Leng Shu really hesitated.

Especially when he saw more than one ancient god totem appearing in Wu Hen's soul light.

In other words, the other party did not use all his strength, and it was not to scare him.

This made Leng Shu have to reconsider.

Should he kill him now, or should he wait for his cultivation to be consolidated, become more diligent, turn all the practitioners in Tongtian City into a part of his holy leader, and finally kill him.

Obviously, the latter is safer.

But Leng Shu was confused again, what if the other party had some secret method to deliberately delay the time and took this opportunity to escape?

"I have reached the realm of Saint Kui, and you are still just a little Saint Child. Even if you have some strange abilities, you will never be able to compete with me across two realms. Now I am going to take your life!" Leng Shu finally decided.

Got murderous intentions.

It is best to break the other party's soul light protection, then absorb all the other party's cultivation, turn this kid into a complete useless person, and then trample on his dignity bit by bit, only then can you relieve the hatred in your heart!

Reaching the realm of Saint Kui gave Leng Shu greater confidence, and he attacked Wu Hen again. With a new body with blood patterns, he was like the Blood Demon Evil Lord, with enhanced strength, speed, and holy power.

A leap forward, the strength is nearly a hundred times greater than before!

With a hundred times the power, any one movement is enough to cause landslides and ground cracks. The bloody Leng Shu waved his claws towards Wu Hen, and that claw drove hundreds of thick and mature blood centipedes, as big as

The demonic dragon's blood-patterned centipede was overwhelming, pressing towards Wu Hen.

Wu Hen moved his muscles and bones to release the Holy Soul of Xuedanyou. Soon his whole body was covered with a layer of radiance of Holy Blood. His whole body seemed to have invited an ancient god to his body, filled with boundless energy.

With the brute force of the devil's breath, one punch made the sky surge like a river, and one kick caused the earth to tremble!

In front of others, those blood streaks were like terrifying dragons, with teeth and claws bared, so majestic. But in front of Wu Hen, they were like insects crawling on the ground. Those who were torn apart by Wu Hen, trampled to death by Wu Hen, and were killed by Wu Hen.

Wu Hen's punch shattered everything. In just a split second, Wu Hen unleashed thousands of different kinds of strength, each of which was powerful and ferocious, fully displaying the madness of an ancient Emperor Dan You.

In front of him, Leng Shu, who was in the realm of Shengkui, was nothing more than a little demon king from later generations. His arrogance was incomparable to that of a mad god warrior ancestor like Wu Hen.

"I'll give you a chance, but if you don't succeed, then I'll smash your internal organs again!" Wu Hen turned into a blood egg and killed Leng Shu.

Leng Shu once again released the huge blood nest, turning a large number of blood streaks into sharp weapons and strangled Wu Hen.

Wu Hen was possessed by the God of War, and stepped on the blood-striped nest. Although he was only in the realm of a holy boy, the silver holy breath in his body was extremely powerful. With the help of a holy soul like Si Quan, even if he did not summon the black god

The Death Sword is now also a mad god from another dimension. He has a crushing momentum against Leng Shu, who thinks he has ascended!

The fists and palms came out and were printed around Leng Shu's chest.

First, it was the stomach where Wu Hen struck out with a bloody punch. This punch was like thousands of ancient beasts galloping around, violently impacting Leng Shu's stomach.

"Wow!!!"

Leng Shu spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Wu Hen chased after him and slapped his bloody palm towards his lungs!

Before Leng Shu could vomit in pain, Wu Hen kicked the opponent in the heart again!

This kick could be described as a hammer from the gods and demons hitting the heart, almost shattering the Vajra Heart that Leng Shu had finally cultivated.

Afterwards, Wu Hen unleashed his Dan You blood skills one after another, inflicting severe damage to Leng Shu's internal organs.

Leng Shu's blood-striped body was almost shattered, and his internal organs were even more shattered. He relied on his Qilin Holy Soul to stabilize his life, and then hid in the blood nest in a panic.

The blood nest formed by Tianxuan Shengjue was like a bloody turtle shell, which gave Leng Shu perfect protection.

Leng Shu, who was arrogant just now, turned into a shrunken turtle again, and no longer dared to say anything about killing Wu Hen happily.

It was obvious that Leng Shu was extremely resentful.

At the same time, he was also extremely confused, and he didn't understand how this kid could suppress him with his Saint Child realm, even if he had created the Supreme Holy Soul.

He must have also practiced some magical skills.

It's true that I was careless, and I shouldn't have had murderous intentions when my cultivation was not yet stable.

Sure enough, this kid is the biggest disaster for his ascension.

If you have resentment in your heart, you naturally need to vent it.

And the target of his venting is the poor holy cultivators in Tongtian City, and there are so many holy fetuses and holy infants,

The Holy Child has not plundered, and there are still so many holy bodies and spiritual breaths to absorb. His cultivation level can increase more than ten times, as long as all the people in Tongtian City are sacrificed!

Leng Shu spread his blood-striped centipede again, and the blood-striped centipede began to spread to farther cities, especially the Shengzong's mansion, which was basically the hardest-hit area of ​​the Tianxuan Magic Art. Maybe there were a few practitioners who had mastered some of it.

Special magical powers can circumvent the blood lines and blood patterns, but with the amount of food Leng Shu is currently taking, he doesn't care about a few fish slipping through the net.

The power of the Tianxuan Holy Art once again impacted the hearts of every holy cultivator. Only then did they realize how small the opportunity for universal advancement in cultivation they had fought for was in the face of the true genius of the holy cultivator.

They even don’t understand that there are hundreds of millions of practitioners in Tongtian City. If they join together, they can’t resist one person’s Heavenly Mysterious Saint Art. Why will everyone become ants? Even if the ants reach a certain number, they can

They pose a threat to ferocious beasts. They are more like ants in floods, scorching mountains, thunder disasters, and storms. It is no longer a level of confrontation.

"Hide in the Qilin Temple. These blood-striped centipedes dare not approach the Qilin Temple!"

In a corner of the city, a young holy cultivator suddenly shouted loudly.

Kirin Temple?

In the past, those refugees who begged for bows hid in the Qilin Temple and escaped the brutal killings of the local officials.

Nowadays, the holy cultivators are reduced to livestock to be slaughtered, so hiding in the Qilin Temple can actually have a miraculous effect?

Sure enough, as long as the holy cultivators fled into the Qilin Temple, the temple would have its own holy energy, which would prevent these blood-striped centipedes from approaching, and the cultivators hiding inside would also escape.

However, the number of Qilin temples in the entire city was limited and could not protect so many people. Even more people had no time to know the news, and their cultivation was completely sucked away.

"The heat is pretty good, let's end this farce." The old female man on the Yunzhong Holy Kingdom said, "Jiang Heng, this Leng Shu belongs to you, right? We people in heaven also need to practice in the human world.

The Holy Sect has endured this calamity and it will take hundreds of years to recover.”

"Yes, Granny Xuantian!"

"It's also my fault that I don't have enough time to take care of Xuantian Holy Jue. If it is allowed to wander to this lower realm, the impact it will bring is really not small. Those of you in the upper realm should also pay attention. Things related to Xuantian Holy Jue are still the same.

Report to me, after all, I am in charge of the Xuantian Holy Judgment of the entire Holy Sect, even if it is scattered outside, it cannot be abused." said the female old man.

The Holy God in the Clouds with a youthful face walked down the clouds on the rays of holy light, and walked step by step towards the Tongtian City on this earth.

His appearance was like a bright ray of sunlight appearing in Tongtian City, peeling away the thick blood mist and dispersing the darkness, so that everyone could see this gorgeous and stunning holy relic just by looking up!

In the lower realm of heaven and man, he is also a supreme holy cultivator with extremely high moral standards. There is also a very bright golden star in the sky, blooming with brilliance like daylight, allowing the Tongtian City to enter the scene of the rising sun in advance.

"Leng Shu, enough is enough. The disciples of the Holy Sect have been the foundation of our Holy Kingdom in the Clouds for thousands or tens of thousands of years. If you destroy it, many heavenly people above will be dissatisfied." Jiang Heng stepped on the Holy Light and appeared here.

Above the execution hall.

His holy light was so dazzling that even the blood-striped centipedes were directly melted, which showed that Leng Shu's Tianxuan Holy Art was no match for the holy god Jiang Heng in front of him.

"Master, didn't Sheng Luo set down the rules of the human emperor, allowing people to unleash their desires to their heart's content? Even if I massacred all of Tongtian City, you wouldn't punish me?" Leng Shu said in confusion.

"If you kill all the mortals in this city, you have planted the cause and effect yourself. What does it have to do with us? But you are attacking the disciples of the Holy Sect. This is beyond your human emperor's desire. Treating fellow sects, allowing competition and killing

, but you have to abide by the rules." Jiang Heng said.

"But I just want this man to die. Only by absorbing more cultivation can I kill him!" Leng Shu had already condensed a strong resentment and pointed at Wu Hen with his finger.

He will not stop until Wu Hen dies!

Moreover, Leng Shu has such self-confidence that even the Holy God may not be able to stop him. He has been completely possessed by the devil, and he wants to take more!

"It's not difficult. Just think that the heavenly officials are unable to fulfill your human wish. I killed this kid for you. You should also stop your crazy behavior. You have taken a shortcut in the way of cultivation, but seeing that you have obtained

This Xuantian Holy Art has also gone through many dangers, and we will not blame you." Jiang Heng said,

Leng Shu was a little unwilling. He glanced at the blood-striped centipede that had not spread further. He actually wanted to bet that the holy gods in the sky could not stop him, so he sat back and ignored it at first.

It was only after he discovered that the situation was serious that he intervened to dissuade him.

The holy god in the sky is also worried that after he absorbs the entire Tongtian City, their status will be threatened by him.

While hesitating, Holy God Jiang Heng frowned, with a trace of majesty in his gentle expression. His eyes turned cold, and he said with a bit of contempt: "Why, you don't even listen to my words?

Don’t forget who gave you permission to become the Human Emperor so quickly!”

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and popped out a trace of light. This trace of light was like a seed containing powerful destructive power. The seed flew into Leng Shu's thick blood nest and immediately grew. The vine of destruction grew out. The vine of destruction grew.

Quickly destroyed Leng Shu’s proud blood nest!

Leng Shu was shocked, and then he realized that the true god of the Holy Kingdom in the clouds of heaven and humans was in front of him, and he hurriedly knelt down to apologize.

Seeing that he was still sensible, Jiang Heng kept kowtowing to him, and then he took back the Saint Mark Destruction Seed with satisfaction.

This extremely powerful Holy God turned his head and stared at Wu Hen.

Jiang Heng pointed at Wu Hen and said calmly: "Just think of it as doing merit for Tongtian City, sacrificing yourself.

It can keep countless people alive, including the woman around you."

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Wu Hen was also speechless.
Chapter completed!