The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 139: King Wu? Crunchy
The man holding the spear roared and displayed his most powerful magic.

A divine halo appeared behind his head, shining brightly and making him look like a god, his entire body crystal clear.

"boom!"

This is not a trial-taker who has just entered the realm of Saint King, but one who is on the sixth step of Saint King.

"The Great Art of Slaying the Saint!"

The tall and majestic man shouted loudly, quite domineeringly, and took a step forward, and the entire sky was shaking.

The spear in his hand swung out, the spirit was like the sea, the silk was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the avenue.

The war spear, which was made entirely of the Silver Moon Divine Jade, really looked like a huge silver moon falling from the sky, suppressing the murderous intent of the Saint King.

"boom!"

In an instant, the silver moon exploded, and the Dao surged, actually directly destroying the murderous intent.

"King Wu is truly a god of unrivaled power. With one strike, he can easily kill the killing intent of a peak Saint King."

"Of course, King Wu is determined to prove his truth. Let alone this mere killing intent, even if there really is an ancient beast at the peak of Saint King level, King Wu can kill it."

Several people around started to praise.

King Wu Zhao Xuanwu stood with a spear in his hand, looking proud.

He was already an extremely talented person in a star field. If it weren't for the fact that there were magical objects in this ancient star that even the young emperor praised, he would have already penetrated deeper into the ancient road of the human race.

His title of King Wu is not just boasted.

But they didn't know that the murderous intent left by the Roaring Demon Tiger was just a hint of intimidation.

It was just to warn the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon not to rush in rashly.

"It really is worthy of being an ancient cave. There is not even a single bit of damage."

Everyone looked at this ancient cave with delight on their faces.

The attack of King Wu was so terrifying that it not only cut off the Saint King's peak murderous intent, but also left the ancient cave without any damage, still intact.

"Hurry! You're seeking death by disturbing my enlightenment."

The terrifying roar of a tiger came from the cave.

With a roar, the mountains collapsed and even the clouds tens of thousands of miles away were shaken away, with an overwhelming force that could swallow mountains and rivers.

The first to be hit was Zhao Xuanwu. At this moment, his face turned ashen and looked extremely ugly.

One of his arms was actually broken by the tiger's roar, and blood was flowing out from the broken arm uncontrollably.

The residual power of its tiger roar was enough to blow up the three half-step saints on the spot from the six followers around it.

The other three saints were also weak and their faces were as pale as paper.

This was because Zhao Xuanwu helped them resist most of the damage. Otherwise, all of his followers would have been killed in this tiger roar.

"Oh no! There is a living Saint King-level ancient beast in this ancient cave!"

"go!"

Zhao Xuanwu let out an unwilling roar, furious, then waved out a law, turned around and fled with the three survivors.

At this moment, he no longer cared about anything. Face and dignity were all empty talk. The most important thing was to survive.

"Escape? You'll all die!"

The dull roar of the Roaring Demon Tiger was heard in the cave. It was bad enough that its understanding of the Demon King's secret technique was interrupted.

But the key point is that the emperor's son, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, had a slightly frowned brow at this moment, and was obviously a little annoyed by the noise outside the cave.

"Nine Sky-tearing Styles!"

The Roaring Demon Tiger did not hesitate at all and directly used his proud innate secret technique.

The terrifying tiger claws covered the sky and tore through the dome, tearing the void apart with unparalleled momentum.

"Sacrifice! Kill the Saint!"

When Zhao Xuanwu found that he could not escape, he made up his mind and sacrificed his own blood and essence to use the Saint-Slaying Technique to its full potential.

He once again performed his most powerful secret technique, and the divine ring behind his head reunited to form a huge sun, with blood-red divine light illuminating the void.

The wild war spear clenched in his hand made a clanging sound as he chopped towards the terrifying tiger claws that spanned the sky.

In an instant, the Dao Divine Rule shone in all directions, and the magical power was like the sea. The entire void was shattered like a mirror, and the chaotic energy gushed out. "Puff!"

In the broken void, Zhao Xuanwu's body exploded, and his soul figure showed fear on his face but still wanted to escape.

But in an instant, a terrifying bloody mouth appeared and directly swallowed the little soul.

There was a crunching sound of chewing, as if it was very chewy.

"what!"

The little soul screamed, and all the energy contained in his life burst out, but he was unable to blast open the tiger's mouth. He was chewed into pieces by the sharp tiger teeth that looked like divine gold, and all kinds of streams of light filled the air.

"Pooh!"

The next moment, the Roaring Demon Tiger opened its mouth and spat out a ball of waste.

In an instant, blood rained in the sky, and then turned into burning red light. The sky collapsed and continued to be destroyed, turning into a ruined place.

Infinite light is burning and rushing up to the sky. Various great laws are impacted, and it becomes chaotic and turbulent. No one dares to intervene and can only wait for it to disappear on its own.

Zhao Xuanwu, a great man of his generation, known as the King of Martial Arts, died here.

Far away, the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon, who had been watching the show, suddenly shuddered, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

"That ferocious tiger is staring at me again!"

"run!"

The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon did not hesitate at all, its entire body glowed with golden light, and it was obvious that it had pushed its energy to the extreme.

But at this moment, a dull sound sounded around it.

"Little beast, if you dare to run, you will die."

In an instant, the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon's body shook, and it forcibly suppressed all its aura.

The ferocious tiger in the sky far away was looking at it with a teasing look.

It even waved its tiger claws from time to time, causing bursts of sharp sounds that cut through the void, as if the terrifying tiger claw would grab it in the next moment.

"Come here, follow me to see the Emperor. I have something for you to do."

The Roaring Demonic Tiger shouted at it.

"Emperor's son?! Which clan's emperor's son?"

Upon hearing this, the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon was stunned for a moment, then as if it had thought of something, it turned into a ray of golden light and came to the front of the Roaring Demon Tiger.

The Roaring Demonic Tiger did not respond to it, but walked towards the ancient cave.

How could it not know what this little beast was thinking?

After this battle, the lake covering thousands of miles was reduced to ruins and the surrounding mountains collapsed.

At first glance, it was all desolate, with only an ancient cave remaining.

When the two ancient beasts came back, they saw Li Qingxu standing quietly in the ruins.

Faintly, a shadow several thousand feet tall appeared behind him.

As Li Qingxu waved his hand, the law of endless earth gushed out, and the earth was shaking like a dragon turning over.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that the devastated land is recovering to its previous appearance, and towering mountains are being re-condensed.

Then, the life essence that was as thick as liquid spread into the area, and the power of time permeated the air.

The next moment, small, green and crisp buds broke out of the soil on this land.

That is the new life after the ruin!

A quarter of an hour later.

The lake, thousands of miles long, is tranquil and shrouded in mist.

On the shore, the mountains are lush and green, and the trees are towering. Some emerald vines, like dragons, grow around the mountains and span several peaks.

"good."

Li Qingxu looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

He became more and more proficient in using the power of the laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his body, and he could bring a ruin back to life with just a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)