"Dong, dong, dong..." The giant stepped on the ground, and the sky and the earth roared endlessly. Qin Wentian's cold and huge pupils looked at the particle-like figure in the distance in front of him. Finally, he stopped.
In front of him, the phantom of the ancient phoenix transformed into the Saintess of the Nanhuang clan kept roaring, surrounding the front. Qin Wentian could feel the anger in her heart. He stretched out his hand and said: "I will let you They are miserable.”
The saint fell into Qin Wentian's outstretched palm and turned into a drop of nirvana blood. Another saint came, who had also reached nirvana. Qin Wentian looked at her, and then at the immortal saint below. The woman who was crippled and captured by the strong men of the White Tiger Clan felt even more cold in her heart.
The White Tiger Clan will definitely pay the heaviest price.
Two people achieved nirvana and one person was deposed. This was just a battlefield. He didn’t know what his friends in the entire Holy Court had experienced.
Preserving the two drops of Nirvana blood, the most terrifying power was revealed in his palm, and then he grabbed it out from the sky. Between his eyebrows, a pair of extremely enchanting eyes seemed to appear, and those eyes penetrated directly. In the eyes of the white tiger who captured the Saint of Nanhuang Clan, the overwhelming will of the true self in his eyes penetrated directly into the opponent's mind. At this moment, the white tiger suddenly closed his eyes, and only felt that in his mind A supreme demonic figure appeared inside. He was high up, overlooking everything in the world like a demonic god.
"Boom, boom, boom..." That terrifying will seemed to contain Qin Wentian's overwhelming anger. While the opponent was still struggling, Qin Wentian's terrifying big palm had already arrived, and the other five strong men flickered to avoid it. Avoiding the edge for the moment, they couldn't care less about the life and death of their companions at this moment.
This terrifying big palm print was so big that if it were taken directly, the saint would be killed as well. But at this time, a terrifying sword power appeared in the palm, and the sword energy was controlled with incomparable precision. With his fingers falling, the supreme sword power crazily stabbed into the white tiger's body, causing the opponent to scream in agony and die directly, turning into its true form, a huge white tiger.
The palm of his hand covered the land, and he pulled up the body of the white tiger and the saint girl from the ground, and was caught by Qin Wentian high in the sky.
Looking at the Saintess of Nanhuang Clan in the palm of her hand, there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Her immortal platform was destroyed and the two sisters passed away. Such a tragic situation made her heartache.
"I once had the opportunity to obtain the method of destroying and then establishing the Immortal Platform. Nanhuang Yunxi also practiced it. After leaving the Holy Academy and returning, I will let Nanhuang Yunxi pass this method on to the Nanhuang Clan. Your Immortal Platform will be more perfect. Qin Wentian said to the Nanhuang Saint in his palm.
The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Nanhuang Clan froze for a moment, then she nodded gently.
Qin Wentian put her on his body and stared down with his cold eyes. His eyes were so cold.
Several huge white tigers appeared. One of them had a terrifying body, and its evil aura surged into the sky, condensing into a phantom of a supreme white tiger demonic body.
Body transformation is an ability that only the powerful Immortal Kings have, but those who practice secret techniques in Immortal Platform can also make their bodies huge and increase their strength. Qin Wentian's power comes from the owner of Piaoxue Tower, even the huge and terrifying white tiger. , in front of the huge Qin Wentian's body, he still looked small.
Of course, true strength is not determined by the size of the body. The larger the body, the more obvious the target of the attack. It can be easily hit, which has advantages and disadvantages.
"I will not kill you directly, but I will capture you alive and roast the white tiger meat for you to eat." Qin Wentian had endless anger in his heart. The White Tiger clan not only wanted to kill the Nanhuang clan, but also wanted to humiliate you before killing them. So , he will use the same violent methods to deal with the people of the White Tiger Clan, and the White Tiger Clan will eventually pay the price.
"You are not ashamed to speak." A cold voice came out, and a powerful Purple Emperor disciple of the ninth level of Immortal Stage appeared. His body was filled with purple energy, soaring upwards, and a terrifying purple giant appeared between the sky and the earth, with overwhelming power. He was the ninth level of Immortal Stage. Zi Daoyang has not yet become an immortal, and the two of them used the Zi Di's secret skill, the Zi Ji Sheng Immortal Technique, and their power was not even close to that of an immortal. They were not at the same level at all.
"Master has wanted your life for a long time. He just relied on his status and didn't bother to bully you. Today, I'm here to kill you." The strong man said coldly.
Qin Wentian looked at him, the Immortal Platform bloomed, endless demon power swept out, and eight huge and boundless demon shadows floated around him. At this moment, Qin Wentian truly transformed into a demon god, controlling many holy beasts and demon kings.
"You are worthy." Qin Wentian's palm struck out, and the eight great demons roared. Along with Qin Wentian's palm seals, they blasted out and continued to evolve. Then, a terrifying demon god's dark hole appeared, like a boundless The chaotic black hole swallowed up the sky. Feeling the shocking power, the powerful successor of the Purple Emperor changed his face. What kind of unique power is this? How could it have such a terrifying aura? There is shocking power in the endless black hole.
"Kill." With a loud roar, the terrifying purple fist light wrapped around the infinite power of heaven and earth and struck out violently, blasting into the terrifying black hole of the demon god. However, the shocking roar of the demon god came from the black hole, and his attack was directly swallowed up. , the powerful white tiger demon next to them also attacked crazily, and the white tiger clan's secret skill struck out, but the fate was the same. In front of that terrible secret skill, everything was about to be swallowed up. The two looked shocked, and saw that the black hole was really going to Swallow the sky and cover the sky.
"Broken." The body of the disciple of the Purple Emperor surged again, and the power that shook the sky penetrated the heaven and the earth, crushing out from all directions, and blasted into the black hole of the descending demon god. However, there were world-shaking roars inside, shattering everything. , a roaring sound came out, and then his huge body was swallowed inside.
"No..." The powerful genius yelled, how could this blow be so powerful? It's impossible...
"Boom, boom..." The loud noises continued, darkness descended, and the demon god passed by. The extremely powerful genius just disappeared. The aftermath of that power hit the white tiger demon, causing him to vomit blood, and his huge body seemed to be... It will break into pieces and let out a terrifying roar.
Qin Wentian's footsteps trampled the sky and the earth, the mountains collapsed and the earth split. Another blow came out and landed on the white tiger demon. The terrifying killing power instantly blasted into the white tiger's body, shattering his internal organs and spraying blood. When he came out, Qin Wentian smashed out with his big hand seal, directly lifted the huge white tiger body in the palm of his hand, and looked down at the sky with cold eyes, as if he was overlooking the king of all existence.
There are three strong men below. Their bodies are trembling, and their faces are full of fear. Is Qin Wentian already so powerful? With such terrifying strength, I am afraid that Zhuhuang Shatian will be able to kill him. Except for this, no one else can suppress him.
"You guys, repent." Qin Wentian's palm crashed down, and the three powerful men ran away. Their hearts were cold to the bone, filled with despair. It has not been easy for them to practice so far. They have extraordinary identities, and now they are about to die. Yet
Several huge roaring sounds were heard, and the disciple of the Purple Emperor was directly beaten into a useless person. The Immortal Platform was shattered, and his internal organs were shattered. The whole person was extremely miserable. Qin Wentian was the only one who did not take his life. He wanted the other party to repent properly.
As for the two great white tiger demons, Qin Wentian only severely injured them and disabled them, but did not take their lives. He planned to hand them over to the Nanhuang clan for further treatment.
The three saints were so miserable that the entire Nanhuang clan was probably seriously injured in the holy courtyard. How could the White Tiger clan not bear their anger.
"Rumble!" The ground trembled. Qin Wentian was still stepping, but his speed had slowed down. He wanted everyone in this vast and endless area to see him, and wanted all his friends to come to him. If the enemy wanted to come, , then crush it.
Two strong men from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan appeared first, found Qin Wentian, and shouted: "Holy Lord."
Qin Wentian nodded to them and continued to move forward. Looking at the earth-shattering body, they sighed inwardly that the Holy Lord was worthy of being the Holy Lord. He was powerful and invincible. He was the weakest when he entered the battle against the Holy Clan, and now he has surpassed them all. .
Qin Wentian, who continued to move forward, saw the familiar figure of Jun Mengchen. They rushed over and shouted: "Senior brother."
"Are you okay?" Qin Wentian saw that Jun Mengchen was in ragged clothes, and the handsome man looked a little embarrassed at the moment.
"It doesn't matter, since senior brother is back, we must fight back." Jun Mengchen said angrily.
Qin Wentian nodded and said, "Let's continue looking for the others."
As he spoke, he continued to move forward. Wherever he passed, enemies retreated, friends came forward, and the battle gradually became stronger.
Finally, several powerful saints from the Nanhuang clan appeared. They looked at Qin Wentian's figure, but there was a touch of sadness on their faces. Qin Wentian handed the two drops of Nirvana blood shadow in his body to the other party, and then let the The standing saint handed it over, and the powerful saint took it one by one, with tears in her eyes.
She, the Saint of the Nanhuang Clan, has never been so miserable. The White Tiger Clan must pay the price.
"There are four great white tiger demons here." Qin Wentian dragged the bodies of the great white tiger demons behind him, all of them still alive, and said, "I have been waiting for you to come, roast the white tiger meat and eat it, and wash away the hatred with blood."
"Let's move on first, meet up with the other sisters, and then eat the white tiger meat." Saintess Nanhuang said coldly.
"Okay." Qin Wentian nodded and continued to move forward. Everyone followed him. The number of strong men gathered continued to increase. Many days later, dozens of strong men gathered. They returned and arrived at the central area of the Holy Court. The ground, and then threw the four powerful white tiger clan men there. The strong men of the Nanhuang clan were bathed in flames. In an instant, the four huge white tiger demons screamed and roared in the flames.
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"You will pay the price." The white tiger roared, and the whole world was shocked. The Holy Court was alarmed, and many powerful people came, and they were all frightened when they saw this scene.
"Before you launched a war and attacked us, did you ever think that you would pay the price." The voice of the saint of Nanhuang clan was cold and boundless, and saints kept waving the phoenix flames, gradually roasting the white tiger. (To be continued)