puff!
The old man of the Temple of Destiny turned pale, his chest collapsed instantly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
Even though he has the cultivation base of Saint King, Ling Xiao's physical body has become a saint, and now he is even at the Four Saints level. His strength is terrifying, but in terms of physical body, even the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny cannot compare to him.
The unparalleled fist force invaded the body of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, severing his meridians, and the Fire of the Flame Emperor took the opportunity to invade his body, burning his flesh and blood, and even spreading to his soul.
“Get lost!”
The old man of the Temple of Destiny trembled violently all over and roared wildly. The vast and unparalleled holy power burst out like a violent storm and huge waves, trying to sweep Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian away!
whoosh!
At the same time, a brilliant starlight pillar from the nine heavens pressed down, containing boundless and unfathomable divine power, which directly pierced through the forehead of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny and invaded into his sea of consciousness with great violence.
An extremely terrifying murderous aura erupted. That was the star power of the Seven Killing Stars, which contained the power of the law of the Great Way of Killing. The soul of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was invaded by the murderous aura and he became dizzy in an instant.
"Swallow it!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. He knew that it was the effect of the sloppy and experienced Zhoutian Star Array. He seized the opportunity in an instant and directly activated the Wordless Heavenly Book and the Heaven-Devouring Secret Art. He changed his fist into a claw, followed the collapsed chest of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and directly grabbed his heart, and began to frantically devour the life breath of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.
The heart is the source of life. Although the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is a Saint King and possesses a vast source of life, under Ling Xiao's crazy swallowing, half of it was lost almost instantly.
Moreover, Ling Xiao did not refine it at all, but directly integrated all the vast source of life into the wordless heavenly book.
The Wordless Heavenly Book also became excited, and began to frantically devour the power in the body of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny!
boom!
Zhao Ritian seemed to have a telepathic connection with Ling Xiao. The Flame Emperor's fire was burning in his palm. He suddenly slapped the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny on the center of his eyebrows. The vast Flame Emperor's fire began to invade his sea of consciousness, trying to burn his soul to ashes directly.
No one had expected that the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, who was so powerful and unfathomable, would fall into such a situation in an instant.
Although there was the help of Jidao Emperor's soldiers, the sloppy and experienced Zhoutian Star Array, and Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian seized the opportunity, everyone was still amazed by the powerful strength of Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
"You... all must die! All must die!"
The old man of the Temple of Destiny was almost going mad, and he let out an extremely hoarse roar.
He is the Saint King ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and is considered to be the strongest person standing at the top of the entire God Realm. His strength is unfathomable, and he controls the life and death of billions of lives. Today, he has been humiliated in this way, which makes him extremely hateful.
Moreover, the Wordless Book of Heaven was wantonly devouring the source of life in his body, like a sacrificial altar, leaving him with no way to escape. He even felt the threat of death.
Boom!
A terrifying aura rose from the body of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and his flesh and blood exploded into pieces at once. Strands of black demonic light rose up, sweeping in all directions like a black storm.
The storm was extremely terrifying and contained the purest laws of the Tao. Even Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had no way to resist it and were blown away!
The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny soared into the sky in an instant, with an extremely terrifying demonic light rising from his body. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes turned scarlet, full of cruelty and bloodlust.
Everyone was stunned instantly.
"The remnant of the demon clan... He... He is indeed the remnant of the demon clan..."
Someone exclaimed, his voice trembling violently.
No one had ever imagined that the Saint King of the Temple of Destiny had already been invaded by the demons and became their remnant.
The Emperor did not deceive them!
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other and smiled indifferently.
Their goal was achieved.
They did not think of killing the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny. After all, he was a powerful Saint King with endless methods and unfathomable abilities. It was easy to defeat him, but it was impossible to kill him.
But it would be enough to make him reveal his identity as the remnant of the demon clan!
"This old man is a remnant of the demon clan, and I suspect that these old guys are also remnants of the demon clan! How could the powerful people of our human race harm the chosen one of our race? I think they must have defected to the demon clan and want to kill our human race's peerless genius and cut off the foundation of our human race!"
Zhao Ritian sneered and his voice was heard clearly by everyone.
The news that the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was the remnant of the demon clan was told to him by Senior Jiang Yuyang. This was certain. As for whether the others were the remnants of the demon clan, that was difficult to say. However, Zhao Ritian didn't care and pushed them all into the demon clan's camp.
“You… you are talking nonsense!”
"How could we be the remnants of the demon clan? Don't slander us!"
"I think you are the remnant of the demon clan, what a bullshit emperor?"
The dozen or so Saint King ancestors all changed color in anger, especially when they saw the disgust and hatred in the eyes of the people around them, their faces changed instantly, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the Wheel of Destiny, the Dutian Shensha Flag, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and other supreme imperial weapons in the void all vibrated, and an extremely cold voice came from them, and they flew away in an instant.
"Tianyunzi is a remnant of the demon clan, and everyone has the right to kill him!"
"Zizhu will be expelled from the Chinese clan from today on!"
"The purple robe betrays his master and ancestors, and is expelled from the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace!"
"… "
As the voices rang out one after another, the expressions of the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny, the Purple Bamboo Ancestor, the Purple Robe Ancestor and others changed drastically, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
These immortal holy places and supreme gods actually chose to take back the supreme imperial soldiers and abandon them!
Perhaps not all of these dozen Saint King ancestors are remnants of the demon clan, but those in the dark all know that today's layout is likely to be a complete failure, and they chose to sacrifice pawns to save the chariot.
Without the Supreme Emperor's weapons, even if there were more than a dozen Saint King ancestors, facing the Zhoutian Star Array, facing Supreme Emperor's weapons such as the Compass of Time, the Flame Emperor Cauldron, the Heavenly Emperor Seal and the Heavenly Emperor Sword, there would be no possibility of survival!
"kill!"
Ling Xiao shouted loudly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and took the lead in killing the many Saint King ancestors.
Zhao Ritian, Liu Baiyi, Hunyuanzi, the Lord of the Netherworld Palace and the Lord of Extinction all attacked at the same time, summoning powerful imperial weapons, and under the suppression of the Zhoutian Star Array, launched a crushing battle.
"Ah... Ling Xiao, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
"I won't accept this, I won't accept this!"
"I am not a remnant of the demon clan, Master, please save me..."
Although the dozen or so Saint King ancestors were usually high and mighty, when faced with the threat of life and death, they all revealed expressions of extreme fear and unwillingness. After all, the longer they live, the more afraid they are of death. They never expected that the situation would be reversed so quickly.
Not long after, the screams stopped abruptly in the void. More than a dozen Saint King ancestors all died in the Zhoutian Star Array, and no one survived!
(End of this chapter)