Chapter 775 The Curtain Comes to an End, Total Victory
This palm tore apart the world, and everyone could clearly see that the whole world was trembling and moaning under this palm.
Even heaven and earth can't bear such a force.
It crushed the sky inch by inch, and then pressed down towards Feng Qingming.
This palm fell slowly but really quickly, but in fact it fell on Feng Qingming's body in just an instant.
"Damn old man, there is still this trick!"
Feng Qingming let out a roar, his face was ferocious, like a wild beast, he didn't have the calm and calm look before.
After this move was done, he had no escape, and the world that he could control freely had now become a huge prison for him.
This cage imprisoned him in it, and there was no way to break free.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Feng Qingming was roaring, his whole body unexpectedly burst into blood from the original golden light, this is his original color.
This is also the true face of the exercises he practiced.
The Xuanwu Banner that was protecting Feng Qingming from the top of his head was smashed into a puff of smoke by this terrifying palm the moment the vision of Xuanwu was transformed.
"puff!"
Feng Qingming spat out a mouthful of blood and was severely injured.
There was a bit of disbelief in his eyes, he was hurt, he was actually hurt, you know, he hasn't been hurt for many years, since his master died, no one can hurt him anymore up.
That is to say, the first few generations of saints once threatened him, but they were also secretly attacked and killed by him.
In the end, he became stronger and stronger, and even the saints who had awakened their blood were not in his eyes and became his prey.
I don't know how long ago the injury happened.
Now it was hit hard!
However, before he could think about it, the palm hit him in the next moment.
Everyone watched helplessly as the palm fell from the sky and hit Feng Qingming. Compared to the terrifying palm, Feng Qingming's size was like an ant.
If you were hundreds of miles away, you could see the monstrous giant palm, but you couldn't see Feng Qingming.
"Ahhhhhh!" Feng Qingming roared, trying to resist the palm.
"Student, please die obediently!"
Above the sky, came the voice of the Holy Ancestor.
Everyone saw blood mist erupting from Feng Qingming's body, and even heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.
Everyone just felt extremely happy, Feng Qingming was too rampant, he didn't take them to heart at all, treated them like ants, and killed them as soon as he said they wanted to.
Now he has one of those days too!
Everyone is very happy!
"As expected of the holy ancestor, even if there is only one spirit body, it can still launch such an astonishing attack!"
"Lord Shengzu is still protecting us after thousands of years!"
Countless people recalled the attack of the Holy Ancestor back then. It can be said that the Holy Ancestor saved the entire Shengyang Continent by himself.
After ten thousand years, they still need the salvation of the ancestors.
"boom!"
This palm finally landed on the ground, making a huge handprint on the ground.
"Is it dead?"
In everyone's mind, such a thought could not help but pop up.
"Hahahahaha!"
At this moment, a burst of stern laughter came.
"Old man, you can't kill me after all, you are old!"
Everyone saw that Feng Qingming was standing in the big handprint in a very miserable state, his whole body was in rags, the Xuanwu flag that had been worshiped for thousands of years was also smashed, his body was soaked in blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. It looked very miserable.
"I don't die today, and the Hunyuan Dao will be destroyed in the future, that's what I said!"
Feng Qingming let out a long cry, his feet touched the void, his figure rose from the ground, and he fled towards the distance.
"Not good, chase!"
At this time, Xuan Yangzi suddenly realized that the current Feng Qingming should be holding on, not only the appearance is extremely miserable, but the inside has also been severely injured.
Otherwise, with Feng Qingming's character of vengeance, how could he just let it go.
It must be that he couldn't hold on any longer. That palm hit him hard just now, so he had no choice but to do so.
Immediately, a large number of masters finally came to their senses and chased after Feng Qingming one after another.
There were also many people who saluted the holy ancestor Jishou in mid-air, thanking the holy ancestor for saving the Shengyang Continent again.
Even if it's just the spirit body of the holy ancestor, it doesn't make any difference to them.
The holy ancestor accepted these salutes calmly, and he didn't care about these people's salutes. He just said indifferently: "This is the only one, and the last one. After all, this disaster still cannot be eradicated!"
"It's up to you from now on, my junior!"
Shengzu looked into the depths of the central mountain gate of Hunyuan Dao, as if his eyes could penetrate Jiuyou Heaven and Earth.
Saying that, the spirit body of the holy ancestor dissipated in the air.
For a moment, everyone was stunned, and then countless people burst into tears. They knew that this was the last time.
In the future, the Holy Ancestor might lose even the last preserved spirit body.
Countless people couldn't help crying loudly, tears streaming down their faces.
Even the most hard-hearted person at this time, facing the life-long battle of the holy ancestor, will burn his last spiritual body after death, and fight for the Shengyang Continent all his life.
This battle finally came to an end. Without Feng Qingming's support, the army of the Blood God Cult could not hold back Hunyuandao's counterattack. They were almost defeated all the way. Almost all the cities that were originally occupied were taken back within the shortest possible time. All the way back into the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
Hunyuandao's revenge was like a storm, directly tearing apart all the defense lines of the Blood God Sect.
Along the way, various branch altars were uprooted, and countless masters of the Blood God Sect were hunted down and fled in all directions.
This is the reason why the tree falls and the monkeys scatter.
They even made it all the way to the main altar of the Blood God Sect in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but this time, without Feng Qingming's obstruction, no one could stop Hunyuandao's army anymore.
Without the masters, the elites were also killed and injured by Lu Xuan's previous blows, let alone Feng Qingming, who was like a living god.
The main altar of the Blood God Sect was completely vulnerable, it was uprooted, and in the end, it was even burned.
The monstrous flames illuminated the night sky, and even if they were far away, they could see the sky covered with flames.
This monstrous battle that determined the future fate of the entire Shengyang Continent finally ended with Hunyuan Dao's overall victory.
The significance of this battle even surpassed any previous battle. In this battle, Hunyuan Dao completely uprooted the Blood God Cult.
Thousands of years of entanglement and melee, finally in this generation, completely ushered in the end, Hunyuan Dao finally eradicated these thousands of years of old enemies.
For a time, the world was in an uproar!