The skinny, skeleton-like old man in sackcloth ignored the Holy Master Wanchu, but locked Ning Que coldly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"How many years, it's been a long, long time since no one dared to forcibly break into the mountain gate of our Holy Land of Wanchu... I didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe again today."

The old man in sackcloth had thinning hair, a haggard face, sunken eye sockets, and a strong sense of doom and death exuding from his body. He described an evil spirit and locked Ning Que coldly.

"Chu Yu...he is the holy son of the Holy Land of Wanchu 7000 years ago, and he is not dead yet, he has become a saint!"

The old headmaster of Taixuan sect was shocked when he heard the address of the old man in Mai by the Holy Master Wanchu, but he remembered a world-leading evildoer in the Holy Land of Wanchu 7000 years ago.

That evildoer is named Chu Yu, and it is said that his physique is naturally close to the source of chaos. Although it is far from being comparable to the legendary "chaos body", it is also an extremely terrifying physique, known as "chaos body". ".

The Holy Land of Wanchu originally majored in the Tao of Chaos.

Chu Yu possessed the "Huntian Body" that was close to the source of chaos, so he was naturally regarded as a treasure by the Holy Land of Wanchu, and Chu Yu was also made the Holy Son.

Chu Yu also lived up to the expectations of the Holy Land of Wanchu. Seven thousand years ago, he almost swept away all the monsters of the same generation in the Eastern Wasteland.

And, all the way to quickly promote half-step power, power, and even king.

However, after Chu Yu was promoted to the king, he disappeared. Everyone thought that he was stuck in the king's realm like other evildoers, unable to be promoted to a saint, and eventually died at the end of his life.

It wasn't until this moment that the old head teacher of Taixuanmen knew that many people had been deceived by Chu Yu, and that this person had secretly stepped over that extremely difficult hurdle, became an ancient saint, and became the strongest in the Holy Land of Wanchu. One of the background.

The old head teacher of Taixuanmen quickly passed Chu Yu's information to Ning Que with his spiritual sense.

"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be a saint in the Holy Land of Wanchu...and he has a special physique like a mixed celestial body."

Ning Que's eyes fell on Chu Yu, and his eyes naturally showed the eyes of a predator meeting a delicious prey.

The origin of the "hybrid celestial body" should have greatly improved his physique.

Chapter 573

"Ancestor Chu Yu, this person is the successor of Emperor Ruthless..." The Holy Master Wanchu passed all the information about Ning Que to the old man in Mai.

"It turned out to be the successor of the Ruthless Emperor, and he was promoted to a saint when he was in his twenties..."

The old man in sackcloth was shocked in his heart, and looked at Ning Que with a more solemn gaze besides killing intent.

At the same time, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

He is running out of lifespan now, and this time, if the Holy Land of Wanchu had not faced the crisis of extinction, he would not have come out of the source of God.

The inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor is unsurpassed throughout the ages, especially the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, which has the magical effect of transforming a person's physique.

If he can obtain the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, he may be able to break through the bottleneck, and if he goes a step further, his life essence, which is already close to exhaustion, can be extended again.

"I heard that people who have practiced the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art will have a miraculous transformation in their physique. The essence and blood of this physique must be a great medicine. I am looking forward to it."

The old man in hemp clothes spoke solemnly, and suddenly his whole body turned into a chaotic massacre, slashing towards Ning Que.

"boom!"

The whole world was split open, a large space crack that was unknown how many miles long extended directly from the Holy Land of Wanchu. In the big space crack, Chaos Killed Light slashed and killed, and even forcibly opened up a small world.

Horrific murderous intent erupted from the big crack in space, filling the world, and hundreds of mountains outside the Holy Land of Wanchu instantly turned into ashes, and the whole world was covered with sand and rocks, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

Hundreds of monks from the Taixuan Sect and the Northern Territory Alliance were directly crushed by the terrible air mechanism and turned into a rain of blood.

"Go back!"

Li Xiaoman and the others looked horrified, the saint's lethality was too terrifying, even if it wasn't aimed at them, they couldn't bear the saint's killing intent.

They retreated fifty miles away again.

"The strength is not bad!"

Facing the chaotic killing that came from the slashing, Ning Que said something lightly, and stepped out, revealing the real body of the ancestor witch more than ten meters high, and punched directly on the chaotic killing.

Pure, majestic, vast, and unparalleled power gushed out from Ning Que's huge fist, causing the space to sag, distort, and shatter, as if piercing through heaven and earth, shattering time and space, smashing chaos with a single punch .

The berserk force impacted on the small world created by Chaos Killing Light, directly smashing the small world over and over until it was completely destroyed and annihilated.

The body of the old man in sackcloth shattered into five large pieces, and with the flowing blood, they hit the towering mountains like clouds, smashing them into pieces.

Booming, the broken mountains slanted and collapsed, the earth trembled, and dust rose into the sky.

"How is this possible, how can someone's physical body be so strong!"

The torn body of the old man in linen quickly reassembled, and he looked at Ning Que, who was like a giant spirit, in disbelief.

In his life, he has fought countless strong men and come into contact with various physiques, but he has never seen a physique with such terrifying pure power.

Such vast and strong pure power is not mana, but it is better than mana, it is not supernatural power, but it is better than supernatural power.

Pure power, although it sounds nothing special, every living being has it, without the magic and magnificence of magical powers, but when the power reaches a certain level, it also has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Ning Que was like a gigantic demon walking in the Holy Land of Wanchu. With every step he took, the entire Holy Land of Wanchu trembled and shook. Slices of light from the Saint Killing Array struck him, but it was hard for his ancestor Wuzhen to do anything. body.

"Boom boom boom..."

Ning Que's consciousness locked on to the old man in linen, and waved his huge fist, hitting the old man in linen one by one. Each punch pierced through the void, creating a void channel that twisted and exploded continuously.

Void passages that are constantly exploding, like countless torrents of destruction, continue to penetrate the old man in Mai, and all the saint killing formations along the way are destroyed and shattered.

"Chaos Demon Blade!"

The old man in sackcloth had a serious face. After experiencing Ning Que's berserk power once, he didn't dare to fight Ning Que.

This is the magic weapon that has been growing up with him. After more than 7000 years of sacrifice, this murderous knife has already been promoted to the pinnacle of the saint level.

The old man in linen brandished the Chaos Demon Blade, and the chaotic knife energy traversed the world, violently colliding with the continuously exploding void channels.

The entire Holy Land of Wanchu was in turmoil. There were majestic palaces suspended in the clouds that were swept down by the aftermath, pieces of pure land were crumbling, and many monks of the Holy Land of Wanchu were brutally strangled into blood mist by the aftermath...

Even among the saints, the old man in sackcloth can be called powerful. His strength is at the peak of the saints, and he has half a foot into the realm of the saint king.

Coupled with its special "mixed celestial body", its strength is infinitely close to that of the Saint King.

But he is strong, Ning Que is stronger.

After sixteen moves in a row, Ning Que ignored the Chaos Demon Blade and slashed at him. He forced himself on him and got close to the old man in clothes. A giant palm the size of a door panel slammed on the old man in clothes hard, smashing the old man in clothes all over. The whole body was shattered, leaving only a head.

"Hurry up and save Patriarch!"

The monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu saw that the old man in sackcloth had lost to Ning Que and seemed to be in danger of being killed, and they trembled with fright.

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