"We also want a share of this ancient kendo relic!"

At this moment, on the sky, figures gathered together one after another. They looked at the sky with cold eyes. Behind them was a sky that was suppressed by their momentum. The sky seemed to be almost overloaded. These people were all

They are people from the previous era, most of them were active five thousand years ago.

Now it is blooming with its final glory.

Their voices are deafening and shake the clouds!

"Unexpectedly, we can also see the peak of the previous era!"

"Each of these people is actually a being in the second realm of Shenxu. Their strength is very strong and terrifying. When they stand there, it feels like the entire Beiling is almost collapsing..."

Countless people were excited.

Standing in this era, they can see the top experts of the previous era, and how they can calm down at this moment.

The old man Huitian who came out first had a bit of excitement on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that so many people of his era would come out!

Everyone is full of confidence. There are so many powerful people in Shenxu. Can a person at the pinnacle of the era still be inferior to you?

"Is there more?" At this moment, a contemptuous voice suddenly sounded slowly from the sky, and Zhenjun Yinghuo spoke.

"You made me wait for so long and ended up with such rotten fish and shrimps?"

Stinky fish and rotten shrimp?

The people below all had their eyes widened, these are all powerful people from Shenxu!

They are all extremely mortal beings, but now they are being called rotten fish and shrimps?

"Presumptuous! Do you really think you are invincible?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Then we will eliminate you! So arrogant! Even if you are really a strong man with a golden body, there are so many of us, we can still kill you!"

"We all share this ancient ruins! Let this person sleep in Beiling forever!"

I don’t know who is speaking!

And that old man Huitian was really cruel and he actually took action directly!

He shot out the darkness of the sky and the earth with one palm, and the entire sky was shrouded in gray fog, and a very corrosive energy surged crazily!

"The strength of Old Man Huitian is becoming more and more unfathomable!"

The strong men were shocked, and then they all took action!

They understand that the person above them is most likely a strong man in the Golden Body Realm, so they must not underestimate his strength!

In an instant, representing the peak strength of the previous era, it bloomed crazily. That was the limit of Beiling in an era. The flowers that had withered in the huge Beiling resurrected and bloomed brightly again!

There is a sky-reaching sword light that is like flying snow and silver paste, and there is a blazing demon light that wraps up endless demonic energy and devours the sky crazily. Following the gray mist, there are all kinds of Taoist soldiers attacking the air, and the gloomy atmosphere suppresses the sky. Who can survive among them?

By now, most of them have practiced magic skills and used a lot of shady power to extend their lifespan and survive in this world.

But the next moment!

True Lord Yinghuo, who was above the sky, raised his hand and gently grasped it in the void.

Boom!

Everyone heard a sound that was almost as if the earth was shattering, like a mountain being collapsed. The next moment, the gray fog in the sky was exploded, and then the face of the old man Huitian changed drastically, and his face turned pale in an instant, and his body

It seemed like he was trying to escape, but then there was a roar from Peng, which exploded into blood mist all over the sky!

The world was silent, everyone's hair stood on end, and the blood of Old Man Huitian caused a fishy wind between the sky and the earth.

Old Man Huitian, the second most powerful man in the Ruins Realm, the ultimate mortal figure...

Just like that, dead?

The voice of True Lord Yinghuo rumbled: "It's just the remnants of an era, as fragile as porcelain. It's better to scatter them all with the wind and turn into ashes..."

His voice made those people cringe!

Their strength is similar to that of Old Man Huitian!

And the next moment!

From the fingertips of Zhenjun Yinghuo, a wisp of faint fire flickered. The flame kept beating, and there was a strong sense of Taoism surging in it. The flame was wrapped with golden patterns, which was sacred and powerful. The moment this wisp of flame jumped, the entire

The snow in Beiling began to melt crazily, and the temperature rose sharply. It seemed that the plates in Beiling were constantly rising and falling with the beating of the flames!

Boom!

The flame turned into a divine light!

The moves of those powerful men in heaven and earth were shattered in an instant!

"Weak people, considering five thousand years as an era, you are too one-sided to say that it is the peak of the previous era. In my opinion, you are just the abandoned disciples of time, the eliminated ones in this cultivation game... For me

In other words, five thousand years is just a slightly longer period of time. The era should be measured in ten thousand years. It is said to be the ultimate of an era. You are not worthy..."

His voice rumbled.

Like a god, standing in the sky above the North Ridge, the terrible flames burned everything, the snow in the entire North Ridge melted, and the melted snow gathered into a river, turning into a surging waterfall, flying down the steep mountain peaks!

The expressions of countless powerful men changed drastically!

"It's all gone."

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Yinghuo has never been a soft-hearted person.

According to the two ordinary disciples of Heavenly Court, he is a very evil man!

The flame turned into a divine light, and the space it passed collapsed, and the energy surged like a volcanic eruption. The face of Feixue Sword God changed drastically, and the old figure burst out with light crazily, and his sword light glowed blood red.

"Why is the sword light of Feixue Sword God full of the smell of blood?"

"What's going on? The sword light of Feixue Sword God is as white as snow, and the sword light is flawless, like snow falling in the daytime. That's why he got the name Feixue Sword God. He has a clear sword mind and a decent man. How did he become like this now?

Looks like this?"

"He is possessed by the devil! In order to survive the limit of five thousand years, he has become completely possessed by the devil. If he escapes into the devil's path, his sword light will become impure!"

"Time is such a terrible curse! Even the Flying Snow Sword God eventually fell!"

"For a living!"

However, Feixue Sword God's sword light was broken in an instant, and his body turned into a mist of blood! A generation of sword gods with unfathomable sword skills, but now he was easily killed!

Peng Peng Peng!

One after another, the figures exploded crazily into pieces of blood mist!

An era is fading!

This process is extremely bloody!

They are all possessed by demons, and they will do anything to survive in the world and to take their own lives against the will of heaven!

I don’t know how many innocent lives have been turned into supplements for their lifespan in their hands.

They deserve to be buried.

Otherwise, the torture of imminent death will really make a strong man who was once broad-minded and righteous become crazy and desperate.

Gu Tianji stood behind True Lord Yinghuo and let out a long sigh. After all, it was still sad. Life in the cultivation world was always cruel!

And his sigh made everyone in Beiling tremble and become extremely frightened.

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Chapter completed!