Sensing the screams of the Sinking Demonic Tribulation, Ye Xunkong felt a cold air rush out from behind his back. This little reptile actually dared to kill the Sinking Demonic Tribulation. How could he do this?

Boom! Boom!

Before Ye Xunkong could finish his thoughts, bursts of roaring sounds came from Feng Jueyu's palm, and the hundred-foot-long abyss suppressed in the air trembled violently for some unknown reason.

Within a moment, dazzling white sword lights burst out from between Feng Jueyu's fingers, like the first ray of dawn, a divine brilliance.

boom!

The hundred-foot-long abyss immediately fell into pieces under the blast of blazing white sword light, as if encountering a more powerful natural enemy.

With a loud noise, fine cracks like tortoise lines appeared in the hundred-foot abyss hanging in the sky, and then collapsed and disintegrated in front of everyone, turning into thick smoke that filled the sky and was blown away by the strong wind.

With one sword after another, Feng Jueyu's method shocked everyone by destroying the taboo backlash with the power of heaven.

But at this time, Feng Jueyu felt that the Taoism had reached its final stage, and immediately stopped holding back and attacked Ye Xunkong with his sword.

"The last sword will send you back to the west."

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!