Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1345

A majestic ancient sage of the demon clan, who dared to chase and kill Ye Zhong, must have endless confidence in his own strength, and felt that his combat power would not be inferior to Ye Zhong. But such a character was killed so easily, like killing a mosquito, it can be said to be insignificant and trembling. I'm afraid this ancient sage of the demon race didn't expect that his life would end in such a grievance.

Not long after, the sound of breaking through the sky came again. This time, six saints rushed to this place from different directions and landed on the huge tomb at the same time, wanting to explore the secrets of the supreme emperor.

However, before they opened their mouths to say anything and did nothing, they heard a whistling sound, and the Taoist with nine swords on his back pulled out four swords respectively, and each blow was simple and direct swept out.

"Puff puff--"

Before the screams could be heard, the four saints were cut in half, and their deaths were unbearable. The most important thing is that, apart from the blood dripping down, at the same time, their gods were actually shattered, and they couldn't even block this person's blow.

Ye Zhong saw all this clearly in mid-air, and couldn't help but gasped. In his opinion, this person's combat power is probably even more mysterious and unfathomable than that of Wu Houdao.

He didn't see any supernatural powers and secret techniques at all, just a long sword swept out, killing a saint with one sword, four swords came out, and the four saints fell together, which was creepy.

"What is buried here is a generation of outstanding people, representing the sad wish of proving the Tao, and representing the supreme glory of our family. Is it a place where you foreigners can trample and settle down?" The extremely cold words came out Well, the reason why this person killed him was not to fight for opportunities, but simply because these saints were disrespectful to this huge grave.

A moment later, there was another flash of fire, and the Holy King of the Tianniu Clan appeared. He was holding a fan. Although it was not the Banana Fan of the Holy Emperor Soldier, it was not much different. It was obviously the Sacred King Soldier.

At this moment, he was very vigilant, and when he saw the corpses of the saints, he was even more horrified, his heart tightened, and he stared at the Taoist standing with his hands behind his back, and said, "Friend, who are you?"

"Heavenly Man." The Taoist man with nine swords on his back spoke with a very indifferent expression. There was a threat in his indifference. He could look down at the sky and overwhelm everything, as if he was the overlord of the world.

"Heaven!?"

At this moment, the holy king of the Tianniu tribe couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, his expression a bit dignified. The two words "heaven and man" are not something that anyone can say casually. To be able to call himself like this, either shows that this person is extremely arrogant, or it shows that he is very powerful and very dangerous at this moment.

"Heavenly?"

In mid-air, Ye Zhong's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. He was extremely sensitive to these two words. The Heavenly Human Sect and the Heavenly Human Organization had all had close contact with him.

Qiu Daozi of Tianrenzong, a supreme genius who aspired to prove the Tao, was beheaded by him. And the organization of heaven and man is also extremely mysterious in China, which makes the great religious families in China extremely afraid.

"Even the big clans in the country are extremely afraid of the Celestial Organization, and no one has figured out their details. This is enough to explain a lot of problems." Whether the organization is related or not, but the peerless strength and self-confidence of this person is beyond doubt.

At this moment, the expression of the sage king of the Tianniu tribe changed slightly, he turned around and left, wanting to leave this place, but when the Taoist looked over, he was stiff all over, feeling an instant endless murderous intent coming towards his face, It was as if nine swords had directly touched his forehead, making him unable to move.

Even if he is a true holy king powerhouse, he is sweating all over his body at this moment and his body is stiff, because if he is not careful, he may be killed directly and fall into the middle of the field.

The Taoist looked at him indifferently, did not kill him, and then stretched out a hand, like a huge palm covering the sky, directly detaining him in place.

The holy king of the Tianniu tribe couldn't even struggle. He was trembling all over, and he was powerless to resist. Although he is a powerful saint king, but at this moment, he is like an ant who has encountered a blue dragon, and is of no use at all.

"Holy Emperor powerhouse?"

In mid-air, Ye Zhong gasped. It seemed that there was only this explanation. Otherwise, how could this Taoist with nine swords on his back be so powerful.

At this moment, the Taoist man with nine swords on his back stretched out a finger indifferently, and then touched the brow of the holy king of the bull tribe that day. After a while, he said lightly: "I see, the holy king of the bull tribe , came here after coming to the Four Wastelands, very good, I was about to go to the Four Wastelands, and I just found the right path at this moment."

"puff--"

After the Taoist finished searching for his soul, he saw that the head of the sage of the Tianniu tribe exploded directly, and the utensils it carried also burned instantly and turned into ashes.

"Oh? It's actually restricted. There are some key things that can't be explored, so there's a little bit of meaning in it." The Taoist said to himself, with a strange look on his face, as if he was looking forward to it, but he was very indifferent.

In the distance, there are still three saints descending at this moment. They all come from the big clans and great religions in the four wastelands. At this moment, they were extremely terrified, knowing that they couldn't resist at all, so they turned around and left.

"call out--"

The Taoist flicked his fingers, and three more long swords were unsheathed behind him, and they shot out through the air.

The three saints roared at the same time, each of them was their strongest hole card, trying to block the blow, and then fled again.

However, even if they resisted, it was useless, a drop of blood splashed, the heads of the three of them exploded together, and the gods cracked.

With endless unwillingness, the three saints fell, like ants, and their bodies fell directly into the dust.

He killed three powerful saints one after another, but this Taoist didn't feel the slightest, as if what he did was nothing more than trivial things, and what he killed was nothing more than ants.

After finishing this matter, the Taoist was about to leave, but at the moment of leaving, his eyes fell on the area where Ye Zhong was, with a strange expression on his face.

"We are both of the human race, and we have cultivated an immortal golden body, and have not disturbed the dormancy of the quasi-emperor of the human race. I will not kill you, so I can do it myself!" The indifferent words spread in the air, and then saw the Taoist wave his hand, nine At the same time, the sword formed a strange formation, and then he tore through the space and left.

If you look closely, you will find that his nine-handled swords contain the breath of a complete fusion of martial arts and spiritual talismans, representing the horror of the fusion of the two avenues.

It's really hard to estimate how powerful this person is, at least above the Holy King, and no one can guess what level he is in.

But being able to kill a holy king with ease is enough to explain a lot of problems, and it shows that his combat power is appalling.

"He found me. Fortunately, I am a human race and did not come to this mountain range, otherwise I would definitely die!"

Ye Zhong looked at this person's back, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body. The other party definitely discovered his location just now, and the other party is also a strong human race. Otherwise, with his indifferent heart, so many saints can be killed, so what is killing a junior?

Ye Zhong thought for a while, the human race still has such a powerful existence, he really didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. Generally speaking, this shows that the human race has a deep foundation, and any race that wants to destroy the human race will need to pay a huge price. But it also shows from the side that the water in the Four Wastelands is very deep. I don't know how many terrifying existences are about to come to the Four Wastelands besides this powerful and mysterious human race powerhouse.

Moreover, if Ye Zhong's guess is correct, most of these people came here for the immortal journey.

After all, even the emperor of heaven since ancient times cannot avoid the temptation of the word "becoming immortal", let alone other people.

Ye Zhong sighed, staring at the big tomb below, hesitating for a long time, after all, he did not come down like the others, but bowed from a distance, full of respect for Emperor Xingtian, a great power in the history of the human race.

Ye Zhong was almost certain that the person just now should be a descendant of Xing Tian, ​​so he took such a shot against someone who desecrated Xing Tian's solitary grave. Since the other party let him off and didn't kill him, but just warned him, then he should know how to do it, not to do something to kill him.

That's all for other things. Ye Zhong is very clear about one thing, that is, if the other party wants to kill him, it is only a matter of minutes.

"Heavenly Man, I don't know if it is related to the Celestial Man Organization. If there is a relationship between the two, what is the relationship between the Celestial Man Organization and Xing Tian? The secrets of the heavens and the world are beyond imagination. In the future, I will embark on the ultimate journey." If you want to prove the Dao in this life, you will encounter these things sooner or later." Ye Zhong said to himself, with a complicated look on his face. After going beyond the framework of the four barren worlds, you will find that the heavens and myriad worlds are really not simple. A flaming mountain world, a three thousand gods world, and a sea are full of legends and mysteries. What exists is simply beyond imagination.

The heavens and worlds are mysterious, and the endless universe is full of legends. No one can know all the secrets, but those who want to prove the Tao must know these.

"Proving the Dao has been difficult since ancient times. If you want to prove the Dao in this life, you will most likely have to confront the Supreme Being of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Dilu's many bones are not just legends. One person becomes an emperor and ten thousand people become bones. All of this is so true! "Ye Zhong sighed heavily, and set off on his way.

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