"All sources return to the clan, and the chaos of heaven and earth is destroyed!"
After Yuan Qianxing's momentum soared, he changed his palms into fists and suddenly charged towards Huang Xiaolong with both fists.
Wanyuan returns to the clan, the method of the Great Way of the ancestor of the Wanyuan clan! It is also the most powerful of the three great avenues in foreign lands!
As his fists blasted out, everything in the world turned into chaos, everything returned to its origin, everything was destroyed, and everything returned to the original form of the holy world.
The original power roared crazily, like an endless ocean.
"He Luo!" Huang Xiaolong shouted and waved, and the octagonal desolate beast ring fell into Hei Luo's hands. Hei Luo roared, and the power of the ancestor's avenue was crazily poured into the octagonal desolate beast ring, and he directly waved the octagonal desolate beast ring with all his strength. Strike forward.
Suddenly, demonic energy and corpse energy rolled out along with the laws of the great road, flooding the world and welcoming Wanyuan Guizong of Yuan Qianxing.
Boom! Boom!
Loud rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and as the two collided, the demonic corpse energy exerted by He Luo through the octagonal wild beast ring was continuously destroyed, turned into chaos, and returned to its original source.
All the forces in the world, whether they are evil, light, darkness, or death, all evolved from the initial stage of the Holy World. Now, under the return of all sources, they have all returned to the initial stage of the Holy World. origin.
Wan Yuan Guizong's fists were powerful all the way, sweeping everything, destroying everything, returning everything, and blasted straight towards Hei Luo.
Kuro used the octagonal wild beast ring in his hand to block it with all his strength.
Zheng!
It seemed like the crisp sound of the hardest thing in the world being hit.
The eight beasts that were originally surrounded by the eight-pointed wild beast ring roared, but were still shaken and shattered.
There were actually cracks on Heero's arm holding the Octagonal Wild Beast Ring! This is the arm of the third-level corpse of the ancestor. Under a blow from Yuan Qianxing, the defense was broken, but there was no blood, only corpse energy and demonic energy leaked out.
Heiluo was even more shaken and flew backwards, smashing into countless mountains.
Fortunately, Heiluo had just held the ancestral Taoist weapon of the Octagonal Wild Beast Ring. Otherwise, with the blow just now, his entire arm would have been shattered, destroyed, and reduced to its original form.
This is the terror of the Wanyuan Clan. The natural power of the Wanyuan Clan is recognized as the strongest innate power in foreign lands, and Yuan Qianxing, who possesses the original sainthood, has brought the natural power of the Wanyuan Clan to the extreme. The reason why Qianxing's realm is too low is that if Yuan Qianxing were at the ninth level of the holy realm, just one blow would be enough to destroy half of Heiro's body.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes became solemn when he saw Hei Luo holding the octagonal wild beast ring being blown away by Yuan Qianxing. Soon, he swallowed Yuan Yue clean.
The light of the three enlightened saints shook again, bursting out layers of colorful light. This was the auspicious colorful light.
But it's not enough! The three great enlightened saints are still a little short of complete transformation and complete evolution.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on the sixty-second target. The sixty-second target was from the Yaomei tribe, and she was a woman!
"Huang Xiaolong, no!" Yao Ji, the young leader of the Yao Mei Clan, saw Huang Xiaolong's gaze. Her face changed drastically and she screamed in shock.
This female disciple of the Yaomei Tribe is his old friend, his mistress, and his favorite woman.
But then he saw Huang Xiaolong grinning at him, and then Huang Xiaolong came in front of his mistress, and then punched through his mistress's chest just like he had done with Yuanyue of the Wanyuan Clan before.
"No!" Yao Ji, the young leader of the Yao Mei Clan, screamed when she saw this, and then rushed towards Huang Xiaolong like a madman with blood-red eyes.
"Huang Xiaolong, you bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"
"Let go of Yao Ke'er! Let go of my Ke'er!"
However, just when he rushed in front of Huang Xiaolong and started to attack Huang Xiaolong like crazy, Huang Xiaolong punched the crazy enchantress with his left hand, sending the crazy enchantress rolling back.
The enchantress spewed blood from her mouth.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes were cold.
Since the four tribes came together to Hunyuan Holy Peak and decided to kill him, he had a deadly feud with the four tribes. Naturally, he would not show mercy. Huang Xiaolong would never show mercy to enemies who wanted to kill him.
Source Qianxing, Zen has no self, doesn’t the Enchantress want to kill him? Then he would simply kill them all!
Except for Minamoto Senyo, Zen Wuwo, and Enchantress, kill them all!
Now, let’s deal with those below the ninth level of the Holy Realm first. After that, we will deal with Zi Yutong and Yuan Wangfeng who are at the ninth level of the Holy Realm!
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed with a chilling light that made people’s hearts throb.
Seeing the Enchantress being sent flying by Huang Xiaolong's punch, the faces of Zen Wuwo, Yuan Wangfeng, Zi Yutong and others who had originally rushed towards her changed.
"Damn it! How could this happen! How could this Huang Xiaolong be so strong!" Chan Wuwo shouted in shock and anger.
A person in the early stage of the second level of the holy realm was so strong that even the enchantress at the peak of the late stage of the ninth level of the holy realm was punched to the point of vomiting blood.
And they felt more and more that Huang Xiaolong was not simply devouring the disciples of the four tribes, but seemed to be practicing some kind of secret method
At this time, Yuan Qianxing’s cold voice sounded again: “Wanyuan returns to the sect, Yuanyuan is destroyed!” His fists were seen attacking Huang Xiaolong again.
The Wanyuan Guizong Fist, carrying the rolling power of the origin, roars through the space, moving forward indomitably, sweeping everything, interpreting the origin, and interpreting destruction.
Huang Xiaolong's face darkened. It seemed that he had to expose his immortal Taoist heart? Without exposing his Immortal Dao Heart, he would not be able to withstand Yuan Qianxing's attack.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to expose his Immortal Dao Heart and summon the three great saints of enlightenment and the twelve high-level holy orders, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the void, and he saw what had been previously arranged by Yuan Qianxing and others. A huge hole opened in the void enveloped by the ancestral formation, and two giant dragons burst through the air.
Boom!
Yuan Qianxing's fist power was finally blocked by these two giant dragons, but these two giant dragons were also destroyed and turned into their original form.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved, Long Shengtian was here after all.
Sure enough, a person came out of the air, it was Long Shengtian.
The faces of Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wuwo, Yao Ji, Zi Yutong and others changed. Unexpectedly, Long Shengtian came over in the end.
After Long Shengtian, there are Fengjiu, Feitian Longpeng, Yin Zhangguo, Jiang Shaohuang and the strong men of the four tribes.
Yuan Qianxing didn't look at Long Shengtian, but at Huang Xiaolong, hesitating whether to continue taking action, and took the last action to kill Huang Xiaolong, but he hesitated and finally gave up.
After Long Shengtian arrived, he looked at the Hunyuan Holy Peak and the surrounding space that was destroyed, everything that was destroyed, and the ground that was pierced. His face sank, and he looked at Yuan Qianxing: "Yuan Qianxing, you lead the disciples of the four tribes Come to Hunyuan Holy Peak and blatantly kill the disciples of another palace. Do you still have another palace in your eyes? Do you really think that we can't deprive you of your status as a candidate for palace master?"
"Fourth Uncle." Long Zhenyang stepped forward and wanted to defend himself, but as soon as he spoke, he was swept away by Long Shengtian's palm: "You bastard!"