This palm tear the world apart, and everyone could clearly see that the whole world was trembling and moaning under this palm.

Even heaven and earth cannot withstand such a force.

He crushed the sky inch by inch, and then suppressed Feng Qingming.

The palm fell down, as if it was slow and fast, but in fact it had fallen on Feng Qingming in just a moment.

"Damn old man, there is this trick!"

Feng Qingming roared, his face ferociously, as if he was a wild beast, and he did not have the calm and composed appearance before.

This trick left him unavoidable. The world that could have been allowed to roam with him has now become a huge cage for him.

This cage imprisoned him in it and had no way to break free.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Feng Qingming was roaring, and blood burst out from the original golden light all over his body. This was his original color.

This is also the true face of his practice.

The Xuanwu flag, which was originally protecting Feng Qingming's head, was slapped into a cloud of smoke by this terrifying palm.

"puff!"

Feng Qingming spurted out a mouthful of blood and was severely injured.

There was a bit of incredible in his eyes. He was injured, but he was actually injured. You know, he had not been injured for many years. Since his master died, no one has been able to hurt him again.

That is to say, the first generations of holy clans once threatened him, but some were also attacked and killed by him.

Later, he became stronger and stronger. Even the holy clan who had awakened his bloodline did not take it in his eyes and became his prey.

I don't know how long ago it happened when I was injured.

Now he has been severely injured!

However, without waiting for him to think about it, the next moment, this palm hit him.

Everyone watched the palm falling from the sky slapped Feng Qingming. Feng Qingming's size was like an ant compared to the terrifying palm.

If you are a hundred miles away, you can see the huge palm, but you can't see Feng Qingming.

"Ahhhhhh!" Feng Qingming roared and tried to resist the palm.

"Good disciple, be obedient and die!"

The voice of the Holy Ancestor came from above the sky.

Everyone saw blood mist bursting out from Feng Qingming's body, and even heard the crisp sound of bone breaking.

Everyone felt extremely happy. Feng Qingming was too arrogant and didn't take them seriously at all. He treated them like an ant and killed them as if they were killed.

Now he has such a day!

Everyone was very happy!

"It is worthy of being the Holy Ancestor. Even if there is only one spiritual body, it can still launch such an amazing attack!"

"Saint Ancestor is still protecting us after ten thousand years!"

Countless people remembered the attack of the Saint Ancestor back then. It can be said that the Saint Ancestor saved the entire Saint Yang Continent with his own strength.

Ten thousand years later, they still need the salvation of the Holy Ancestor.

"boom!"

The palm finally fell to the ground and smashed a huge handprint on the ground.

"Diet?"

Such an idea came to everyone's mind.

"Hahahahaha!"

At this moment, a shrill laughter came.

"Old man, you can't kill me after all, you're old!"

Everyone saw Feng Qingming standing in the big handprint in a miserable way, his whole body was covered in tatters. The Xuanwu Banner, which had been practicing for thousands of years, was also broken, his body was covered in blood, and he didn't know how many bones had broken, and he looked extremely miserable.

"I will not die today, and the Hunyuan Dao will be destroyed in the future. This is what I said!"

Feng Qingming let out a long roar, his feet pointed to the void, his body rose from the ground, and rushed towards the distance.

"Not good, chase!"

At this moment, Xuan Yangzi suddenly realized that Feng Qingming should be holding on now. Not only was he extremely miserable on the outside, but he was actually severely injured inside.

Otherwise, how could this Feng Qingming show his vengeful personality, how could he give up?

It must be that I can't hold on anymore. The palm just now hurt him hard, which forced him to do so.

Suddenly, a large number of experts finally reacted and chased Feng Qingming in the direction.

There were also many people bowing to the Saint Ancestor in the air, thanking the Saint Ancestor for saving the Holy Sun Continent again.

Even if it is just the spirit of the Holy Ancestor, it is no difference to them.

The Saint Ancestor accepted these salutes calmly. He didn't care about the salutes of these people. He just said lightly: "This is the only one, the last one, and it still failed to eradicate this disaster!"

"It depends on you in the future, my junior!"

The Holy Ancestor looked deep in the central mountain gate of Hunyuan Road, as if his eyes could wear the Nine Netherworld Heaven and Earth.

As he said that, the Holy Ancestor's spiritual body disappeared in the sky.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and then countless people burst into tears. They knew that this incident was the last one.

In the future, the Holy Ancestor may not even have the last spirit body to be preserved.

Countless people couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even the most heartfelt person at this time will burn his last spiritual body after his death and fight for the Holy Yang Continent for the rest of his life.

The battle finally ended. Without Feng Qingming's support, the army of the Blood God Sect could not resist the counterattack of Hunyuan Dao. It was almost defeated all the way. Almost all the cities that were occupied were taken back in the shortest time, and they pushed forward the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

The revenge of Hunyuan Dao was like a storm, and it directly tore open all the defense lines of the Blood God Cult.

Along the way, various branches were uprooted, and countless masters of the Blood God Sect were chased and fled everywhere.

This is what it means to scatter money when a tree falls and scatters.

He even entered the main hall of the Blood God Sect among the 100,000 mountains. This time, without Feng Qingming's block, no one could stop the Hunyuan Dao's army.

Without masters, the elite were killed and injured under Lu Xuan's previous attack, and there was no Feng Qingming, who was like a god in the world.

The Blood God Cult's main hall was vulnerable and was uprooted, and even burned to death in the end.

The surging fire illuminated the night sky. Even if it was far apart, you could see the fire in the sky rising up.

This thrilling battle that determined the future fate of the entire Holy Yang Continent finally ended with a comprehensive victory in Hunyuan Dao.

The significance of this battle even surpassed any previous battle. In this battle, Hunyuan Dao completely uprooted the Blood God Sect.

Thousands of years of entanglement and melee finally came to an end in this generation, and the Hunyuan Dao finally eradicated these thousand-year-old enemies.
Chapter completed!