Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

The body of the Martial Temple God Lord trembled violently. He stood up suddenly, his expression extremely embarrassed, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "How did you know?"

This sentence is more like asking myself why such a major secret was exposed.

Li Shengtian sneered, his eyes even colder, like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years: "How could I not know about your little tricks?" His words were full of disdain and contempt for the Martial Temple God.

When the God of the Martial Temple heard this, the panic in his heart surged like a flood bursting from a dam.

He knew that he could no longer hesitate at this moment.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart, and then waved his hand violently, and a majestic power burst out from his body and went straight towards Li Shengtian.

However, Li Shengtian had already expected that he would resist. He waved his hand lightly, and the seemingly powerful force disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Li Shengtian's eyes were even colder. He walked towards the Martial Temple God Lord step by step. Every step seemed to step on the fragile heart of the Martial Temple God Lord, making him unable to breathe.

The God of the Martial Temple knew that he was in a desperate situation, but he still refused to give in.

He gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength into his palms, and violently pushed towards Li Shengtian.

Facing this all-out blow, Li Shengtian just smiled softly. He stretched out his right hand and instantly grasped the fist of the Lord of the Martial Temple.

Then, he squeezed it hard, and the fist of the God of the Martial Temple collapsed instantly like broken porcelain.

"I am the peak Dao Nian Tianjun. What can you use against me?" Li Shengtian's words were like thunder from the nine heavens, exploding in the ears of the Martial Temple Divine Lord.

The God of the Martial Temple cried out in pain, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Li Shengtian did not pursue him, but just stood there and looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a powerless prey.

He is waiting for the person behind the other party to arrive!

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Martial Temple. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the power in his body was like boiling water, churning violently.

He shouted loudly and pushed out with a palm. In an instant, a huge palm print pressed towards Li Shengtian with an aura of destruction.

A cold light flashed in Li Shengtian's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, his body moving between the palm prints like a ghost. A punch landed on the giant palm, and the palm print disappeared into nothingness like a burst of bubbles.

When the God of the Martial Temple saw this, he was horrified. He knew that Li Shengtian's strength far exceeded his own.

But he still didn't give up, his hands changed rapidly, and complex spells flew out from his fingertips, trying to defeat Li Shengtian with spells.

However, Li Shengtian was well prepared for this, and a burst of power flowed out from his fingertips, instantly breaking the spell of the God of the Martial Temple.

Then, he pointed, and a bright light went straight to the chest of the Martial Temple God Lord.

The God of the Martial Temple could not dodge and could only bear the blow forcefully.

The light hit his chest, and he flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

An even more powerful aura erupted from Li Shengtian's body, and that aura oppressed the God of the Martial Temple like a mountain.

The Lord of the Martial Temple turned pale, and he knew that he had no power to resist anymore.

"Sir, save me!" At this moment, the God of the Martial Temple was calling the slave seal frantically. He knew that the slave seal could see his condition.

At this moment, a mysterious power surged through his body, and his face lit up with joy.

When Li Shengtian saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.

A phantom slowly condensed behind the Martial Temple God. The phantom was like a mysterious existence descending from another world. Its figure gradually became clearer, carrying an ancient and powerful aura.

When Li Shengtian saw this, his eyes narrowed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Who am I? It turns out to be your clan."

"Sir, please help me, I've been discovered!" The God of the Martial Temple looked frightened and spoke eagerly towards the phantom, his voice full of desire for survival.

After hearing this, the phantom's eyes instantly shifted to Li Shengtian, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He could feel the terrifying aura of the peak Dao Nian Tianjun emanating from Li Shengtian.

Moreover, it also knew its own race. This phantom knew in its heart that the opponent in front of it was no small matter.

However, this phantom did not carry all his strength, but feeling the creatures of the small world in the body of the Martial Temple God, he had to try to resist.

Li Shengtian, however, did not bother to talk to this phantom. He remained motionless, but gently raised his right hand. In the palm of his hand, a bright light began to condense. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"Since we're here, let's solve it together." Li Shengtian's voice was cold, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Besides, I remember your location!"

Before he finished speaking, the light in Li Shengtian's palm suddenly burst out, and a technique that destroyed the world was released instantly. The light was like the dawn of dawn, cutting through the darkness and heading straight for the phantom and the Martial Temple God.

Xuying and the God of the Martial Temple had no time to react as the light had already touched their bodies.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the faces of the shadow and the Martial Temple God showed fear and despair.

Immediately afterwards, the light exploded, and a powerful force instantly swallowed up the shadow and the Martial Temple God. At that moment, the entire island was shaking, as if it could not withstand the power of Li Shengtian's blow.

When the light dissipated, the shadow and the God of the Martial Temple had disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace.

Li Shengtian still stood there, his figure was as straight as a pine tree, and the domineering aura seemed to be engraved into his bones, invincible.

"The people of Xuanmiao Holy Land in the Great Wilderness were enslaved by the demons, which means that others should also be enslaved."

"In that case, they should be killed!" He murmured, his tone full of supreme dominance.

"But in the Great Wilderness, let those people in the Great Wilderness have a headache."

"Daozu killed my Canghai Saint Sect's disciples, stirred up turmoil in the Endless Sea, and also made an elder of my Canghai Saint Sect lose his arm. This revenge must also be paid for!"

Li Shengtian's voice gradually became colder and colder.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Shengtian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared, leaving only a faint pressure in the air.