The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 392
A sword across the sky, destroying everything!

The sword condensed by Shen Lang from the eternal fire is a threat to the mighty and mighty, and the coercion of the world, especially under the infinite light of the sun and the golden crow, the power of this sword is even more powerful It has reached an incomparable level, as if it was cut off by a single sword, it is this world.

The shocking scene shocked everyone's hearts...

The entire Black Territory, whether it is the undercover agents lurking from all sides or the desperadoes who have lived here for a long time, is frozen by the thought of the vast and stalwart force in front of them, which seems to end the past and the present, and plunge the world into silence.

This……

It is simply not a power that humans can display.

is God!

God the sun!

"Crazy, crazy, this is the power that the new supreme can emit!?"

"Strong! Strong! Too strong! This is absolutely impossible to be a new Supreme. The power of this sword may have reached the level of the third or even fourth level of the original. This is definitely an old Supreme. exist."

"Reverend Wanmu is in danger this time. Although he is a veteran Supreme, his strength is only at the original level. He is not very strong among the Supreme Supreme. It is only because he is the Supreme Supreme that he has such a great reputation."

"This is no longer a sparring match. The two of them fought real fire, and they can no longer control the power of their shots. Every move is a must-kill."

Countless warriors who witnessed this scene couldn't help venting the shocking emotions in their hearts.

The supreme duel between two peak existences had such a great impact on their hearts, it was so big that it made people lose their minds, and it was so big that they understood their own insignificance.

After nearly seven or eight kilometers, the sword that seemed to cut off the sky, the earth and the sky still seemed to be directed at them. They only felt that they were facing this supreme sword.

The shock of the soul is far from being able to calm down.

On the face of Master Wanmu, there was an expression of panic and panic.

The power of the source is still the source of fire that is more terrifying than the ordinary fire attribute.

He couldn't stop this sword in a hurry!

will die!

He will die!
Master Wan Mu was frightened by the sword of Nirvana, his face turned pale and his pupils trembled.

In fact, if he hadn't listened to King Xiao Ming's words, thinking that Shen Lang was not the supreme powerhouse, and hadn't used all his strength at the beginning, even though he couldn't block this sword, at least he could reduce the power to the greatest extent, and even survived unscathed dodge.

however……

Under Shen Lang's subversive and unreasonable contemplation of the gods, the quantitative change has produced a qualitative change. Shen Lang, who is only the ninth level of the gods, is on the same level as him, the supreme god.

wrong.

Not flat.

Shen Lang's mental strength seemed to be stronger than that of the Supreme Alchemist.

Under the collision and backlash of the gods, a saint of the ninth level of the gods was awakened one step ahead of him, the tenth level of the gods, and within a tenth of a second, he released an attack that reached at least the fourth stage of the original source.

Outrageous.

It's outrageous!
A 20-year-old Supreme is already astonishing in the past, but what is even more contrary to common sense is that this Supreme is not the first stage of the original source that has just broken through, but at least the fourth stage of the original source.

Supreme is the respectful title for those who are strong in the tenth rank of martial arts.

For example, the seventh-rank human immortal, the eighth-rank true immortal, and the ninth-rank supreme immortal are all respectful titles.

However, the name of the realm is not the case.

Grades one to three are acquired realms.

Ranks four to six are the innate realm.

Grades seven to nine are the Heaven Realm.

The Supreme is the same.

The tenth rank of martial arts is the original state.

The way of origin is divided into ten sections.

Rank ten and rank ten can be called the pinnacle of martial arts!
He is the true god on earth.

The fourth stage of the original source already belongs to the best among the supreme.

On the road to the source of the sky, at least 400 meters high,

Every one of this level of powerhouses is a well-known big shot.

however……

That achievement now belongs to a 20-year-old.

Is there anything more absurd than this?

Master Wan Mu only felt wronged.

The injustice of June Feixue.

He was stupid himself, he believed the words of that beast nicknamed king, and felt greedy towards Shen Lang, which was nothing, after all, greed is a human instinct.

However, that Shen Lang opened his eyes and told nonsense, bluntly said that he is not the Supreme, and this is the root cause of everything.

If Shen Lang said that he was Supreme, then he would never do anything, and would not choose to protect King Ming.

In the final analysis, it was still Shen Lang's fishing law enforcement.

This old six!

This is the last thought of Master Wanmu before his consciousness dies.

He was not reconciled.

He still has many methods that he has not used.

For example, he planted the giant jungle in Wanmuguan. These trees are all cultivated by his spiritual contemplation. Although they cannot reproduce the horror of the ancient demon tree, under his control, everything within a radius of three kilometers, All will become his wood domain.

He will be the Emperor of Wood.

Another example is the most powerful aspect of the Supreme God of Refining, which is the embodiment of a true spirit.

Let yourself temporarily replace the true spirit consciousness and become an ancient creature.

No matter which one it is, as long as he can use it, he may be invincible, but escape is still not a problem.

but now……

It's all over!
The brilliant sword that cut off the past and the present passed through him without any resistance.

scoff!

Blood splashed, and blood spilled into the sky.

In the horrified eyes of countless people, Master Wan Mu fell straight to the ground as if tofu had been cut in half.

Dust was splashed all over the place.

Daoist Wanmu, the tenth supreme god of refining gods, dies!

Looking at Master Wanmu who didn't even leave a complete body, Shen Lang was in a trance.

It wasn't because of killing people, after all, Master Wan Mu had already admitted to himself that he used human lives to feed the evil tree.

Killing him is doing harm to the people.

What really made Shen Lang uneasy was that he had killed a supreme being himself.

Although this is just a Supreme God of Cultivation, and he cannot surpass him in the ninth level of God Cultivation in terms of spiritual power, but a Supreme is a Supreme, he...

Killed a peak powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Although I really want to say that a person's death is like a lamp going out, the grievance between you and me ends between the two of us, and innocent people are not involved, but...Your Wanmu Temple is really a purgatory on earth, and you don't deserve my salvation. "

Shen Lang withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of Wanmuguan.

Before, because of Master Wanmu, he couldn't perceive the real situation of Wanmuguan.

And now...

This Taoist temple hidden in the deep mountains and old forests finally lost its protective umbrella.

It was also completely exposed to Shen Lang's vision.

Let Shen Lang feel cold all over the place.

bones.

There were bones everywhere.

The huge forest stretching for three kilometers below him was cultivated with human life.

Every giant tree grows on top of dead bones.

The front mountain is like this, and the back mountain is also like this.

Even the entire Taoist temple is full of such a scene of planting trees with human life as fertilizer.

Crowds of people.

This is the concept of cannibalism based on the sea of ​​people.

Master Wan Mu does not deserve to be redeemed by him.

The Taoist Wanmu Temple who helped Master Wanmu to help the tyrant is even more hateful and damned.

This man-eating Wanmu Temple is not worthy of living in this world.

A wisp of eternal fire emerged from Shen Lang's fingertips again, and he threw it out into the stretching woods.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest seemed to be ignited.

And Shen Lang disappeared in an instant.

When it reappeared, it had already landed in front of King Xiao Ming who was fleeing towards the back mountain.

The eyes are dim.

Just look at Xiaoming Wang like this.

Mourning is greater than death.

He was completely disappointed with Xiaoming Wang's various behaviors.

The majestic Ming Wang Zong couldn't even take out seven pieces of floating titanium fine gold, but Xiao Ming Wang kept procrastinating, even cheating and refusing to give it. He even planned to remove the brand of mental power left by him and make him completely blind.

What does this mean?
It shows that King Xiao Ming did it on purpose.

He was deliberately playing a scoundrel, intending to lose these bets.

For such a person, it is useless to say more.

thump.

The moment he saw Shen Lang, King Xiao Ming's legs went limp, and he immediately knelt down on the ground.

I trembled all over.

Scared.

King Ming was completely scared.

He never imagined that in just over three months, Shen Lang would transform himself from a first-time eighth-rank tester to a supreme expert who could kill Wanmu Daoist.

In the middle, only three months have passed.

It was almost too late for him to regret it.

"Shen Lang, I was wrong, I was really wrong, give me another chance."

King Xiaoming wept bitterly.

When he found out that he was really suffering from radioactive nuclear radiation, King Ming really panicked, and immediately wanted his father to take out the Zongmen's floating titanium gold to repay the bet.

However, his father told him that before this, Emperor Dan Guyuan had already come to the sect once. In order to make Emperor Dan owe him a favor, his father waved his hand and sent out all the remaining floating titanium fine gold in the sect. .

It will take some time to get it all together.

And during this period of time, after being exposed to nuclear radiation, his white blood cells would drop first, the cells would become diseased, and eventually he would die.

With no other choice, he chose to seek help from Master Wanmu.

and so……

It's not that he doesn't want to give it.

But Ming Wangzong, there is really no floating titanium fine gold.

"There are only three things. I have given you a chance, but you treat him like a fool."

Shen Lang approached step by step, with a quiet tone.

"Wait, Shen Lang, you can't kill me, my father is Lord Fudo Ming, you kill..."

Before Xiaoming Wang could finish speaking, Shen Lang had already swung his sword over his head.

He is the most soft-hearted person.

Once Xiao Ming Wang is made to use bitter tricks again, he is likely to give Xiao Ming Wang another chance.

however……

Nothing but three.

Given another chance, the only one suffering would be himself.

"It's a matter of course to repay the debt. Since Xiaoming Wang can't repay, then according to the requirements of the bet, I have the right and obligation to go to Ming Wangzong to repay."

Looking at the Wanmu Temple that was completely ignited, Shen Lang muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)