It's as heavy as a mountain, as if it can collapse the entire space.
"This is the Chaos Sword Technique!"
The surrounding warriors were overjoyed when they saw this scene. They knew that this was the magical power of the Wanchu Holy Land, and it was displayed by the old man in purple at this moment. It was extremely terrifying.
Among the six-star kings, few can resist. I think the boy named Lin Xuan should not be able to resist either.
One sword breaks all laws.
Facing the powerful old man in purple, Lin Xuan showed even stronger strength.
He didn't dodge at all, but swung his sword directly, resisting the purple sword light in the sky.
Boom boom boom!
A big explosion occurred in the sky, and terrifying energy swept across all directions. Black sword light struck down from the sky, shattering everything.
Those terrifying purple sword lights were like paper, being torn apart ruthlessly.
Not only that, the long purple sword was split in half by a sword.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
The old man in purple clothes was even more shocked, because not only was his attack destroyed, but his whole body was also enveloped by a sharp sword light.
"No!"
The old man in purple roared madly, and eighteen ancient shields rushed out from his body, quickly surrounding him, trying to resist.
Click, click, click!
The next moment, eighteen simple purple shields exploded in an instant, and the old man in purple was also chopped open with a sword.
"Killed again!"
Seeing this scene, the warriors around them all went crazy. Who is this? He is too crazy!
Could it be that the other party is really just a four-star king?
They couldn't imagine it. They even suspected that the young man in front of them was a powerful man in disguise.
The purpose is to severely damage their Wanchu Holy Land.
"Damn it, this kid is so arrogant!"
"Everyone, come together and kill him!"
The kings who followed the old man in purple roared angrily one by one. They couldn't bear the result before them, so they decided to join forces to take action.
Lin Xuan's black hair was flying like a god or demon. He held the Nine Nether Demon Sword in his hand and swung a half-moon-shaped black sword light across the void quickly.
The few kings who wanted to take action were killed with a single sword before they could make a move.
As for the other people, their scalps were all numb and they did not dare to take action again.
How could they fight like this? The opponent was so strong that they had no power to fight back.
I am afraid that only the saint herself or a powerful master can suppress the opponent.
"Who is it? How dare you make trouble here! Interrupting the saint's purification?"
At this moment, a cold shout rang out, and then a figure, like a spear, fell directly from the sky.
"Senior Brother Wang Ping!"
Seeing that figure, many people exclaimed in surprise, each of them showing expressions of ecstasy.
What fell from the sky was a young man. Although he looked young, his status was very noble in the Wanchu Holy Land.
Not even the old man in purple could compare.
Because this Wang Ping is one of the candidates for the Holy Son.
She is extremely powerful and has a very good relationship with the newly promoted Saint of Wanchu, so she is here now.
As soon as Wang Ping landed, he frowned because he found countless blood and corpses of strong men in their holy land around him.
This made him look gloomy.
"What's going on?" he asked coldly, "Is there a powerful person coming?"
To be honest, this kind of thing would never happen in their Wanchu Holy Land. After all, they are a peerless Holy Land and no one dares to provoke them.
But now, so many masters were killed, which really shocked him.
"Senior Brother Wang Ping, you must avenge us!"
"It's this kid, he's the one who killed many masters."
Everyone pointed at Lin Xuan.
"What? It's him!"
Wang Ping was surprised and finally looked at Lin Xuan.
To be honest, he didn't pay attention to the other party at all before, because the aura of the other party was only that of a late four-star king.
Such cultivation was nothing in Wanchu Holy Land, so he didn't take it to heart.
But he didn't expect that the scene in front of him was caused by someone he ignored.
This gave him an incredible feeling. He even suspected that he heard it wrong.
However, the next moment, his face turned gloomy and dark, and there was even a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Because from the front, Lin Xuan shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Get your saintess out of here!"
Arrogant, the other party is so arrogant! They dare to knock on the door and make such noise in their territory!
This made him intolerable.
"Boy, who are you?" Wang Ping snorted coldly.
"Brother, he is that little thief Lin Xuan!" The disciple next to him quickly reminded him.
"What? Is he that Lin Xuan?" Wang Ping was also stunned after hearing this, and then showed a hint of ferocity.
This name was familiar to him because the other party had been issued a wanted order by Shake Light Holy Land before.
Moreover, not long ago, it was reported that the other party had captured Liu Mingyue, the genius of their Wanchu Holy Land.
Therefore, in Wanchu Holy Land, many disciples regarded Lin Xuan as a devil and wanted to kill him with their own hands.
But Wang Ping didn't expect that the other party would appear now.
"So you are that Lin Xuan!"
Wang Ping frowned, because although the opponent only showed the cultivation level of a four-star king in the late stage, his strength might have exceeded that of most six-star kings.
"Boy, I have to say that you are very smart. You have suppressed your cultivation to the level of a four-star king and confused so many masters."
"But it's a pity that your tricks are of no use in front of me!"
Wang Ping said coldly.
Because in his opinion, the reason why the other party was able to kill so many masters must be because the other party hid his cultivation.
It was because the warriors of Wanchu Holy Land were careless that the other party was able to do it.
And he would never be fooled like this.
"Hidden cultivation?" Hearing this, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
He is not hiding his cultivation, but he is really only a late four-star king.
But there is no need to tell the other party these things.
The next moment, he clenched the magic sword in his hand again and said coldly: "Since you refuse to call your saint out, then I have no choice but to go find her myself!"
"Huh, just you?"
"Boy, if you want to find a saint, you have to pass me first!" Wang Ping shouted coldly.
As one of the successor saint sons, he is powerful and terrifying. So at this moment, he did not put Lin Xuan on his body.
"Since you dare to block the way, I can only kill you! Then I will look for the Saint of Wanchu."
Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and then he strode forward.
"court death!"
Wang Ping was really angry because the other party's casual attitude was unbearable to him.
Has he ever suffered such contempt?
"Chaos Wheel!"
With an angry shout, the brilliance of the sky condensed in his right hand, forming a huge **** that rotated rapidly.
The Dharma Theory is completely condensed with the energy of chaos. It is extremely terrifying. It carries the power of wind and thunder when it rotates, and can easily shatter the void.