Although these puppet Yuansheng are powerful, the ten-clawed dragon sons are not ordinary Yuanshengs. Even if they face the ancestor saints, they will be able to compete with each other, let alone Ling Yu.

The sword light and spear shadow were like a terrible storm, crushing all the puppet Yuansheng that was blocking.

At every moment, hundreds of Yuansheng puppets were killed. The most strange thing is that after these Puppet Yuansheng were killed, a trace of strange light would melt into Ling Yu and the Ten-Clawed Dragon Zi's bodies. No matter how they resisted, they could not stop it.

The most amazing thing is that after these lights were integrated, Ling Yu felt that his understanding of Moon Demon Fist was getting deeper and deeper, and he immediately understood that these puppet Yuansheng contained the essence of Moon Demon Fist. Only after killing can his Moon Demon Fist become more perfect.

The two of them immediately killed the puppet Yuansheng even more wantonly.

"It seems that this level is not as simple as through that portal. You must accumulate enough Moon Demon Fist Intent, which will definitely have a huge effect in the subsequent levels. Although there are many Puppet Yuan Sheng here, it is still limited. The later the person comes in, the more he will suffer."

Ling Yu's heart changed in an instant, and immediately his mind moved, and the immortal spirit suddenly moved, the void fluctuated, and then an indescribable rule force seemed to suppress the power of the immortal spirit.

The suppression of the immortal spirit here is unimaginable.

But this was enough. Ling Yu suddenly stood up straight, and the Holy Sword of Light in his hand shook, and a terrifying storm of sword energy swept out and tore out hard in front of him. In an instant, tens of thousands of puppet Yuansheng were directly killed, forming a long empty passage.

The ten-clawed dragon on the other side was shocked. The power of Ling Yu's attack just now was simply too terrifying. I am afraid that only the Ancestral Saint-level existence can be used.

Seeing countless light spots merge into Ling Yu's body, the ten-clawed dragon seemed to feel the huge pressure. With a sudden roar, his body was changing rapidly, forming a golden dragon, more than a hundred feet long. He swept it suddenly and in an instant, countless Yuansheng puppets were swept away, but compared to Ling Yu, the efficiency was still much worse than that of Ling Yu.

The son of God who followed closely saw the two of them killing the puppet Yuansheng crazy, and then noticed something and immediately joined the ranks of killing the puppet Yuansheng.

As more and more people came in, the Yuansheng puppet seemed to be inadequate.

Ling Yu saw that the number of puppet Yuansheng had decreased. He roughly counted that he had killed at least 300,000 puppet Yuanshengs by himself, occupying more than half of all the Yuanshengs.

The Ten-Clawed Dragon Son probably killed 70,000 to 80,000.

There are more people behind, and the less porridge you get. The earlier you come in, the more Moon Demon Fist I get.

Ling Yu and Ten-Clawed Dragon Zi immediately looked at each other and rushed into the portal at the same time.

. "Welcome to the Passion of Life and Death. Only if you exceed ten thousand Moon Demon Fist Intent can you leave alive, otherwise it will be erased for three days."

When the two of them came to a strange space, a cold voice rang in Ling Yu and Ten Clawed Dragonzi's minds.

"It seems that this level will be a bloody battle!"

Ten-clawed Dragonzi loves to laugh and laughs.

Ling Yu nodded, this level must have eliminated some people.

After all, there are only a million Moon Demon Fist Intents, and I and the Ten-Clawed Dragon Son have obtained nearly half of them. So the remaining 500,000 or 600,000 are probably only a few dozen people who will survive in the end.

As time goes by, more and more people come to the barrier of life and death, and those who have not obtained ten thousand Moon Demon Fist will become ugly.

This means that they must seize enough Moon Demon Fist Intent from others, otherwise they will be wiped out.

Without any doubt, these two words are absolutely genuine.

After all, this is a world of creation, with a mortality rate of nearly 100%.

There is no doubt that most people will be eliminated here.

This is just the third level, and a fatal danger arises.

Suddenly, many strong men present began to be alert.

Every one here can be an enemy.

There are also a small number of them united, such as those of the same race, or those of two races are already in alliance and have a good relationship.

"Everyone, this person has hundreds of thousands of Moon Demon Fist Intentions. If we unite and kill this person, we can get enough Moon Demon Fist Intentions."

Suddenly, a trace of conspiracy appeared on the face of the Son of God, pointing at Ling Yu and shouting.

Suddenly, almost all the Yuan Saints who did not have enough Moon Demon Fist intention surrendered to Ling Yu with greedy eyes.

"Yes, this person has a lot of Moon Demon Fist Intent. He is a small human saint, but he dares to monopolize so many Moon Demon Fist Intent. Boy, I will take out a part of it. Otherwise, if so many of us siege, even if you are the ancestor saint, you will have to die."

Yan Luo, the spoken ghost clan, had a cold tone and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked down on Ling Yu the unknown little man who was the most famous. He was so arrogant that he actually made Ling Yu the first place.

In fact, he had already obtained enough Moon Demon Fist Intent, but he knew even more that the more important surnames of Moon Demon Fist Intent, the better.

If Ling Yu can be killed, he can take the opportunity to get more Moon Demon Fist Intentions.

Those who have such thoughts, I don’t know that he is the great god son of the god clan, the demon son of the demon clan, and some other extremely powerful Yuansheng. They are all self-pretentious, how could they be suppressed by Ling Yu? Now that they have plans to take advantage of the situation, they will naturally be pushed.

For a moment, Ling Yu became the fragrant steamed bun in everyone's eyes, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

No one was not moved, nor did anyone want to survive, so under the instigation of those who were interested, nearly half of them began to surround Ling Yu, clamoring to ask Ling Yu to hand over the Moon Demon Fist.

Only the Ten-Clawed Dragon Son, the Great Witch Xing Tian and a small number of people did not join in, as if they wanted to see a good show

.Ling Yu outspoken Yuan Sheng's mouth showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Son of God with a cold look and sneered: "Haha, it seems that slapping you is not enough? Do you think that with these ants, you can threaten me? You are so ignorant."

"You. You are dead, you are dead, you have become a public enemy, and you will pay the price of your life for your arrogance."

The face of the Son of God was flushed red, and he was slapped by Ling Yu in the face. He regarded it as the greatest shame in his life. His hatred towards Ling Yu could not be erased even if the world was destroyed.

Not only the Son of God was angry, but even those who were bewitched were angry, because Ling Yu's words were so hurtful.

None of the people present was selected from hundreds of millions of strong people. They were all pretentious, arrogant and self-centered.

They all have absolute confidence in themselves.

Now some people say that they are ants, and their anger and endless anger are burning in the hearts of these people.

There is no need for any language to stimulate God. These treasures are all in anger.

"It's so hateful. My Snow Demon Son has never been insulted like this. I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Don't worry, kill him, tear him to pieces, and let his soul go away."

"I'm so angry. I'm the genius of the Heavenly Beast, the son of the Heavenly Beast, and I'm invincible at the same level. There are people who are more arrogant than me. Very good, very good, you angered me."

.In an instant, many people took action, and terrifying torrents of martial arts bombarded Ling Yu.

These Yuansheng geniuses were merciless in their actions, with peerless murderous intent and anger.

"Hmph, ants are ants. You so-called treasure talents are just ants in front of me, and they are not as good as ants. I didn't want to kill you, but since you took the initiative, I will wipe you out."

Ling Yu snorted coldly, his murderous intent was in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed it. The void shook. The countless martial arts torrents were actually caught by Ling Yu directly, and then he slapped out with a palm, rumbling. This world seemed to be about to be broken. All the Yuanshengs who had attacked just now exploded one by one.

"Ah, what's going on? Why can't my body be reunited?"

"Oh my God, it's impossible. I am the son of Yuanshi Demon. I have the existence of the Supreme Demon King in the future. How could I die here? It's impossible!"

All the strong men who were crushed with flesh were extremely shocked and found that they could not reunited their bodies at all. This was simply indescribable. Even if their bodies were completely destroyed, as long as there was a cell, they could be resurrected. But now, they found that their bodies were rapidly depleting.

"I said, you are just ants, let's die for me!"

Ling Yu sneered, and in an instant, the terrifying magic power and world power directly refine everyone's body into a stream of blood and then merged into Ling Yu's body, even including the Moon Demon Fist Intention they had.

So, Ling Yu had nearly 450,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions.

The more than a hundred people who are not afraid of the world and are the best priests of the Heavenly King, were completely wiped out in just one breath.

.At this moment, time seems to be frozen.

The expressions on everyone's faces were frozen.

Shocked!

An indescribable shock!

Killing so many Yuanshengs in one move is beyond everyone's imagination. Their scalp is numb and a trace of indescribable fear appears in their hearts.

This is a devil, a cruel demon.

The Son of God, the Demon Son of the Great Heavenly God, the Son of the Ghost Emperor, and the Son of the Ghost Emperor, couldn't help but shivered at this moment.

They thought it was impossible to kill so many people in one move, and it was still unknown whether they could even resist them.

The Ten-Clawed Dragon Zi Ai Crazy, the Great Witch Xing Tian and others had an unparalleled feeling towards Ling Yu.

They found that if they had followed the blame and put on the wrong side just now, they might have ended up miserably.

The Ten-Clawed Dragon Son looked at the Son of God with mercy. This poor baby must have been killed by Ling Yu.

The Son of God felt that he had provoked a great enemy who would never take revenge. Even if he was extremely arrogant and did not take the world into his eyes, a trace of fear appeared deep in his heart.

Not bad, it's fear.

This fear that never existed for him has emerged irresistibly.

The body of the Son of God began to tremble uncontrollably because he felt Ling Yu's cold, mocking, sarcastic, disdainful gaze staring at him.

Ah. The Son of God feels that his will is about to collapse.

Ling Yu sneered, looked at the pale and bloodless face of the Son of God, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

In an instant, the Son of God felt that he was bound by a great force. He immediately roared, shaking his whole body's strength and was about to break free.

However, Ling Yu's magic power is so surging that it is enough to fight against the most holy existence.

Just when Ling Yu was about to kill the son of God, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The other party has more than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intent, you have no right to kill it, otherwise you will be severely punished or even erased."

Ling Yu was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly.

It seems that there are restrictions here too.

Just think about it, with Ling Yu's strength, he can kill everyone here, but in this way, it may not comply with the rules.
To be continued...