Tong in the sky, and was shocked and dared not continue fighting, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would cause such a monster. The originally lively battlefield was extremely quiet in an instant, and the needle could be heard.

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