The backyard of Li Mansion.

In the Haoran Chapter, the Supreme God Refining Art appears in the world for the first time, and its terrifying power directly swallows the body of the God of Disaster.

A shocking scene, on the Taiyi sword, white flames surged, endless and boundless.

As strong as a god, it was difficult to stop the erosion of the white flames, and he roared in pain.

"Who are you? Who are you? How can you master the martial arts of the God Refining Chapter?"

The Yamata God of Disaster roared crazily, feeling that death was so close for the first time.

During the battle, Hua Fengdu and others saw the burning flames on the body of the Yamata God of Disaster, and their expressions also changed.

This power is not like the power in the human world.

How terrible!

In the void, the head of the God of Disaster rose into the sky. He did not dare to fight anymore and was eager to escape.

"Tai Yi, raise your sword!"

Below, Bai Wangyu suppressed the backlash in his body, shouted deeply, and activated the Taiyi Sword to kill the last will of the God of Disaster.

"Spare my life!"

In the void, the God of Disaster was shocked and shouted urgently, "I, I can help you restore your longevity!"

Outside the formation, when Li Ziye heard the words of Baqi God of Disaster, his face suddenly showed an anxious look and shouted, "Old Bai, don't kill him!"

"It's not worth it to seek skin from a tiger!"

In the formation, Bai Wangyu said calmly, pointed his sword, and Tai Yi rose into the sky.

"Spare...life!"

In the void, the head of the God of Disaster was extremely frightened. However, before he had time to beg for mercy, he saw Taiyi Sword flying past and piercing his eyebrows.

Suddenly, white flames surged, burning the soul of the god.

"ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, and in the flames of the Burning God, the consciousness of the God of Disaster quickly dispersed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This moment.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, the Four Symbols Conferred God Formation collapsed and dissipated invisible.

The battle to kill the gods was finally accomplished just before the last moment.

"Fortunately, it fulfilled its mission."

Bai Wangyu staggered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

"little Red Riding Hood."

Outside the formation, Li Ziye immediately rushed forward and supported the former.

"I'm fine."

Bai Wangyu barely managed to steady his body, his face turned pale, and he was extremely weak and said, "It's just that I'm a little weak."

In the backyard.

Hua Fengdu, Ban Bian Yue and others looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They knew that the great righteousness of the Confucian sect had a restraining effect on evil forces, but no one thought that this great disciple of the Confucian sect could do so to such an extent.

"Terrible young man."

Hua Feng recovered from the shock and sighed.

This Little Red Riding Hood is only in the late third stage of the third realm. He has not even entered the fourth realm yet, but he has such terrifying combat power. Confucianism is worthy of being the largest religion in the world. Even if the Confucian leader is a pervert, the disciples he teaches are also

So perverted.

Thinking of this, Hua Feng subconsciously glanced at his young master again, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

Forget it, let’s stop competing.

"Sister Qin, what is the Supreme God Refining Technique?"

Ban Yue also recovered from the shock and asked in confusion.

Why has she never heard of this martial arts?

"The Supreme Divine Refining Art, the legendary god-killing martial art."

On the side, Qin Grace said in a deep voice, "I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect that this kind of martial arts really exists."

"Confucianism is unfathomable."

Li Qingzhi stepped forward, reached for the Baqi Mirror, and said, "In other words, that Confucian leader is unfathomable."

Since this Confucian disciple can use the Taishang Divine Refining Art, it means that the Confucian leader Confucius must also be able to do it.

The leader of the contemporary Confucian sect may really have the ability to kill gods.

"That's a good thing."

Qin Wanna said calmly, "The Confucian leader represents checks and balances, and his power symbolizes the Confucian sect's ability. As long as the Confucian leader is still there, there will be no chaos in the world."

"I'm afraid he won't live long."

Li Qingzhi raised his hand, and his true energy surged into the Baqi Mirror. He used Taoist secret techniques to purify the remaining power of the God of Disaster.

He only needs the power of the God of Disaster. As for the will of the God of Disaster, it must be eradicated, otherwise it will become a big trouble.

This is also the reason why they want to kill gods.

"The Confucian leader has lived for a thousand years, so he should be fine in a short period of time." Qin Grace said seriously.

"I hope so."

Li Qingzhi responded lightly and said nothing more.

The common man is not guilty of having a jade in his possession. This principle could not be simpler.

If the Confucian leader is alive, he can still deter some people with ulterior motives. However, if the Confucian leader dies, the Confucian sect may be in chaos.

Martial arts such as the Taishang Divine Refining Technique are not something that ordinary people can maintain.

Even the five realms.

I'm afraid it's not just people who want to rob the martial arts that can pose a threat to the gods.

"Little brother."

After completely erasing the will of the God of Disaster, Li Qingzhi turned to look at his younger brother and said calmly, "Get ready, I'm going to help you break your pulse."

Li Ziye looked startled and said worriedly, "Second brother, don't you guys take a break?"

"Need not."

Li Qingzhi said lightly, "The sooner you break your pulse, the sooner you can enter the third realm. There is only one year left before the decisive battle between you and Huo Lin'er. If you lose, the Li family will have to

We, the Li family, cannot afford to lose this person if he becomes a joke in the eyes of everyone in the world."

Li Ziye was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Lao Li and the others shouldn't care about this.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye looked at his brother and opened his mouth, but did not dare to say anything.

Forget it, although Lao Li doesn't care, the second brother does, so he'd better not commit suicide.

"I'll get ready!"

Li Ziye said something and immediately helped Little Red Riding Hood, who was seriously injured and exhausted, walk back to the room.

"Sword Immortal, help me to the end?"

In the courtyard, Li Qingzhi turned around and asked.

"Um."

Qin Wegna nodded in response.

"Old Bai."

In the room, Li Ziye helped Little Red Riding Hood onto the bed, then poured out a handful of pills and stuffed them into her, complaining, "Why don't you save the life of the God of Disaster? We can first ask him how to extend his life.

Then kill him."

Little Red Riding Hood only has ten years left in her lifespan. He has been trying to find a way to help Little Red Riding Hood restore her lifespan, but has found nothing.

In this world, there are many great medicines that can prolong life, but those are only for ordinary people.

If a warrior, especially a strong martial artist like Little Red Riding Hood, wants to prolong his life, he must at least need a medicine king or even a divine item.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, and the consequences will be endless."

Bai Wangyu sat on the bed and said with a weak expression, "You can find a way to extend your life slowly, don't rush now, you will always find it."

"If only it were this easy."
To be continued...