It raised his right hand, and he turned into two miserable pale sun.

One blocking the scales of the scales, and the other is to change the position, and it suddenly fell towards a battlefield area.

This is all too fast.

In an instant, the terrifying white sun appeared thousands of feet away and suddenly erupted there.

White light sweeps across, shattering nothingness, collapsing laws, and distorting everything.

It also includes the figures that were forced out of hiding in that area.

It was Xu Qing.

He tried to resist, but it was of no use. The divine power erupted from the peak of the altar, which was extremely terrifying. The white light passed by and shattered everything.

As a result, Xu Qing's figure was distorted rapidly, his flesh and blood were blurred in the blink of an eye, and he began to fall into pieces.

At the critical moment, Xu Qing also had a look of determination in his eyes. His soul left his body and he retreated suddenly, trying to avoid the crisis. However, almost the moment he retreated, many gods rushed towards him.

Go straight to Xu Qing.

Attack with all your strength.

The roar rose into the sky and spread in all directions, attracting a large number of eyes.

So under the witness of both parties, Xu Qing's soul, like his body, was shattered and collapsed!

This scene made Zhou Zhengli and others' eyes turn red instantly, and they let out shrill roars as they rushed towards this place from different directions.

And Xiaoying's shadow also appeared, emitting crazy emotional fluctuations, and rushed towards the peak of the altar.

Also rushing towards him was the mud fox with the same crazy look in his eyes. He turned into divine light and rushed towards the peak of the altar.

And the commander of the Nian Lin Army, seizing the opportunity at this moment, the immortal magic exploded, forming a red moon, spreading out the red clouds in the sky, and turning into overwhelming red moths, with strangeness and splendor, towards the altar.

The peak was suppressed and left.

Suddenly, the battlefield was ablaze with blood, red moths were flying, and the sky and the earth were shining brightly.

The crisis of life and death also emerged strongly from the heart of this sacred platform.

He stared hard at the leader of the Nian Lin Army and at the red moths in the sky. He suddenly retreated, patted his body with his hands many times, and unfolded the secret method.

His body withered instantly, exuding a sense of weakness. This was the price of the secret technique.

But the potential was stimulated and gathered in the core, causing white light to rise all over the body, as if it was transforming into Yang!

Now, he was at his weakest, but it was only for a short time. He knew that as long as he succeeded in transforming into Yang, he was sure to severely injure the leader of the Nian Scale Army.

And when that time comes, although I will be more overdrawn, I can still use this to create opportunities and time for myself to escape.

At this moment, seeing the bright white light, the sun in his body was about to replace the divine body.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The emptiness behind Him suddenly wrinkled like paper, showing fluctuations.

This fluctuation spread rapidly, covering the sky, making the color of the heaven and earth change, and it was extremely strange.

That is the wave of space!

That's the flow of time!

That is an overlapping of time and space!

A hand holding an iron sign suddenly stretched out from the overlap of space and time in an extremely swift and strange way!

Appeared in front of the neck of the peak of the divine platform, which was in a weak state!

With extremely fast speed, precise angle, and skillful techniques, he slashed hard on his neck.

Show off your edge!

Cut through the divine skin, cut open the flesh and blood, cut off the divine bones, and then penetrate!

There was also the sound of bells, which echoed like the sound of a funeral.

This scene was extremely unexpected. Even if the leader of the gods at the top of the altar reacted, he had no chance to counterattack or evade.

Because the iron stick is extremely sharp and made of extraordinary material, and the hand holding it contains extremely terrifying power.

The most important thing is... the person who killed him is not weak in his own cultivation. Even if he is not as good as him, it is not much different.

Qualified to fight head-on with it.

And such a person's sneak attack... is naturally sharp!

So the next moment, his eyes widened, and as the world rotated, he actually saw his body submerged by the Immortal Red Moth, the commander of the Nian Scale Army.

The body vaguely seemed to have no head!

The divine blood is erupting from the neck into the sky, merging with the red clouds!

The torn soul was also cut open by the iron stick and divided into two.

Until the red cloud moth completely envelopes the divine body, the red moth burrows into the flesh and blood, destroying everything!

And all of this, including his consciousness, is quickly fading away in his current perception.

It's just...it's not the body that goes away, but the head!

His head was apparently being held by a hand and he was speeding!

When he was unconscious, he finally saw the person holding his head.

It was a young man, wearing a black robe, stained with divine blood, with purple hair and a handsome appearance.

His eyes were even colder.

It was... the corpse-touching cultivator whom he had killed before!

"you……"

The hoarse voice came from His mouth and just echoed, but the next moment, the seal had arrived.

His world ended in darkness.

The battlefield was instantly silent.

And in mid-air, Xu Qing's figure walking away with her head raised seems to be frozen, and has become the focus of attention.

What was destroyed before was Xu Qing's self in another time and space, as well as his covering body. What appears now is his true body.

At this moment in the sky, with the gods horrified and the monks shocked, Xu Qing paused and raised the head that was sealed by him in his hand.

Say nothing.

Behind him is the red glow like the moon.

And below, on the battlefield, overwhelming cheers soon spread.

Then... the army of monks was like a torrent, overwhelming the mountains and seas, destroying the dead and drowning the gods.

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Chapter completed!