The main peak of Tianyun, half of the main peak almost turned into the void.

The disciples of Tianyun Jiushan were all startled, soaring into the air and looking at the main peak.

"What is that?"

"Dragon? No, is it a divine consciousness?"

"Oh my God, is it the Supreme Thought, is there a Supreme fighting?"

Voices of fear and shock rang out in the nine mountains, and countless people looked at the scene of the two hideous black dragons in the void fighting with the seven-colored giant sword.

There were many traces on the giant sword, which were eroded by the demonic energy, and even one place had been corroded.

Fengmo hunched his body, stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were like darkness.

Wu Lingjun's face became even paler. The Supreme Thought was corroded a little, and it was as painful as a broken finger. After fighting with Fengmo's Supreme Thought until now, what shocked Wu Lingjun was that Fengmo's Supreme Thought was so terrifying.

Feng Mo is at the peak of the Supreme Realm, but Wu Lingjun is also at the upper level of the Supreme Realm. He is suppressed almost everywhere by the Supreme Realm attack.

Is this Feng Mo! ?

He is the only Supreme Realm left in Tianyun Sect.

Just one person, but he shocked the Supreme Realms of the Ten Star Regions and made them dare not covet the Tianyun Divine Tree.

Wu Lingjun realized that he underestimated Tianyun Sect and Feng Mo.

"Feng Mo, are you really going to make a big fuss?" Wu Lingjun suppressed the shock in his heart and his voice roared like thunder.

Feng Mo looked at Wu Lingjun indifferently, "If you dare to take action and hurt my Tianyun Sect disciples, tomorrow I will take more than 10,000 disciples of Tianyun Sect into the Xuankun Realm Pearl, kill them in the Middle Earth, and kill all your Wu family members."

"Today, if one-third of your Supreme Realm is not lost here, don't even think about leaving!"

Feng Mo's voice was calm, but extremely domineering.

Even though Wu Lingjun had been a man for tens of thousands of years, he could not help but be enraged.

"Feng Mo, don't push your luck!" He moved his fingers slightly and took a deep breath, but he was extremely afraid.

He did have the intention to fight. After all, this place was the Tianyun Sect. If a war broke out, the Tianyun Sect would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Most importantly, Wu Lingjun knew that if the Supreme Mind attacked, he... would definitely lose.

The Supreme Mind evolved the lineage of the Demon Dragon, which was too terrifying. Dragons and phoenixes were originally the most supreme bloodline existences in the Starry Sky. Billions of races in the Starry Sky had to look up to them. Being able to evolve dragons and phoenixes with the Supreme Mind was definitely far beyond his reach.

Wu Lingjun was heartbroken and even more regretful. If he lost one-third of the Supreme Mind, he would have to practice hard for at least a thousand years.

Feng Mo looked at Wu Lingjun indifferently and only uttered one sentence, "Don't force me to kill you!"

After the voice fell, Wu Lingjun's face was shocked.

He stared at Feng Mo for more than ten breaths, his remaining light passing over the Xuankun Realm Pearl.

"Wu Bo Su, I'll give you thirty breaths!"

Wu Lingjun's face was extremely ugly. He thought he could hold Feng Mo back for an incense stick of time, but now he might not be able to hold him back even for half an incense stick.

"Damn it, is this guy really a decaying Supreme?" Wu Lingjun cursed in his heart, and a trace of regret in his heart emerged again.

For Wu Xuan's death, he sacrificed the lives of two promising juniors, and now he even has to lose one-third of his Supreme Mind.

This is too worthless!

...

Inside the Minghai Realm Pearl, the sound shook, as if it came from the ten directions of heaven and earth.

In the mysterious light, there was a terrifying explosion of dozens of feet in radius, and the rolling waves hit the heaven and earth. The waves were like a tsunami, sweeping across the ten directions of heaven and earth.

When the explosion subsided and the mysterious light dissipated, Wu Bo Su Shao appeared on the blue sea with one arm, in a mess.

Thirty breaths! ?

Wu Bosu suddenly raised his head, and the light in his eyes suddenly increased, and finally gradually dimmed.

Qin Xuan's body also showed many scars again. At the last moment, Wu Bosu decisively detonated the sixth-grade magic weapon, the golden magnetic spoon, and thus escaped from the killing calamity.

He even hurt Qin Xuan with this. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he waved his palm to take out the pieces of magic weapon fragments embedded in his bones.

He naturally heard the voice in Wu Lingjun's ears, and he looked at Wu Bosu.

"You can't kill me, you are destined to die!"

"Since I know your name, how can I not know your cultivation? How can I not know what you think in your heart!"

"Entering this dark sea boundary bead, it is not you who want to kill me, but..."

Qin Xuan's voice was cold, "I want to kill you!"

People like Wu Bosu are terrible, and so is Qin Xuan. When he saw this person, he had already had murderous intent in his heart.

Ten years later, the Immortal Phoenix Ruins will be opened, and he is destined to enter it. If Wu Bosu sneaks up on him during a life-and-death battle, that would be a real killing situation.

In his previous life, Wu Bosu wanted to kill him, and even lingered near the Tianyun Sect after Wu Xuan's death. As long as there was a slight sign of him, Wu Bosu would kill him without mercy.

Because of this, even though Qin Xuan hid his body in his previous life, he was still found by Wu Bosu in the end.

If such a person does not die, there will be endless troubles.

Wu Bosu finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, "You are a demon, Wu Xuan's death is not unjust!"

"But you killed my only bloodline, I will kill you!"

"Even if I die, I will kill you!"

His voice was hoarse, and he had already moved, coming directly to Qin Xuan.

"You must pay for my grandson's life!"

As soon as the voice started, Wu Bosu appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and his speed was twice as fast as before. Qin Xuan expected what Wu Bosu would do, but his body had not yet reacted.

Wu Bosu's body was like a melting furnace, and the terrifying temperature almost evaporated the sea under Qin Xuan's feet.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and his fist came out like a dragon, and he retreated without hesitation.

"You burned your Nascent Soul, and want to kill me by self-igniting your body?"

Qin Xuan's voice was cold, as if he had expected it.

Before he could move, Wu Bosu's only remaining palm had already grabbed Qin Xuan's ankle.

His eyes had already turned into a dead silence. In the last thirty breaths, it was impossible for him to kill Qin Xuan. This was the only way to go.

Wu Bosu said nothing. Qin Xuan's feet shook, and his power was like a dragon, which shattered Wu Bosu's arm into powder and turned it into blood mist.

However, the blood mist was burning like fire at this moment, turning into chains, rushing towards Qin Xuan's feet and trapping him. Not only that, the flames continued to turn into chains and spread, and it seemed that Qin Xuan would be completely trapped.

The Eight Desolate Battle Patterns on Qin Xuan's body lit up black battle patterns, and the terrifying energy continued to collapse the flames. There were even more scorch marks on his body, burning his skin and bones.

At this moment, Wu Bosu's body was burning to the extreme, including the Yuanshen behind him.

"Samadhi True Fire?"

Qin Xuan turned around, and he looked at the skin, flesh, Yuanshen, and Yuanying being ignited like firewood, turning into a terrifying flame that enveloped it.

He knew very well that it was almost impossible for Wu Bosu, a half-step Taoist, to break free from the Samadhi True Fire that burned his soul, flesh, and Nascent Soul. Even if he did, the Samadhi True Fire would probably have completely enveloped him.

The raging fire was like a raging flame, burning the surrounding world like a furnace.

Until his death, Wu Bosu never said a word, only his eyes looked at Qin Xuan, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Qin Xuan was enveloped by the fire, and the Samadhi True Fire burned for more than ten breaths. If a half-step Taoist ignited all the Samadhi True Fire, even a sixth-grade magic weapon would be burned out.

After more than ten breaths, the Samadhi True Fire dissipated, and Qin Xuan was like charcoal, his hair had been burned, and he fell into the blue sea.

With a plop, the entire Blue Sea Realm Pearl...

was as silent as death!

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