Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 139, Enemy

"Elder Taishang!"

"The Great Elder was killed, please the Supreme Elder personally."

All the elders of the Tianmo Sect bowed to the battleship one after another. The ancient battleship roared wildly, and a warrior with long hair like a waterfall stepped forward, exuding a strong murderous aura.

Thunder and lightning and magic clouds surrounded him, making one's scalp tingle.

"You're still alive."

The pupils have no whites, like a pair of black holes, emitting a billowing demonic energy, staring closely at the old man. In his eyes, only this old man is the only opponent, and everyone else is ignored.

The old man also stared at him coldly.

"Ni Xingzhou, do you want to fight with me? I'm afraid you are not qualified enough. I advise you to take your disciples and grandchildren back to Tianmozong as soon as possible. Wusheng Academy is not a place for you to run wild!"

The people in Wufu City changed color in horror.

This martial artist can't tell how old he is. He looks 50 or [-] years old, but he has lived for an unknown number of years. He is of the same age as the founder of the Martial Saint Academy!
Ni Xingzhou, the deputy head of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The whole continent, who doesn't know?
He is one of the strongest martial saints in the entire continent, and at the same time, he is also a killing madman.

I don't know how many strong people died in his hands.

I don't know how many families were slaughtered by him.

This name, with a fierce name, was piled up with mountains of corpses and seas of blood,

The world has only heard the name of this demon, but very few people have actually seen him, because most of the people who have seen him are dead.

The whole world was silent.

Only the voice of conversation between the founder of Wusheng Academy and Ni Xingzhou.

The two are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, but they are full of boundless killing intent.

Ni Xingzhou's eyes were like swords, shining sharply from the billowing devilish energy. His gaze was several meters long, and he was extremely astonished.

"If your eight brothers are still there, if you are in your prime, I will naturally turn around and leave. Unfortunately, time is not forgiving, and you are the only one left alive."

The old man sneered.

"Although I am not as prosperous as I was back then, it is enough to deal with you. When the Eighth Sages were still alive, they robbed the holy medicine of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even your master dared not come to take it. They hid in the Heavenly Demon Sect like a turtle. The Heavenly Demon Sect is really patient. , waited for a full 8000 years, the Eighth Sage died, and then mobilized a large number of people to get back the holy medicine, but unfortunately I miscalculated, I am still alive!"

People in Wufu City were shocked. It turned out that there was a feud between Tianmozong and Wusheng Academy. This old man was a patriarch of Wusheng Academy more than 8000 years ago. In order to be at the pinnacle of martial arts, he can be called a quasi-god!
Any one of the eight great sages can stand alone in the world, and even the six ancient sects have to avoid their edge.

It's a pity that Gai Dai's strong man can't stop the erosion of the years. The era of the Eight Great Saints' invincibility has passed, and now, only this old man is left.

Long Buqi's eyes flickered. Ni Xuan once told him about this secret. Thinking about it, everything became clear.

The enmity between Wusheng Academy and Tianmozong is probably more than that simple.

The six ancient gates are inherited from Tianyu, which will inevitably touch the interests of the major forces in the mortal world.

Martial Saint Academy will not snatch the holy medicine of Tianmo Sect for no reason, and it is obviously not wise to offend an ancient sect for a holy medicine.

From this, it can be inferred that there may have been enmity between Tianmozong and Wusheng Academy in an even older period.

It was only in the heyday of Wusheng Academy that it would attack Tianmozong.

The Eight Saints joined forces to slaughter the Divine Phoenix and seize the holy medicine.

Shenhuang is a true god, and this kind of record is enough to become a legend in the mortal world!

boom!
The old man reached out and slapped the ancient battleship, and the boundless Yuanli turned into a thousand-meter Yuanli palm.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, the whole sky is darkened!

Roar!
Ni Xingzhou roared and shook the sky, and behind him appeared a phantom image of an indomitable phantom.

With a punch, the phantom also threw a punch.

The air shatters like porcelain!
The fight between the two peerless powerhouses made the whole world tremble, as if it was about to collapse.

Click! .
The two fought from high altitude into the wilderness.

Mountains collapsed and rivers stopped flowing!
People in Wufu City stared blankly at this scene. A fight of this level is undoubtedly the strongest battle in the past thousands of years!
Roar!
Ni Xingzhou's body soared to hundreds of meters, covered with black hair, like black spears standing upside down, like an ancient magic ape, pulling up a mountain with his bare hands, and smashing it down!
hum!
The old man's sanctuary turned around and shattered the entire mountain!

A black spear appeared in Ni Xingzhou's hand, which turned into hundreds of meters and rushed into the sanctuary.

The old man sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the battle decision.

boom!
In the entire sanctuary, magma erupted.

Crash! .
It turned into red chains, entangled Ni Xingzhou, and refined it alive!
Ni Xingzhou roared wildly, transformed into seven spears, pierced the seven vital points of his body, and his body of several hundred meters swelled again!

Click! .
Suddenly broke the red chain!
Huge black fist, densely covered with magic lines, smashed out crazily.

Click!

It makes the sanctuary unstable, and many places are broken!
puff!
Blood spurted from the mouth of the old man, and his body was crumbling.

Long Buqi looked at this scene with a frown. Ni Xingzhou was in his prime, using the taboo secret technique in "Heavenly Demon Body Training" to forcibly increase his strength. Reach the peak combat power.

Click! .
The black spear in Ni Xingzhou's palm swung out, tearing apart a large piece of the sanctuary, and laughed wildly, "The great sage who dared to slaughter the gods back then is nothing more than that now!"

The academicians of Wusheng Academy and more than a dozen disciples glared at Ni Xingzhou with red eyes. If the strength of the patriarch was at its peak, killing him would be easy.

It's a pity that the ancestor's longevity was exhausted, and with an obsession to protect the Martial Saint Academy, he insisted on coming out to fight.

His strength is not as good as it was back then, is his invincible fame about to be ruined by Ni Xingzhou?

With an indifferent expression, the old man suddenly got up and entered the sanctuary.

boom!
The whole body burned up, and the sanctuary suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames, burning blazingly!
The broken and collapsed places quickly healed, and the complete sanctuary was restored in an instant.

His cultivation base is rising steadily, and his coercion is getting stronger and stronger. When he reaches the peak, he is like a god descending from the earth!
"Are you going to die with me!" Ni Xingzhou's face changed drastically, and the black spear crazily bombarded the sanctuary, wanting to rush out.

The old man took a last look at Wusheng Academy, his eyes were full of reluctance, his blood and vitality were burning, and the sanctuary was also burning more and more blazingly, like a giant blazing sun!

boom!
It exploded suddenly, flashing bright light, and everyone's eyes closed in pain.

The terrifying impact swayed in all directions!

Wherever it passes, the space is distorted, and the mountains are broken into pieces!
Ni Xingzhou's huge body was shattered into a pile of black flesh and blood.

The old man's body flew into ashes and annihilated, and they died together!

hum!
Suddenly, there was a tremor, resounding through the world.

A magic knife flew from the far end of the sky and slashed towards Wusheng Academy.

"Dare!"

The vice-principal roared furiously, condensed his energy, and slashed through the air, forming a sword light that was [-] meters long!
Click!

The magic knife cut off the sword light, and rushed straight to the vice president,

puff!
Instantly split in half!

Yan Xiaochan stared blankly at this scene, thinking that the patriarch and Ni Xingzhou died together, her grandfather was invincible, and could keep the Martial Saint Academy, but the sudden death-killing magic knife made her despair instantly, cold tears flowed from her beautiful eyes She slipped and fell, and the shock of losing a loved one made her body crumble.

Long Buqi supported her, staring at the end of the far sky, which was the direction from which the magic knife flew, and vaguely saw a demon body standing at the end of the earth, higher than the mountains, standing up to the sky.

The academicians and more than a dozen disciples were ashamed. The Martial Saints Academy is no longer the heyday of the past, and the Tianmo Sect has not declined since ancient times. The patriarch desperately killed a Ni Xingzhou, and Ni Xingzhou is only the tip of the iceberg of the Tianmo Sect. living.

Perhaps, this is the difference between the six ancient sects and the various clans. If there is a peerless strongman from each clan, it may be able to dominate for an era, but it will weaken sooner or later. Prosperity never fades, no one can shake it even in the weakest time!
(End of this chapter)