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"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Energy shocks came, and Lord Yinjue suffered repeated shocks. Even though he was the Lord, he couldn't resist the huge vibration of Cang Xuanting.

"Ah!" Being crushed and beaten by a kid at the peak of the Holy Master under the eyes of everyone, the Lord Yinjue felt that his face was lost, and his anger completely burst out.He let out a roar, and then the countless original energies in his body gathered into a ball, and suddenly bombarded Cang Xuanting.

"Original world energy!" Cang Xuanting's eyebrows twitched, and his mind was frantic.The energy in that sphere presents a world, a world with life cycles.He didn't expect that at this critical moment, Lord Yinjue would actually comprehend the true meaning of the original world, making himself one step closer to the Dao.

"Yin Jue, you will never be able to break through this step, kill me!" With a roar, the Great Eternal Sword Technique in his hand was like a white lightning falling from the sky, and a huge phantom appeared vaguely, it was a The white figure, holding the Eternal Sword, is waving the Great Eternal Sword Technique recklessly.

"Pfft!" After the sword strike, the space was completely darkened.Under the light of the eternal sword, the scorching sun was overshadowed.The body of the Lord Yinjue swelled like a balloon, and then exploded.

"Boom!" Blood spattered, and with a hint of curse, the soul of Lord Yin Jue was completely destroyed.The flesh turned into blood foam, and even the bones were completely shattered.

"Swallow it for me!" Cang Xuanting's face was extremely pale, and his figure was crumbling, but he resolutely activated the Great Deprivation Technique, swallowing all the essence of Lord Yinjue into his body in the blink of an eye.

Among them, there is also a transparent light as thin as a hair, which was also absorbed into his body by him.This light is nothing else, it is the Dao pattern of the Master Master.

"Pfft!" The blood spewed out, dyed the lapel of his clothes red in a blink of an eye, Cang Xuanting's body shook, and he almost fell down.He turned his head, glanced at the astonished Cui Samshui, and then rushed down, directly sinking into the land of death not far away.

In just a short moment, a tyrannical lord died, and even his body disappeared between the heaven and the earth.At this moment, the four major families and a group of casual cultivators were shocked.

Lord Yinjue's screams still echoed in his ears, but people had completely disappeared into the world, and all the practitioners were silent.

Cui Sanshui's face was gloomy, the original source in his body was reduced by half, and his strength dropped a lot.If Cangxuanting could be killed, it would be nothing to lose this bit of strength.But now, instead of killing Cang Xuanting, he let him kill a temporarily united Lord Yin Jue in front of his eyes.At this moment, Cui Sanshui lost all his confidence and became more prepared.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do?" From the Cui family, a figure flew out, it was Xiao Cui Jifu, the evil ghost from the Three Howls of Hell.

"Command everyone to surround the place of death." Cui Huanhui's heart turned for a moment, and he gave an order to Cui Difu, and then quickly crossed his knees in mid-air, recovering the consumption just now.

The other three major families are not as strong as Cui Difu, especially the Jia family. Now only the Jia Xuenong brothers and the holy masters are left.It's a pity that with the strength of the two of them, they can't stand against the other three families at all. The Jia family has already existed in name only.It has been like this since the moment Jia Tianchen and Jia Bieyuan died.

"Master Cui, you must avenge my Jia family. If Cangxuanting can be killed, my Jia family does not want any treasures. On the contrary, my brother will offer the entire Jia family with both hands." Jia Xuelin said, his face full. Said sadly.

"I don't need you to tell me how to do things. Don't worry, I will take over the property of the Jia family. But killing Cangxuanting requires a long-term plan." Cui Huanhui opened his eyes and said, and then closed them.

The Qiu family and the Nie family are also very greedy for the Jia family's property.But at present, only the Cui family can fight Cangxuanting.The latter's domineering momentum and fighting power have already made the Qiu family and the Nie family terrified.They even wanted to withdraw.

"Patriarch, uncle, I will definitely avenge you." Jia Xuelin said secretly in his heart.

"Huh!" About half an hour later, Cui Sanshui finally recovered some of his cultivation, then slowly got up, looking at the surrounding casual cultivators and people from the four major families with his eyes like swords.

"I don't care who it is, within three days, guard this place for me. If you let Cangxuanting escape, then you will all be my boss. Now I will go to the Black Demon Sect to ask the senior strongman to come out of the mountain and kill that kid After finishing speaking, Cui Huanhui's figure turned into a black glow, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

"It's so overbearing, why do you let us guard this place?" Some people in the crowd began to be unconvinced, especially the members of the Nie family and the Qiu family, who were extremely indignant.

"You can leave." A person walked out of the Cui family's camp, and it was Cui Yan, the former head of the Cui family.In the pain of losing his son, his hatred for Cang Xuanting reached the extreme.At this time, some people still jumped out to oppose the old ancestor, and he didn't mind killing people from the Qiu family or the Nie family.

"Hmph! Cui Yan, do you want to fight us?" Nie Zizai from the Nie family asked angrily.Nie Zizai's cultivation base is about half holy, far inferior to Cui Yan's.But in the end, he was the same existence as Cui Yan before, so he didn't have the slightest fear of the latter.

"Hmph!" Cui Yan snorted coldly, "If you continue to yell, you will all die when my ancestor returns."

In a word, the members of the Nie family and the Qiu family did not dare to speak anymore.If they can't see the current situation clearly, they will pretend to be masters.

After Cui Yan's words, all the casual cultivators, as well as the members of the Jia family, Nie family, and Qiu family, dared not leave easily.Cui Samshui's respected cultivation base has already planted a nightmare in their hearts.Let me ask, who can contend against a lord?

Among the casual cultivators, the strongest Lord Yinjue has been killed by Cang Xuanting, they do not have this strength.Among the three major families, the strongest ancestors of them are only the Holy Lord Dzogchen, or the masters who have reached the half-respected realm, they also do not have this strength.

Therefore, in the presence, no one dared to disobey the Cui family, disobey the majesty of the Cui Samsara as the lord.

In the land of the dead, the black soil was mixed with blood.The air of death is everywhere, and countless darkness gathers together.This is a gathering place of evil, there is no life in it, only a strong breath of death.

A white speck of dust on the ground was transformed by Tianjun Mansion.Magnified hundreds of millions of times, it is a huge mansion.Cang Xuanting sat cross-legged in a palace inside the Tianjun Mansion, recovering from his injuries.

The original source attack by the master master, coupled with the huge impact of the master Yinjue's final comprehension of the original world, the trauma Cangxuanting suffered was far more serious than what he appeared on the surface.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, bringing out blood-colored fragments.

He looked inside, and found that except for the dantian in his body, all the viscera had been turned into pieces.The Lord Lord is the Lord Lord after all, and the Jedi's counterattack almost shattered his whole body.

Fortunately, his body was tempered by the power of eternity in the sword of eternity, making it extremely strong.Every cell exudes luster like white jade.But even so, serious injuries are still inevitable.

The viscera were bombarded into pieces, and a mighty energy was still wreaking havoc inside.Cang Xuanting gritted his teeth to restore his shattered tendons, and at the same time distractedly suppressed the destructive force.

If it's just internal injuries, it's better.However, the huge source of honoring the Lord is destroying his vitality all the time.

After the final blow, he forcibly used the Great Deprivation Technique, swallowing Yin Jue's whole body energy into his body.The huge source of the Lord made it difficult for him to control it for a while.

Gritting his teeth, he firmly suppressed the original force that hit his tendons and viscera like a torrential river. Cang Xuanting knew that as long as he survived this test, his strength would rise to a higher level.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The impact again and again, each impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The chest was already covered with scarlet blood.The ground in front of him was already stained red with blood.With a pale face, he still persisted.

"Surrender to me!" Roaring in his heart, a huge soul force was added to the Yuan of Destruction, and Cangxuanting firmly suppressed the slightly blue-colored energy around his dantian.

"Om!" That energy seemed to never give in.He kept surging back and forth, trying to break through Cang Xuanting's suppression.There are dangers everywhere, and there is a crisis breaking through his body every moment.

"Ah!" At this moment, Cang Xuanting raised his head and roared angrily, a roar awakened everyone in the Tianjun Mansion.With that kind of energy fluctuation, even the entire space around him became a little unstable.

"It's the young master's voice!" In a separate courtyard, Ou Qingdian and the others were practicing cross-legged, when they heard the long howl, they were startled and woke up from their training.

"That's right, it's the young master's voice." Cheng Dingbei also said.

On the one side, the stabbing face was still cold, but there was a look of worry in his eyes, he said: "Listening to the voice, the young master seems to have suffered some torture, very painful."

"Yeah! Stabbing Ming is right, the young master is suffering. The voice is shrill, like crying out in pain. Our strength is still too weak to help him share." Tie Luo's eyes blamed himself, and at the same time There was also worry on his face.

"Huh!" In front of Cang Xuanting, Lao Liu's illusory figure slowly appeared, and he looked at Cang Xuanting, whose face was pale and sweating like rain, with a worried look on his face.

After a while, he pondered slowly, "Young master, if you can survive this time, then you will be a real Jackie Chan. Honor the source of the lord, the stronger the source, the stronger your own power will be. If you are in the Holy Lord Once you reach the realm of the Lord, your strength will be doubled."