"Hmph!" Looking at Mo Ruoyan's peerless aura and the extremely huge green shadow, Shi Feng snorted coldly.

The Lingxiao God Tower, which was trembling in his hands, seemed to struggle violently in his hands, trying to break free from his hands.

At this moment, even on the Lingxiao Divine Tower, a peerless divine power suddenly burst out.

"Do you still have to resist?" At this time, Shi Feng still spoke with disdain. With a thought, the Hundred Swords God Killing Technique was activated.

Suddenly, the nineteen magical artifacts flying around him erupted in the dark divine thunder, shining with strong dark lightning, and blasted towards Ruomo Yan.

"Ah!" Mo Ruoyan roared violently, urging all his divine power, and the huge shadow that rose from him instantly moved.

The huge blue divine shadow seemed to have clenched a huge divine fist and blasted violently at the nineteen divine artifacts.

In an instant, a peerless collision took place!

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, people saw the huge blue divine shadow rising from Mo Ruoyan's body and suddenly exploded!

"Uh!" Mo Ruoyan's body rushed for a while and let out a moan of pain.

Immediately afterwards, nineteen magical artifacts continued to rush down, like a storm, and rushed towards Mo Ruoyan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Flashes of violent bursts and bursts of pain continued to resound.

The Spirit Sky Holy Lord, who had just recovered his divine power, was suffering from the brutal beating of nineteen real artifacts.

"Just... that's it..." In the distance, among the onlookers, looking at the scene, someone said in shock.

"Uh...it's over like this... I just thought that the Lord of Lingxiao was going to counterattack. I thought that the Spirit Sky Holy Land was about to rise again, but I didn't expect that I was still suppressed by that monster."

"The momentum that Mo Ruoyan showed just now really seemed to explode! As a result... he was beaten by this monster! The divine contrast!"

...

The disciples of Lingxiao had originally seen Mo Ruoyan performing the Lingxiao divine call, and each of them had hope of "life" arises in their hearts, and even faintly saw the Holy Lord General leading everyone to unprecedented glory.

But I didn't expect that hope would be shattered by that ruthless man just as soon as it arose.

"Oh!" At this time, the Supreme Elder destroyed the seal and sighed again.

If Mo Yan stimulated the potential of martial arts and even comprehended the Lingxiao God Call, this would have developed martial arts talent under the painful blow.

If he is given some more time, if he is asked to swallow the second level of heaven, or even the magical medicine... Maybe Mo Ruoyan can really break through the shackles and enter the strongest third level of heaven.

Perhaps one day, with this Spirit Xiao Holy Lord, the Spirit Xiao Land, will become the most powerful force in the small world, no doubt about it!

But there is no possibility in this world that the Jian family has produced such a peerless monster, and everything may have been broken. The Spirit Sky Holy Land is destined to be destroyed in the hands of this monster.

"Ah!" When I thought of this, the face of Demon Seal was ashes.

"Oh!" Yuan Yao, who was held in Shi Feng's hand, had not said anything since he had just passed away, as if he had accepted his fate. At this moment, he suddenly sighed.

Ruoyan Mo's magical power was broken, and although the Lingxiao Divine Tower, which was grasping in his left hand, was still trembling, it was not so violent.

Hearing Yuan Yao's sigh, Shi Feng lowered his head and looked at him, sneering, "Old dog, why are you sighing?"

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Yuan Yao still mistook the broken, swollen, and purple old face, and said nothing.

Then, Shi Feng said, "Old dog, it's time to send you home!"

When Shi Feng said this, his right hand moved and grabbed Yuan Yao's face. Then, Yuan Yao felt the blood in his body boil violently.

"Ah!" A roar of extreme pain, and five blood arrows gushed out from Yuan Yao's face.

In front of everyone, people saw that the body of the Lingxiao ancestor was shriveling rapidly and instantly turned into a mummy.

Yuan Yao, one of the five strongest people in the small world, fell!

Then, Shi Feng took off Yuan Yao's storage bone ring, swung his right hand and threw the mummy in his hand out.

"Damn Dantian!" At this time, Shi Feng cursed in his heart.

Just now, he swallowed Yuan Yao's power of death, blood, and soul, but his perverted dantian turned into a bottomless abyss. The energy of a third-level powerful man still made him unable to see the bottom.

It is estimated that only by swallowing a hundred powerful people from the third level of heaven can his dantian reach great perfection.

But where did the one hundred three-level heavens come from in this world?

"I'm going to force me, how many more people will be killed!" Shi Feng sighed helplessly, feeling the perverted dantian.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The roar and the roar of pain were still ringing.

Shi Feng's gaze looked at the Holy Lord Lingxiao again.

Mo Ruoyan had been blasted out of recognition under the 19th artifact, his clothes were broken, his body was covered in wounds, and his body was covered in blood. He had long since seen his mighty appearance as before.

The former Holy Lord Lingxiao seemed to have become a different person, full of embarrassment and unbearable. In Shi Feng's attack, he now has no power to resist.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

...

Seeing that Mo Ruoyan was bombarded like this, Lingxiao disciples shouted in grief.

And at this moment, the nineteen artifacts that bombarded Mo Ruoyan suddenly stopped and floated in all directions.

After stopping the beating, Mo Ruoyan's tragic scream of pain also stopped, slowly raised his head, and he looked at the man again.

At this moment, his eyes were blurred by blood, and the scene he saw was bloody.

But the face that was completely different was full of fear.

He didn't expect that during the time he healed, this monster became so powerful that he didn't even have any resistance in front of him, even if he had become stronger at that moment!

Even if I have understood the Lingxiao God Call that no one can understand for the lasting years.

But, he couldn't even block his attack.

I used to want him to pay a thousand times the price, I wanted him to kneel in front of me and regret it, beg for mercy, and I wanted him to suffer the torture of life worse than death...

This... has become a whimsical thing for me!

It's over, it's really over.

It’s over myself, Lingxiao Holy Land, too, it’s over!

"Die!" Then, Shi Feng said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the nineteen artifacts floating around Mo Ruoyan moved violently again and bombarded violently at the same time.

"boom!"

In an instant, in full view of the public, people saw the nineteen artifacts and knocked Mo Ruoyan into residue, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The bright red blood rushes towards Shi Feng, and is instantly swallowed by him...

The saint master of the Lingxiao Holy Land, No. ruoyan, the peerless powerful man in the realm of the second realm of the True God, died here!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!