Chapter 1052
"No way, are these your reliance?"

The Destroyer Monarch said, with an aura of destruction and death surging over his body, he stepped out, and a piece of the sky collapsed directly.

"If you only have these methods, not only will you die today, but these people will also die."

He said, surrounded by an aura of destroying everything, he looked at Lin Xuan faintly, and Lin Xuan looked at him and smiled.

"Of course not. You are from the Destroyer Clan from outside the starry sky. You have driven this piece of starry sky into a desperate situation countless times. If I want to kill you, I will naturally be fully prepared."

Lin Xuan said, with a calm and calm expression on his face, as if he had already controlled everything.

"Buzz!"

The void was torn apart, and a woman in black walked out. She stared straight at the Destroyer Monarch with a faint gaze. The water of the Nine Nethernesses was flowing on her body, and a faint holy spirit lingered.

False saint, besides the black-faced man in Tingfeng Teahouse, another false saint appeared, and this false saint is well known to many people, she is the Holy Lord of Nether Holy Land, Ye Youming.

"Destroy the monarch, you finally appeared. It's been more than 200 years. I've been looking for you for a long time."

Ye Youming said calmly, standing in the same direction, surrounded the Ruinous Monarch with Lin Xuan and the black-faced man. The Destroying Monarch looked at Ye Youming, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then smiled again.

"It turns out that there is another false saint, yes, two false saints, plus you, can indeed fight me, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the sky. Lin Xuan and the others also looked at the sky and smiled faintly.

I don't know when, snowflakes floated in the sky, the sacred place of fire, the extremely hot place, but it snowed, and the sky was frozen, and a person stepped down from the sky, turning into a person.

"Finally, the day has come. For such a battle, I, Bing Wuxue, is of course indispensable." This is an old man with a kind face, smiling at Lin Xuan. He is Bing Wuxue, who has slept endlessly on the polar ice field In the past years, when he woke up in this life, he wanted to defend Lin Xuan.

Another false saint descended, and three false saints and a demon race appeared at once, making the ruined monarch silent. Looking at the three of Lin Xuan for a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay, three false saints and one demon race, it seems that you have indeed made sufficient preparations, but false saints are not saints after all, not holy, you are all just ants in my eyes."

He said, standing in the sky, it seems to be the sky. Under the heaven, all living beings are ants, and Lin Xuan and Bing Wuxue are completely ignored.

"Ants, are you?"

Suddenly, another voice came from the earth. Among the men in black robes, a man suddenly stood up. It was an old man with an old face. He walked up to the sky and bowed slightly to Lin Xuan.

"little Master!"

"Meng Qiangu." Lin Xuan nodded and called out his name. In Qianyu, the lake demon crossed the catastrophe and turned into a person. It was Meng Qiangu. Because a drop of demonic blood was resurrected, he was the Holy Lord of Qingqiu Holy Land .

Qingqiu Holy Land, in the long history, this was also a power that ruled one side of the world. Although it has long since disappeared, it still cannot be underestimated. Meng Qiangu, he is the last Holy Lord of Qingqiu Holy Land.

For a drop of demonic blood, Lin Xuan could only think of one person, his father, Lin Qilie. There are no other demons in this world except Lin Qilie. Meng Qiangu was resurrected because of his father.

Meng Qiangu!
Ye Youming, Bing Wuxue, and the black-faced man focused their eyes slightly, looked at Lin Xuan, and then at Meng Qiangu, with doubts on their faces, hesitated for a moment, but did not ask.

"Demon, no, you are not a demon, you are just stained with demon blood, demon body, demon blood, supreme soul."

Although he didn't ask, but the words of Ruining the Monarch completely explained Meng Qiangu's identity. The body of the demon, the blood of the devil, and the soul of the supreme being, all of them were shocked when they heard Ruining's words.

"I was already dead. It was the devil who saved me. He sealed my soul in a lake, impregnated my soul with a drop of devil blood, and let me live another life. Although I am not a devil, I am a devil." The most loyal servant of the clan."

Meng Qiangu said indifferently, standing in the sky, there was a bit of magic overflowing from his body, the void around him was still, without a trace of waves, which surprised everyone.

time!

This is the power of time, not to make a void stagnate, but to stop the time of this void. Time, also known as years, is one of the supreme four realms.

"The master once sealed you up, and originally wanted you to reform, but he never thought that you would still not repent after thousands of years. Today, I will destroy you for the master."

Meng Qiangu said indifferently, with one word, the world stands still, this is the power of time, to let the ruler of destruction pass away.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void created waves, centering on the Destroyer Monarch, a terrifying force swept across the world.

"Though all the ages can't destroy me, do you want to destroy me just by controlling a little power of time?"

The Destroyer Monarch said, swiping out with one hand, forcibly shattered a void where time had stagnated, and the terrifying power of destruction struck, and Meng Qiangu was blown away.

"Come together and kill him!"

Bing Wuxue shouted in a low voice. In an instant, the sky was covered with snow, and the void was frozen. He had already made a move. He punched out, freezing everything, the void, the holy will, and the meaning of destruction.

"Impossible."

The Destroyer Monarch said calmly, stretching out his hand, it turned out to be an arm wrapped in sigils, pinching Bing Wuxue's hand, twisting it, the hand fractured, twisted, and then shattered into pieces.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red, Bing Wuxue retreated, stepped on the sky, retreated for dozens of miles, and fell into a piece of magma, the ground cracked, and magma splashed all over the sky.

"The water of the nether world is coming up from the sky, kill!"

A voice sounded, it was the Nether Lord, standing in the sky, his expression slightly concentrated, pointing at the Destroyer Monarch, the sky broke open, and a piece of Nether Water really fell, corroding the void, covering the Destroyer Monarch.

"The water of the netherworld corrodes everything. Unfortunately, it is not the real water of the netherworld."

The Destroyer Sovereign said calmly, watching the water of the netherworld pour down, allowing the water of the netherworld to submerge his body.

"scoff~"

There was a sound of corrosion, and the power of destruction around him dissipated a little, as if the ruler of destruction had been injured.

"Open the sky with one blow!"

Seeing this scene, the black-faced man's expression froze, he stepped forward with a single step, and slashed at the sky with his sword.

"boom!"

The sky cracked, and the entire world was divided into two with the Destroying Monarch at the center. A huge gully appeared on the ground, and the terrifying sword intent surged across the world, obliterating countless people in black robes.

Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked. Is the person who destroyed the family dead?

(End of this chapter)

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