World Wide Martial Art

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At this moment, the sky seemed to burst.

It seemed as if the whole world was going to be cut in half by this sword.

Everyone's eyes were filled with the blooming sword light, and their hearts seemed to fall into it.

As the person who faced this sword directly, Gao Tianlu felt that he was shrouded in endless darkness. It was the cold wind of the endless hell that was coming to take away his life and take away his soul.

"No."

"I can't die."

"You can't kill me."

Gao Tianlu roared hysterically, his whole face twisted together.

Despair spread in his heart.

Under this sword, Gao Tianlu felt that all resistance was extremely pale.

But he still didn't compromise, waving the afterimages of his hands and forming seals crazily.

"Ghost nerves, ghosts and gods slaying the holy light."

The huge ghost behind Gao Tianlu actually let out a shrill scream, and his body shattered like a sky-blocking sun.

In the end, only two huge eyes of ghosts and gods were left floating.

Those eyes of ghosts and gods are like the gates of the netherworld, dark and deep, trying to swallow everything.

The broken body turned into evil energy that filled the sky. At this moment, it all poured towards the eyes of ghosts and gods, and was constantly being swallowed up.

"Buzz."

The eyes of ghosts and gods turned red and trembled endlessly. There were ripples in the void. The space was shattered like a tide, and scattered space fragments fell down.

"laugh."

Two extremely dark rays of terrifying evil light that swallowed up all light and robbed the vitality of all heavens shot out, heading straight towards the Daqian Evil-Slaying Sword struck by Zhou Huanling.

"Boom."

The long sword that cut through the world collided with the evil light that devoured everything.

At first there was boundless silence, as if the world had fallen into chaos.

But soon, all the light was swallowed up, darkness enveloped the earth, and a devastating impact swept across. All the attics in the medical palace were crushed to pieces.

"careful."

Zi Qin did not expect that the collision between Zhou Huanling and Gao Tianlu would produce such a terrifying aftermath of the battle. At this moment, her face changed slightly and she quickly pushed out with a palm.

There are ripples in the palm of Ziqin, vibrating like strings, and the sweet sound waves ripple across, blocking this terrible impact.

She took advantage of the situation to protect Ye Feng and retreated violently.

It was just the aftermath of the battle, but there was such an earth-shattering and terrifying momentum. Although Ye Feng was protected by Ziqin, he could clearly feel the terrifying power controlled by Zhou Huanling. He was shocked and full of expectations at the same time.

"Is this...the power of the divine realm?"

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with extremely intense fanaticism.

After a while, the aftermath of the battle gradually dissipated, and in the center of the collision between Zhou Huanling and Zhou Huanling, the endless darkness faded, revealing a figure.

"Gao Tianlu?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw Gao Tianlu facing them, expressionless, holding the talisman that threatened them before in his hand.

On the talisman paper, the originally dim red runes were shining with dazzling light.

"Isn't he dead? Then Mr. Zhou..."

Ye Feng's heart became serious. Could it be that something happened to Zhou Huanling?

Just when Ye Feng was surprised, he suddenly saw a mirror flashing behind Gao Tianlu.

Then a figure holding a sword walked out of the mirror, and it was Zhou Huanling, the second elder of Yuanmeng.

"Stop in smoke, traitor."

Zhou Huanling looked at Gao Tianlu expressionlessly and reached out a little behind the latter.

In an instant, Gao Tianlu turned into smoke and dust and dispersed, and the red talisman in his hand burned out of thin air and turned into fly ash.

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Huanling with a complicated expression, and the respect in his eyes became even stronger.

Although this old guy is usually cynical and has an eccentric personality, his strength is undoubtedly worthy of his respect.

Just when Zhou Huanling smiled and was about to speak to Ye Feng, he suddenly noticed something and turned to look at an attic not far away.

"Brother, when did you arrive?"

Zhou Huanling curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.

"I have always been here. Your mirror law is very good."

Si Yun Wuhui appeared on the top of the attic and nodded slightly, "There is no need to publicize the matter of Gao Tianlu to the outside world."

"I see."

Zhou Huanling naturally understood the reason.

"Killing Gao Tianlu, the lackey, the demon clan will probably not give up. Moreover... I suspect that the news that you and Ye Feng returned to Yuanmeng has been spread by him."

"Immediately notify all disciples of the Yuanmeng that no matter how important the mission is, they must give up and return immediately."

"Also, inform all the masters of Yuanmeng, including the elders in seclusion, to be ready for a war at any time."

Si Yun Wuhui's voice was ethereal, but the seriousness in his tone made people's hearts sink involuntarily.

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At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Temple.

The heads of the twelve major clans have not left yet, and Jin Wudi and Jin Yi are still kneeling in the hall.

In the void, the illusion of a lake appeared, and many clan leaders looked happy.

"This guy? Did he get it so quickly? It seems like the deal was done right."

The leader of the Yanxiong clan laughed and couldn't help but say.

"Haha, when he brings the humble slave who has mastered the demon master's technique, that will be the day he dies."

Chief Qingluan's eyes were cold, and then he looked admiringly at the leader of the Fox Clan beside him.

Listening to their words, the leader of the Fox Clan looked calm. He frowned as the illusion in the lake gradually became clearer.

"What's this?"

One clan leader's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

In the rippling lake, scenes of battles emerged, from Gao Tianlu breaking into the attic to him being killed by Zhou Huanling with a sword and turned into ashes.

"That person...is dead?"

Everyone's expressions instantly darkened.

Apparently, he still made a miscalculation.

"It's him, it's the two of them."

But at this moment, Jin Wudi suddenly burst out shouting, and his hateful eyes fell firmly on Ye Feng and Zhou Huanling.

"Is it just the two of them?"

Jin Tiankuang's eyes were like lightning, locking onto Jin Wudi.

"That's right." Jin Wudi nodded solemnly at Jin Tiankuang, and continued: "This old man is the Yuanmeng warrior who killed the four elders. As for that humble young man, he cultivated the Demon Lord technique and obtained the Heavenly Demon Inherited human slave."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the hall, and a clan leader couldn't help but question, asking Jin Wudi if he was sure it was these two people.

"It's these two people, my son Jin Yi can testify."

Jin Wudi confirmed, then looked at Jin Yi.

At this time, Jin Yi's face turned red and he looked at the image of the lake with a ferocious expression.

"It was them, this lowly human slave, who killed Jinlang. I will definitely avenge my brother."

Jin Yi's voice was cold and shrill, echoing endlessly in the Fang Yao Clan's temple.

"If that's the case, then...we must bring him back at all costs."

The leader of the Fox Clan slapped the table and stood up.

He had determined from what he saw in the lake that the place where the battle took place was within the Yuanmeng.