Supreme Emperor

Chapter 722: Sword of Judgment

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Booming...

Thousands of thunder, wind and fire roared, the sky collapsed.

Under the envelope of the hands of the firmament, the entire Baidixing was trembling, and the void was torn apart by tens of thousands.

Volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis... all kinds of disasters are constantly erupting.

end!

The real end is here!

The so-called "major destruction technique" is to inspire nature, stimulate nature's power, and trigger all sufferings and catastrophes.

At the level of the white-haired ancestor, Baidi Xing could no longer hold the Great Destruction Technique.

In order to kill Qin Feng and Xueji, the white-haired ancestor also made a desperate bet.

"What a lunatic."

Xue Ji's face was a bit solemn.

The Baidi Star contains extremely strong energy. Once it is destroyed, a new star will erupt, and everyone will be unable to survive outside of the saint.

Patriarch Baimao wanted to use the destructive power of Baidixing to kill both Qin Feng.

"Senior Sister Xueji, we have two swords together and cut off the hands of the sky."

Qin Feng's secret language transmission.

"Only one try."

Xueji nodded.

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Immediately, Qin Feng retracted the Sky Cracking Hammer and took out the Chaos Thunder Sword.

"Another Chaos Thunder Sword? It turned out to be a pair of Taoist tools, hahaha, great, this is even more valuable."

The white-haired ancestor was extremely surprised.

Paired Dao Qi is naturally more valuable than a single Dao Qi.

In the same way, a complete set of Dao Qi is higher than a pair of Dao Qi.

However, Dao implements are difficult to form, and pairs are already very rare, and complete sets of Dao implements are even rarer.

The ancestor Bai Mao had already smashed his eyes, and desperately wanted to seize the Chaos Thunder Sword and Sky Splitting Hammer.

Qin Feng and Xueji didn't care about each other at all.

Noisy—

The two chaotic swords touched each other, and the thunder of pure yang and thunder of pure yin violently bombarded and blended with each other.

At the collision point, a shocking thunder light shone the entire world.

The chaotic double swords merged together suddenly, the sword light spit out, turned into a thousand-zhang heavenly sword, slashed towards the hands of the sky.

Boom... Boom...

Wherever this Heavenly Sword reaches, all obstacles are shattered.

All the disasters, all the auras, all perished under this sword.

This sword is more devastating than destruction, more desperate than despair, like a sword of judgment, ruling everything.

Including the invincible hands of the firmament, also broken under this sword.

As if the dawn broke, the blazing white light transmitted from the marks of thousands of miles of swords, illuminating this land again.

boom…

The sky reappeared, and the hands of the sky shattered!

The white-haired ancestor spouted blood, his momentum plummeted, and his entire mind was blank.

How could this be

The Hand of the Sky, this magical technique that claims to be capable of destroying everything, was it destroyed by others before it had time to show off its fierce power

"Hahaha..."

The white-haired ancestor smiled, especially sad and sad.

He, the master of the dignified Baidi Xing, a dignified saint, actually lost to two juniors.

What irony is this

"Old Patriarch White, your wishful thinking has been lost, and you can catch it before you stop!"

Qin Feng yelled coldly, and Jian Feng pointed at the opponent.

The violent thunder light flickered everywhere, wrapping the white-haired ancestor in it, like a five thunder purgatory, suppressing it.

"Catch with nothing?"

Patriarch White's cheek twitched.

"I can lose to you, but depending on your strength, wanting me to be caught with nothing and wanting to take my life is simply a disaster in the world."

The white-haired ancestor laughed in anger.

He did lose, but he is a saint after all, and the saint has the backbone of a saint.

Even if you lose, you will never compromise.

"Little thief, my white-haired ancestor remembers both of you. The shame of today will be returned ten times tomorrow..."

The white-haired ancestor yelled up to the sky and swore a blood oath.

boom!

At the same time, his physical body collided, boundless mana burst out, and he actually destroyed the Eucharist.

Although the physical body can protect the primordial spirit, it is also a kind of bondage.

The body is visible, the soul is invisible, and the body cannot escape, but the soul can escape far into the void.

Knowing that he was defeated by Qin Feng, the ancestor Bai Mao abandoned the Eucharist and fled with the body of the original spirit.

Qin Feng did not chase, and Xue Ji did not chase, because they knew very well that the soul could not catch up with the escape, especially the soul of the saint.

If you want to really kill a saint, unless you also reach the holy state, it is impossible to kill the saint even if you have more Dao artifacts.

Although the ancestor White Mao fled, Qin Feng was not disappointed. On the contrary, he was a little bit happy.

With the power of him and Xue Ji, he could actually beat a saint to escape, which in itself was a great achievement.

As for the white-haired ancestor who issued a blood oath to seek revenge from Qin Feng in the future, he was not afraid.

Patriarch Baimao can't kill him now, let alone in the future

Qin Feng has absolute confidence in his speed of progress. Maybe if he meets again, Qin Feng can already defeat the white ancestor by himself.

"Look, that's what the ancestor Bai Mao left behind?"

Xue Ji said suddenly.

Where the ancestor Baimao blew himself up, there are many treasures of heaven, material and earth, and precious elixirs.

"Huh? Another dossier?"

With a stroke of Qin Feng's palm, a black file flew over automatically.

Opening the dossier, Qin Feng's expression was overjoyed, "This is a Taoist technique, a cultivation method by the hands of the sky."

"The white-haired ancestor escaped too hastily and left all these treasures."

Xue Ji was also very surprised.

The primordial spirit gathers and disperses impermanence and flies away, but if there is too much nostalgia, it will greatly reduce the escape rate.

You know, the opportunity to escape is often only a moment, fleeting.

Wanting to escape, but also wanting to take away the treasures, it is too difficult.

At the Earth Sage level, you can take care of both, but ordinary Sages can't do this.

"The hands of the firmament have some cultivation value, which can be regarded as a surprise."

Qin Feng nodded and smiled.

After entering the primordial spirit stage, Qin Feng has abandoned the general martial arts and supernatural powers and concentrated on cultivating the Three Thousand Dao.

He now has the Great Luo Tianshu, the Great Tide Technique, and the Great Puppet Technique. If he adds the Great Destruction Technique, he also has the Four Great Ways technique, and it feels terrifying to think about it.

"Senior Sister Xueji, when we return to the sanctuary, how about understanding the art of destruction together?"

Qin Feng suggested.

"It's not impossible, but we have to wait for you to become a holy son before we have a chance to practice together."

Xue Ji said again.

"With my current number of star nuclei, the position of the saint child is at your fingertips."

Qin Feng was extremely happy.

Xue Ji smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

From her point of view, Qin Feng's seizure of the position of saint son was already a certainty, and she didn't mind agreeing to Qin Feng first.

"What about the three-headed monster?"

Xueji turned his eyes and swept towards the three-headed mysterious snake.

The three-headed profound snake did not escape. It had its head severed now, its strength was greatly reduced, and it no longer had the power to escape.

"It's a pity to kill, it's better to take it and let it go back to guard the mountain gate."

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