"Wu Li, your claws are stretched too long"
Suddenly a cold voice came, as if it came from above the nine heavens. At the same time, a long sword pierced the sky and slashed the big hand.
The long sword broke through the sky, drew a thousand-foot phantom, slashed the galaxy, and the sword shadow was accompanied by a surging sword intent.
"puff"
The sword shadow slashed heavily on the giant hand, and the giant hand was almost cut into two pieces by the sword shadow. What shocked Long Chen was that the illusory giant hand actually had blood dripping.
"Lingyunzi"
The big hand was injured by a sword and slowly retreated back to the Space Gate. A roar came from the next year of the Space Gate.
Only then did people notice that behind Tu Fang in the distance, there was also a huge space gate.
However, in front of the space gate, there was a figure standing. It was not a real figure, as if it was a transformed figure, but it looked exactly the same as the head of Xuantian Villa.
Ling Yunzi stood with his hands behind his back and shouted at the space gate opposite him: "Wu Li, you haven't seen each other for more than 30 years. You are becoming less and less promising. You actually attacked a group of little babies. Where are you proud back then?"
Although it was just a illusion, Ling Yunzi still had the intent of the sky, and now he was like a long sword unsheathed, and he was blinking to the cold Jiuzhou.
With the appearance of Ling Yunzi, the terrifying pressure emitted by the terrifying hands was offset by his sword intent, and everyone finally resumed their breathing.
However, all the people here were sweating heavily and their faces were pale as paper. In front of the terrifying big hands, everyone thought they were going to die.
"Ling Yunzi, I didn't expect you to condense your spiritual body." A surprise roar came from the gate of space.
The so-called spiritual body means that after entering the innate realm, the soul power reaches an extreme, and a soul clone can be condensed through the soul power.
Such a soul clone is very terrifying. It has one-tenth of combat power in its original body. It is a must-have skill for peerless strong men and helping the younger generations.
However, not every innate realm power can condense a soul clone. This not only requires the power of the soul, but also requires extremely rare talents.
"I can't be as unreliable as you, thinking about how to bully the younger generation all day long." Ling Yunzi sneered, his voice full of disdain.
"Ling Yunzi, are you irritating me?" The other party let out a low roar.
"That's right, but unfortunately you are no longer qualified to be enemies with me now. Get out!"
Ling Yunzi snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again, and a surging sword energy flew out, slashing heavily on the space gate.
The space gate was shattered by Ling Yunzi's sword and slowly disappeared between the world. When the space gate was broken, it seemed that he could still hear the roar inside, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.
After the sword shattered the Space Gate, Ling Yunzi glanced at the battlefield and his eyes were on Long Chen.
Although Ling Yunzi's spiritual body was very blurry and could not see clearly, Long Chen could feel that Ling Yunzi was looking at him.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, you are very good, you really didn't disappoint me." Ling Yunzi laughed, stepped into the door of space, and disappeared in front of everyone.
After Ling Yunzi's spiritual body disappeared, the space door slowly dissipated, and the whole audience fell into silence.
Who would have thought that this battle between good and evil actually caused the innate realm to intervene, and everyone was trembling.
Although the black big hand and Ling Yunzi had only made three moves together, the power of destroying the world with waves shocked everyone's hearts. This is the innate realm powerhouse, which is too terrifying.
Compared with the power of the two people, everyone is like ant, and is simply vulnerable.
After Ling Yunzi disappeared, the old monster Ghost Eye knew that today's miserable defeat was a foregone conclusion. Three of the five major Taoists died, one was afraid of being beaten, and the other was cut off one of their thighs. This was simply a shame.
But the situation is pressing, even if he has the ability to dominate the situation, he cannot save the defeat. He shouted:
"retreat"
With the old ghost-eyed monster screaming, only a thousand evil disciples who had been there were left, and they all began to retreat if they received a general amnesty.
"You just want to retreat? Brothers, kill me. There are also heads of our brothers in their rings. We must rob them and we cannot let our brother die without a complete body!"
Long Chen saw that the evil disciples retreated, and the righteous strong men, from elders to disciples, had no one to stop them, and couldn't help but roar.
Originally, the disciples thought they had won and were about to cheer, but suddenly they heard Long Chen's shout. Without thinking, they held the weapon and rushed to the evil disciple.
"Bad bastards, you guys are breaking the rules"
The evil way retreated has been declared a failure. According to the unwritten agreement before, the winning side will not chase after it. Long Chen's throat was equivalent to breaking the rules, which made the ghost-eyed monster frightened and angry.
Tu Fang also felt that Long Chen did this to break the rules and was about to speak, but his eyes rolled and he said coldly:
"Long Chen is the commander-in-chief of this battle, and I have no right to interfere"
The old ghost-eyed monster was furious: "You are farting, do you think I am a fool? You bastards who claim to be righteous are obviously unruly."
Seeing that the disciples below were being chased by the righteous disciples, the evil disciples are now disintegrating and unable to effectively resist, and they are killed one by one.
"Old Guy who is farting, please close your steel door and don't stinking it around there."
Long Chen has no power to kill people now, but his soul power is still there, and he has a lot of strength to scold people:
"If you want to break the rules, it is also the one you break the rules first. Your shameless old guy, through the space gate, attack me, why don't you tell me the rules?
Now that you are at a disadvantage, let’s talk to us about the rules? Are you all made of shoes? Is it a shameless person who is so shameless?
Brothers, cut them to death. Cutting them is not the purpose, the purpose is to cut them to death, kill them for me!”
Originally, those disciples were exhausted and wanted to die of death, and many of them were already shaky and overdrawn.
But Long Chen's words were like stimulants, crazily stimulating their nerves.
Especially when he looked at the evil disciple who had a ferocious face before and now had a fear on his face, his eyes were red with excitement.
In the past, it was said that evil disciples were so cruel, terrifying, and fearless, but now they were killed by themselves and ran away in a siege. This is a kind of glory.
In the face of this glory, I feel that my life is no longer so important, and I will kill myself for fear of my life.
They didn't know that they had reached a limit, and they supported their bodies entirely by their will.
There were dozens of core-level disciples who were only rushing to kill, without knowing that a faint rune lit up between their eyebrows, sending their power far away into their bodies and constantly supporting them.
They didn't notice it, but the elders in the distance could see clearly. Many of them were full of horror and a little bit of tears.
Perhaps among those core-level disciples, there are their clan members. Before, they saw the core-level disciples of Xuantian Villa, who all awakened their ancestral patterns and had a huge combat power, which shocked them and was full of envy.
Now that I am my own child, I have awakened my ancestors, which makes these sect elders who are not very powerful, not ecstatic?
With Long Chen's words, the entire battlefield was in chaos and fierce battles began to begin.
Because the evil strong men wanted to rescue their disciples, but not all the righteous people were just having a good meal, so how could they get what they wanted?
"Long Chen, what do you want to stop?" The old ghost-eyed monster was shocked and angry, but he was helpless and shouted with gritted teeth.
Because he discovered that with such a massacre momentum, in less than half an hour, they could not break through the defense of the righteous path, and all the disciples of the evil path would be killed.
"Let all your disciples hand over their space ring and return our brother's heads to us." Long Chen said firmly.
Because unlike the righteous way, the evil way disciples are selfish. After killing a righteous way disciple, the first thing they do is to cut off the righteous way disciple's head and put it in the ring.
They are not cleaning the battlefield like the righteous disciples, because it is difficult for them to divide the spoils evenly. After all, the righteous disciples can exchange for generous benefits.
Therefore, these living evil disciples must have many heads of righteous disciples in their rings.
It is precisely because of this that the righteous disciples heard Long Chen's cry and were obviously exhausted and still killed them.
Because everyone has brothers and everyone has partners. When the partners die, they cannot revive them, but it is necessary to take back their heads.
"Fuck, our disciples' rings are treasures we have accumulated in our daily lives. How can we give them to you? We only return our heads to you."
The old monster Ghost Eye was extremely angry, but in the end he compromised and agreed to return the head of the righteous disciple.
"Fasting is your strength. Don't think that people are like you. You have to hand over the space ring. Otherwise, how can I know whether you have secretly left a few heads? Are you as idiot as you?" Long Chen snorted coldly, unwilling to give in at all.
"You are simply too bullying. You are seriously breaking the rules." The old ghost-eyed monster was so angry that he trembled all over.
Long Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with bullying you? Come and bite me? The so-called rules are just the rules of the game set by the strong for the weak. Don't just play this kind of word game with me, and you'll be furious.
If there are really rules, why do you choose the time and location of each battle between good and evil?
If there are really rules, why should we be beaten passively? Why should we let those innocent people be massacred by you at will? I fuck your grandma, tell me, why are you doing this?"
After cursing, Long Chen remembered the innocent people who died tragically, his eyes turned red, and pointed at the ghost-eyed monster and shouted:
“Isn’t it because you are strong, so you think you are the master and can make rules?
When we are weak, you tell us about our strength, we are strong, you tell me the rules, go shit, you old stick!"
The righteous man, listening to Long Chen's curse, felt that the depression in his heart for so many years had soothed a lot. Long Chen's curse was so satisfying.
The old ghost-eyed monster was so angry that it smoked smoke from the seven orifices, and she wanted to bite Long Chen to death, but if there was a picture staring at him, he couldn't move.
"I promise you to check the disciples' space rings, we will never hide our heads."
To be continued...