At first, the ball was only the size of a longan. As Tang Wan'er's jade hands opened it, it quickly plumped up and turned into a transparent ball about a foot in diameter.
The transparent ball was like a crystal clear crystal. However, as soon as the ball appeared, time seemed to stand still, and the world became silent for a moment. The strong men present felt a chill in their hearts. In the ball, they smelled something
The smell of death.
In the transparent sphere, there are hundreds of millions of tiny runes circulating, like hundreds of millions of small fish swimming slowly, peacefully and naturally, but people can feel the feeling from the runes that are almost indistinguishable with the naked eye.
A deadly threat.
"What kind of magic is this?"
The strong men of Nanxuan Territory were horrified. Although they were all giants and had lived for countless years, they had never seen such a terrifying and weird technique.
"Wind Spirit Zhanyue"
Tang Wan'er shouted softly, her jade hands glowed, and the transparent ball in her hand shot out. At that moment, the heaven and earth roared and exploded, and time and space seemed to be torn apart. Fragments of time and space appeared unexpectedly. Time and time were cut apart. Heaven and earth
confusion.
In the main hall of Tianmu Shrine, the master of Tianmu Shrine and a group of elders looked at the battlefield in the distance, all showing horror. How could a small disciple of the God Transformation Realm deliver such a terrifying blow?
"The great era has really arrived. For countless years, only people have been able to understand the four major inheritances of Venerable Yaochi, but no one has truly inherited them.
Now that all the four major inheritances have been inherited, Tang Wan'er can use the wind magic just now. She must have mastered some of it. The methods of the former sages can finally show the tip of the iceberg." Palace Master of Tianmu Shrine.
Can't help but sigh.
"But Tang Wan'er's technique doesn't look like wind energy at all. The fluctuations are wrong." An elder was puzzled.
"As the saying goes, the wind has no fixed momentum. If the person who controls the wind element takes action, the wind will inevitably blow violently, the earth will shake, and the mountains will shake. Use momentum to accumulate power, and use movement to cultivate power.
But that's just common sense. Tang Wan'er's technique has reached the extreme of wind, turning from movement to stillness, and has reached the state of returning to nature. This blow is very terrifying." said the Palace Master of Tianmu Shrine.
As soon as the Master of Tianmu Shrine finished speaking, Tang Wan'er's attack had already reached the powerful man from Nanxuan Territory.
Especially the white-bearded old man who was holding the artifact bone shield and was the first to rush towards Tang Waner. He raised the artifact bone shield in his hand and smashed it towards the ball.
"boom"
The ball exploded and looked very fragile, but the moment the ball exploded, a vast force spewed out like a volcano.
The ball that had been silent before suddenly exploded, and ten thousand tiny wind blades shot out as if they were angered.
"puff"
The white-bearded old man holding a bone shield exploded in an instant, and the endless wind blades swallowed him up. He instantly turned into a blood mist that filled the sky. No bones were left, and even the soul was killed together.
"It actually damaged the artifact."
When they saw that the white-bearded old man was killed with one blow, the expressions of the strong men from the Nanxuan Territory suddenly changed. Those who had been running forward immediately turned around and ran away.
"Boom boom boom..."
However, their speed could not keep up with the attack of the wind blade, so all of them could only use their strongest defensive techniques. As a result, they were all blown away and blood spurted out.
Those who had divine weapons to protect their bodies were lucky. They were shocked and their energy and blood surged, but they did not suffer any injuries. However, those who did not have divine weapons to protect their bodies and rushed forward were not so lucky.
Blood spurted out wildly, and the body was shot into a sieve by tiny wind blades. Some of the unlucky ones were pierced directly between their eyebrows, and even their souls were killed.
Tang Wan'er took action, shocking everyone present. If it weren't for the white-bearded old man who used the artifact bone shield to resist part of the force, who knows how many strong men would have been killed with this blow.
But even so, hundreds of Fate Star Realm powerhouses were still seriously injured, and dozens were killed on the spot. Those powerhouses looked at Tang Wan in the void with a look of horror, looking as if he were an immortal, but with a cold face.
Son.
Including Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Xiao Yun and Liu Ruyan were all shocked. Tang Waner was no longer the Tang Waner she was before. At this time, she was too terrifying. She killed a leader holding an artifact with one move and destroyed
Artifact, the performance is too strong and domineering.
Tang Wan'er faced tens of thousands of powerful sect masters. Her long clothes were floating and her waterfall-like long hair was floating slightly. She looked at them coldly, like a female war goddess. No one dared to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
"Boom boom boom..."
Tang Wan'er here shocked all the powerful men in the Nanxuan Territory with one blow, and no one dared to step forward. Over there, Long Chen and Han Wanchang, who was half-step into the underworld, were already inextricably killed.
What the strong men of Nanxuan Territory couldn't accept was that Long Chen's long black sword flew like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing Han Wanchang and making him fall back again and again.
The divine ring behind Long Chen rotated, five stars circulated in his eyes, he took a step forward, and slashed out the Dragon Bone Evil Moon again in his hand.
"Boom boom boom"
Long Chen's three consecutive strikes were like the waves of the Yangtze River, superimposed on each other. When the third strike came out, Han Wanchang spurted out a mouthful of blood and was shaken to the point of flying backwards.
"Failed...defeated?"
Han Wanchang vomited blood and flew backwards. The hearts of the strong men in Nanxuan Territory suddenly went cold. He was a strong man in the half-step to the underworld. Among the strong men present, the existence with the highest cultivation level and the strongest combat power was unexpectedly killed by a little
The young disciple of Transformation God Realm was so shocked that he vomited blood, which was unacceptable.
call!
Long Chen pushed Dragon Bone Evil Moon onto his shoulder and looked coldly at Han Wanchang, who looked frightened and angry:
"It's just a half-step to the underworld, but it's more impressive than a strong person in the underworld. Is this the tradition of your Han family?
He doesn’t have much ability, but he is very good at bullying others. As expected, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. From the old to the young, they all have the same virtue."
Back then, Han Feifei's warm sedan was running rampant in the queue of others. Others couldn't get out of the way, so they whipped it. This was what Long Chen despised the most. He always had to crush others to show his dignity.
An idiot who satisfies his inner sense of superiority.
Han Wanchang was shocked and angry. He never imagined that Long Chen could be so terrifying. He exploded with all his strength, exhausted all his spells, and was still beaten by Long Chen.
What made him most angry was that Long Chen didn't use any magic moves at all. He was just like a gangster, hacking and slashing randomly. He clearly had a big move, but he had no chance to use it. He was so angry that he was going crazy.
It's a pity that Han Wanchang is not a Heaven-Evolving One, and his soul cannot form a seal for him. In this way, he needs to guide time to release his ultimate move. Naturally, Long Chen will not let him use it, and chops Han Wanchang with a knife, until Han Wanchang**
**, I almost lost my temper.
"you……"
Han Wanchang was furious and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed. He took out a dragon-shaped jade tablet from his waist and suddenly turned from anger to joy.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, your death has come."
Han Wanchang laughed loudly and crushed the dragon-shaped jade tablet in his hand. He saw a beam of light falling in the void and a figure slowly appearing.
When he saw the dragon-shaped jade tablet in Han Wanchang's hand, the face of the palace master of Tianmu Shrine in the distance suddenly changed, but it was too late to inform Chu Yao.
In the beam of light, a figure slowly formed, and a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, a purple gold crown, a square face, and a majestic face appeared in front of everyone.
This man was tall and tall, and his eyes were as sharp as blades. There was a symbol flashing in his eyes, a blood-colored brilliance, as if he could penetrate a person's soul with just his gaze.
As soon as that person appeared, all the hairs on Long Chen's body stood up. He already knew who this person was.
As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, without saying a word, his body swayed, leaving endless afterimages in the void, and came to Long Chen. His speed was so fast that people could not see his movements clearly.
"The Sixth Form of Opening Heaven"
The moment the middle-aged man appeared, Long Chen had already started to accumulate strength and slashed him with one strike.
"snort"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and with his big hand like a knife, he slapped Long Chen's knife shadow with just one palm.
"boom"
Long Chen's sword shadow was smashed to pieces by the middle-aged man. Long Chen's whole body was shaken and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The middle-aged man smashed Long Chen's knife shadow into pieces with one palm, his figure swayed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
However, the middle-aged man's expression quickly returned to normal, and he took one step forward. The moment he took action again, the entire world suddenly lost its color, leaving only black and white.
There was no other color in this world except black and white. At that moment, all the strong men present turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear.
"The power of life and death"
"This, this is a power that can only be controlled by a strong person in the Underworld Realm."
"This is a terrifying master of the underworld realm, who actually personally dealt with Long Chen."
For a moment, all the strong men in the audience were stunned. They could not have imagined that a strong man in the Underworld Realm would condescend to deal with Long Chen personally.
You must know that Long Chen is just a small disciple of the God Transformation Realm. If he takes action like this, he will exaggerate Long Chen's identity and make him a laughing stock.
The middle-aged man remained silent. The moment he opened the realm of life and death, everyone felt that there were only two kinds of energy left in the world, one was life and the other was death.
Both of these energies are in the hands of the middle-aged man. In this realm, he is God. Whoever he wants to live will live, and whoever he wants to die will die. There is no room for resistance.
The moment the middle-aged man opened up the realm of life and death, Long Chen was the first to bear the brunt and was locked by the power of life and death.
At that moment, Long Chen felt an invisible big hand grabbing his throat. He could not move or resist. If he resisted, he would die.
The space solidified, time and space stood still, and the middle-aged man was seen walking towards Long Chen with an indifferent expression, and grabbed Long Chen's neck with a big hand.
"Buzz"
Suddenly the void shook, and a crescent moon struck the middle-aged man's back silently. It was Tang Wan'er's sneak attack.
"Bang"
The middle-aged man didn't know how to move his head. He swung his left hand back, and Tang Wan'er's carefully executed blow was instantly shattered by a gust of wind.
But just when he shattered Tang Wan'er's attack with one finger, Long Chen, who had been stiff and motionless, suddenly moved.
"Snapped"
Long Chen's big hand slapped the middle-aged man's face hard, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the battlefield.