Looking at countless figures of Shen Chenfeng, Li Muyu couldn't help but change his face and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you have just broken through to the realm of gods, how can you have the supreme soul?"
"Nothing is impossible."
"How can you, a foreigner, know the majesty of our human race?"
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, and countless figures moved instantly.
Their whole bodies were filled with an extremely sharp aura, like a divine sword from ancient times to the present, gleaming and rushing towards them.
Boom!
Those dozens of golden flashes were torn apart by countless figures in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, those figures were like a torrent, beheading Li Muyu.
"Ancestor Xingtian, hurry up and save me."
Li Muyu was horrified and couldn't help shouting quickly.
However.
Xing Tian stood in the distance, motionless and said: "Little girl, I can only grant you one wish. Do you want me to help you kill all the creatures in this world, or do you want me to save you?"
"Of course you are helping me kill all the creatures in this world."
Li Muyu did not hesitate and said: "Ancestor Xingtian, you won't lie to me, right?"
"joke!"
Xing Tian smiled proudly, his voice filled the whole world, and said: "I, Xing Tian, am the twelfth ancestral witch of the Wu clan. The words I speak are like the blazing sun in the sky, eternal and immortal. How can I be kidding?"
"good!"
Li Muyu took a deep breath, then as if accepting his fate, he stared at Shen Chenfeng and said: "Shen Chenfeng, I am here to wish you smooth sailing on your journey to Huangquan."
"die!"
Shen Chenfeng roared angrily, and the torrent crashed down.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
Li Muyu didn't resist at all and was torn to pieces.
However, Shen Chenfeng did not relax at all.
He put away his supreme soul and turned to look at the terrifying figure.
Ancestral Witch Xingtian!
This was one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan, a star-sky overlord-level figure. Later, for some reason, he landed on the Lingwu Continent and was killed.
Although he has just been resurrected, his body is extremely weak.
But his strength, to Shen Chenfeng, is still as unattainable as the sun and the moon in the world.
It can be said completely.
This is the most powerful opponent he has encountered since ancient times.
Even the Nine Heavenly Dao cannot compare with Xingtian.
However, Shen Chenfeng did not have the slightest fear, but was extremely excited.
Over the years, his Wusheng sword practice has reached a bottleneck, and he has never been able to take another step forward. This is because he has not met an opponent who can let him break through the bottleneck in his sword skills.
Now, he finally met it.
That's right.
Today Shen Chenfeng wants to use the ancestral wizard Xingtian as a grinding stone for the sword.
"You brat, since I promised Li Muyu, I will kill the entire world."
"Then today, both of you will die here."
Feeling the surging fighting spirit in Shen Chenfeng, Xing Tian couldn't help snorting, and said with a hint of disdain: "But because you two just had a big battle, your strength was severely consumed. I don't want to rely on the strong to bully the weak. Now I will give you two hours. After you have recovered to your peak, come back and fight me again."
"Shen Chenfeng, don't be fooled."
"Now that Xingtian has just been resurrected and his body is weak, it is a good opportunity to kill him."
"Otherwise, when he recovers, we will all be doomed."
Zitianzhidao gave a sweet scolding, raised his purple whip, and swung the thunder towards the ancestral witch Xingtian.
"Hahaha, even if I am weak."
"You two ants, how can you be my opponent?"
Xing Tian laughed wildly, and then suddenly stretched out his palm.
Boom!
The big chaos sky thunder that was said to be able to blow everything into chaos was actually crushed by Xing Tian's palm.
Then, he grabbed it with his backhand.
The Chaos Whip in Zitianzhidao's hand was actually caught by Xingtian.
"not good."
Zitianzhidao's face changed drastically, and she felt a tyrannical and savage terrifying force extending along the long whip.
She didn't dare to resist and quickly released her palm.
"Crush it for me!"
Xingtian's five fingers suddenly came together, and a terrifying force arose in his palm.
Bang!
The whip, which was as high as a holy weapon, was crushed by Xing Tian's palm and exploded.
"ah!"
"Xingtian, you bastard, how dare you destroy my magic weapon?"
Zitianzhidao groaned, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I don't just want to destroy your magic weapon?"
"Today, I will go against the will of Heaven."
Xingtian roared loudly, he spread out his five fingers, turned the world upside down, covered the sky, and shrouded the way of the purple sky.
Zitianzhidao did not dare to confront him head-on and quickly retreated.
But at this time.
Xing Tian's arm trembled, and that huge palm tore through the space, instantly reaching the front of Zi Tian Zhi Dao.
"Die!"
Xingtian's voice was cold, as if he had already seen the scene of Zitianzhi being bombarded.
Zitianzhidao also had a face full of despair, knowing that he was no match for Xingtian.
"Xingtian, do you dare?"
Sudden!
A fierce sword light, like the blazing sun, shines brightly and tears through the endless darkness.
Poof!
Xing Tian's huge palm was instantly cut off by Shen Chenfeng.
"Shen Chenfeng?"
Zi Tianzhidao raised his head blankly and looked at the figure in front of him, feeling somewhat unbelievable.
"Now is not the time to talk."
"Go quickly."
Shen Chenfeng put his arms around Zitianzhidao's waist, and then his figure flashed and rushed outside.
Zitianzhidao lay on Shen Chenfeng's chest, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, you and I have a deep hatred, why do you still want to save me?"
"What you just said is correct."
"No matter how many grievances we have, right now, we are all here to protect our allies in Lingwu Continent."
Shen Chenfeng's figure was like lightning. After a few flashes, he had already flown hundreds of miles away.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a strong sense of oppression suddenly broke through the air from behind.
Shen Chenfeng trembled in his heart, quickly raised his soul and looked behind him.
I saw Xing Tian taking a step forward and appearing behind Shen Chenfeng in an instant.
Then he raised a finger, like a giant pillar holding up the sky, carrying an unparalleled momentum and crushing down on Shen Chenfeng.
"One finger of destruction!"
"Shen Chenfeng, go to hell!"
boom!
Xing Tian flew out with one finger, and the entire space instantly began to collapse and disappear.
"You go first!"
Shen Chenfeng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and quickly pushed with both hands to send the Purple Sky Way out.
Then he suddenly turned around, holding the God-killing Sword in his hand. A heaven-shattering aura burst out from his body, and he slashed out with a sword from afar, saying: "Kill!"
Poof!
There was a muffled sound.
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
Shen Chenfeng flew out with his sword and cut off Xingtian's fingers abruptly.
However, Xing Tian flicked his hand and the severed finger instantly returned to its original state.
"Shen Chenfeng, although your swordsmanship is good, compared with Yue Lingtian, you are still far behind."
"Now, let me show you the secret skill of our Wu Clan."