Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"Boom rumble..."

Shaking.

The sky at noon should have been extremely clear, but at this moment it was covered in ink, blocking the sunlight. The entire world was plunged into an extremely terrifying darkness, as if the end of the world was about to come.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were shrouded in fear.

A look of deep horror appeared on Jiazhu's face.

The opponent's strength has actually reached this level?

Even if he has been reincarnated successfully and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Fusion Realm, he still cannot have the slightest advantage!

"cut!"

An extremely cold voice sounded.

Jiazhu's eyelids twitched, and a strong sense of unwillingness rose in his heart.

"Ye Qing'er, die!"

She roared angrily, swept out the sword in her hand, and struck hard with an indomitable edge!

The golden sword light flashes like the Milky Way upside down.

This sword also carries unparalleled ferocious power, as if it is going to tear the sky apart, which is daunting.

next second.

"boom!"

The ink giant sword collided with the golden sword light, and dazzling sparks burst out. The terrifying air current raged, setting off a hurricane.

"Crack clap..."

The ground was covered with dense cracks, spreading like spider webs.

The surrounding buildings collapsed and turned into ruins.

The place where the two intersected instantly became a vacuum zone.

The ink color swallowed up the golden sword light, and continued to impact away with a devastating force.

Jiazhu felt the energy and blood rolling all over his body, as if he had been hit by a huge boulder. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he quickly retreated.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood mist sprayed out and scattered among the debris at his feet, turning into a scarlet rain of blood.

Jiazhu looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief, and saw a tiny crack spreading rapidly on the blade.

"how can that be?"

Jiazhu's eyes almost bulged out.

Her long sword is a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon. It is extremely tough. Even if a master in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm slashes it with a knife, he can't even think of cutting it off.

However, in front of this dark giant sword, it is actually fragile and vulnerable!

How can this be?

What level of magic is this?

Actually possesses such terrifying destructive power? !

Jiazhu couldn't help but regret a little. If he had known this, he shouldn't have collided with the opponent so recklessly, let alone chose to fight head-on.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a jet-black light burst out from the ink-colored giant sword and continued to streak across the sky toward her.

Wherever the sword light passed, all matter was killed.

The space here seems to have become extremely fragile. Under such sword attacks, even the most basic defense is almost impossible.

Before Jia Zhudu could react, he only felt his body light up, and his whole body was directly pierced by the black shadow.

With a muffled groan, the whole person was thrown away like a kite with its string cut off.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise and it fell heavily to the ground.

Jia Zhu only felt a buzzing in his head, his whole vision went black, he was dizzy, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

The sharp sword penetrated her body, as if a thousand pounds of weight were pressing on her chest, almost making her breathless.

"Cough cough cough..."

With her last breath, she raised her head with difficulty and looked forward, only to see the black shadow standing in the distance.

He was wearing a black robe, making hunting noises, and his ink hair was flying, like an ancient god standing on the spot.

The bronze mask obscured her appearance, but it could not hide the cold evil aura emanating from her body, as well as the pair of extremely cold eyes looking down at her, without any emotion in them, just like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

The storm caused by the ink-colored giant sword continued, and the surrounding buildings continued to collapse, with debris flying.

It seems like the end has arrived!

At this moment, Delmo City is filled with a destructive atmosphere, making all living beings tremble.

"Pfft!"

In Delmo City, many monks couldn't help but kneel on the ground, trembling all over, shaking like chaff.

It was a tremor that came from deep inside.

The battle between monks in the Fusion Realm has actually become so powerful.

Under such power, they were unable to escape at all, and could only watch as the entire city of Delmo was turned into ruins and turned into dust under such terrifying power.

A high-level monk can easily hit tens of thousands of miles away with a single blow, and the destructive power is enough to level an entire area of ​​hundreds of miles!

"This this......"

"Am...am I going to die?"

"It's so terrifying. What kind of power is this?"

"Is this the scary thing about high-level monks? It's over! We are completely over!"

The monks were kneeling on the ground, their faces pale, their lips trembling, and their whole bodies trembling.

Deep in everyone's hearts, an unprecedented despair arose!

Not even the Fusion Realm monks could withstand the power of this move, let alone them?

Under such power, any resistance seems so insignificant, even worse than an ant.

Just when everyone thought they were certain to die, a ray of golden sunshine penetrated the dark sky and fell from the sky.

Illuminating the ruins.

Under the golden light, twisted ripples seemed to appear between the sky and the earth, as if something was slowly condensing.

The ink color that filled the air was slowly dissipating.

The sky has become a clear blue again, and the blue clouds shining with crystal clear colors in the sunlight are thousands of feet high in the sky.

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

The lingering power that destroyed the world just now disappeared out of thin air.

My heart was shocked.

"I...I survived???"

A thin old woman fell to the ground and stared at everything in shock.

"I escaped death, that's great!"

"Are we really not dead? Is this all an illusion?"

"It was so scary... I felt like I was suffocating."

A group of monks were trembling with excitement, and tears were streaming down their eyes.

This time, they finally saved their lives.

Jiazhu looked at this scene with a malicious look in his eyes, but his heart was filled with fear.

If the remnants of the battle continue to rage, Delmo City will be razed to the ground, leaving no survivors.

but now.

Ye Qing'er just waved his hand, his remaining power dissipated.

The 'water' that has been spilled on the ground can still be condensed and recovered. What kind of power is this?

At first, he chose to compete in the city because there were so many people, so Ye Qing'er was wary and didn't dare to rush into action with all his strength.

But now, Ye Qing'er's exposed hand was beyond her imagination.