Martial Dao Great Emperor

Nowadays, all major inheritances are waiting and watching.

And above the void, Fang Yi, the ancestor of the ancient demon, was facing off against the saints of the ten major inheritances, and their swords were at war.

"Everyone, we can work together to kill these two people. As long as we destroy their true spirits, we can get two Origin Artifacts!" Zhu Fen said.

"Zhufen, you deserve to die!"

Fang Yi's eyes revealed a terrifying light, which contained the power to destroy all things and destroy all things.

"Buzz!"

There was no warning.

Fang Yi's figure disappeared from the spot.

I saw his body filled with cyan light, breaking through countless obstacles and restrictions, causing the Burning Heaven Holy Lord Zhu to burn and kill him.

"boom!"

The two of them fought, and countless divine lights and flames surged. The Burning Heaven Holy Lord stood in the middle of the sea of ​​​​fire, like a divine master in flames, roaring to burn the sky and cook the earth.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull loud noise.

Burning Heaven Holy Lord's body was shaking and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yi raised his hand and grabbed it, and the power of destroying the Tao condensed in his palm, turning into a divine sword and slashing down.

Holy Lord Burning Heaven quickly sacrificed his magic weapon to compete with him.

"Qiang!"

A terrifying sonic shock pierced gold, cracked stone, and shattered the vacuum.

A powerful magic weapon with unparalleled power was directly chopped into pieces. Burning Heaven Holy Lord could only keep retreating, and was completely suppressed at a disadvantage.

This made Holy Lord Burning Sky extremely angry. He had been practicing at the peak level of Holy Lord for several years in the Chaos Era, and this was the first time that he had been suppressed like this.

But there was nothing he could do. No matter how long he practiced, he would still be inferior to others!

"You all attack together, don't give them a chance to defeat them one by one."

Lu Qing spoke coldly at this time. It was obvious that he had seen that Fang Yi's combat power was very strong, surpassing the peak of ordinary saints. If he fought alone, there would probably be few people present who could be his opponent.

"good!"

"Let's take action together!"

In an instant, the saints from the ten major lineages took action one after another.

The ancient Holy Lord of the Heavenly Palace stepped forward, made seals with his palms, and burst out with immeasurable divine power. An ancient humanoid figure appeared. Legend has it that the founder of the Heavenly Palace once controlled three thousand heavens in one era.

"You guys only have so much ability." Fang Yi sneered.

"It's useless to say more. History has always been written by the victors." The Holy Lord of Zhiyang Daotian shouted coldly.

"Today, you will die if you wait!" The old saint of Jueqiang Valley looked solemn.

"How dare a bunch of rubbish speak so arrogantly?"

The ancestor of the ancient demon shouted, took one step forward, and rushed directly into the crowd.

He is also in the realm of Saints, and he is more powerful than others. With his own power, he has enveloped several Saints and fought against the heroes alone!

"The bell of destruction is ringing!"

Fang Yi's figure disappeared and turned into a blue divine bell.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying bells resounded, and even those at the peak level of the Holy Lord felt terrified.

With his own strength, Fang Yi was able to withstand the peak state of the three saints.

You must know that Fang Yi's own cultivation is actually just at the beginning of the Saint Realm.

This was already a level-up fight, but he was still able to compete with the three of them, which showed that he had indeed embarked on the path to becoming the strongest.

However, there are too many powerful people from the top ten inheritances.

In addition to the peak level of the Holy Lord, there are many late-stage Saints and middle-stage Saints. Although their strength is not as good as Fang Yi, they can still pose a certain threat to him if they join forces to besiege him.

"puff!"

The ancestor of the ancient demon showed his power and grabbed an old man who was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. With a bang, he crushed him into blood mist.

The power of suppressing the spirit pervades, crushing and killing the true spirit of the soul.

As long as anyone is killed by him, even the true spirit will be wiped out and completely disappear.

"I'm here to fight you!"

An old man from the Tianjian Clan came to kill him. He was the strongest being in the world, and his swordsmanship had evolved to the ultimate level.

Although the Tianjian clan has declined.

But he, the ancestor of the Tianjian Clan, is definitely one of the most terrifying powerful men in the realm of the Holy Lord.

"Anyone who plots against my endless lineage will die!" the Tianjin Saint from Qingling Mountain said in a serious tone.

"The ancient demon clan is the descendant of the most ancient demon clan. Those who are not from our clan must have different minds and should be punished!"

"The Gu family of Yunding colluded with Chu Gu and should be destroyed!"

These two sentences of Tianjin Shengzun revealed some secret secrets.

"Fuck you! What plots have I plotted against you?" the Ancient Demon Ancestor roared.

"We in the Yunding lineage have never done anything to apologize for the endless things. Just because the Great Emperor Gu had some friendship with the strong Chugu, he destroyed my Yunding family. The ones who deserve to be punished are you!"

Mentioning the past, Fang Yi's heart was filled with endless sorrow and indignation.

In the past, I don't know why because of his identity.

But now that he has reached a certain realm and level and has known the truth of that year, how angry is he in his heart?

The war breaks out.

Although both the Ancient Demon Ancestor and Fang Yi are extremely powerful.

However, there are a large number of powerful saints from the ten major inheritances, and some of them possess powerful emperor-level magic weapons. As time goes by, even those as powerful as the ancestors of the ancient demons have to avoid the edge temporarily, otherwise they will really There is a possibility that they will be killed here.

"You are bound to die, and no one can change the outcome!"

Led by Tianjin Shengzun, the powerful men of the endless ten great inheritances have completely gained the upper hand and sealed off the world, not even giving them a chance to escape.

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a sigh came, as if it spanned an eternity of time and space.

The moment he heard this voice, Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed.

Because he was no stranger to this voice. He once practiced with an old man.

Imperial Master!

According to legend, the mysterious existence who guided and taught several powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm!

Even Fang Yi was able to cultivate to his current level in a short period of time because of the guidance of the emperor's master!

The Imperial Master is an extremely ancient existence.

No one knows his origins. There are even legends that he existed in the most ancient times, and several ancient emperors have received his guidance.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

A Holy Lord from the Spirit Clan shouted coldly. His whole body was covered with golden light, and there was a pair of golden divine wings behind his back. Like a heavenly sword, it could tear apart the eternal sky.

"Chi!"

At this moment, a ray of divine light flew over, and in just a moment, it came to the front of the Holy Lord of the Spirit Clan.

"puff!"

The next moment, the saint's pupils widened, his eyebrows were pierced, his true spirit was shattered, and only his body remained, falling from the sky.

A holy lord, die!

The most frightening thing was that a saint died before anyone present could even see clearly what was going on.

This made many saints moved, and their expressions became extremely serious.

"The era is coming to an end, and the real catastrophe will come from the original end. Why remain stubborn?"

The emperor's master's voice was calm and calm without any hint of fireworks.

"Meet the Imperial Master!"

Many powerful people present changed their colors and saluted respectfully.

A vague shadow appeared, it was the Imperial Master.

Ordinary monks can't recognize it.

However, in various major traditions, portraits of the Imperial Master are circulated.

Because many of the 3,000 great emperor-level experts who appeared in the history of the Endless Era have received guidance from imperial masters.

The existence of the Imperial Master can be described as incomparably transcendent. He has taught countless strong men and his merits are immeasurable.