Chapter 328 Twist his head off
When the first person who showed up fell, the other dazed geniuses suddenly broke out in cold sweats. They stared at [Ming] in amazement and began to retreat violently, not daring to stay.

If I had wanted to test the waters before, in case the other party was just a pretense, I might be able to become famous by killing him. But now I just feel the deepest fear.

The genius who died just now was quite famous. He was the direct disciple of the Great Elder. Occasionally, they would interact with each other and decided not to attack each other. They only killed those disciples with weak strength.

But now, this genius was killed instantly and had no time to react at all!

"You must escape, or you will die!"

Biting these seven words, everyone tried their best to escape, and up to now, no one had started a fight. They all gathered at the outermost edge, staring at [Ming].

They kept a relatively safe distance from each other, were all on guard against [Ming], and did not fight with others, as if the entire sect competition was maintained in a wonderful balance.

For the first time ever, only one person died in the opening scene.

"Is this the genius of the Liangyi World?"

[Ming] raised his right hand. His slender fingers were as white as a corpse. There was a faint dark spiritual rhythm flowing at the end of his index finger. It was this finger that killed the genius just now.

He looked around, and there was no one within a hundred meters. There was even a large blank area, and in the distance there were many of his disciples fleeing.

Some had already reached the edge of the crowd, but when they were swept by this look, they retreated further and bumped into others. They did not fight with each other, but instead others pushed each other and fled.

This is the power of monopoly, the strength of discontinuity.

After practicing for several decades, he finally reached the peak of the Dao-seeking Realm. This time was just the right time for him to take the throne of the Son of God and go to the Great Secret Realm of Kyoto of the [Underworld] Dynasty to see what the geniuses of other great worlds were like.

The most important thing in cultivation is to live longer. The longer you live, the stronger you will be. All battles are for the sake of living longer.

With this thought in mind, [Ming] prepared to slaughter all his disciples on the field, devour them all into his own body, and break through to the Dao Entry Realm.

The road ahead is full of bumps and bumps, but I will go straight ahead!

"die."

As soon as the word was spoken, an invisible beam of light burst out from the dark spiritual rhythm and pierced through the forehead of a woman who was standing still, but then [Ming] frowned and looked over there.

The woman whose forehead had been pierced regrouped like gas, and her body was intact. She just rubbed her head and said, "It hurts a little."

"???"

Staring at her, [Ming] shot out three more beams of light, specifically aiming at the opponent's body, bang bang bang!

Suddenly, strange ripples appeared on the chest, thighs, and abdomen. The dark dragon scales appeared on the snow-white skin, just blocking the beam of light, and then retreated back, still showing the image of a simple dragon girl.

Is that a real dragon body?!
Or the second metamorphosis!

Suddenly realizing this, [Ming] felt short of breath, stunned, and felt a chill down his spine: "How can a dragon body exist?!"

"Huh?" [Xue] tilted his head and stared at her, his eyes pure and curious, his tail swinging like a swing, "How do you recognize the dragon body?"

In this world, no one has ever seen a real dragon, because the [Dragon Fall Era] has passed, and the last dragon bloodline has fallen, making it impossible for anyone to see a dragon's body.

Even if all the characteristics of a dragon body were revealed, they would not be able to react immediately and realize that it was a dragon body.

Unless you have really seen a dragon.

But aren’t I and my senior brother the only ones in this world who have seen a naked dragon?

"Interesting." Jiang Qiu also looked at him silently. A strong sense of familiarity emerged from the depths of his heart, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

It seems that if we peel off another layer of skin, the truth will come to light.

The connection between this [Ming] and [Yaki] is also quite large, and Ming feels even greater than the Supreme Elder.

"[Xue], twist his head off."

"it is good."

At the command, there was a sudden chill like a cold wave passing through, the temperature of the entire Duel Secret Realm dropped rapidly, countless dark spiritual auras grew from the void, and this place turned into a death zone!
The disciples screamed and fled in panic, suddenly like ants in a frying pan, and they all felt that a pair of eyes were staring at them from the sky.

It's like a butcher looking at chickens.

There is a kind of artistic conception in the realm of peeping into the Tao. Different people will comprehend different artistic conceptions, and the effect displayed by [Snow] is almost close to the effect of the domain, covering the entire ground. Countless creatures are bound by this artistic conception and atmosphere, waiting for death to swing its butcher knife!

"No!"

At that moment, the Grand Elder also burst out with his cultivation that had reached the peak of the Dao Realm. He broke through the powerful artistic conception that enveloped him and forced his way into the battle area to protect [Ming].

At that moment, [Xue] narrowed her eyes. She looked down from above, overlooking all living things. She raised her slender right arm like the claw of a dragon god, and swish—

Five void claw marks fell from the sky, instantly tearing apart the space and time where [Ming] was. His temporary burst of artistic conception seemed to be made of paper and was easily torn apart.

"me."

At the last moment, black light filled Ming's eyes. He could no longer see anything and his soul was extinguished in an instant.

There was no time to react at all, and in an instant, the life was gone.

His body turned into pieces and scattered. The Supreme Elder arrived late and stood beside his body in silence, his cloudy and rotten pupils wide open and trembling.

Just like that, dead, gone.

The strongest and most talented disciple that he had trained was not killed instantly. The terrifying talent that he had cultivated to the peak of the Dao-seeking Realm over decades was dissipated in an instant.
"you!
Damn it! "

For some people, the longer they live, the more selfish they become. The Supreme Elder didn't know why he valued [Ming] so much. He only knew that the genius he had nurtured for decades was killed in an instant!
The moment he burst out with momentum, even the artistic conception of [Snow] began to waver. She squinted her eyes and returned to Jiang Qiu, lowering her head: "Brother, I'm sorry, the head didn't come off."

"It doesn't matter. It's my turn now."

After stroking her head, Jiang Qiu took a step forward, ignoring the murderous intent of the Grand Elder, and walked towards him leisurely. His clothes and long hair were fluttering, but his body was like an iron stake, not shaking with every step.

"What's going on? The pressure from the Grand Elder has no effect on him?!"

“Ah!!!! I’m almost dying of pain!!!”

Most of the audience members did not have sufficient cultivation, so when the Supreme Elder’s domain descended, it really meant to kill people. Many people’s souls were oppressed, and they bled from all seven orifices and died.

Even the geniuses at the Dharma Realm were holding their heads and jumping around. Only the elders watching the battle who were at the Dao-Seeking Realm and above were able to keep calm, but many of them had bloodshot eyes.

No one dared to stop the Grand Elder.

Because he is the supreme elder!
But [Shuyu] stood up.

(End of this chapter)

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