The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 573 Flattening the Holy Land

   "Patriarch Chu Yu, this person is the successor of Emperor Ruthless..." The Holy Master Wanchu passed all the information about Ning Que to the old man in Mai.

   "It turned out to be the successor of the Ruthless Emperor, and he was promoted to a saint when he was in his twenties..."

  The heart of the old man in linen was shaken, and he looked at Ning Que with a more serious look besides killing intent.

  At the same time, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

  He is running out of lifespan now, and this time, if the Holy Land of Wanchu had not faced the crisis of extinction, he would not have come out of the divine source.

  The inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor is unsurpassed throughout the ages, especially the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, which has the magical effect of transforming a person's physique.

  If he can obtain the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, he may be able to break through the bottleneck, and if he goes a step further, his life essence, which is already close to exhaustion, can be extended again.

   "I heard that people who have practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art will undergo miraculous transformations in their physique. The essence and blood of this physique must be a great medicine. I am looking forward to it."

  The old man in hemp clothes spoke solemnly, and suddenly his whole body turned into a chaotic massacre, slashing towards Ning Que.

   "Boom!"

  The whole world was split open, and a large space rift with an unknown number of miles extended directly from the Holy Land of Wanchu. In that space rift, the Chaos Killer slashed horizontally and horizontally, and forcibly opened up a small world.

  Terrifying murderous intent erupted from the big crack in the space, filling the world. Hundreds of mountains outside the Holy Land of Wanchu instantly turned into ashes.

  Hundreds of monks from the Taixuan Sect and the Northern Territory Alliance were directly crushed by the terrible air mechanism and turned into a rain of blood.

   "Rewind!"

  Li Xiaoman and the others looked horrified, the saint's lethality was too terrifying, even if it wasn't aimed at them, they couldn't bear the saint's killing intent.

   They retreated fifty miles away again.

   "The strength is not bad!"

   Facing the Chaos Killer coming from the slashing attack, Ning Que said something lightly, and stepped forward, revealing the real body of the ancestor witch more than ten meters high, and punched directly on the Chaos Killer.

Pure, majestic, vast, and unparalleled power gushed out from Ning Que's huge fist, causing the space to sag, distort, and shatter, as if piercing through heaven and earth, shattering time and space, smashing chaos with a single punch .

  The berserk force impacted on the small world opened up by Chaos Killing Light, directly smashing the small world over and over until it was completely destroyed and annihilated.

  The body of the old man in linen shattered into five large pieces, and with the flowing blood, they hit the towering mountains like clouds, smashing them into pieces.

   Booming, broken mountains, slanting and collapsing, the earth trembled, and dust soared into the sky.

   "How is this possible, how can someone's physical body be so strong!"

  The torn body of the old man in linen quickly reassembled, and he looked at the giant Ning Que in disbelief.

  In his life, he has fought countless strong men and come into contact with various physiques, but he has never seen a physique with such terrifying pure power.

  Such vast and powerful pure power is not mana, but it is better than mana, it is not supernatural power, but it is better than supernatural power.

  Pure power, although it sounds nothing special, every creature has it, without the magic and magnificence of magical powers, but when the power reaches a certain level, it also has the power to destroy the world.

Ning Que was like a gigantic demon walking in the Holy Land of Wanchu. With every step he took, the entire Holy Land of Wanchu trembled and shook. Slices of light from the Saint Killing Array struck him, but it was hard for his ancestor Wuzhen to do anything. body.

   "Boom boom boom boom..."

  Ning Que's spiritual consciousness locked on to the old man in linen, and waved his huge fist, hitting the old man in linen one by one. Each punch pierced through the void, creating a void channel that twisted and exploded continuously.

  Void passages that are constantly exploding, like countless torrents of destruction, continue to penetrate the old man in Mai, and all the saint killing arrays along the way are destroyed and shattered.

   "Chaos Demon Blade!"

  The old man in linen had a solemn face. After experiencing Ning Que's violent power once, he didn't dare to fight Ning Que head-on.

   This is the magic weapon that has been growing up with him. After more than 7,000 years of sacrifice, this murderous knife has already been promoted to the pinnacle of the saint level.

  The old man in linen wielded the Chaos Demon Blade, streaks of Chaos Blade Qi traversed the world, and violently collided with the continuously exploding void channels.

  The entire Holy Land of Wanchu is in turmoil. There are majestic palaces suspended in the clouds that are directly swept down by the aftermath, and pieces of pure land are collapsing, and many monks of the Holy Land of Wanchu are brutally strangled into blood mist by the aftermath...

  Even among the saints, the old man in linen can be called powerful. His strength is at the peak of the saints, and he has half a foot into the realm of the saint king.

  Combined with its special "mixed celestial body", its strength is already infinitely close to that of the Saint King.

   But he is strong, Ning Que is even stronger.

After sixteen moves in a row, Ning Que ignored the Chaos Demon Blade and slashed at him. He forced himself on him and got close to the old man in clothes. A giant palm the size of a door panel slammed on the old man in clothes hard, smashing the old man in clothes all over. The whole body was shattered, leaving only a head.

   "Hurry up and save the ancestor!"

  The monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu were terrified when they saw that the old man in linen had lost to Ning Que and seemed to be in danger of being killed.

   Swish Swish Swish Swish...

  Five Dacheng Kings and three semi-sages rushed to Ning Que and surrounded Ning Que.

  The five Dacheng kings were all driving a rusty bronze ancient chariot, and the three semi-saints were all holding a broken holy weapon.

   "Shooting Chariot, kill!"

  The five Dacheng kings roared furiously, pouring all their mana into the ancient chariots under their feet, and the five ancient chariots burst out into the sky immediately.

  Each ancient chariot shot out nine hundred and ninety-nine silver arrows that tore apart the sky, and the destructive fluctuations surged like a tide.

  The three and a half saints also sacrificed a broken holy weapon one after another, and blasted towards Ning Que.

   "Boom!"

  A giant gray worm that was filled with a trace of chaotic mist suddenly drilled out from the depths of the earth. It was a hundred feet long and had no feet or claws, but its huge mouth was covered with razor-white fangs.

   This turned out to be a saint-level zerg.

   "Chaos Worm!" In the distance, some monks were shocked when they saw the hundred-foot-long gray zerg.

   Chaos worm is a terrifying **** worm that can absorb chaos energy by nature. It can be called the king of insects, and it is as famous as the god-killing insect.

   No one thought that the Holy Land of Wanchu would hide such a monster.

   "The background of the Holy Land is really terrifying, even Chaos Insects." The old head teacher of Taixuan Sect exclaimed.

"Roar!"

   The Chaos Worm's huge mouth covered with sharp white teeth swallowed the chaotic mist. It opened its huge mouth and devoured Ning Que's body from bottom to top, cooperating tacitly with the attacks of the five Dacheng Kings and the three semi-sages.

  Ning Que's face was indifferent, and when he lifted his palm, a long river of time composed of countless sands of light emerged.

  Time Paused!

  The five great kings, the three semi-sages, the chaotic worms, densely packed silver arrows, and three roaring broken holy soldiers were all frozen in midair.

  Ning Que stretched out his hand, and the five kings and the three half-sages burst into pieces one after another, their flesh and blood were swallowed by his palm, and the Chaos worm was also sealed in power and thrown into the towers of demons.

  Five shooting **** chariots and three semi-holy artifacts were all taken away by him.

   When the time pause is lifted, everything is calm, as if nothing happened.

  But everyone who saw the scene just now couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

The scene just now was too horrifying. They didn't know what supernatural power Ning Que used to freeze the five kings, three demigods, and a chaotic worm in mid-air in an instant, and then killed them all. , what should be collected.

   Such supernatural powers are too terrifying.

   "You have mastered the magical power of time..."

  The old man in sackcloth with only one head left shrank his pupils after seeing the scene just now. He didn't dare to fight Ning Que anymore, and quickly flew to the depths of the Holy Land of Wanchu, and landed on an ancient altar.

   "Everything is over, even if you master the supernatural power of time, you will definitely not be able to stop the chaotic killing array of our Holy Land of the Beginning..."

  The cold voice of the old man in linen resounded through the heaven and earth.

  The next moment, the entire Holy Land of Wanchu shook loudly, and endless chaotic mist gushed out from the depths of the Holy Land of Wanchu, as if a chaotic world emerged, and the entire mountains of the Holy Land of Wanchu were ups and downs in the chaotic world.

   "Not good... It is rumored that the Great Sage Wanchu who founded the Holy Land of Wanchu left behind a Chaos Killing Formation at the level of a Great Saint. Is it true?"

  The old head teacher of the Taixuan Sect and the many peak masters and elders of the Taixuan Sect, saw the phantom of the chaotic world emerging from the Holy Land of Wanchu, and the terrifying and depressing aura, and their expressions changed drastically.

  At this moment, the holy place of Wanchu has a radius of millions of miles, and the situation is changing, the earth is shaking, and a terrible air force covers the world. All the creatures in this area feel suffocated.

   "The Holy Land of Wanchu activated the Chaos Killing Formation... Could it be that the Holy Land of Wanchu has been forced to this point? Even the final foundation has been activated."

  The Holy Lords of many holy places also came after they noticed the changes in the Holy Land of Wanchu.

  After they felt the terrifying murderous intent coming from the Holy Land of Wanchu from a distance, their faces were shocked and dignified.

  Many of the masters of these holy lands know what the ultimate background of the Holy Land of Wanchu is.

  But they didn't expect that the Holy Land of Wanchu would be driven into such a desperate situation, and even the ultimate background had to be used.

   "The devil knows too little about the Holy Land...Does he think that a saint can sweep the Holy Land? This time he forced the Holy Land of Wanchu to use the ultimate background. I see how he survived."

   Many Holy Masters sneered and accelerated to the Holy Land of Wanchu.

   But these holy masters froze quickly, and saw two earth-shattering fluctuations suddenly coming from the direction of the Holy Land of Wanchu, and then two beams of extremely bright divine light rushed into the sky and went straight into the starry sky.

   After that, the killing wave from the Holy Land of Wanchu gradually disappeared, replaced by a hurricane roaring from afar.

At this moment, outside the Wanchu Holy Land, Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, Nan Gongzheng, the old head teacher of the Taixuan School, and all the monks all stared blankly at a dark spot in the center of the Wanchu Holy Land. At the bottom of the tiankeng, I was speechless for a long time.

  The so-called chaotic killing array has been blasted to death at this moment.

  Ning Que stood on the edge of the tiankeng, glanced indifferently at all the monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu who were looking desperate, and said lightly:

"I didn't want to use the Zhundi soldiers at first, I wanted to preserve the sacred land of the Wanchu Holy Land to the greatest extent as a branch of the Taixuan Sect. But since you activated the Great Sage Killing Formation, then I will be more straightforward. "

   After finishing speaking, Ning Que waved to Li Xiaoman and the others, indicating that they can take over the Holy Land of Wanchu.

   "The devil...you devil..."

  Holy Lord Wanchu, who had not yet died, completely collapsed when he saw Ning Que's figure.

  (end of this chapter)