This sword, with its mere pressure, caused the void to disappear, and countless space storms surged out from it.
With a ferocious smile on his face, Wu Yao slashed with his sword, trying to engulf Ling Tian directly.
"Die, it is a great honor for you to die in my hands, Wu Yao!"
Wu Yao's voice resounded throughout the hall, reaching the peak of arrogance.
However, Ling Tian, who was swallowed up by the storm first under the sword light, was not moved at all.
With such tremendous power, Ling Tian was like a mountain, not moving at all. Then, he slowly raised his hand, and on his palm, green dragon scales appeared.
And a green dragon aura burst out from Lingtian's body in an instant.
Behind Ling Tian, Jin Peng was suddenly shocked.
As a demon clan, he is naturally extremely sensitive to the aura of the dragon clan.
He had also known for a long time that human Ling Tian could use a technique with the aura of a dragon to make his body extremely tough.
But Panlong's rank is not that high among the dragon clan.
Even facing the real Panlong, Jin Peng can defeat him.
However, what is exuding from Ling Tian's body now is actually the aura of Qinglong!
Qinglong is at the level of the five-color divine dragon, and it is also the strongest bloodline among the five-color dragon clan!
Quite like a descendant of an ancient demon!
Now, does Ling Tian actually possess the power of the blue dragon?
In Jin Peng's surprised gaze, a palm print with dragon aura suddenly appeared in front of Ling Tian's palm.
"Prajna!"
Using the hands of the blue dragon to use the Prajna Divine Palm is not Ling Tian's most tyrannical method today.
However, this was also the first time that Ling Tian used the Azure Dragon's Hand in front of his younger generation.
This is a state with almost one-tenth of the power of the Azure Dragon Transformation. It is the combat power that Ling Tian relies on most!
It is precisely because of this that Ling Tiantian has the confidence to fight against the real Immortal Lord.
Even without the Earthshaking Earthshaking and Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art, it was still enough to defeat Wu Yao.
Sure enough, the Prajna Divine Palm formed in Ling Tian directly enveloped the entire hall.
That big hand directly grasped Wu Yao's sword light.
No matter how crazily the demonic aura above the sword trembled, it could not escape the suppression of Ling Tian's big hand.
"No, this is impossible!"
At this moment, Wu Yao's expression finally changed.
He suddenly realized that the Ling Tian in front of him was so tyrannical that he looked like a pervert.
How could it be possible for a mere Immortal Lord to unleash such tyrannical fighting power!
Can his physical body carry such power!?
Facing Ling Tian, he seemed to be fighting a demon king from the Dark Demon Tribe, which gave him a feeling that it was impossible to win.
This made him a little desperate and crazy.
He was unwilling to give in. As a royal family member of the Dark Demon Clan, how could he accept that a human race was still so tyrannical!?
"What a pity, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take advantage of it!"
"This sword is too weak!"
"In this case, you can die!"
"Don't say that I bully you, you don't have to be unwilling, because it is indeed your destiny to die at the hands of my Qinglong!"
Ling Tian's cold voice sounded, and then, the Divine Palm of Prajna suddenly fell down, swallowing up Wu Yao along with the annihilating sword light.
The sacrificial hall began to collapse. At this moment, the formations in the hall could no longer withstand such terrifying energy and began to collapse from the altar.
Ling Tian retracted his big hand, and the green dragon scales on his palm had disappeared.
Jin Peng stared blankly at Wu Yao's position, where there was only a pool of blood flowing.
Wu Yao, just like that, died under Ling Tian's move.
So scary!
"Now, do you know how tyrannical I am!?"
"I don't have the time to bully you."
Ling Tian turned around and looked down at the golden peng from a high position.
"I admit, you are really scary. You can kill me. I am convinced!"
Jin Peng pursed his lips, feeling a little sad in his heart.
After all, Ling Tian is a human being, but he is so powerful, which greatly affects his self-esteem.
It was him who brought shame to the Golden-eyed Piran Clan!
"Hmph, there is no grudge between me and the demon clan, so naturally I won't kill you."
"Saving your life will be regarded as a favor from me to the demon clan. When the time comes, don't forget to return it to me!"
Ling Tian fell silent, carrying the golden peng, and flew out of the sacrificial ceremony.
"Wait for me and take me out!"
In the main hall, the dwarf master was wailing, but Ling Tian completely disappeared.
Soon after, the sacrificial hall completely collapsed, and the voice of the dwarf lord also disappeared.
Before that, Ling Tian had already asked the Phantom Stinging Bee to go out and told everyone to leave the underground palace.
When Ling Tian appeared in the dwarf city with Jin Peng, Li Futu, Yin Mochou and others had already come out.
And most of the powerful demon clan men brought by Jin Peng survived.
The only ones who died were Wu Yao and those dark demons.
But now, in the city of dwarves, the warriors of the three races are also red-eyed.
Millions of dwarves have been wiped out.
In order to compete for resources, the human race, the demon race, and the dark demon race also began to fight, and everything was in chaos.
However, the appearance of Ling Tian and Jin Peng still surprised these warriors.
The demon warrior was shocked, "Human race, you dare to hurt me, Jin Peng Demon King!?"
How could they not be surprised? At this moment, Jin Peng was being carried by Ling Tian like a little chicken.
Although he did not know how Jin Peng was injured, they did not believe that Jin Peng was injured by Ling Tian.
That's simply impossible!
However, before the demon clan could surround them, Li Futu, Zuo Xiao and others stopped them.
"If you don't want to die, just don't move!"
Li Futu's body was filled with evil spirits.
"Everyone, stand down!"
Jin Peng, who was put down by Ling Tian, also scolded angrily.
"It was Ling Tian who saved me!"
"What!?" Those monster kings looked at each other, unable to understand what Jin Peng meant.
Who hurt Jin Peng, and what ability does Ling Tian have to save the Demon King Jin Peng!? "
Demon King Jinpeng is a descendant of an ancient demon, and he can be saved by this human race!?
"Stop talking nonsense, give me an order. The demon clan and the human clan will stop fighting and join forces to kill all the dark demon clan in this dungeon!"
Jin Peng pursed his lips and said coldly.
"yes!"
Although they were shocked and doubtful, those demon kings did not dare to violate Jin Peng's words. They organized an army of demons, united with the human race, and besieged the warriors of the dark demon clan.
"Ling Tian, that ancient treasure!?"
Yin Rourou looked at Ling Tian, they didn't know what happened in the underground palace.
"Haha, of course I've got it. You go and kill the Dark Demons. That's a lot of points."