There was silence in the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court, and even the giants who had practiced for tens of thousands of years were a little stunned.
The second son of the Shentian Jue Mansion died like this.
This is Lord Shentian's future heir. He has great power in his hands and was respected by thousands of people just a moment ago.
At this moment, it turned into ashes.
"Good kill, haha."
An emerging sage from the Long family was tied to a copper pillar, with more than a dozen iron chains wrapped around his body. He laughed loudly and shook the copper pillar.
Lord Shentian, with long hair shawl and stern eyes, stared at Feng Feiyun standing on the top of the palace, "Okay, I am indeed the right person. He is worthy of being the heir of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra"."
"Feng Feiyun, you know what you are doing." Mr. Lin Ge was seriously injured by Xuesongzi's sword energy before his death, and his body was almost torn apart. He had been nursing his injuries just now, but he suppressed his injuries until now. Suddenly, he Stand up.
Feng Feiyun said: "I have a lot of karma with the Long family. I can't just watch the Long family die. Mr. Ge, I'm sorry."
"So that's it." Mr. Lin Ge, who was wearing a simple cloth with a belt like a rattan, sighed, "After all, you are the person I like. It is indeed a pity to see you die here in vain. Even if you hold half of the The Holy Talisman can exert half-saint-level power in a short period of time, but it will definitely not be the match for the lord. If you leave the semi-holy talisman to atone for your sins, I can intercede for you in front of the lord. Spare your life."
Lin Gelao walked towards Feng Feiyun step by step, with worry on his face, like an ordinary old man educating his younger generation.
Feng Feiyun said: "Since I have decided to take action, there is no reason to regret it. I can only accept Mr. Ge's kindness."
"Then you go die."
Mr. Lin Ge had already walked ten steps away from Feng Feiyun, his eyes suddenly became cold and cruel, and he sneered.
A distance of ten steps could be covered in a tenth of an instant for a person of Lin Ge's level.
Feng Feiyun had long expected that Mr. Lin Ge was not a good person and was on guard against him. When he took action, Feng Feiyun immediately blew down the Sanweizhen stove.
"The force of heaven is the guide, the force of the earth is the foundation, and then it is cut."
Mr. Lin Ge's practice in treasure hunting has reached a height that few people can reach. He can attract the power of the sky and the terrain at his fingertips. The sky is like a cloud sinking, and the terrain is like a continent, floating upward.
One sinks, one floats.
Caught Feng Feiyun in the middle.
"boom."
The violent collision of the Sanweizhen stove shattered the sky and the terrain and tore it into pieces. The stove bombarded Mr. Lin Ge's body and blew him away. All the flesh and blood on his body collapsed. A large piece of it hit the ground heavily.
The Holy Court Lord's Palace shook violently, a huge crack appeared, and it began to split to both sides.
Thousands of miles of palaces were collapsing, the pillars were broken, and dense spider veins appeared on the walls. Finally, they collapsed. The formations guarding the Holy Court Palace were also shattered. The foundations of each formation were cracked, and the towering clouds were The formation tower also collapsed accordingly.
"The Lord's Palace of the Holy Court can no longer withstand the confrontation of this level of power, and the entire Lord's Palace will be shattered."
"Since ancient times, no one has been able to smash the Lord's Heavenly Palace into pieces. This is the first time."
"Many formations have been destroyed, and they cannot bear the power of an unknown semi-saint level."
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The powerful men who came to the banquet all retreated one after another, unwilling to get involved in the battle between the Shentian Jue Mansion and the Shengting Long Family. This was a battle that would determine the future direction of the Sixth Central Dynasty. Once they got involved, it might be beyond redemption.
Of course, some of them had an extremely close relationship with Lord Shentian and stayed. They had an alliance with Lord Shentian and it was a mutual cooperation relationship.
After Mr. Lin Ge was defeated by Feng Feiyun, someone with the level of a Duke stepped forward.
This lord is the master of the Mu Realm. He looks to be in his thirties. He is riding a white jade tiger in front of him, wearing a purple and gold mysterious robe, and a golden cloak flying on his back.
"Go away."
Feng Feiyun ignored that he was a lord, and at this time he wanted to kill Lord Shentian.
Lord Shentian was injured by the cedar tree and was recovering from his injuries. Feng Feiyun naturally did not want to see Lord Shentian recover from his injuries, so it was best to take this opportunity to kill Lord Shentian.
The leader of the Mujing Realm sneered: "Huangkou kid, you alone dare to be so presumptuous to me."
At the same time, two more realm master-level figures emerged from the void, namely the Dahao realm master and the Tianmu realm master.
The three lords surrounded Feng Feiyun in the center. They were all in high spirits and full of fighting spirit. They did not want Feng Feiyun to disturb Lord Shentian at this time.
Without saying a word, Feng Feiyun slashed out a stream of Holy Spirit's Qi, breaking a piece of Dahao Realm Master's armor, leaving a bloody gash on his chest.
The Master of Tianmu Realm and the Master of Mu Realm each summoned an ancient spiritual weapon, both of which were peerless warriors.
A bead that looked like an eyeball flew out from the hand of the Sky Master Realm, blooming with boundless brilliance, like a scorching sun suspended in the sky.
The leader of the Mujing Realm sacrificed a thin lin whip, which was made from the skin of a ten thousand-year-old snake. It was wrapped with hawkmoth silk. When he swung the whip, the whip became three hundred miles long and had enough water. The vat was so thick that it shattered dozens of palaces in the dilapidated Lord's Heavenly Palace.
The three realm masters are all top-notch figures. If Feng Feiyun did not have the Half-Saint Talisman, he would not be a match for any of them.
The three realm masters joining forces are enough to sweep across the world.
"My little friend, I'm here to fight them. You go and deal with Lord Shentian, and you will definitely not let him recover from his injuries." The owner of Wushouxing Palace stepped on the seven-star lotus flower, and there was a starlight floating above his head, like a star from the starry sky. The banished immortal who walked out.
The master of Wushouxing Palace is a disciple of Xuesongzi. He has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but he is still as young as a twenty-year-old boy. He used three magic weapons at the same time to compete with three nobles.
The figures of the four people moved so fast that most people could barely see their shadows. In an instant, they flew into the void, making endless roars of thunder.
An instant later, the four of them had flown around the Atrium Star seven times, fighting while flying. If the Atrium Star was not different from other planets, they would have been smashed to pieces by them.
"He is worthy of being the most proud disciple of Senior Xuesongzi. His strength can actually defeat the three lords."
Many overlords stood in the distance, looking at the Atrium Star. They saw the Palace Master of Wushouxing Palace chasing the three princes and fighting. They were all very impressed. They believed that the Palace Master of Wushouxing Palace would become the top of the Sixth Central Dynasty in the future. one of the characters.
"boom."
Suddenly, a loud noise came.
Half of the stars in the "Atrium Star" at the center of the Holy Court were shattered, creating a magnificent and spectacular scene in the sky, which was very shocking.
The four big figures, the Palace Master of Wushouxing Palace, the Master of Mu Realm, the Master of Tianmu Realm, and the Master of Dahao Realm, were all blown away by this force. Except for the Palace Master of Wushouxing Palace, he could still manage.
After resisting, the other three realm masters were injured by that force, and they were constantly vomiting blood from their mouths.
"Quickly retreat. This is a true semi-saint level power. If you get a little bit of it, you will die."
The monks standing tens of thousands of miles away were frightened by this force and fled towards the distance. However, there were still some weaker people who were blasted into pieces by the force because they could not escape.
scum.
Half of the stars in the atrium were rotten, and many star fragments were suspended in the sky, drifting in all directions. Hot magma flowed out of the center of the planet, burning the horizon red and setting off a red sunset.
In the sunset, which was as red as flames, there was a roaring sound of war, shaking the air like waves, and the air waves spread thousands of miles away.
Even if you stand far away in the void, you can see Lord Shentian's huge God of War appearance.
The monk who was fighting against the God of War was very young, flying around the God of War like a gleaming grain of rice. The stove in his hand became like a flaming star, and it was inseparable from the God of War.
This is simply like a scene out of myths and legends.
"Junior, I will beat you until you are completely destroyed." Lord Shentian's voice was extremely domineering.
"I thought so too."
Feng Feiyun stood in the void and punched out the Bagua Dao Seal, turning it into a black and white circular sky, suspended above the head of the God of War's Dharma, spinning like a turbine, shattering the God of War's Dharma.
Lord Shentian sat cross-legged on top of the broken atrium star, his eyes opened wide, he stretched out his arm, and blasted out a huge handprint, the palm of his hand was enough to crush the stars.
"Bang."
The Half-Holy Talisman in Feng Feiyun's hand cracked for the sixth time and was almost completely shattered.
Although the Half-Saint Talisman is powerful, it is not as good as the real Half-Saint after all.
Feng Feiyun flew backwards, not daring to collide head-on with Lord Shentian.
"Junior, today is your day of death." Lord Shentian suddenly stood up, his body radiating divine light. The light emitted from the star in the courtyard, dazzling and dazzling, transforming into a distant void, but still very bright.
"Anyone who is an enemy of our Lord God will be killed without mercy."
A group of old men came across the void, every breath was surging, and they carried an energy like a god of war.
The ancestors and sages of the Shentian Jue Mansion were born to help the Shen Tian Jue Mansion suppress the rebellion. Many of these old people in the Shen Tian Jue Mansion were of higher seniority than the Shen Tian Jue Mansion, and they were all immortal beings.
"Everyone in the Shentian Jue Mansion must die today."
Long Aotian was wearing tattered silver armor, his long hair was flying wildly, his body was dripping with blood, his eyes were piercing, and he was dragging a mountain of corpses in his hand. There were tens of thousands of corpses. Among them, standing on the top of the corpse mountain was a Taoist, who was none other than Lord Shentian.
One of the powerful subordinates is "Tianguan Taoist".
Tianguan Taoist had nine spears piercing his body, one of which pierced the center of his eyebrows, and blood kept flowing down from his eyes.
This is an extremely shocking scene. Long Aotian is like a demon walking in the void, dragging tens of thousands of corpses and letting out a deep roar, "Where are the children of the Long family? Kill them."