The terrifying death energy overflowed from Zhou Tianming's body. This was not only his true energy, but also his flesh and blood. The already thin body disappeared rapidly and merged into the sword energy of the Ming Dao.

The flames of the origin of life soar into the sky. He will not sacrifice, but he can also burn the origin of life to the extreme.

Blood, flesh, bones, life... and even mental power and all will have turned into a destruction of destruction and a monstrous death.

When he was at Lianfeng, his thoughts were to slash out with one knife and never retreat.

It’s different now. What’s the difference between retreating or not retreating? With one sword, there will be no such person as Zhou Tianming in the world from now on.

This is the real intention of defeat. Before hurting others, kill yourself first.

The hidden power of life, indescribable power, is now used to transform into an extreme death force against each other, and it has a meaning of extinction.

The terrifying death energy condensed and merged into the Nether Sword and reached the sky. When Zhou Tianming's body completely disappeared, the Death Sky Sword finally appeared. Before it could be activated, the sword light cut through the sky and penetrated into the universe.

In the void of the universe, Chen Pan quickly returned. He felt the intent of defeated swords. There was no doubt that it was activated by Zhou Tianming. It was not only defeated, but also a sense of decisiveness.

"He finally successfully realized the will of the defeated sword. Unfortunately, it was not used in the supreme realm, which made this sword still flawed." Sanqi Jian said lightly. His spiritual sense was sharper than Chen Pan, and he knew better what should have happened there.

Back then, he felt that Zhou Tianming still had hope of life in his heart, which was something that conflicted with death. Naturally, he could not exert the true power of the destruction sword, so he dissolved the order of death and made it impossible for him to use it.

At this moment, he could not feel any vitality anymore, so he naturally knew the reason. The Death Heavenly Knife condensed, and the Zhoutian Ming had no life.

The dead spirit soars into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, has caused the entire ancient continent to fall into darkness. Those who stay outside the map of mountains, rivers and the country, regardless of their race, are almost dead, and only a large number of monks from other worlds.

At this moment, they didn't know what was going on, they only saw the terrifying death aura. They were panicked.

"This is useless to me! Even if you already have the attack power of the Supreme Death, it is only in the Hunyuan realm. Why do you break through my Taoist pattern suppression power!"

Qian Zun punched Huangfu Xuanbo, who was like a dead man, shouted loudly, as if mocking Zhou Tianming, and seemed to be cheering for himself.

The Death Sky Sword made him feel like he was fighting the Supreme Death, and he felt very palpitations.

He thought about escaping for the time being, but he did not dare to do so. It was not that the Supreme Dignity did not allow it. Instead, he was afraid that his mind would be confused and he would be taken advantage of by the other party. He had already felt that the Death Sword had locked him and never stopped until he died.

"I... come and break!"

Huangfu Xuanbo's voice sounded weakly, although so weak, he was so firm. He believed that he could do it.

At this moment, Qian Zun was panicked. He felt something bad. The other party was probably not just verbal.

"I am not as good as my cousin in the end. I cannot kill the Supreme, but I will not embarrass my ancestors! I, Ji Xuanbo, are the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan. This country and the country are the country and the people, and I will protect my ancestors!"

I don't know where the power came from, but the dying Huangfu Xuanbo seemed to be in a flash of light, becoming extremely energetic and speaking with a strong and powerful voice.

At this moment, he was no longer Huangfu Xuanbo, but Ji Xuanbo. He wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown. He was a descendant of the Ji family, retaining the blood of the emperor. The dispute between the Ji family and the Huangfu family for hundreds of thousands of years became meaningless at this moment.

"Ah!" With a loud roar, Ji Xuanbo did not kill Qian Zun, but strangely dissipated all the power of faith from his body.

Qian Zun was stunned and didn't understand why, but he immediately looked up and his face looked extremely ugly.

The power of faith dispersed from Huangfu Xuanbo's body, but did not disappear. Instead, a huge golden square formed in the sky. Looking closely, it turned out to be a large seal, just like the imperial seal left by Emperor Xuanyuan back then.

"Ancestor, unworthy descendant Ji Xuanbo did not embarrass you!" Ji Xuanbo roared and used the last strength of his life to shock the earth.

The sound actually traveled through space and entered the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

"Xuanbo!" Everyone in the Huangfu family burst into tears and could not control it. They knelt on the ground and shouted loudly to Emperor Xuanyuan.

Not only the Huangfu family, but also all the human races, demon races, and demon races are the same.

A person who died for the people in front of him, and his body fought to completely disappear millions of years later. At this moment, even the remaining power of faith and will have fought to the last moment.

For the sake of the ancient continent, he left nothing besides the name. Even the broken human emperor sword has a newly created map of mountains, rivers and country to protect everyone.

A person who is so pure can afford to everyone's kneeling.

He is the real emperor, the emperor of all races, and the emperor recognized in everyone's heart. It is not about strength, but about unswerving sacrifice.

The crying sounded the sky, and the even more terrifying power of faith came from the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and merged into that seal.

Ji Xuanbo turned into a ray of golden light, and threw himself in, and disappeared from then on.

The golden seal carried his last will and suppressed Qian Zun.

There is nowhere to escape, nor can I hide. Qian Zun yelled: "Come on, it's not enough for you."

"Money can help the gods and subvert the world."

Qian Zun roared wildly, and endless Taoist patterns of money surged out. This is an extremely alternative Taoist pattern that can affect everything. It is said that cultivation reaches the extreme, and it can even subvert the universe and dominate the world.

Countless money rushed out and bombarded the golden seal, which was extremely terrifying, but it was useless.

With a loud bang, the seal was finally compacted, the golden light burst and shattered, and the terrifying force swept across everything around him, and in an instant, the entire Fengdu ghost world became like a golden Buddha country.

"Hahaha!"

In the golden light, there was a burst of laughter. It was Qian Zun. Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth and his hair was disheveled. He was very embarrassed, but it was not a big deal.

"Gap is the gap. Even if you are the King of Hunyuan, what if you gather the mind power of sentient beings? If you don't work or not, you are weak, you are weak!"

However, the ecstasy did not last long, and he felt a greater crisis coming.

A death sword that penetrates the sky and penetrates the earth slashes from the sky, and everything that stands in front of it is destroyed.

"It's useless!" Qian Zun roared, but his face turned as if dead in an instant. He could not activate the power of the Taoist pattern suppression.

The golden seal disintegrated, and the power of faith did not disappear. It made up for it and affected this world. It suppressed the power of Taoist patterns and made it impossible for him to use.

"No!"
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